Ji Taoist

What is this?

Yan Buji was puzzled when he saw a stone ball embedded in the groove on the pillar.

Pulling out the stone ball, Yan Buji felt that it seemed to be no different from ordinary stones, but it was round and didn't look like something that could be made by humans.

It must be extraordinary to be kept so secretly by the immortals here.

After putting away the stone ball, Yan Buji searched again, but still didn't find anything else.

"Forget it, since there is no record of the cultivation world, it can only mean that I don't have the luck to get in touch with these things for the time being."

As for this long snake key, Yan Buji didn't plan to return it.

Treasures like this should not be obtained by people like Li Fengping.

I am the most capable person who should get these things!

Yan Buji chuckled, left the cave, turned around and jumped off the cliff, and sneaked back to the Yan family.

The next day, Yan Xirou felt pain all over her body and asked Xiao Cui to take a day off.

Yan Buji was silent for a while and said, "Rou'er, I'll go over there."

"Father? Why are you..." Yan Xirou asked in confusion.

"It's okay, father can go and explain the situation to Mr. Zhou Hua."

"Well, father, go early and come back early." Yan Xirou lay on the bed and smiled weakly.

"Yeah."

Xiao Cui stood at the door, looking at Yan Buji with a pale face, wiping tears with red eyes.

"Master, the young lady and I may..."

"No, nothing happened between you and Rou'er. If you don't want you and Rou'er to lose their reputation and shame me, don't think too much." Yan Buji said with great pain.

Xiao Cui nodded, lowered her head and was very sad.

It was noon.

Yan Buji came to the top of the mountain like an ordinary person, explained the reason, entered the academy, and found Zhou Hua.

At this moment, Zhou Hua covered his neck and twisted his neck, feeling a little stiff neck.

By the way, how did he fall asleep yesterday?

But this is a small matter. Yan Buji, the old man, really came. Or was it because he was too hard yesterday that he finally found the clue.

Haha.

Zhou Hua bowed and smiled: "Boss Yan, this is our first meeting, right?"

Yan Buji looked ugly and angry, and sneered: "Mr. Zhou, I came here to talk to you about something important. I wonder if it is convenient?"

"Of course, please come this way." Zhou Hua smiled and gestured.

The two came to the pavilion and looked at the lotus leaves in the pond around them. It was not yet time for the lotus to bloom.

Several book boys served tea and retreated consciously. There was no one else present.

Yan Buji looked at Zhou Hua with a smile on his face. He knew that the other party was fearless. On the surface, he was not afraid of a businessman like him getting angry, but was he really not afraid that he would go to Sun You for help?

It was Zhou Hua's fault.

"Daughter didn't come today?"

"Humph, this is all thanks to Mr. Zhou!" Yan Buji said coldly.

"Shame on you." Zhou Hua shook his head, looking embarrassed. But he turned his head and looked at the lotus pond, whispering: "I can't smell the fragrance of your daughter today, but it makes me miss it a little."

Huh? !

Yan Buji's pupils shrank. Did he know where the rouge he bought for Rou'er came from?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have reminded him so obscurely.

In this case, Yan Buji didn't want to pretend.

"Mr. Zhou, I wonder if you have eaten the flower cake sent by my daughter?"

"Flower cake?!" Mr. Zhou frowned, not knowing what Yan Buji meant.

"Rouge is something that smells the same for the most part. Only experienced people can distinguish the subtle differences. And what Mr. Zhou smelled may not be the fragrance of rouge, but the fragrance of flower cake." Yan Buji smiled faintly.

Zhou Hua's face suddenly turned black, and then he remembered that the flower cake he had eaten before was indeed the same as the fragrance on Yan Xirou's body. Could it be...

This is the real face of Yan Buji!

He said this just to tell himself something he had overlooked.

Even if he knew that there was something wrong with the rouge on Yan Xirou, Yan Buji could just go home and destroy all the remaining rouge, and then say that Yan Xirou had never used rouge and powder, but the smell of the flower cake she loved to eat every day.

Flower cake, can it have an aphrodisiac effect?

So from the beginning, Zhou Hua's statement was untenable! Unless Zhou Hua could get solid evidence that Yan Buji had bought that kind of rouge, but would a person like Yan Buji leave any handle on this kind of thing?

They didn't have time to investigate this matter.

If the matter got out of hand, it would not be good for both of them, so Yan Buji's words were to let him consider whether he really wanted Yan Xirou to turn his face and not recognize him!

Zhou Hua took a deep breath and looked at Yan Buji meaningfully: "Boss Yan is so calculating."

Yan Buji smiled lightly: "Thank you Mr. Zhou for teaching my daughter carefully these days. This time, I came here to ask Mr. Zhou for a small favor. I plan to take Rou'er to live in the capital. I need to go to Yangchun Wenhui to meet various Confucian scholars to prepare."

"That won't do!" Zhou Hua immediately retorted.

"Well? I don't care about the dirty things Mr. Zhou did to my daughter. How come Mr. Zhou still likes my daughter?" Yan Buji said with a smile.

"That's... true. Although I used some dishonorable means, I have no opinion on your daughter. If Boss Yan is willing to give up, I will definitely marry your daughter openly and openly. Although it is impossible to be your wife, at least she will be a concubine!" Zhou Hua said immediately.

"In this case, I will have a nice chat with Rou'er." Yan Buzhi said with a smile.

Zhou Hua suddenly reacted when he saw Yan Buzhi's appearance.

Old man!

Did you say this on purpose to trap me?

The key is how did he know that I must get Yan Xirou? Or maybe he saw that I needed her very much?

Zhou Hua then thought about it, and it was the same.

Yan Xirou could only be described as pretty, not stunningly beautiful, and it was not like he had never seen these merchants' daughters before.

But he used dishonorable means to get Yan Xirou's body, which naturally seemed to Yan Buzhi as a sign that he liked her very much.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hua laughed and couldn't help feeling that Yan Buzhi was really a shopping mall veteran who had no profit and couldn't afford to get up early!

"In this case, I wonder if Boss Yan will leave here after attending the Yangchun Literary Conference?" Zhou Hua asked.

Yan Buzhi nodded: "That's true."

Zhou Hua still didn't understand and asked: "Why does Boss Yan insist on going to the capital? Is it really necessary to abandon his family and sell his daughter for the sake of the capital?"

Yan Buzhi's expression changed, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "I have a reason to go. As for why, Zhou Juren shouldn't ask too much."

"Haha, okay, I've written a letter of recommendation. Boss Yan can go to the Yangchun Literary Society with the letter of recommendation, and he will naturally be able to get in." Zhou Hua took out the letter from his sleeve, and it had Zhou Hua's unique signature on it. The seal cannot be faked.

And if you dare to cheat at the Yangchun Literary Society, it will be a trivial matter if you are caught by the government. If so many scholars don't spread your story to the world, it will be really scary if you are infamy for thousands of years.

How about saying that a scholar’s ​​pen is better than his sword and gun?

People nowadays attach great importance to reputation, otherwise Yan Buzhi would not have been dormant to this day.

Now that he has obtained the admission letter, Yan Buzhi's plan has finally completed its beginning.

"I hope Zhou Juren will take good care of my little girl. I, the father-in-law, would like to thank Zhou Juren for this." Yan Buzhi cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Zhou Hua is also an unusual person. When he saw Yan Buzhi treating himself as his father-in-law, he smiled and said, "Okay, Zhou Hua knows that he will definitely live up to Rou'er in this life!"