All of Cui Jie's wise analyzes were overturned.
The man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, presiding over the sickle opening ceremony on behalf of the Li family, was actually Li Qinzai, the fifth young master of the Li family!
Cui Jie's face turned pale among the crowd, and she only felt a moment of darkness.
After going through all kinds of hardships to escape from marriage, and encountering all kinds of twists and turns and difficulties along the way, I finally stayed away from the pit of fire. Although life was a bit harder, there was always hope for the future.
However, she never expected that she would finally meet that dude. The person she tried every possible means to escape from was only a few feet away from her, and she was happily accepting the cheers of the bankers.
For some reason, Cui Jie felt as if she had strayed into a devil's cave.
Many frightening scenes suddenly appeared in her mind, such as Li Qinzai discovering her identity, forcing her to get married, beating her three times a day after the marriage, and silently enduring his endless humiliation.
Her mother's family paid no attention to what happened to her, and she became the only victim of the family marriage, causing the world to be indifferent and the earth to be ineffective...
Cui Jie couldn't help but trembled, gritted her teeth, pulled Cong Shuang and turned around to leave.
After leaving the autumn harvest fields, Congshuang, who was shivering, came back to his senses.
"Girl, didn't you say the day before yesterday that he could never be that playboy? Are what you said accurate?"
Cui Jie's pretty face flashed with anger, and her loyal followers began to question her, and the prestige they had built for many years was about to collapse.
"Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. I made a miscalculation after all. It was my negligence." Cui Jie admitted honestly.
"That man is really the fifth young master of the Li family. We even met him a few days ago, and he even punished us to catch fish... Wuwuwu, he is indeed a bad person." Congshuang couldn't help but think about how hard it was to catch fish. Sadness comes from it.
Cui Jie frowned slightly and murmured: "What a coincidence. Why did the Li family send him to Ganjing Village to preside over the autumn harvest? Could it be that the Li family already knew that we were temporarily staying in Ganjing Village and deliberately sent that dude to catch us?" "
Cong Shuang trembled all over and said in a trembling voice: "Have we... been exposed? Girl, let's run quickly, otherwise this slave will be beaten to death!"
Then Cui Jie shook her head again: "That's not right. If that dude is here to catch us, when we met him a few days ago, he should have ordered us to capture us. Why only punish us to catch fish? Other than that If there is no other news, why are we still allowed to live in Grandma Liao’s house?”
Cong Shuang also wondered: "Yes, if he had found out our identity, he would have captured us long ago. Why didn't he see any movement?"
Cui Jie's beautiful eyes once again shone with wisdom: "There must be something unpredictable here. Maybe we didn't reveal our identity and everything was a coincidence. He just happened to be sent to Ganjing Village, otherwise it would be too much. It’s unreasonable.”
Congshuang echoed without admiration this time. She had been shaken by the eldest lady's wisdom.
"Girl, let's run away anyway. This place is too dangerous and we shouldn't stay for a long time." Congshuang said calmly.
Cui Jie nodded: "Yes, we have to leave. No matter whether that dude discovers our identity or not, we can no longer live here, and things will change over time."
Congshuang was immediately overjoyed, jumped up and said with a smile: "My slave, go pack your luggage now!"
"Wait a minute! Are you stupid? Even if you want to leave, it's not today, not this time."
"Why?"
Cui Jie rolled her eyes at her and said, "Didn't you see that the dandy brought many personal guards? If we leave in a hurry without saying goodbye, it will definitely make him suspicious. He doesn't doubt us, but we will expose ourselves." Well, if he orders Buqu to chase him, how far can we escape?"
"Then when do we leave?"
"Wait a little longer. It's best to wait until he leaves Zhuangzi first. If he is just here to preside over the autumn harvest and sickle opening ceremony, he will definitely return to Chang'an after the ceremony. How can a playboy live in such a remote and remote place?"
The light of wisdom flashed through her beautiful eyes again. Cui Jie was like a general commanding tens of thousands of people on the battlefield. He had every plan to outsmart the enemy and win the battle thousands of miles away.
"When he leaves Zhuangzi, we will change direction and escape. I can't make a mistake this time!"
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The ceremony is over and the mission of this trip has been completed.
The weather was nice and the sun was shining.
In the fields outside the courtyard, countless laborers were working hard to harvest crops. The atmosphere inside and outside the farm was filled with joy. From time to time, farmers suddenly sang loudly in the fields, singing Guanzhong folk tunes.
Li Qinzai sat in the yard and listened with interest.
I can barely understand the minor tune, but what it sings is nothing more than the things between men and women, such as "the scent of locust flowers in the mountain den, my forehead on the mountain beam, thinking of my mother-in-law" and so on.
The content was a bit vulgar, but it attracted a burst of applause from the men in the village. However, the women outside the fields pointed at the man singing and cursed.
The ambiguity and joy that only belongs to the mountain village happened right in front of Li Qinzai.
This is the taste of life. When people are alive, they have to live on the ground. The gods live too high and can't smell the fireworks on earth, so there is no fun.
A smile appeared on Li Qinzai's lips. He fell in love with this place. The mountains and water are good, the villagers are simple, and the village girls are so beautiful...
Liu Asi came quietly and asked in a low voice when Fifth Young Master would return to Chang'an so that he could prepare his carriage and horses.
"We won't leave for now. We'll wait for a few days. It doesn't matter whether we go back to Chang'an or not. Where can we lie down?" Li Qinzai said lazily.
Liu Asi scratched his head, turned around and left after getting the answer.
Li Qinzai closed his eyes again, enjoying the golden atmosphere of autumn.
In comparison, Zhuangzi is more comfortable. At least there were no elders in Zhuangzi who didn't like him and would beat him with sticks at every turn.
It's so nice here. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Dad can't even beat him if he wants.
A small figure came over, holding a bowl of hot water in his hand.
"Father, Qiao'er has brought you some water..." Qiao'er awkwardly placed the water on the low table.
Li Qinzai opened his eyes, stroked his little head, and said with a smile: "Qiao'er is really a filial father..."
He took a piece of paper from the low table. The paper was densely covered with words.
Li Qinzai said slowly: "Although you are still young, apart from playing, you can't neglect your studies. From now on, you will still spend a little time reading every day. This is an enlightenment book I carefully compiled. I will teach you, and you should try your best to memorize it. .”
"What's this?"
"It's called "Hundred Family Surnames". It's the same four-character text as the Thousand-Character Classic. It collects most of the surnames in the world. It's barely enough for enlightenment."
Qiao'er asked curiously: "Did father personally compile this?"
Li Qinzai said without any shame: "Of course I compiled it myself. You don't know anything about your father's power."
Then Li Qinzai said seriously: "Considering the objective fact that you are semi-literate, I will teach you to read personally. Knowing shame is almost courageous. You'd better learn to read as soon as possible, so as not to tire your hardworking, simple and kind old father."
Qiao'er bowed politely: "Yes, Qiao'er will learn to read as soon as possible."
After clearing his throat, Li Qinzai raised his voice and said: "Li Sun, Zhao Qian, Zhou Wu, Han Yang..."
It took a lot of effort to compile hundreds of surnames, and Li Qinzai changed them drastically.
Today's relationship between the Tian family and various aristocratic families is relatively sensitive, especially the headed Guanlong and Shandong gentry. Their surnames such as "Xingyang Zheng family", "Fanyang Lu family", etc. were all moved to the back row by Li Qinzai.
It is just an enlightenment book for children. If you accidentally make Li Zhi unhappy, you will suffer a big loss. If you want to live a peaceful and peaceful life, it is best not to cause trouble for the emperor.
The world is peaceful, the kings are saints and the ministers are virtuous. It is quite satisfying to be an obedient and loyal minister in the prosperous times. Apart from the quality of life, Li Qinzai does not want to change anything about the status quo.
Hundreds of family surnames are newly released. Li Qinzai reads one sentence, and Qiao'er reads another sentence.
This time Li Qinzai saw Qiao'er's learning ability with his own eyes. What surprised him was that the little guy had a very good memory. He could basically remember it by just reading it once, and sometimes he could read it twice at most if it was complicated.
Genius? Could it be that he is the real protagonist and I am just a foil to him?
Looking back on his previous life, Li Qinzai, who only scored more than 400 points in the college entrance examination and had an IQ around the average average, couldn't help but feel a little frustrated at this moment.
Regardless of whether he was the protagonist or not, Li Qinzai decided not to let him go.
"Qiao'er..." Li Qinzai said with a pleasant smile.
"What's the matter, father?" Qiao'er said with a confused look.
"When you grow up, you can make money for me, my father, to build a big house, build a big carriage, give away a hundred stunning beauties, plus travel around the Tang Dynasty's scenic spots every year, and take care of what I eat and drink for half my life, okay?"
Qiao'er said seriously: "Grandma has taught me filial piety. It is Qiao'er's duty to honor his father. As long as his father wants something, Qiao'er will do his best to satisfy his father."
"Keep your word. I'm going to write the receipt right now. You make a sign and press your fingerprints."
