I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

The next day, Baicaoshi, Oriyu, and Hongqu took a carriage to the golf course. Bai Xiaoshu also came to gain knowledge.

The court is located between the academy and the inner city. The four of them rode in a carriage. During this period, Bai Xiaoshu was rather cramped, and his hands were neither on his lap nor hanging down.

"Xiao Shu, didn't you sleep well last night?" Baicaoshi asked.

Indeed, yesterday Bai Xiaoshu's cue was praised by Zhe Yu, so that after Baicaoshi finished drawing the sketch, the rest of the cue was contracted by Bai Xiaoshu who volunteered.

"Well, no no no..." Bai Xiaoshu nodded, and immediately shook his head again, like a rattle. "Sister, I, I, I'm fine."

What are you stuttering?

But Baicaoshi didn't bother with this topic, she was soon stunned by the scene outside the car window.

A group of soldiers from the government is currently expelling the merchants of the Song Dynasty.

"My lord, we are just doing business on a small basis. For more than ten years, we have done what we have done. We have never done anything to harm Dayan." The little boss nodded and bowed, begging bitterly. His wife had a big belly, tears streaming down her face, and there was a five or six-year-old beside her, who looked very scared, and held her mother tightly.

The officers and soldiers poured the pancakes on the ground and made a vicious gesture of wiping their necks, "There is no good thing for the profiteers of the Song Dynasty. I have issued an order to His Majesty to deport you all and get out as soon as possible. If you are angry, be careful not to lose your head." "

On one side are ordinary businessmen, and on the other side are soldiers performing missions. Baicaoshi has a lot in her chest, but she has nowhere to vent.

"The court of the Song Dynasty will not allow this kind of thing to continue to happen, and the counterattack will come soon." Zhe Yu said firmly.

"Counterattack? How to counterattack? The army is overwhelming and attacking Dayan?" Hongqu seemed to be interested in this topic, and asked with open mouth.

Folding the feathers, stripping the cocoons, and analyzing them one by one, "It is the worst policy to come to the city with soldiers. The Song Dynasty royal family under the control of the Pei family will at least not do this. But it is possible for the fox to pretend to be the tiger and drive the tiger and devour the wolf."

Hongqu snorted coldly. When she became a porridge beauty, she saw too many people who were not full and hungry. These were the actions of those profiteers, and she felt quite painful. "This wave, I support our Emperor of Great Yan."

She puffed out her chest proudly, and Bai Xiaoshu quickly looked away.

"In your opinion, how do you evaluate the emperor's actions?"

Zhe Yu asked Baicao Shi.

"There are also good merchants in the Song Dynasty, and there are also evil forces in the Yan Dynasty. You can't generalize them and kill them with a stick. Over the years, the Yan and Song Dynasties have traded and exchanged what they have. In the case, a single rat droppings ruined a pot of porridge?" Baicao Poetry reminded of the modern Qing Dynasty, which closed the country, and finally was knocked on the door by the ship's sharp cannon, leaving only humiliation and pain.

Only by taking history as a mirror can we know the ups and downs. She said that she was filled with righteous indignation and her cheeks were bulging.

Zhe Yu couldn't help laughing, and wanted to pinch her face, but suddenly realized that there were other people in the car. His hand dropped in embarrassment, and he praised, "Good idea!"

The carriage arrived at the stadium, and a group of four got out of the carriage, each holding a club.

In early November, Wanzhou also became colder, and the pastures were covered with a layer of frost. But that scene is still shocking.

The undulating grassland forms a graceful curvature of the hills, and the view is full of greenery. The zoysia grows tenaciously, and it seems that it will last until next spring.

The air is so fresh, the sky is so clear.

Baicaoshi held a club in hand, opened her arms, and an advertisement for a golf course appeared in her mind.

"I'm not in golf, but on my way to golf. I enjoy the sunshine, the lawn, the freedom to breathe, and the pleasant social interaction. When I swing the golf ball lightly, maybe a business has been finalized."

Zhe Yu watched quietly, just wanting to keep this moment private.

"How many holes are there?" Baicaoshi asked after returning to reality.

"Nine holes." Hongqu answered skillfully.

"Nine holes!" Baicaoshi said with a little regret in her tone. Nine holes can only be regarded as a driving range at best, and eighteen holes are the scale of regular golf. "It doesn't matter, we will open a 36-hole hole in Yanjing in the future. I want to open an eagle and a bird."

Bai Xiaoshu blinked, he couldn't figure out how to drive the eagle and the bird.

Baicaoshi realized that she was "soul wearing" again, and quickly added, "Eagle and birdie are technical terms, and you will understand when you practice the ball."

As she spoke, she stopped, took out the "pill" from her pocket, and entered the shooting time.

I've seen it on TV, and I've seen someone write it in the Domineering President's article, but it's not like that at all when I operate it. When I hit a shot, the ball is completely out of direction.

Baicaoshi forced a smile, "Mistakes! No one stipulates that the boss will definitely play."

Hongqu: "Believe in your ghosts!"

So disgusting!

Bai Xiaoshu ran to pick up the ball. "Sister, practice again."

Zhe Yu walked up to Baicaoshi, lowered his body and put down the ball, then circled behind her, wrapped her in his arms, and demonstrated with his hands. "In this way, use force, swing out!"

In one go, he did it so naturally and smoothly.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in midair and fell into the small hole with precision.

"Oh, that's great!" Baicaoshi turned her head and brushed his chin with her mouth. The distance between the two of them was too close, and the air seemed to be full of restlessness.

That picture is too beautiful to bear to look at.

Red song: "..."

Bai Xiaoshu: "..."

The sudden attack of 100,000 tons of dog food is well supported!

"Bai Dashu, accompany me to another place to check the lawn." Hongqu called.

Bai Xiaoshu scratched his head, only the green-headed man called him Bai Dashu once, why did the red song girl call him that too. He shyly went up to meet him, "Sister Hongqu, do you also see that I am growing up?"

He's grown up and a man.

Red song: "..."

There is something wrong with these words.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Baicaoshi realized that she and Zhe Yu were a little too close. She stepped back, "That, that, keep a safe distance, so as not to hit you."

Zhe Yu raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You claim to be a teacher, and you don't need my guidance? As a boss, how can you survive if you don't know how to fight? You are afraid of hitting me, but you..."

Before I finished playing a try, Baicaoshi's ball really flew towards Zhe Yu.

So, words cannot be said to be dead.

Zhe Yu strode back, and with an unquestionable attitude, stood behind her again, directing her stiff arms and confused brain.

Baicaoshi felt that at this moment only Zhe Yu was left in the world, and his aura completely surrounded her.

After practicing for less than half an hour, after an addiction, the two people discovered that the two attendants (honorary general manager + honorary assistant) had disappeared.

Baicaoshi and Zheyu strolled on the court, without direction, and said whatever came to mind.

"Add a sentry box here."

"It's better to have a patrol carriage."

"In the early days of ViP, how about giving each person a club?"

As they walked, the hands of the two of them stuck together again, and it was unclear who initiated it.

After going around in a circle, I returned to the entrance of the stadium, where many people surrounded me. Bai Xiaoshu raised his fist and knocked a man to the ground.

This is the first time Baicaoshi has seen such a vigorous little tree.

Hongqu let out an exclamation, turned his face away, but his shoulders were trembling.

As for that unlucky guy who was knocked down and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, wasn't it the young master Rong Ke of Rong Jinghou's mansion?

"What happened? You were asked to practice, not to fight."

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