"You must ask Liang Ping'an what kind of virtue he deserves for me to win over. Now I say it, and you are so surprised and shocked again."

The woman in the white shirt in the carriage couldn't help but curled her lips and said - Of course, she got on the carriage, and for the sake of convenience, she also didn't take off her bamboo hat. Although she curled her lips, the young man sitting opposite didn't see it.

After hearing what his sister said, the young man still said unconvinced:

"Yes, I can't compare to him, and I do admire him for having such great achievements at his age.

But...but sister, we don’t have to win over him, right?

There are many people who are more powerful than him, why do we have to stare at him and hang him from a tree?"

The woman looked at her brother, and sighed as if she hated iron, and Xuan Er said:

"It seems you still don't understand!

Do you think we can win over someone who is as accomplished as him or even more accomplished than him?

Liu Yan, the chief minister of the dynasty, is very capable, isn't he? We might have to tie up the entire White Lotus Sect, and we can't even try to win over him!

And now, when Liang Ping'an is still a civil servant and his power is still weak, he is falsely accused of being an eunuch. This is a good time for us to work hard to win him over!

It’s not an exaggeration to do more at this time!!”

At the end of the conversation, the woman seemed to hate the young man for not being successful, and her tone of voice became serious.

In fact, speaking of it, this young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, so there is no need to be too harsh on perfection.

However, as the saying goes, "Without comparison, there is no harm." Look at Liang Ping'an's great abilities and achievements when he was eleven or twelve years old.

And when I look at my younger brother, I feel really tired.

Perhaps it is this kind of mentality that makes the young man feel even deeply disgusted with Liang Ping'an, whom his sister has always used as an example for him these days;

Of course, what his sister said to him before was that Liang Ping'an was good at poetry and literary, and he was very accomplished.

Today he asked again, but maybe his attitude was not good enough, and the woman was not in the mood to vent her anger on him.

So she told him a series of Liang Ping'an's deeds, even if it hurt her younger brother's mentality.

After he said this, the young man was a little disappointed and discouraged at first, but gradually he understood that he would definitely not be able to surpass Liang Pingan and Liang Ziheng.

As a result, my mentality slowly changed, and I began to admire this young man who was several years younger than me.

Liang Ping'an could identify this woman in a bamboo hat and white shirt in this carriage box. She was the saint of the White Lotus Sect.

The name of this saint is Lan Xiaoying.

That young man Liang Ping'an had never seen him before. He was this woman's biological brother, named Lan Xiaoqi.

At this time, Lan Xiaoqi said: "Sister, why are we leaving so early? Let's get to know Liang Ziheng in this village!"

Lan Xiaoying felt tired again and had to explain:

"We haven't won over him yet, so we shouldn't stay in Xiashui Village for a long time. With a guy like Liang Ziheng, it would be difficult for us to spy on his family and not be discovered by him after a long time.

But now that we haven't won over him, if he finds out about us, has malicious intentions towards us, and reports it to the government, then things will be very serious, you know?"

In the carriage, Lan Xiaoqi heard her sister's reasoning and felt that it was right, but she still felt a little regretful that she had not made friends with someone like Liang Ziheng.

At this moment, the carriage gradually slowed down. Lan Xiaoqi and Lan Xiaoying were startled. Lan Xiaoying lifted the curtain and asked, "Uncle Zhou, what's wrong?"

Uncle Zhou lowered his voice and gestured forward, saying in a low voice: "The person in front... seems to be Liang Ziheng?"

"Liang Ziheng?" Lan Xiaoqi also leaned over, and then saw the person running forward one or two hundred meters in front. Sure enough, it should be Liang Ziheng, so she couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Hey, he is running, is someone chasing him?"

Uncle Zhou said: "We came all the way and didn't see anyone!"

Lan Xiaoying said at this time: "This is strange, what is he running for?"

Lan Xiaoqi and Uncle Zhou suddenly had question marks on their faces.

After all, people in ancient times did not have the term "morning jog" - they were all martial arts practitioners who had the term "morning jog" or "morning exercise".

So Liang Ping'an is a civil servant, and he is running, which makes the three of them have question marks on their foreheads. This is so strange!

Lan Xiaoying and Lan Xiaoqi returned to the carriage, and Uncle Zhou continued to drive the carriage and rushed forward.

Now that we have met, luckily Liang Ping'an doesn't know Uncle Zhou, so he can just drive there and don't have to think about anything else.

Liang Ping'an naturally didn't know who was sitting in the carriage behind.

He is running hard. It has to be said that Liang Pingan feels out of breath and uncomfortable when he runs to the county town. But if he wants to run back from the county town, he still has to run like this. For Liang Pingan

, that would be even more difficult.

But Liang Pingan knows that no matter how difficult it is, he will still get liver disease!!

Just when Liang Ping'an was running out of breath, a carriage came from behind.

Just as Liang Ping'an passed by, a woman's voice sounded from the carriage: "Uncle Zhou, stop the car!"

Liang Ping'an first felt familiar with the woman's voice, but at this time he was so tired that he was out of breath and didn't think too much, so naturally he couldn't remember who it was.

But at this time, the carriage stopped in front of Liang Ping'an.

Obviously, the people in this carriage knew Liang Pingan, and when they stopped the carriage, they naturally wanted to talk to Liang Pingan.

Liang Ping'an also stopped running slowly, holding his knees and breathing heavily.

Liang Ping'an was a little grateful for the carriage at this time. He stopped like this, so he had no choice but to stop so that he could rest for a while.

Liang Ping'an barely held up his knees and straightened his waist, but he still gasped for breath. Then, he saw two people jumping out of the carriage.

They were a man and a woman. Although the woman was wearing a bamboo hat and covering her face, Liang Ping'an recognized who they were at once - especially based on the "female voice" mentioned before.

The man was a young man, he looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

At this time, Du Ling'er heard the noise behind him and ran over, standing next to Liang Ping'an.

At this time, the young man gave Liang Ping'an a deep bow and immediately said, "I'm Lan Xiaoqi. This is my sister Lan Xiaoying. I've met Brother Zi Heng here."

When Liang Pingan heard this, this man actually called him "zi" - the ancient people's words were generally used by familiar people to call each other - he didn't know him either, and Liang Pingan was just slightly surprised in his heart.

But he quickly realized that the White Lotus Saint was called Lan Xiaoying, so Liang Pingan also returned the gift:
Chapter completed!