Taming the villain little fox (wearing a book)

Qin Jing laughed, "I was just telling the truth."

Wei Yan nodded, and those who hurt others are usually the truth.

"In my opinion, Miss Weiyan is very nice, alert and bright." One of Duanmu Chang'an's guards said, he was the big man who nailed the horseshoe at the old blacksmith's place when Wei Yan rescued Duanmu Chang'an.

Wei Lan spoke from behind: "My Sanya..."

"Brother Ding." Wei Yan didn't want to hear what Wei Lan had to say, so she interrupted her simply, "If people in our village heard you say that, they would all have to curl their lips. You may not know, but they all call me a tigress. In the past, whoever said my father was worthless and failed to pass the exam, I had to fight with him, beat him if he could pass, scold him if he couldn't beat him, beat almost everyone my age."

"Hahaha..." Ding Qi laughed loudly, "You girl is filial, and it's a good thing."

"I don't know if it's good or not, I just don't want others to ride on my head to shit and pee." Wei Yan pulled out the hatchet and swiped at the grass in front of him, causing the grass to fall down.

This is the ultimate threat.

Wei Lan swallowed back the words that stuck in her throat.

Qin Zai glanced at Wei Yan with peach blossom eyes, his expression was unpredictable.

Ding Qi laughed again, and said: "The little girl is from a family, and she has the arrogance of the sons and daughters of the world. I think it is very good. When I have the time, Brother Ding will teach you a few tricks, and you will be the king and hegemony in the village." .”

"uh-huh!"

Duanmu Changan cleared his throat.

Ding Qi stroked his short beard and winked his eyes at Weiyan, meaning to stop talking and wait for the opportunity later.

Wei Yan nodded, expressing that she understood, and pulled her hand on her lips to signal herself to shut up.

Ding Qi understood in seconds, laughed again, and made a gesture on his lips.

It was around Shen time in the afternoon when we arrived at Dayan Mountain.

Orion hunting is usually at night, and this time is actually the right time to go up the mountain, but Duanmu Changan is here to play, so there is no need to take that risk.

Therefore, Qin Orion took the group directly to the place where he usually stayed overnight, and prepared to set up camp.

Here is a valley, with steep stone mountains on both sides and a river valley in the middle, but it has not yet entered summer, there is little rain, and there is only a shallow waterline in the valley.

Under a large flat cliff at the southern end of the valley, there is a cave about one foot high, seven feet deep, and three feet wide. It is a good natural shelter from wind and rain.

Inside, there is a thick layer of thatch next to the cliff wall, on which there are folded old quilts, and the quilts are pressed by several large stones.

This is where you sleep at night.

The terrain is high, there is no danger of gravel falling from high altitude, and there is a certain distance from the water source.

Wei Yan felt that Orion Qin was indeed very professional.

Duanmu Chang'an probably thought so too, so he handed over the command of allocating work to this uncle...

Qin Orhu was not hypocritical, and assigned the work in a few words.

Wei Lanqin is preparing dinner.

Wei Yan and Qin Jing are responsible for collecting firewood.

Except for the guards, all the others went up the mountain to hunt rabbits and pheasants.

……

Qin Jing was a chatterbox, and he kept talking all the way, even if Wei Yan ignored him, he could still talk to himself, save face and continue talking.

"Sanya, why are you called Wei Yan? Do you want to be more colorful than Wei Lan?"

"Because my mother had a bad appetite when she gave birth to me, the doctor said there was inflammation, so my name is actually gastritis."

"Inflammation, what does inflammation mean? What does poor appetite have to do with Wei Yan?"

……

"Okay, let's change the subject. Let me tell you, if you see Qin Zai in the future, you will have to walk around. Don't be brave. I heard that he did well in the exam this time. Some people say that the case is probably his again. If it is true In this way, he is the youngest scholar in our Dashun dynasty. Don’t believe me, our husband said that as long as he gets the top case in the government examination, a scholar is in his pocket."

"Eh? Who said that he did well in the exam? He said it himself?"

"It is said that after Qin finished the exam, he silently gave the essay to the head of the Shanhai Academy in Hai'an Prefecture. The head of the mountain said that his essay was excellent, and his students were not as good as him. Moreover, I also heard that the prefect offended the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, He also got a name from Lord Shoufu, so many people said that this government examination should be very clear. The most important thing is that Qin is leaving our relationship with the county magistrate, and the county magistrate has a lot of background."

……

Wei Yan was a little dazed. That's not what Qin Zai said last night. He said...

Oh.

Wei Yan understood.

With Qin Zai's intelligence, what she thinks of, he can naturally think of it too. Therefore, building up momentum in advance, letting the wind out, and forming the direction of public opinion, can make the magistrate tremble and dare not do whatever he wants, right?

What's more, the magistrate was already worried about the case of Mr. Lu, and because of his son's recklessness, he offended Mr. Shoufu's nephew, and Qin Zai was the head of the case that Mr. Shoufu's nephew personally ordered.

As long as the magistrate is not too stupid, the fairness of the government examination will be guaranteed.

Moreover, the fairness at this time is only relatively fair. As long as there are no candidates with more profound backgrounds in this government examination, Qin Zai will be the sure case.

Thinking of Qin Zai's tightly clenched teacup and his pretended high profile, Wei Yan was overwhelmed with admiration.

Tut tut...

This city is deep, you can catch up with the old fox in his seventies and eighties, capitalized bull fork!

Back then, when she was 15 years old, she still acted like a baby with her parents. Even the junior high school teacher looked down on her because she refused to spend money on tutoring, and moved her seat several times, but she didn't notice it.

What kind of son is this? Could it be the offspring of Nine-Tailed Fox?

Qin Jing said again: "Let me tell you, Qin is very sinister here, even if you bundle ten of them together, you can't count against him."

"Humph!"

Wei Yan was ashamed of his appearance, so he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He took a few strides up the hillside, walked up to a small dry tree, picked up the hatchet, and slashed at the root. On the stone, dead leaves stirred up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Uh..." Qin Jing was tongue-tied. He felt that all the martial arts he had learned had probably been learned from dogs, "What a shrew, I admire you."

"Concession and concession." Wei Yan is not a Hercules, she just does a lot of farm work.Although Qin Jing has learned martial arts, she has neglected to practice them. In her eyes, those moves are no different from fists and embroidered legs.

"Don't tell me, with your tiger strength, it is estimated that ten Qin Zai can't beat you, but the contest between people is not only about strength. People like Qin Zai are still more terrifying than you. Otherwise, my father and mother would not..." Probably feeling that he had said too much, Qin Jing suddenly stopped, and pointed to the slope, "Hey, there is another one, you go and cut it, I will cut the hay below Cuddly, just to start a fire."

"it is good."

Although he braked in time, Wei Yan still understood something: the reason why their family was wary of Qin Zai was that they had other reasons besides not being blood relatives.

But no matter what they thought, they offended Qin Zai severely, and the fate of the family was no better than that of Wei Sanya in the book.

Some people say that it is better to be kind than to be kind.

Qin is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf in his bones.

The task is really difficult.

"Aggression..." Wei Yan chopped down a dead tree about as thick as her thigh as if venting her anger.

Qin Jing put the grass in the back basket, looked up at Wei Yan with his thick black eyebrows twisted, and muttered, "Tigers have their own ways to scare people, and yin and yin to scare people. Whoever opposes you will be in trouble."

……

When they returned to the cave, the salute on the horse had already been removed, and it was neatly placed in a corner of the cave.

Duanmu Changan was sitting cross-legged on a clean and tidy boulder outside the cave, reading a book.

Wei Lan was in the valley, humming an unintelligible tune while clearing the ingredients by the stream.

The sound of the valley, the Qing Yue's voice reverberates tactfully, it is really moving.

Wei Yan looked around, and was about to find a place to chop firewood, when he saw Qin Zai coming back from the spring with a bucket in his hand, with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

Wei Yan didn't want to get involved, so he pulled the wood and walked through the hole, walked five or six feet down, and stopped at a relatively flat place.

Qin Jing put down the basket, and hurriedly followed with another dead tree.

"My brother is jealous." Qin Jing approached Wei Yan.

Wei Yan raised her eyebrows, "How do you say it?"

He put down the dead tree and sat down on the trunk, "Is there any need to ask? As long as you are not blind, anyone can see that my brother likes Wei Erya."

Wei Yan tilted his head, this is true, Qin is deep in the city and can hide a lot of emotions, but love cannot be hidden, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes have long exposed his thoughts to others.

"However, if Wei Erya falls in love with Shi Ziye, Qin Zai is doomed. No matter how good-looking he is, and no matter how outstanding his studies are, he can't compare with Shi Ziye. Besides, isn't Shi Ziye's face not good-looking? I'm afraid it's a good book to read!"

Wei Yan put the wood on a big rock, glanced behind Qin Jing, and said, "How do you know that she likes the son?"

Qin Jing chuckled, then lowered his voice and said, "Oh, you are so stupid, haven't you heard other people singing? We often hear girls singing when we come home from school. Seducing a tomcat."

"Hahaha..." Wei Yan laughed loudly.

Standing behind Qin Jing, Wei Lan blushed with embarrassment, turned around and ran back as soon as she stomped her feet.

Qin Jing turned around quickly when he heard the movement, and jumped up in fright when he saw that it was Wei Lan, "You you you, why didn't you tell me, no, no, you did it on purpose, Wei Sanya, see if I don't beat you."

Wei Yan fiddled with the hatchet in her hand, chopped off the small tree with a "crack", and said, "Be virtuous, did you mention Wei Erya or Wei Lan's name just now?"

"Ah..." Qin Jing thought about it for a while, "No...and you didn't mention it."

"That's right, what are you afraid of?"

……

Wei Lan usually has the habit of humming songs while working, but that's just singing for fun, and today she really has the intention of showing off in front of Duanmu Chang'an.

She comes from modern times. Although she has the concept of being of the same family, she is not as profound as people of this era. Subconsciously, she likes and yearns for Cinderella-like love.

Duanmu Chang'an is handsome, well-born, food-loving, educated, and meets her requirements for choosing a mate in every way.Once she falls into his eyes, she will have an excellent way out in this life.

People go to high places and water flows to low places. She doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.

Just like in modern times, when you meet a tall, rich and handsome man who is excellent in all aspects in college, can girls not like and pursue him just because of his unworthy status?

As long as she doesn't stalk her, who dares to say she is wrong?

She is 12 years old, and she is only fifteen or sixteen years away from getting married, but it is only three years, just a snap of the fingers.

If a restaurant is to be done, life-long events must also be considered, and both hands must be grasped, and both hands must be strong. What's wrong with this?

When returning to the big cave, Wei Lan's mood gradually stabilized, thinking, Qin Jing, that little bastard, is even more of an eighth-wife, what the hell!

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