After saying a word, Zhou Huaishan lay down on his back.

He hugged his arms with his hands, closed his eyes and snorted coldly, "I don't want to write, whoever wants to write!"

Zhou Ping looked at Zhou Huaishan dumbfoundedly.

"Uncle II, don't you like reading and writing the most?"

Zhou Huaishan...

Close his eyes and a look of sacrificing expression, "From now on, I won't like it!"

Zhou Ping...

Look at Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan, his little face was filled with shocking question marks.

Can adults be so willful?

Zhou Qing was so angry that he pulled Zhou Huaishan, "If you don't write, how can we make money?"

Zhou Huaishan snorted: "Don't the family already have more than 4,000 or nearly 5,000 taels of deposit!"

"That little money is enough. In the future, if you go to Kyoto for the exam, if you pass the Jinshi exam and enter the Hanlin Academy, you will not be allowed to buy a house in Kyoto!"

Zhou Huaishan sat up and pointed at himself with his back finger, "I? Jinshi? Don't you know who I am?"

Zhou Qing stared at him, "If you fail the Jinshi exam and cannot become a high-ranking official, aren't you afraid that Zhou Huaihai and Zhou Yuan will take revenge on you?"

Zhou Huaishan snorted, "Zhou Huaihai has been in prison for a long time!"

"He is not a death sentence when he is in prison. As long as Zhou Yuan is there, Zhou Huaihai will be able to come out at any time. If he can't help you this time, when he is released from prison, he will not punish you to death with his temperament!"

Zhou Huaishan...

I have to say that Zhou Qing's words scared him.

More importantly...

There is really nothing fun in the countryside, he wants to live in the city.

Best of it is Kyoto!

I really want to live my past life and I want to be so lazy!

Seeing that Zhou Huaishan's expression was moving, Zhou Qing continued to work hard and said, "Study hard, make more money, and save his life at critical moments."

Zhou Huaishan pouted, sighed with a bitter melon and reluctantly pulled Zhou Ping's red paper on the kang table.

"Then write it."

Zhou Ping listened to Zhou Qing's words just now, a sudden resolute flashed across his five-year-old face, and his little fist clenched tightly.

Save your life!

Turning his head and running out.

Zhou Qing took the ink and pen for Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Huaishan started writing.

After writing a few words, I suddenly turned to look at Zhou Qing, "It's not right."

"What's wrong?"

"When we first came here, you said you supported me! You said that asking me to copy books is just a temporary solution."

Zhou Qing...

Zhou Huaishan sighed with resentment, like a bullied young wife.

"The daughter's mouth is a lie! The woman's words are indeed unreliable!"

Zhou Qing...

As he finished speaking, Zhou Huaishan suddenly put the pen in his hand and turned to stare at Zhou Qing, with a strange light floating in his eyes.

"So what's wrong?"

"Daughter, in fact, if we want to live a good life, we don't have to pass through me, you can do it too."

A fly rubbed his hands and Zhou Huaishan leaned against Zhou Qing.

"Daughter, as long as you marry into a good family, that family is even better than Zhou Yuan, and all our problems will be solved."

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes immediately.

"I? Marry to a family that is even better than Zhou Yuan? Not to mention that we don't know such a person at all. Even if we know each other, what do they like about me? Are they ugly and poor?"

Zhou Huaishan stared at Zhou Qing with wide eyes.

His eyes swept around her face.

The eyes are big, the eyelashes are quite long, the dimples are very cute, and the bridge of the nose is very straight.

Not ugly!

But black!

Destroy everything in one dark!

In this way, there is indeed no chance for the powerful to fall in love with him at first sight and marry him home as his wife.

The powerful are not blind!

The rich and beautiful woman in Kyoto!

If you don't be a wife or a concubine...

Get your grandma's legs!

The powerful people agreed but he didn't agree!

With a weak sigh, Zhou Huaishan accepted his fate and grabbed the pen again.

On this side, Zhou Huaishan wrote sadly with joyful Spring Festival couplets.

At that moment, Zhou Ping went back to the house and made a one-day plan for himself.

When Mao Chu got up, he ran for half an hour in the morning, stole the horse for half an hour, practiced the fist that Chen Li taught him for half an hour, and practiced the small bow that Chen Li gave him for half an hour.

Start reading and writing at the Si time.

Have lunch.

Read and write in time.

After dinner, run for half an hour at night, stance for half an hour, box for half an hour, and practice bows and arrows for half an hour.

Review your daytime homework for half an hour.

After finishing the plan, Zhou Ping put the watch on his desk and silently raised three fingers to his ears with a pious look on his face.

"If I, Zhou Ping, cannot do it, my senior brother will never get a wife in his life!"

Chen Li, who was interrogating the prisoner far away in Kyoto, sneezing three times in a row.

Qing'er misses me again.

The whip in his hand harshly hit the prisoner opposite, "Will it be a move!"

After completing this matter, I will rush back to Qingyang Village.

I'll delay my big deal and I won't beat you to death!

Prisoner...

Is this judge crazy?

Didn’t I just call it?

Did he see through what I was doing?

"I will ask for it. Some of Zhou Yuan's money was given by Duan Kangbo, but this is only a small part, and most of it was obtained from the butler named Yu Quan of the Duke's Mansion."

A group of followers behind Chen Li...

It turns out that the boss is still amazing!

As soon as he got it, this guy directly brought out fundamental information.

Chen Li...

wipe!

As for the ones you just admitted, they are all playing with me!

Let you waste my time!

Bang!

A whip was whipped up again.

Prisoner...

Why do I still have to fight after I have all taken it?
To be continued...