Looking at the familiar colors and patterns of the two kits, Fujiwara Tadai couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Subconsciously, he took out the same brocade bag that Gao Xuanfu had given to him before.
"This, these two tips are..."
"My young master specially told the villain to tell Mr. Fujiwara that these two tips are the same as that one.
When Mr. Fujiwara feels it is necessary, just open it together. "
Although Fu'an's expression was serious when he said this, when he thought of the contents of these three tips.
Immediately, the images of Cai Laoliu and Tong Zhisheng swayed in his mind.
“In addition, my young master has something else that he wants me to tell Mr. Fujiwara.
The matter is being handled, and I believe Mr. Fujiwara will be free within a few days. "
"Please also thank Gao Xuanfu for his kindness."
Tomiyasu said goodbye quickly, and Fujiwara Tadai, who sat back on the bed, stared blankly at the three kits, even though he had already taken out what should be paper in the kits.
Thinking about it, the paper must contain some kind of express and hint from Gao Zhang to himself.
Although Fujiwara Tadai now wants to take it apart and take a look, when he thinks that Gao Xuanfu trusts him so much, how can he break the promise he made to Gao Xuanfu.
That is, you must open the bag only after you return to Japan and feel that your future is bleak and hopeless.
After clenching his hands into fists, Fujiwara Tadai carefully stuffed the three kits into his arms, and then opened the food box.
Smelling the alluring aroma of the food in the food box, Fujiwara Tadai couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. This Gao Xuanfu actually knew his own hobbies and was really considerate of him...
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"Master Zhuangyuan, I have followed your instructions and bought the books you need."
Li Bangyan stepped into the room and saluted Gao Zhang. At this time, two handymen behind him carried the box in.
Gao Zhang came to the already opened box and began to rummage through it. There were quite a lot of books in the box, and almost all of them were various historical books. Generally speaking, there were very few folklore books.
Therefore, Li Bangyan was able to get so many, which shows that he also put his thought into it.
To be honest, Li Bangyan didn't know what the No. 1 scholar was doing with these books. After all, these historical books were also collected in the Gaofu in Bianliang, Tokyo. Why did he have to buy them here in Jiangnan?
Here, there are Tang histories, Spring and Autumn Periods, Han books, etc...
After that, I saw Gao Zhang, the number one scholar, starting to flip through these books, and even asked someone to bring in pen and ink, and began to carefully copy and revise them there.
No one understood what the No. 1 Scholar Gao Zhang was doing. Miss Fang Baihua, who was considerate and could serve with pen and ink, finally noticed the clues.
It was this handsome young man who was transcribing, revising, and compiling the stories. They all seemed very attractive and seemed to have tragic endings.
Fang Baihua also had to admit that the writing style of this handsome number one scholar with delicate features was indeed first-class.
Those boring biographies of historical figures, or articles that are just a few hundred or even hundreds of words, have been enriched and plumped up.
Just like when the King of Wu killed Wu Zixu, in the Zhuangyuan Gong's pen, Wu Zixu's intention was really tear-jerking, and the image of Wu Zixu, a tragic figure, was vividly portrayed.
There is also the famous general Bai Qi who was forced by the King of Qin to commit suicide by taking poison. He was also a loyal minister who devoted countless efforts and sweat for the unification of Qin.
As a result, just because his subordinates were jealous of talents and became greedy, the King of Qin did not hesitate to poison and kill Bai Qisheng, the famous general who had made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty.
"???" Gao Zhang was writing with great joy and excitement, and when he started writing as if he was filled with energy, he heard a strange noise coming from beside him.
If she turned her head consciously, she saw Miss Fang Baihua's eyes were red, and she was holding up a silk handkerchief and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing the doubtful look she gave him, Fang Baihua seemed a little shy and quickly looked away.
"Little sister, what are you..."
Gao Zhang put down the pen in his hand, took out his handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over.
Fang Baihua glanced at the silk handkerchief that was handed to her eyes, and then at the young man Gao Ping. She bit her lips lightly and took it, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Sir, why did you arrange for them to have such a rough life and suffer repeated setbacks? It makes people's hearts sour and unbearable."
"Look what you said, little sister, what I am doing is not arranging it. What I am doing is at best artistic processing of a true story."
"Increase the appeal of the story itself and enhance the reader's ability to have a strong sense of involvement when appreciating the story. Only in this way can it be better understood, PUA, cough..."
"Young master, by doing this, are you writing a new musical for the newly opened Fan Tower in Suzhou?"
Facing Gao Zhang's slightly astonished expression, Fang Baihua smiled brightly, her nose wrinkled slightly playfully.
"The little girl has already read "Autumn in the Palace of Han Dynasty" written by the young master, but it's a pity that she read it in Hangzhou.
After all, Tokyo Bianliang is far away from the south of the Yangtze River, and it is inconvenient for the little girl to go to Tokyo Bianliang alone to see "Autumn in the Han Palace" written and directed by the young master himself. "
Looking at her pretty face, flushed, and her pair of bright autumn eyes, she was intoxicated. She didn't expect that Fang Baihua was actually a fan of her books and dramas.
This made Gao Zhang smile shyly and subconsciously hold the opponent's soft and boneless hand.
Although she has practiced martial arts all year round, this girl's palms rarely have calluses.
"If you like it, I can write a new play for you. How about you being the protagonist?
Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who specializes in cheating. Ahem... I'm very serious. "
"Ah, this, is this true? Wouldn't this be bad? What if I don't perform well?"
"It's okay. I have the most patience when teaching people how to act, especially you, young lady..."
Not far away, Fu An, who was sorting out his desk, suddenly started twitching like an epileptic attack and coughing nonstop.
Seeing the young lady withdrawing her hand as fast as lightning, Gao Zhang felt that his heart was empty and he felt extremely evil in his heart.
Fu'an, this evil beast, is simply trying to ruin my good deeds.
"Young master, I will teach you whenever you want..." At this moment, Miss Fang Baihua's soft and soft Wu Nong's soft words came to my ears.
The hook made Gao Zhang's pink and tender heart shudder suddenly, and he turned his head subconsciously.
Then he saw the watery and bright eyes of this long-legged lady who was a head taller than him.
While she was staring at him, she subconsciously stretched out her pink lilac tongue and licked her bright red and moist cherry lips, making Gao Zhang feel that she seemed to be greedy again... greedy? !
(End of chapter)
