Zhang Man'er collected his mind and threw out his purse like a parabola. It looked like the purse would prick people.

"Here you are." She dropped this and turned to leave, but was stopped by Liu Ziwen.

"Man'er, it's a coincidence to meet you here. Thank you for helping me get my money back." Liu Ziwen's voice is low and clear.

Zhang Man'er's mouth is stiff, and he glances at the reed. The latter kicks and steals his son, whining and making the enthusiastic crowd report to the official.

Reed understand Zhang Man'er's meaning, master wants to leave this land of right and wrong.

As for this young scholar, he should know the master. He is not a bad person because of his excellent appearance. However, she rejects all the people rejected by the master.

"Young master, please stay. If you're grateful, it's unnecessary to say that these are all things we should do." Reed's face said without expression, pushing away the crowd and protecting Zhang Man'er to leave.

"Man'er, Man'er..." Liu Ziwen trotted to keep up with him and called out in a hurry.

It's not easy to meet Zhang Man'er here. Seeing this familiar and charming face, it turns over his calm pool of spring water.

He thought that he had forgotten it for a long time. When he saw her, there were waves in his heart for a long time.

He knew what kind of beauty he would not get when he got fame, but he thought about Zhang Man'er in his heart.

She is the cinnabar mole on his heart, which has been deep to the bone.

Apart from these, even strangers should be grateful for her help to recapture the purse.

"Man'er, how about I treat you to tea?" He rushed to her and shook his purse. His intention was obvious.

Zhang Man'er frowned and looked at the man who was catching up with him. His eyes were burning. His voice was cold: "no need."

Liu Ziwen had been prepared for her refusal, with a smile like spring breeze on his face: "don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. I just want to thank you. You know, this is all my belongings."

If not, he would be penniless and would be living on the street, which would affect the palace examination.

"What's the matter with you, my wife doesn't need to say." Reed look a Lin, pan air-conditioning, with a stranger do not enter the atmosphere.

He gives him a hard look and protects Zhang Man'er to leave the scene while he shakes his mind.

Seeing that she quickly disappeared in his sight like avoiding the plague, Liu Ziwen's heart was stung fiercely. He squeezed his purse tightly and went back to the inn dejected.

This inn is decorated elegantly with a strong smell of books. Most of the people who live in it are students who are going to Beijing for the exam.

There are still two days to go before the release of the list. While students are quietly waiting for the release of the list, they also make friends with each other.

There are a lot of people gathered in the hall of the inn every day. Many students are here to make friends by writing, reciting poems and painting.

In the past, Liu Ziwen would join in such a bustle, but he just met Zhang Man'er, and the strong scholarly atmosphere could not infect him.

Living in a world of absence, he walked up the stairs absentmindedly. Just as he was about to open the door, he saw a man trotting over and politely called out, "my guest, there is someone looking for the room of tianzihao."

"Tian Zi Hao?" Liu Ziwen wondered.

He went to Beijing alone and had no friends. Who would look for him?

The person who can live in tianzihao room is not poor. Is it Zhang Man'er who asks him to meet in private?

Just on the street, there are too many people to talk about. I'm sorry to meet him. It's not

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. As soon as he was happy, his depressed mood was swept away and he went to the room that the man said.

Just knocked on the door, I heard a thick voice: "come in."

With a squeak, Liu Ziwen pushed the door in, with elegant and luxurious furnishings.

The room is clean and spacious. Behind a good set of tables and chairs, there is a pearl curtain. You can see the carved wooden windows, the light yellow gauze curtain on the bed, the light blue quilt, and the embroidered cranes, which are elegant.

The floor was covered with fine wool carpet, and there was no sound when I stepped on it.

On the table of Eight Immortals in the house, there is a bird and animal incense burner. The smoke is misty and the smell of mint is refreshing.

Tianzihao room is really unusual. The furnishings in the room can't be compared with ordinary rooms.

"You are Liu Ziwen. Come in."

Liu Ziwen looked up. The man who said this was a middle-aged man. He was sitting on a wooden chair, drinking tea leisurely. Behind him stood an attendant with a sword in his arms.

The man was dressed in a dark purple robe. The gold thread on the robe was very dazzling. He was about forty years old. The wrinkles and corner lines that ordinary people grow easily at this age do not easily flash on his face.

His dark hair was tied in the jade crown. His eyes were deep, his nose was straight, and his face was full of manliness.

We can see that when he was young, he was a rare beautiful man. We can see from his clothes that he was rich or expensive.

Liu Ziwen was just a poor student. He didn't know this figure at all in his impression. He was surprised in his eyes.

"I'm Liu Ziwen, who's calling, please

Looking at each other's lazy tea drinking, it's not like the students who are going to Beijing for the exam. Listening to the accent, it's like people in Beijing.

Liu Ziwen, a native of Qingshui Town, is one of the top three in the rural examination. He has a good literary talent. I don't know what you think and suggest about Dasheng state. You can tell me. I'm listening to you

This Liu Ziwen, he has heard of for a long time. When master Ning was alive, he strongly recommended him as a rare talent and begged him to escort him.

The Ning family has been destroyed. Master Ning was loyal to him and secretly restrained a lot of property.

Apart from this, the emperor's precautions against him now have aroused his vigilance.

While the students are going to Beijing to take the exam, he will dig up the talents available here. He is bound to bring them into his camp and enrich his wings.

On one side of the entourage, seeing Liu Ziwen's stupefied appearance, he yelled in a low voice: "bold, do not salute, you know who is sitting in front of you, he is the powerful six kings of the dynasty."

Six Wangye three words, Liu Ziwen hit dizzy.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he knelt down and said, "the grass people see the sixth prince. They just have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. If there are any impoliteness, they hope that the sixth prince will have a large number."

"Get up, don't be polite." "Come and see the seats," said the sixth prince

For such treatment, Liu Ziwen naturally trembles, sitting on the chair is a bit uneasy.