Chapter 7: You kid can do it

The sky is getting brighter, the first day is rising, the sun is shining to every place in the Tianyun Continent, and the beginning of a new day represents endless hope. General Yaocheng's Mansion has also started its daily life, and all aspects have entered into operation.

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Li Zhenyuan just got up, slipped to the hall in the front yard, made a pot of good tea, and prepared to start a comfortable day, at this time, the chief gentleman in the house, Mr. Wen, came.

"Yo, the general woke up pretty early today. ”

Before the person arrived, the voice came from afar, and an old man with white hair who looked like a stereotypical old master came to the front door of the hall.

", when did Lao Tzu get up late. ”

Li Zhenyuan had a disgusted expression, "Say, if you don't sleep early in the morning, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Mr. Wen walked into the hall, walked to the chair next to Li Zhenyuan and sat down very naturally, and asked, "Don't be in a hurry to say, is the tea brewed, first divide me half a pot." ”

As he spoke, he took out a purple clay pot from his sleeve and motioned for Li Zhenyuan to pour half of it for him.

"Fucking don't have tea, why do you always like to run over to rub Lao Tzu's tea?"

Li Zhenyuan immediately hugged the teapot on the table into his arms, with a painful expression on his face. For decades, as long as he made tea in the morning, Mr. Wen would inevitably come to the door to rub half a pot, and he couldn't hide from it.

"Hey, don't do this, divide me half a pot, one last time. ”

Mr. Wen handed the sand pot to Li Zhenyuan and looked at him with a flattering expression.

"You've been saying it's been decades, so you can't change the reason?"

Having said that, Li Zhenyuan still took the teapot out of his arms and poured half a pot for Mr. Wen, "Say, what the hell is the matter?"

"It's really good tea!"

Mr. Wen took a sip of tea with great enjoyment, sighed, and looked at Li Zhenyuan, "I heard that there was a fight last night?"

"Is he worthy?"

Li Zhenyuan snorted with disdain.

"I mean, if there was a fight, this group wouldn't have left the city standing this morning. ”

Mr. Wen took another sip of tea and let out a long breath, "Enjoy! What are you going to do with that kid Qingyun? It's not a matter of staying around." ”

Li Zhenyuan sighed: "Alas, there is only such a grandson left, and I am really reluctant to send it to the barracks." ”

"General, when you used to lead the troops, it wasn't like it is now, Yaofeng was sent to the Molin Army by you when he was ten years old, why did you become so doting on children now?" Mr. Wen put down the teapot in his hand and said.

"Perhaps, when people are old, they always want their children to stay around. ”

"That's right, don't you have a brother who is the dean of the Tianyun Book Sword Academy?

Mr. Wen saw that Li Zhenyuan was still reluctant to have children, so he proposed a compromise solution.

"Tianyun Book Sword Academy?, I'll repair a book and send it to that old thing, Qingyun, you go talk about it first." ”

Li Zhenyuan nodded, he and the dean of the Sword Academy of Tianyun Book Sword Academy were friends who had lived and died together back then, and he was relieved to hand over Li Qingyun to him.

"Okay, I'll go find Qingyun. Mr. Wen picked up the teapot from the table and walked out.

Li Zhenyuan pondered for a while, turned around and entered the inner hall, and began to arrange Li Qingyun's affairs.

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Mr. Wen hummed a little song, swayed to Li Qingyun's courtyard, and happened to meet Jiang Yu who came with a group of maids.

Jiang Yu saw Mr. Wen, made a junior salute, and said, "Mr. Wen is here." ”

Mr. Wen returned the salute and said with a smile, "How is Madame?"

"Everything is fine, why did Mr. Wen come to Qingyun so early today, could it be something?" Jiang Yu said.

"There are some things, I just discussed with the general, and I am going to arrange some things for Qingyun, no, I will tell him first, so that he can be prepared. ”

The two of them said as they walked into the courtyard.

"I heard that the young grandmother who didn't pass through the door is here?" asked Mr. Wen.

"Well, it's a very likable girl, and now she lives next door to Qingyun. Jiang Yu replied.

With that, he went to the door.

"Mr. Wen will go to Qingyun first, and I'll go see Xue'er first. Jiang Yu said to Mr. Wen.

"Hmm. ”

Mr. Wen replied, and took advantage of the situation to push open the door of Li Qingyun's room

"Little master, the sun is on your buttocks, you can get up, hey, where are the people?"

The quilts in the room were neatly folded, and there was no trace of Li Qingyun.

At the same time, Jiang Yu also came to Zhao Xue'er's door, the door was open, and there were two small dishes, a pile of bones, and two empty wine bottles on the entrance table, and a stool was poured down.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Yu was a little confused.

"Why are you still drinking? ”

She walked to the back room and saw Li Qingyun hugging Zhao Xue'er on the bed and sleeping.

Li Qingyun slept on the outside, with one arm around Zhao Xue'er, lying in a large shape, one leg hanging on the side of the bed, and snoring from time to time. Zhao Xue'er rested her head on Li Qingyun's arm, held Li Qingyun with one hand, pressed half of her body on Li Qingyun's body, and hung on Li Qingyun's body on one leg like riding a horse.

Jiang Yu saw the scene in front of him, and was furious, rushed forward and grabbed the ear of Li Qingyun, who was sleeping, and twisted it hard.

"Ah!!!!h

A terrible scream shattered the quiet and peaceful peace of the early morning in the General's Mansion. The subordinates and servants seemed to be surprised, and turned a deaf ear to this, since Li Qingyun was able to run, almost every two or three days.

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Mr. Wen was about to go to Li Qingyun in a daze, but he heard Li Qingyun's screams from the next room, and Jiang Yu's angry scolding of hatred and steel.

He instantly understood, smiled and walked quickly to the next room, and sure enough, Li Qingyun was kneeling on the ground, spitting on his face by the angry Jiang Yu. Next to the two stood a little girl with a slightly wrinkled dress, a flushed and uneasy face, half-bowing her head and twisting the hem of her clothes.

"You kid, you're only fourteen years old, so you went to sleep in someone's little girl's room, who taught you?" Jiang Yu was very angry, this was too much.

"I drank too much last night, besides, didn't you say that she will be my daughter-in-law in the future, and it's not a big deal to sleep, besides, I didn't do anything!" Li Qingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, defended himself with a look of grievance.

"Do you dare to talk back? What else do you want to do? You are only fourteen years old! How did I give birth to such a little beast as you?" Jiang Yu covered his mouth as he spoke, and began to sobbed quietly.

Li Qingyun saw Jiang Yu crying, and immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Mother, don't cry, it's all my fault, I won't do it again next time." ”

Zhao Xue'er also walked to Li Qingyun's side with red eyes, knelt down side by side with him to admit his mistake.

Mr. Wen walked over and said, "Madam, these are all small things, the two of them are still young and ignorant, and I smell a faint smell of wine in the room, like the general is drunk, it is estimated that he is drunk, don't be sad." ”

Jiang Yu sobbed and said, "This stinky boy will make me angry sooner or later, Xue'er, what are you doing kneeling, get up quickly, it's all this stinky boy's fault." With that, he went to pull Zhao Xue'er up. Li Qingyun also remembered, but was glared at by Jiang Yu, so he had to kneel down again.

"You're kneeling here, Mr. Wen has something to tell you. After speaking, Jiang Yu pulled Zhao Xue'er and went to the next door......

After Jiang Yu left, Li Qingyun immediately stood up, sat down on the bed, yawned, stretched, looked at Mr. Wen and said, "Grandpa Wen, why are you here, you sit first." He brought a chair for Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen sat down with a wry smile and said to Li Qingyun: "You kid, that little girl just came yesterday, and you stayed in someone's room at night, if your father sees it, you won't just kneel." ”

Li Qingyun touched his head and said, "Didn't you drink too much yesterday, I originally planned to go back, who knew that the wine had so much stamina." ”

"That's the general drunk, can you not have much stamina? Gossip aside, your grandfather and I are going to let you go to the Tianyun Shujian Academy to study for a few years. You don't want to go. Mr. Wen said

Li Qingyun thought for a moment and asked, "What's in it for me?"

"What more do you want, you're fourteen years old, and you're not a child. ”

"Is she going along?"

"Who?"

"The little girl just now. ”

"How old are you, and you still call someone else's little girl, I should go with you. ”

"Will you have enough money after you go?"

"Ask your grandfather, besides, you're not short of money now. ”

"I'll go if I have enough money. ”

"Okay, I'll go talk to your grandfather. ”

The two of them agreed like this, and Mr. Wen was ready to go to Li Zhenyuan.

"Yes, don't send it, you still kneel there, three days at most, and you'll be leaving." Mr. Wen said to Li Qingyun when he left.