C103 One Smelly Chess(1)

When he got to the door, Fu Ting stepped out of the door and saw the young man in green looking at him with a smile... He didn't see the old man, but he already felt like he had been cheated. When he looked at the young master of the Gu family again, he looked quite handsome. For some reason, he looked particularly eye-catching. Fu Ting stood on the carriage and sized him up impolitely before nodding his head slightly with great difficulty. With the help of the servant, he got off the carriage.

Lord Tao waited for Fu Ting to stand firmly before hurriedly introducing, "This is the current number one scholar, Fu Si. This is..."

"Gu Qingyi, you're welcome." Without waiting for Lord Tao's introduction, the young man interrupted, "Virtuous brother, literary talent..." Thinking that Lord Tao had begged the Gu family many times, Gu Qingyi no longer had any respect for the last official in trouble like him.

Pretentious! Who's your sworn brother with you?

Fu Ting saw that Gu Qingyi was surrounded by profligate disciples, so she was clearly a typical playboy. He finally understood why she was glaring at him, so he frowned and took a big step back. "You're welcome." He stopped Gu Qingyi from continuing with a lot of nonsense. "Please lead the way." Gu Qingyi, who was called Tsing Yi, wore a green robe. It was truly as her name implied.

"No problem, no problem." Gu Qingyi's eyes stopped on the body of the Talisman Pavilion and did not move away. Her face, which was indeed not bad, had a flattering smile on it. "Dear brother, please follow me." She actually led the way like a servant.

Fu Ting once again frowned and turned his face to look at Lord Tao. Lord Tao squeezed out an awkward smile in an extremely unnatural manner. The corner of his mouth curled up as he made a pleading gesture. Fu Ting Zhi's back hardened. "Brother Gu, there's no need to be so courteous."

"If you don't mind, please call me Qingyi." Gu Qingyi didn't understand the slightest bit of taboo as she thick-skinned asked, "May I know if you have any words?"

"Cough - cough -" Fu Hua could not stand it any longer. "Let's take a look at the patient first. Don't delay the proper business."

"Fu Hua is my older brother." In just a short while, Fu Ting already knew that this person had a beautiful appearance and did not have the slightest bit of knowledge in his belly. Appreciation of talent and so on were just farts. "Elder brother has some medical knowledge and specially came to treat the illness of the Lord's wife."

"Elder brother greets you." Gu Qingyi turned around and gave Fu Hua a thousand blows before continuing to ask, "Younger brother, do you have words?"

Fu Ting felt stifled in his chest. He glanced at Lord Tao again and saw that his face was flushed red and hung his head low, pretending not to hear anything. He could only clear his throat. "I, Fu Ting, have words."

"The flower in the pavilion is empty, and she likes to cage the mandarin duck together." Gu Qingyi had a refined look on her face. Although she spoke softly, she did not know what to say. She even had a smile on her face and said, "Good words are good words."

This time, not to mention Fu Ting, even Lord Tao could not hold it in anymore. "Nephew, your words are rude." This head hurriedly used his hand to pinch Fu Ting's small arm as a form of consolation.

"Oh?" Gu Qingyi thought that she already knew the Talisman Sigil, so she thought of a poem in advance. She thought that it was a compliment, but she did not know that it was really unpleasant to use for other people's words: "I saw that the pavilion's body was as slender as the wind and supported Liu by Gu's words, but I don't know why it was rude."

Lord Tao held his forehead with his hand and stole a glance at the pavilion's head. When he saw that her expression was ugly, he suppressed his anger and said, "Please lead the way, nephew. It's more important to treat your mother's illness."

The banquet naturally could not take it. Fu Hua saw the condition of the old madam and her first daughter and cleverly found an excuse for Fu Ting. The few of them ran out of the door as if they were escaping and left without even looking back on the carriage.

When they returned to Fu Ting, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. "What a good Gu Qingyi, what a weak person. It's really good."

Fu Hua laughed loudly and said, "This is only the first time that Ting Zhi has received such an invitation, and he can no longer endure it. Since Zhong Shizi will be participating in the Fall Examinations, it is necessary to deal with the official officials who are pretending to be humble on the Golden Ranking List."

"Big Brother knows that Ting Zhizhi does not care about being an official." Fu Hua's words had already made him feel much better. There was no need for him to take it to heart. After this pass, he would not meet again. "Forget it, for the soldiers at the front line, just accept it."

In the future, Gu Qingyi would either make an appointment to travel, or invite tea and music to come and invite him every day. Fu Zhizhi reluctantly went a few times, but all of them returned in defeat. Although this person did not have any ink on his chest, he still made a promise. After a few times, he sent two thousand taels of silver into the county magistrate office.

When the salary was in place, a large stone of the Fu Ting would fall to the ground. At that time, Ye Qingcheng's meritorious service would be completed, and Manor Master Hu would lead his subordinates, Zhuang Dingyi, to come and vote. Everyone would be happy.

After that, Gu Qingyi came to invite him again, and the Talisman Pavilion purposely brought Ye Qingcheng along with them. The two of them put on a good show, and acted as if there was no one else present. Even if Gu Qingyi was as stupid as a cow, she could still see it, and her expression was rather gloomy when she left the scene. It was a long time since they had agreed to meet again, but it was common for them to pay a visit to each other.

As long as there was no need for them to agree, the invitation from the Talisman Pavilion would still be replied. However, every post had to have a book inscribed on it, and the words that were deliberately written were difficult to understand. The Cloud Mountain Mist Barrier chewed on the words, and every time Gu Qingshan held it in his hand, he would be utterly confused and unable to understand it at all.

Thus, Fu Hua suffered, and he was often invited over by the Gu Manor on the basis of the Main Mother's illness. Every time he went, it would be delayed until late into the night. On the second day, when he met Fu Ting, he would definitely sigh. "It's just a visit. Why do you have to deliberately make things difficult for me?" Fu Ting only pretended to make things difficult for him and fooled him.