Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

Sitting next to the little girl is Qin Chuyue,

Wang Sajun met Qin Chuyue for the first time. She was indeed a beauty, and what was even more beautiful was that she was the daughter of the prime minister.

Qin Chushi looked very smart, and smart women were always disliked. Wang Caijun thought that Qin Chuyue looked very good at handling things. If he could win her over, he and his father would have a better life.

Qin Chuyue was happily talking about the signature dish of this restaurant when she suddenly felt a chill of being stared at. She turned her head to look and met Wang Sujun's eyes.

The man smiled falsely at him, with a flattering and self-satisfied look on his face, and Qin Chuyue was immediately shocked.

Ah, why are there still such idiots who think others are fools?

Qin Chushi also followed her sister's gaze and looked over, her face darkening.

Another loser who wants to take advantage of his sister.

Wang Sajun thought that he had good looks and was loved by the girls in his hometown. As long as he smiled at them, the girls would blush easily.

On the other side, Qin Chuyue, who was being treated as a tool, was still complaining to her sister.

"Wow, he doesn't think he's handsome, does he?"

Having locked the target, Wang Cajun planned to take the initiative, but the young men around him didn't like to talk to him and wanted to find another way out.

Seeing Wang Sajun getting up and walking over, Qin Chushi called out with a smile, "Liu An."

Liu An, who had been tricked by Qin Chushi several times, trembled. When Qin Chushi called his name, the gentler his tone, the harsher his fate.

Not daring to be negligent, Liu An hurriedly approached, "What are your orders, Miss Qin?"

Qin Chushi was still smiling, "The guests you bring must be well entertained."

Liu An turned around and glanced at Wang, who was a little shocked.

Withdrawing Jun, I immediately understood the meaning of Qin Chu's poem.

"Okay, miss."

Wang Sajun was shocked by Liu An's attitude towards Qin Chushi. How could a young master who was so superior to him treat a girl like this?

Before he could react, Liu An politely invited him back to his seat.

"I didn't take good care of you. Brother Wang, do you want to go out for some fresh air?"

Of course Wang Sajun couldn't say that he wanted to talk to Qin Chuyue, so he could only nod along with Liu An's words.

"Ah, look at you, you are so bored that you want to leave even if you don't help me take care of you."

Liu An teased the two young masters beside Wang Sajun.

The two young masters also came up and naturally brought the topic to Wang Sajun.

"Where is Brother Wang from? Why did you suddenly come to the capital?"

Now the eyes of the whole table were on him. He was obviously used to being the central figure in a group of people, but now, among a group of young men in rich clothes, Wang Sajun felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm from Lin'an, and I accompanied my father to Beijing to take the exam."

"Oh! What a coincidence, Chang'an and the others are also from Lin'an City."

Zhao Changan, who was called, smiled and said: "To be specific, I am from Lihua Village, Jiangcheng County, Lin'an City."

"You have never been to our village. In spring, pear blossoms bloom all over the village. The pear blossoms all over the village reflect the river. It's so beautiful."

Wang Sajun's face turned pale for a moment, what did Zhao Changan mean? Even if he is not from Lin'an City, Guan County also belongs to Lin'an City. It is correct to say that he is Lin'an City.

Liu An knew where he was from, so Wang Saijun glanced at Liu An for fear of being exposed.

Liu An didn't mean to expose it when he was still talking about a pear forest on Fengyan Mountain.

There is no more water than Ewha Village, but the scenery is a bit worse.

Zhao Changan hummed proudly, "When I complete the collection of paintings, I will draw them for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, some of the boys laughed and said, "You? Come on, I might as well expect you to draw it for us."

The topic only focused on himself for a moment, and soon turned to the brothers of the Zhao family. Wang Sajun felt depressed, and his decision became more and more unfair.

After all, Wang Sajun was young, and what he was thinking was more or less reflected on his face. He could maintain a fake smile, and he couldn't hide the resentment in the eyes he looked at the Zhao brothers.

It was difficult for Zhao Changfu to ignore him, so he quietly asked Zhao Yigui next to him, "Why did I offend him?"

Zhao Yigui slowly picked up the dishes and said, "It's not just you, he looks down on everyone in our family equally."

Zhao Changfu was even more confused, "This man is sick."

When Zhao Yigui heard Chen Huiji talk about Wang Sajun, he understood where the malice came from. It was just jealousy.

After the banquet, everyone went home.

Unexpectedly, the next day, this group of people, except Wang Caijun, would gather at the Yang family's training ground again.

This time, seeing that Liu An did not bring Wang Sujun, everyone felt much more relaxed.

Lu Ming noticed the red light and black mist on Wang Sajun's body yesterday. Zhao Changan was a little worried and pulled Liu An to ask about this guy's details.

Liu An seems to have been saving up for a long time, and when others ask, he can still complain a little bit.

"Hey, I'm really annoying him too."

"When we first came here, he and his father were quite honest, but now they are starting to get restless."

"His father is not good at learning. He frequently attends poetry gatherings and even asks the maids about the noble ladies in the capital."

"If you heard about some high-ranking disciples,

I didn’t have to be invited to the poetry gathering organized, so I went to attend even though I was licking my face. Alas, my family’s face was also lost. "

"If a father is restless, his son will also be restless."

"The father inquires about your noble daughter, and the son also inquires."

"Wang Chejun is not like his father who has ink in his stomach. He can't break into the circle with poetry, so he bothers me with three meals a day."

"I was really annoyed last time, so I agreed."

"When I went out today, he was still blocking me at the door. It was my elder brother who was able to break the siege and take me out."

Zhao Changan was confused, "Is he really a distant relative of yours?"

Liu An spread his hands, "I don't know, it's just what dad said."

"You also know that my father is very talented. Wang Sajun and his father Wang Genyi showed my father a few poems and essays. He is indeed very talented in literature."

"In addition, there seems to be a real connection, so my father was kind enough to let them and his son live here."

"Hey, it has to do with your family. Originally, no matter how rare my father was, he would never bring it home."

"My father was greatly stimulated by the fact that the Grand Tutor personally taught your eldest uncle and third uncle. He also wanted to teach a few good young people, so he took a liking to Wang Genyi."

Zhao Changan touched his chin, "In this way, his father really has something in his belly."

Liu An smiled and said: "This is indeed true. He has a photographic memory, can draw inferences from one instance, and can write poems out of his mouth. He is very resourceful."

Zhao Changan scorned, "What's so big about this? My uncle and third uncle are the same."

Liu An said bitterly: "There are so many smart people, why not me? I also want to never forget what I have seen."

Zhao Changan ignored Liu An's sarcastic words. This boy was one of the four most talented people in the capital. He didn't know what he was being pretentious about.

"Oh

, By the way, he seems to be very malicious to you. What's going on? "

Liu An was still surprised. This must be the first time Wang Sajun met people from the Zhao family. Why are their eyes so unkind?

Zhao Changan rolled his eyes and recounted the story about Wang Sajun that Chen Huiji told brother Yigui yesterday.

Liu An tapped his palms with his fan, "No wonder."

Zhao Changan patted Liu An on the shoulder and thought of the ominous red light and black mist that Lu Ming mentioned. He thought that Wang Chejun had bad luck.

"This kid doesn't look like a good person, so be careful."

Liu An unfolded his fan with a "pop" sound and pretended to fan it.

"Don't worry, I've seen it all. My father, that old fox, must have discovered it a long time ago."

"How can he be smarter than my father?"