My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 459 Poor Scholar
In front of the city gate, Lu Ren, who was hit, stood up and looked at the carriage in front of him.

Judging from the extent of the damage, I guess I'll have to pay a lot of money.

"Are you all right?"

The front curtain of the carriage was lifted up, and a beautiful girl hurriedly came over. However, she was slightly stunned when she saw Lu Ren staring at the carriage with a solemn expression, seemingly fine.

"I'm fine," Lu Ren walked to the coachman's side and put his hand on his arm, "I just hit your carriage. How much compensation do you need?"

"Compensation, me?" The girl hesitated, but looking at the carriage, she found that both horses were injured, and the driver even fainted.

"Did you startle my horse!?" Next to the girl, there was a maid of similar age to her. She stared at Lu Ren angrily.

After all, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

"Sorry," Lu Ren apologized. After all, the situation was similar. Fortunately, the groom finally woke up leisurely, "I will compensate you for the necessary compensation..."

"It's fine that the young master is fine. No need for compensation." The girl smiled. "If you feel unwell, go to the hospital to find some medicine. I will help the young master..."

"But," the maid next to the girl hurriedly stopped: "We don't know where he jumped out from, and he suddenly appeared in front of our carriage."

"I'm afraid it wasn't intentional!"

Then the maid looked at Lu Ren's clothes and said angrily: "I heard Mr. Shu say that many poor scholars dressed like you deliberately hit the cars of rich families, and the ladies from rich families ended up going crazy. , fell in love with those poor scholars..."

"Don't talk nonsense," the girl's eyes became slightly sharp, and then she looked at Lu Ren apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm a carefree little girl, don't you know the master?"

Lu Ren hesitated for a moment, then said: "Yin Hang."

"Yin?" Luo Jin smiled and said, "It's a rare surname, and he must be a famous person."

Lu Ren didn't deny it, but he didn't confirm it either. Then he looked at the maid next to him, "Who is this?"

The maid next to Luo Jin was stunned and looked a little dazed.

Ask me my name?
This was the first time she was asked her name.

"I am the lady's personal maid, my name is..."

"Jingjing," Luo Jin gently held her hand, "my sister."

Lu Ren was dressed in white and carrying a tattered package. He looked like an ordinary scholar, but Luo Jin could still see some clues, and the carriage didn't look like he was in an ordinary state of shock.

"The emperor holds a banquet and invites everyone from the world. I guess the young master also plans to go there?" Luo Jin first probed.

"I have no specific plans," Lu Ren shook his head sincerely, "I don't belong here, but I have nowhere to go for the time being... Maybe there is something wrong with my memory."

"His reason is too old-fashioned," Jingjing whispered in Luo Jin's ear: "It's exactly the same as the story told by the storyteller!"

It's really cliche, even Lu Ren doesn't know how to explain it.

Depending on the duties and statistics of different situations, and in terms of actual operation, there must be a reason why it is used to the extent that it feels "old-fashioned".

Because no matter how well you make up your excuse, it will still be easy to spot. The result is still this old-fashioned method, which has the fewest flaws and the lowest probability of being discovered.

And as far as Lu Ren is concerned, he really has nowhere to go now. If the emperor of this world holds a banquet, it wouldn't be a bad thing to go there and see what's going on. "Well...how about walking with us and taking care of each other?" Luo Jin smiled lightly and said, "The capital is prosperous and it is also a good place to go."

"I think the young master can also find a good official position at the feet of the emperor."

"That's fine," Lu Ren clasped his fists slightly, but this action made Luo Jin seem a little concerned, and then he asked doubtfully: "I wonder where you guys are going to go next?"

"Entering the city," Luo Jin turned around, "Let's eat something first."

The city gate guards did not stop the convoy for inspection at all. Anyone who was not blind knew that they could not be offended.

It's okay if I can't find anything, but I really want to find out...

As the motorcade prepares to enter the city, Jingjing is going crazy.

How could my stupid master just invite a poor scholar to accompany him? Those stories were all written by poor scholars. How could there be a high school champion and a fairy touching his head... Miss, you can't believe it!
But just when Jingjing was about to stop the 'poor scholar' from getting into Luo Jin's carriage, Luo Jin asked softly: "Jingjing, how about you and the young master taking a car first?"

There is no way that a woman who has not left the court will be in the same car with a man, let alone a lady from a famous family.

As for the story about asking the young master to get in the car and bandage him personally...the real top pick in high school would not write this.
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Entering the main city, it is completely different from the dilapidated wooden sheds I saw in the county before. The craftsman skills here can finally see two-story or even three-story high pavilions.

Yes, the third floor is already considered the category of high pavilion.

And Yin Hang walked along the edge of the street for a long time before finally seeing an extremely dazzling building with a height of five floors. The facade was also painted with red paint and was very luxuriously decorated.

Yin Hang couldn't complain, but he actually had a day to look for your store.

After all, he has no money,
Strictly speaking, there is no money in this world.

Sun Yuan prepared silver ingots for them, but the value of the silver ingots was too high. In fact, you couldn't spend it at all if you wanted to.

After all, the ordinary people in Quyang don't actually use much copper plates. When they go out, whether it's food or other things, they have to carry it on their own. As for the copper plates, they have to be used to hold down the bottom of the box.

In order to buy "two for one penny" sesame cakes, Yin Hang used very small pieces of silver, and finally pushed the wooden cart away before letting the old man accept the pieces of silver tremblingly.

The productivity of the people in ancient times was really low. They usually ate their own food and had to prepare for it a while before going to the city to sell things.

It takes half a day to get close, and two or three days to get far.

Of course, there was food in Yin Hang's storage mirror, but he didn't buy food just for eating... After all, he stayed in Quyang for two days and still couldn't get any useful information.

Just when Yin Hang approached the high pavilion, a neatly dressed waiter guarding the door noticed Yin Hang's presence. He flicked the cloth in his hand and ran to Yin Hang's eyes.

"Master, please come inside!"

In modern society, Yin Hang is a little transparent, but here, if nothing else, he has a 'fine skin and tender flesh', how can he have so little money in his pocket.

As a waiter at the door, he must have this bit of vision.

Yin Hang was stunned and before he could react, he was invited into the store by the waiter in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the waiter entered, the shopkeeper inside also noticed it. He stroked his beard and said to the waiter next to him: "You damn man, I'm going to the top!"

(End of this chapter)