Carefree Scholar Chapter 299: Redemption

The carriage drove out of the city gate and went east along the official road. The smooth carriage gradually became bumpy.

The so-called official road is actually a slightly flat dirt road. It is far from being compared with the asphalt road or even the cement road of later generations. The carriage does not have the slightest shock absorption performance at all, and the distance is short. Sitting in the carriage for an hour, it was no different from the black motorcycle on the village road of later generations. Li Yi hadn't felt this torture for a long time.

He sighed a long sigh. If there were no such things, he would have been flying with Ruyi in two places, on a sweet honeymoon trip, watching the mountains, the water, the flowers, the stars and the moon, instead of fainting alone. Lying sleepy in the carriage, or two people...

The curtain was opened, and fresh air filled with a faint fragrance poured in. Li Yi gave Miss Liu Er a place, bored through the gap in the curtain, while throwing broad beans into his mouth while watching The road that keeps going backwards.

Several hours of riding on horseback is a piece of cake for Miss Liu Er, but she has long lost her initial freshness, and Li Yi has stalemate over the last few broad beans in the bag.

Until Li Yi threw in a broad bean that was soaked in his own saliva, in exchange for Miss Liu Er's fierce roll of eyes, he won the final victory.

"After a few hours on the road, everyone is tired. Shall we rest for a while?" Li Yi moved to the front of the carriage, raised the curtain, and said to the outside.

The old man surnamed Li poked his head out of a smaller carriage behind him, and said, "Master, it’s getting late, and in half an hour, we will arrive at the next county town. After we get there, first Find an inn to settle down and leave tomorrow morning."

Li Yi nodded and got into the carriage again, secretly rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, the distance between Qing'an Mansion and the capital is not too far. The time of six or seven days is already very short compared with the itinerary of several months. Up.

However, thinking that such a bump will continue for another week, it is still unavoidable to have a headache...

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In the small courtyard, the sun was about to go down, and the little maid was lying on the rocking chair Li Yi often lay, counting with her fingers.

"Half a month is fifteen days, my uncle and the second lady have been away for a long time, and there are still fourteen and a half days before I can see them again..."

"Little ring..." Ruyi's voice came from the room.

Hearing the young lady's voice, the little maid replied "Hey".

"Wash your hands and come back for dinner."

"I'll be back."

Getting up from the rocking chair and looking outside the door, he saw Uncle Fang passing by, then turned his head back and walked into the room listlessly.

At the same time, Lao Fang and a few guys just walked out of the gate of the house.

"Lao Fang, are you sure they won't be back before midnight?" a man asked uncertainly.

"Don't worry." Lao Fang patted his chest and said, "A few women have gone to the temple to pray, and they will never come back until midnight. As long as we go home before twilight, there will be no problem. "

"That's good. I heard that the Oiran competition in the past few days is very exciting. I finally waited until the mother-in-law is not at home. This time I have to take a look."

Several guys laughed tacitly, and as soon as they walked into the street, they immediately dispersed.

"Hey, I'm going to see the Yingchun Tower, Lao Fang, are you going to see Little Red Girl in Qunyu Courtyard?" When only Lao Fang and another man were left, the other patted Lao Fang on the shoulder , Leaving with a big laugh.

Lao Fang cursed secretly and walked in the opposite direction.

At this moment, in the Qunyu Courtyard, the old bustard hid in the room, his eyes open and smile, and his mood was obviously good.

It’s really a wise decision to put all the resources on Chen Miaomiao. She is already a small celebrity. In the past few days, she has earned enough attention. In addition, she has also made hard work and won. Young son brother’s support and popularity are comparable to those of old oirans. This year’s top ten oirans, I’m afraid I can hold one.

The only regret is that Drunk Mo doesn't know which evil spirits she has hit, so she is unwilling to fight for the position of the oiran. If she has such a mind, the ranking will definitely be ahead of Chen Miaomiao.

She has been in this industry for a lifetime. She has never seen anything of temperament. Like Drunk Mo, she will suffer sooner or later. Don’t take advantage of the young years to fight hard and plot for the future. Maybe you can still end up with a good family, like this one who waits to be mad, most of them will only end up miserably.

There was a knock on the door, the old bustard retracted his thoughts, opened the door, saw the incoming person, and asked: "Drunk ink, what's the matter?"

In the past, for the top card of Qunyuyuan, her cash cow, the old bustard would naturally not be so indifferent, but now that the cash cow has changed, she naturally does not need to be so enthusiastic.

"Mom doesn't ask me to go in and sit down?" Zeng Zuimo seemed to be completely unaware of this, and said with a smile.

"I said drunk ink, you just listen to your mother’s advice. This will only ruin yourself in the end. Even if you don’t think about your mother, you must think about yourself. If this continues, your mother will be true I can't help you anymore." After all, it was a relationship for many years, and the old bustard tried to persuade a few words without giving up.

Zeng Zuimo smiled and said, "I'm here for this this time."

"You figured it out?" The old bustard's eyes lit up.

"I figured it out." Zeng Zuimo nodded and said, "I'll redeem myself."

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"Where did you get so much money?" The old bustard asked in shock after seeing the stack of banknotes in his hand and verifying the authenticity.

The silver ticket is real. As long as you go to the bank of the corresponding firm, you can exchange it for the equivalent value. The question is, how can she have so much money?

"This money should be enough." Zeng Zuimo asked looking at her.

"Enough..." The old bustard nodded mechanically.

According to fame, everyone in Qunyuyuan’s money for redemption is clearly marked. No matter who it is, she has the intention to leave. As long as she has enough money, she will let them go.

Of course, like the previous drunken ink, she will naturally not let go easily, but now, her reputation is not as good as before. After the Oiran Competition, I am afraid that she will have to drop a lot. The silver needed to redeem is naturally It will also be reduced, at least far less than what she holds in her hand.

She is a little hesitant at this moment, in case she gets drunk...

This idea just came up, but she denied it. Chen Miaomiao succeeded her as the new signboard of Qunyu Academy. It is a foregone conclusion. There will be no changes. The effect of drunken ink on her is actually quite promising. No, it would be better to accept the money and give her personal love by the way.

"Did you really think about it?" The old bustard looked at her and asked seriously. Obviously, she had already made a choice at this time.

After getting Zeng Zuimo's nodding confirmation, the old bustard sighed, took out her deed from the box in the room, and said: "Looking at the past love, if you want to leave, wait until after the Oiran contest." /

Although her reputation is not as good as before~IndoMTL.com~, it is still better than most people. At this critical time, there is no harm in Qunyuyuan earning more popularity.

"Okay." It’s just a few days later. I’ve waited for so many years. It’s okay to wait a few more days. What's more, the sales deed is in her hands. The moment she got the deed, Already free.

When he walked out of the old bustard’s room, Zeng Zuimo felt an unprecedented ease. He finally lifted off the mountain that had been pressing on his shoulders for a long time. He breathed a long sigh of relief and walked back to the room as if he hadn’t seen the sisters of the past All kinds of complicated gazes turned a blind eye to Chen Miaomiao's gloating gaze, opened the door and walked in to see Xiao Cui sitting on the bed with a frown.

"This silly girl."

She murmured in a low voice, originally wanting to surprise her, but since she has promised her mother to keep the secret, she will have to wait until the Oiran Contest is over before telling her the news.

　　

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