"Brother Tang! Is it over so soon?" Zhu Zhishan asked when he saw Tang Bohu step by step down the stairs.

"What do you think I'm doing here!" He looked at Zhu Zhishan with contempt, and Tang Bohu then took Wen Zhengming and the other two out of the Qinhuai painting boat.

Wen Zhengming looked at Tang Bohu and found that there was something different after he came out of the legendary second floor of the pleasure boat, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"That Zhong Linger is beautiful." Zhu Zhishan said as he struck Tang Bohu's shoulder: "Tell me quickly, how beautiful she is!"

"It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful that you're going to die." Tang Bohu sighed. This sentence was the truth. That woman did have the idea of ​​wanting her own life.

The story of Tang Bohu fighting against all the heroes on the Qinhuai Painting Boat has spread! This book has definitely spread throughout Suzhou and Hangzhou: one river and two banks, a total of three scholars did not know the Four Books, Five Classics, and six arts, so he dared to teach seven **s very boldly!

What more people lament this is not the absolute picture. People lament that Tang Yin dared to be alone and said coldly to thousands of people. The most unforgettable thing is that Tang Bohu said the three arrogant words: Next!

The mad scholar and the sons of Jiangnan gave Tang Bohu such a name.

"Brother Tang! I'm going back!" After the master got off school, Xu Pengju said to Tang Yin: "Li Zhi's incident still made my grandfather worried that I would go out and ask me to go back soon."

"When will you leave?" Tang Bohu lay on the haystack.

"Tomorrow morning." Xu Pengju said in disappointment: "I don't know when our next meeting will be."

Zhu Zhishan also looked disappointed. He liked this little fat man who was refreshing and rich in work and said, "We will not be drunk tonight! Have a good drink!"

"Okay! I'm just thinking this!" Xu Pengju said happily.

There were four teenagers at a table in the Down Tavern! Wen Zhengming didn't like drinking, but he still reluctantly drank a few sips of the drunken red clouds on his face. Zhu Zhishan was already drunk on the spot with a pot in his arms.

"Tang Yin, what kind of person do you want to be in the future!" Xu Pengju said.

"I used to think my ability was insignificant, but now I want to use my best efforts to make the people in the world live a better life." Tang Bohu continued: "Sometimes I feel that my idea is just a big dream, maybe my life is a big dream."

Xu Pengju clinked glasses with Tang Bohu, "If it is my friend, let Fengxue make wine, and you don't have to wake up from a big dream in your life."

"It's OK!" Tang Bohu drank it in one gulp.

The next day, Xu Pengju left in the carriage. After sobering up, he felt a dull brain. The fat little Xu Pengju touched his arms and thought about it more and more wrong! The wallet disappeared! Then he saw a big turtle painted on his face.

Xu Pengju's angry scolding came from the shaking carriage: "Tang Bohu, your uncle!"

Outside Suzhou City, Zhu Zhishan could no longer see Xu Pengqi's carriage, and Tang Bohu had an exquisite purse in his hand.

"Brother Tang, are we really good to do this?" Wen Zhengming said.

Tang Bohu put his wallet in his arms and said, "It's rare to meet a confidant in his life. Since I want to separate myself, why don't I give him a memory that I will never forget forever."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this fat man Xu will never forget it in his life." Zhu Zhishan laughed.

Back at the tavern, Tang Bohu was busy working in the kitchen with his father, "Bohu, that little fat man is your friend, he looks like a person with status."

Hearing his father's words, Tang Bohu nodded and said, "He is the grandson of the Duke of the current dynasty."

"Duke!" Tang Guangde looked at his son in surprise, "How did he get along with him? No! How did he make friends?"

Tang Bohu: "The smell is similar!"

Tang Guangde: "..."

Tang's mother smiled slightly as she listened to the father and son's words. It was not a bad thing for her son to make friends with such people. And it was obvious that the fat man had no malice towards Tang Bohu. On the contrary, the fat man seemed to admire his son very much, and there was another strange thing. Recently, many scholars came to the tavern, as if his son had done something recently and had gained a reputation in the scholarly circle.

"You go out, it's a hindrance." Tang Guangde pushed his son out of the kitchen and cooked himself in the kitchen.

Tang Bohu walked out of the kitchen and came to the backyard, and saw his sister swinging freely.

"Brother!" Tang Yue jumped to Tang Bohu and said, "I heard that my brother has become a scholarly madman? His expression will definitely stump thousands of students forever."

"What's the absolute thing forever!" Tang Bohu said mockingly: "I just read more books than them."

"I know." Tang Yue said straight: "There are three scholars on the one river and two banks who do not understand the Four Books, Five Classics, and Six Arts, but they dare to teach the seven **s. What is the second couplet?"

"How could I know?" Tang Bo lay lazily on the bamboo chair.

Tang Yue pouted and whispered: "Even if you don't say it, sooner or later, I, Tang Yue, will be able to get in touch with you."

"When will you wait for that day?" Tang Bohu stretched his waist and closed his eyes and said, "Ten lands and nine courtyards, and he married eight wives, seven concubines, six rituals, five rituals, and four rituals, and he was poor."

"I knew my brother must have a second couplet!" Tang Yue said excitedly: "Hey, I heard that brother... I want to marry a wife, right?"

"What?" Tang Bohu suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm going to talk to my parents!" Tang Yue jumped away like a little rabbit.

More than ten miles north of Suhang, Jinyiwei and Dongchang teams were heading towards the south of the Yangtze River.

"Yu Pao Head! The beautiful scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou is really refreshing. This tolerance is a beautiful trip." Chen Guang, a hundred households of Jinyiwei riding on the horse, said.

"Chen Baihu is so leisurely." The middle-aged eunuch Yu Qingshan shook his head and said, "Our factory is talking. Even if we can't repair the West Lake, our family can only go back with our heads."

"This Jiangnan is mixed, and I don't know which turtle will be bitten by one foot." Chen Guang continued: "Then Li Zhen is acting arrogantly and it's not unfair. I think it's better for me to shrink my neck when I'm waiting in this Jiangnan."

"What Chen Baihu said is extremely true!" Yu Qingshan nodded.

While the two teams were running, a fast horse came towards him. The person who came was a guard dismounting and said loudly: "Two sirs, please invite me in Washington!"

"Washington?" Yu Qingshan said suspiciously: "Which Washington?"

Chen Guang, a hundred households of Jinyiwei, stepped forward and said, "Don't be nervous, this is what I'm going to do! Our team of troops must always have a foothold in Jiangnan. The owner of Huafu is a friend of Qianhu, the Fushishi of our Jinyiwei South Town."

"You are thinking attentively." Yu Qingshan said in a sharp voice: "Since that's the case, let's see who your Jinyiwei's friend is number one!"

"Please!" Chen Guang asked Yu Qingshan and other minions of the East Factory to walk in front.
Chapter completed!