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There were still tears in Nan Baoyi's eyes, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.
She just wanted to expose Nanjing¡¯s true face in public, but she didn¡¯t expect to be so lucky that she met the dean of Wanchun Academy having a drink here!
She admired the south view.
This high-spirited young man looked gloomy, and his handsome face was filled with disbelief.
He was a proud man of heaven. He originally thought that he would be able to embark on an official career smoothly, display his ambitions in the Shengjing court and become a marquis and prime minister. Unexpectedly, his wings were broken before he could take the imperial examination.
¡°Which other academy would be willing to take a student who was personally expelled by the dean of Wanchun Academy?
Even if you pass the provincial examination, you will be expelled because of your reputation.
She admired Nan Jing¡¯s fear, panic, and despair.
He is not a romantic and dandy Tanhualang, or a learned Hanlin Academy editor!
He is just a street rat that everyone wants to beat!
He will bear the reputation of being unfilial, and he will be criticized by thousands of people!
And this is the end he deserves!
In the elegant seats upstairs, Nanjing¡¯s classmates stood behind the railings to watch the excitement.
They looked at each other, wondering whether they should continue to cling to Nanjing at this time, or whether they should slap their butts and draw a clear line.
After looking at the mess at the banquet, they still came to Nan Jing with shy faces.
One person laughed and said: "Brother Nan, there is no need to worry so much about the ups and downs in life. Let's go to Peach Blossom Lane and have a good time. If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun!"
"That's right! Find an innocent girl to serve Brother Nan and vent your anger!"
They walked out surrounded by Nan Jing, but the shopkeeper stood in front of them with the bill.
He smiled and said: "You have spent a total of one thousand two hundred taels of silver. Please pay your bills before leaving."
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
After working on it for a long time, Nanjing still hasn¡¯t paid the bill? !
A rosy-faced scholar said with a smile: "Brother Nan, you are being unreasonable. We agreed to treat the guests to dinner, but why haven't you even settled the bill? Go and settle the bill quickly, so we can go to Taohua Lane¡ª¡ª"
Nanjing couldn¡¯t bear it.
"Get out of here!"
He suddenly pushed the scholar away.
His eyes were red and he was panting heavily.
He sternly said: ¡°I don¡¯t have any money, how can I pay the bill?!¡±
"No money?"
The expressions of those classmates changed immediately.
After making trouble for a long time, Nanjing didn¡¯t have any money to settle the bill? !
It¡¯s a shame they flattered him for so long!
"Nanjing, you don't have any money, but you still have the nerve to invite us to a banquet at Jinyu Mantang?!"
¡°Isn¡¯t this just trying to make someone look fat?¡±
"I saw you moved into the Nan Mansion, and I thought you were very capable. After doing this for a long time, the Nan Family didn't take you seriously at all!"
"Of course a son born from an outside wife cannot be compared with a son born from the main wife! He is not even as good as a bastard, so we should treat him like a treasure!"
The classmate who was flattering just now suddenly changed his face.
Every sarcasm pierced Nanjing's chest like a sharp knife, causing heart-breaking pain.
Nan Baoyi took the lotus leaves and ate the burrito and roasted duck seriously.
She ate happily and looked at Nan Jing, who was being ridiculed by her classmates, as if she were watching a play.
"This guy has all kinds of bad friends, and none of them are capable."
??????? How could a person like this still be admitted as a Tanhualang in his previous life?
It¡¯s funny!
Nan Baoyi strongly suspected that there was fraud in the examination room in Nanjing's previous life.
¡°After all, her father had saved up money for him for ten years. Such a large amount of money was enough to bribe the examiner.
Nanjing had no money to pay the bill, and his classmates refused to share the bill equally, so they started a very shameful quarrel in the Jinyu Mantang.
After arguing, they started to beat Nanjing in a group.
"Fuck you two hundred and five! If you don't have any money, you still treat me to a guest, treat your grandma's guest!"
They beat Nanjing alive for half a quarter of an hour.
In the end, the shopkeeper called the nursing home and kicked them out, leaving only Nanjing to pay the bill.
Nan Jing¡¯s nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The mink fur cloak on his body was torn and the hair was flying everywhere, and he was leaning against the wall like mud.
He wiped the nosebleed and tried to maintain his dignity: "Send someone to Nanfu and ask my sister Nanyan to pay the bill."
He knows that Nan Yan has secretly saved a lot of money in recent years.
takeIt was her duty as a sister to help him pay the bills.
Nan Baoyi drank corn juice with relish.
She felt that Nanjing was really optimistic.
Ask Nan Yan to pay the bill?
Nan Yan¡¯s private money was all used to redeem the Liu family. Where can he get more private money?
Calling him over was just a joke.
The movement in the lobby gradually died down.
There is a banquet on the top floor of the hall full of gold and jade, but a banquet is still going on.
The seating area is spacious and quiet, and the outside is decorated with rosewood carved furniture, which is extremely luxurious.
A bead curtain separates the inside and outside, the floor is paved with gold foil, and countless rare calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.
Hunan embroidered screens were shaking, and twelve wonderful girls held wine to serve the side. This is a banquet between Jinguan's urban power.
A beautiful woman came in and softly explained the commotion downstairs: "It was the Nan family's son-in-law who had no money to pay the bill and was beaten by a group of classmates, so there was a commotion."
¡°Tsk!¡±
The middle-aged man sitting in front of the card table chuckled contemptuously.
He is slightly chubby, has a small nose and small eyes, and is very happy.
He pushed a Pai Gow card and said with a smile: "Master Hou, if you think about it carefully, he is also a brother of your race. For your sake, should I exempt him from the meal?"
Xiao Yi played his cards indifferently.
He came here to discuss food transportation matters with Hong Laojiu.
Hong Laojiu is the largest grain merchant in Shu County. His family owns 70% of the rice shops in the market.
If there is a famine in Shu County, it is inevitable to negotiate with him.
His tone was cold: "No need."
If he helps Nan Jing, he has no doubt that the little girl at home will have a falling out with him.
"The Marquis is indeed as cold and self-possessed as the rumors say. It is Hong's honor to cooperate with you. Come and add wine to the Marquis."
The little beauty in light gauze came out from behind the curtain and knelt down beside Xiao Yi.
The little beauty is twelve or thirteen years old and is very delicate and charming.
Between the brows, there are two similarities with Nan Baoyi.
She picked up the white jade wine flask and carefully poured wine for Xiao Yi.
She was selected by Master Hong Jiu from thousands of maids two days ago.
He said that he wanted to give her as a gift to a noble person.
She thought the so-called noble man was Jiuye¡¯s business partner, maybe an old and ugly guy, but she didn¡¯t expect that he turned out to be the famous Marquis of Jingxi!
The young man with a golden face and beautiful eyes, as handsome as stars, made her heart beat
Hong Jiuye smiled and said: "A while ago, before the Xia family fell, I heard Mrs. Xia mention the thoughts of the Marquis. The real master can't touch it, so I specially picked one with a similar appearance and gave it to the Marquis. The little girl is very fresh and tender. , Lord Marquis is free to do so."
Xiao Yi is in a high position, and there are countless people who want to send beautiful women to him, both secretly and openly.
It¡¯s just that this person today seems to know how to do what he likes.
He casually played a Pai Gow: "What's your name?"
The little beauty said softly: "My name is Gillian."
She was not called Gillian originally. This was the name that Mr. Hong Jiu changed for her, saying that noble people liked it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com