Daqin: Qin Shihuang can hear my heart

Chapter 552

County Prime Minister's house.

A woman leads a man, no, it is a man tied up, his hands are tied, and one end of the rope is led by a woman, just like a rich lady leading a slave, but the man is not a slave, but Li Zhao.

The woman is of course Yan'er, the daughter of Jun Cheng.

Yan'er was afraid that Li Zhao would slip away, so she tied her up on purpose, but Li Zhao didn't resist, he saw that the woman had no evil intentions, it was just to vent her anger.

In fact, this kind of behavior is also common, some disobedient servants are often tied up and wandered the street by their masters. At this moment, outsiders see Li Zhao as a slave, I don't know where the young lady bought the slave back.

Yan'er didn't explain either.

When Jun Cheng saw his daughter came back, he was relieved, but he just casually glanced at Li Zhao and put his mind on his daughter.

"Yan'er, where have you been? As a father, I am very anxious."

What greeted was not reprimand, but harmony, which showed that the relationship between father and daughter was not bad, but very close.

"Father, don't worry, my daughter is just going out for a walk and bringing someone back by the way."

In the eyes of Jun Cheng, this person should be a slave, and his heart is relieved.This man is not as good as his daughter's personal relationship, so he can face the sheriff.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, that young master Cui will come to propose marriage tomorrow." Jun Cheng is impatient, and he turned to the business before he could say a few words, but Yan'er stopped him before he finished speaking, "I don't like him , let him go."

You're not polite at all, it can be described as savage.

This is a pain for the county magistrate, he can't force his daughter, but he can't offend the magistrate either, it's hard to do both.

"Daughter, in fact, Young Master Cui is also a good-looking person. You can feel at ease when you marry and become a father."

"Impossible, Miss Ben doesn't like such a dandy." Even in the face of her father, Yan'er did not show weakness, showing a strong look.

This melancholy made the magistrate so anxious that he turned around in a hurry, suddenly went crazy, and rushed towards the pillar, "How do you tell Weifu to face the magistrate, you might as well die."

People can't stop it.

"Master, how can you?" The servants next to him all stopped, Yan'er was even faster, grabbed Jun Cheng's back coat and pulled him back.

This action is too familiar to her.

"Father, you won, I'll just listen to you." Yan'er pouted, looking very upset, after she loosened Jun Cheng's back coat, she turned around.

This is her father's trick. She has seen too much, but she can't just watch her father hit the pillar, so she can only compromise.

"Really?" Jun Cheng immediately changed his face, looked at his daughter with bright eyes, and confirmed again and again.

Yan'er nodded, but also put forward a condition: "My daughter will not marry an incompetent person. If she really wants to marry a daughter, she must pass three tests."

"Which three levels?" Juncheng didn't refuse, after all, he was going to marry his daughter, and he was happy that Young Master Cui was really talented to win his daughter, and if he couldn't, he could have an explanation when facing the sheriff.

"First pass, poetry, second pass, arithmetic, third pass, horseback riding."

"Two wins in three rounds, if he beats his daughter, he wins, and his daughter must marry him."

Yan'er's tone was tough, and there was no room for negotiation, the magistrate muttered and left, perhaps looking for the magistrate.

In fact, he knew very well about Young Master Cui's personality, even if he was a dandy, he didn't want his daughter to marry such a person.

It was only due to the pressure of the county guard that he had no choice but to agree to the marriage proposal. Now that the daughter proposed such a condition, she did not mean to refuse Young Master Cui's marriage proposal, and she did not disobey the county guard.

As for whether Young Master Cui can win against his daughter, that is impossible. My daughter is famous for her talent and is good at both arithmetic and poetry. On the contrary, Young Master Cui is a ignorant person. Even in horse riding, my daughter is not very proficient , but much better than Young Master Cui.

If the county magistrate agreed, it would be equivalent to indirectly refusing to propose marriage, which would be the best of both worlds.

After seeing her father leave, Yan'er's face immediately became gloomy, she looked at Li Zhao angrily, and shouted: "Come here, imprison him, I will torture him well."

The servants were a little puzzled by the young lady's sudden tantrum. Although she was unruly, she had a kind heart. This was a well-known fact, so how could it torture others?
But they didn't know how to inquire, so someone took Li Zhao away and locked him in a side room.

Li Zhao smiled wryly, he had never seen such a moody person, but fortunately, although this woman spoke a little harshly, she did not abuse him, her room was elegant and suitable for people to live in.

Otherwise, he will have to treat her. Anyway, when you get here, you can ask anyone to know where this place is. It is not difficult to find Xianyang.

The side room is elegant, with paintings on the walls, books on the table, a slight scent of sandalwood from time to time, the floor has been swept clean, and one can tell that it is a place where women have stayed.

"It's strange, women's scholarly fragrance is very rare."

A woman's ignorance is virtue, and often women seldom read books, but from the elegant room, it is clear that there is no such vulgarity, there are paintings on the wall, she is an elegant person, and there are books on the desk, she is a talented person.

The woman verbally said that she was being abused, but in fact it was not. At this moment, a servant brought food, and there was meat and wine, which was extraordinarily rich. Li Zhao had another opinion on the woman.

Mouth does not match heart.

Smiling, he picked up the wine and drank it down.

"Eh! This wine." Li Zhao was stunned, picked up the jue and brought it up to his nose to sniff, and then felt deeply.

This wine is produced by Shanglin Garden, it is pure and fragrant, and its alcohol content is higher than normal, and only Shanglin Garden can brew this kind of wine.

In fact, he didn't care too much about wine making, and left it to his uncle.

Now it seems that my uncle has opened up the wine market and sold it to various places.

A thousand cups of wine is less when you meet a confidant, and you are half awake when you drink alone.

Drinking this wine, thinking about it, Tijue is only for the feeling in your heart.

Drinking and drinking, Li Zhao couldn't help being hypocritical, his thoughts flowed from the bottom of his heart, and that scene emerged one after another, he was unwilling!He is suffering!

After finally finding news about Yinman, he was pushed down a valley and lost the opportunity to find Yinman. He was not angry and begged.

Is Yinman in the sea of ​​flowers, can she escape from the sea of ​​flames, and where will she go without the Valley of White Flowers?

There is a kind of concern called silently missing, secretly looking for.

He only wanted to find her in his life, but she was nowhere in sight, which only added to the sadness.

"Yin Man, how are you?"

Thoughts are inexplicably sentimental.

Li Zhao drank and drank, blushed, staggered, for some unknown reason, he opened the door and stumbled out.

But in his mouth, he muttered: "When will there be wine and singing, people laugh at me for being crazy, I am crazy, there is no way to get drunk at the end of the day, and the sorrow is even more worrying when the wine is in the heart."

"Drink! Haha!"

Li Zhao laughed heartily, raising his glass to invite the moon, but he had an indistinct melancholy, but no one knew about it, no, someone knew about it.

While he was talking about it, a woman who was walking here was stunned, and learned to say: "When will there be wine and singing, people laugh at me, I am crazy, I don't know if I have wine, I will get drunk eventually, and I will be sad when I drink wine." Worse?"

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

This woman is Yan'er.

(End of this chapter)