The birds that had gone to eat insects in the early morning had flown away, and the obscured sunlight suddenly ran into the house again, shining on the little brother's contemplative head, making it even more boring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The early summer days are the most poisonous, the breeze is cool, and the air is humid.

The silk paper in front of him was still as clean as ever, just like the one that had just been sent by the master.

"Ninth Young Master, you can't write?" Master Ji stroked his beard and looked at the little brother with a slightly sad face, "Didn't Master Liu say that you have been enlightened, and you have attended private school for three years and read four books and five classics?" But you can't even write your own name? ”

This series of questions made the already troubled little brother even more depressed, he did go to school and read books, but the point of the problem was not here - he had no name.

"Master, I don't have a name yet." The Ninth Young Master's face furrowed and looked at Master Ji.

"Oh? And such a thing? The master was puzzled, "There is no milk name?" ”

The little brother shook his head, "Not really." ”

Master Ji immediately 'tsk' twice and said, "The so-called 'Rites' is 'the son is born in March, and the father's name is it.'" You're almost nine years old now, but you don't have your own name? ”

The little brother raised his hand, put his left hand on the back of his right hand, and saluted, "Master, the little brother is an old man, born with a hard life, and it is not appropriate to have a decision in March." ”

Master Gong stroked his beard, nodded his chin sharply, and then stopped, "Who is your enlightenment teacher?" ”

"Master Hui, it's Mr. Gu."

Master Ji had a feeling of sudden realization, and said slowly, "'Father is the name of the child', Mr. Gu's move is appropriate. However, in this way, your name will be the same as your word when it is necessary to perform the gift of the weak crown. ”

"Then how do I finish Master's homework?"

Master Gong looked at the silk paper in front of him, and then looked at the little brother, "When others call you little brother, you will write little brother, so it doesn't contradict each other." Very good. ”

"Yes, Master."

Knowing what he wrote, the little brother's eyebrows stretched, but this kind of stretching was only on the surface, but in fact, what he thought of was what the master said, he had to be a weak crown adult to have his own name, and it would be a long time.

"Huh..."Master Ji solved the matter of the little brother, turned his head to look at Weiyu's side again, and couldn't help but sigh, it was because the topic he came up with was too difficult, why didn't the two of them write?

"Why doesn't Miss Thirteen put pen to paper?" Suddenly, I remembered that Miss Thirteen was raised in the countryside, not to mention writing, and she might not even recognize a few words, so she continued to add, "But haven't you ever learned?" ”

This master didn't know her identity, Weiyu thought.

"Back to the master, I have learned."

Weiyu didn't want to admit it, because she was the one who was not favored, how could she have the time and money to learn this kind of thing, but at that time, she was punished by Zhang's mother, copied the nüshu, and was also seen by Ji Yao.

"Then why don't you write it?"

Weiyu didn't answer, picked up the brush in the inkstone, and wrote her name on the silk paper.

Seeing that she had put pen to paper, Master Ji did not investigate her fault for not moving her pen for a long time.

"Take a look at the old man."

Weiyu stopped writing, and Weiyu was ordered to step forward.

"Thirteen." He read it aloud.

"Thirteen is here."

In addition to testing the master, there is another reason why she has been delaying writing, that is, which is her name?

Zeng Yan Su Wei, Zeng Yan Song Qiu, Weiyu, and Pingliang, at this time, everyone called her thirteen, so she simply wrote thirteen.

"You don't have a name either?"

For a little girl, the concept of not having a name is normal in the eyes of Master Shuzi.

The status of women is lower than that of men, and only people from big families will be worthy of a name, as for this thirteenth lady, I heard that she is not favored and has no name, which is understandable.

Weiyu lowered her head and remained silent.

Seeing her like this, Master Ji sighed slightly, "How old are you now?" ”

"Thirteen."

It's thirteen again, but it's a coincidence.

"Go back and sit."

...

Master Gu's class was over, and while another gentleman came, the little brother walked to Weiyu's table.

"Why are you lying?"

Weiyu is puzzled, why did she deceive people?

Seeing her puzzled, the little brother said clearly, "You call Yu'er, I know." ”

It turned out to be this matter, Weiyu immediately smiled, "It's just a title, besides, besides you, who else calls me Yu'er?" ”

"You don't mind."

His eyes drooped, and there was something wrong with his expression.

"Why do you mind?"

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and then darkened again, "The eldest sister and the second sister all have names, even the elder brothers." ”

"Isn't that normal?"

"Nature is not normal." The little brother immediately retorted, "Even the newly added sister and brother have a milk name, don't you think it's strange?" ”

"Ahem," the gentleman who appeared at the door coughed twice and signaled his arrival.

The little brother stopped the conversation and returned to his seat.

Seeing the comer, Weiyu's heart inevitably tightened.

"Under the surname Song, that is, from today onwards, there are two teachers, the ninth young master and the thirteenth young lady can call me Mr. Song."

Song Yu walked to the front of the stage and introduced himself. After that, he looked at the little brother who was sitting, and when he saw Weiyu, his gaze stayed a little shorter, but he also recognized it.

He was glad that he came to Huainan by himself, instead of letting Wei Juntian come, otherwise, at this time, when he saw that the person who the third prince wanted to investigate was with the most important brother of the Liu family, then the relationship between King Yu and the Liu family would be in vain.

"So let's take a lesson."

After that, Song Yu looked at the door, and immediately a servant came up at the door, holding musical instruments in their hands.

Jade: ......

Looking at the pipa, Weiyu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The guzheng was placed on the table in front of Song Yu, and the servant immediately retired. Song Yu took a seat and put his hands on the strings.

Without saying a word, the sound of the piano had begun.

This song, Weiyu has heard it, but she has never heard it. In her ears anyway, the tunes were pretty much the same.

Turning his head to look at the little brother, Weiyu thought that he, a prodigy, would be intoxicated and admire it, but he frowned, and an urge to cover his ears was manifested from his struggling hands.

"As you can see, I'm a musician. Freedom me, to teach you musical instruments. ”

After the song, Song Yu raised his head and said.

Weiyu didn't know where Song Yu's gaze fell, but she only knew that the little brother's originally hideous expression suddenly unfolded, as if he had broken free from some kind of restraint.

Seeing that moment, Song Yu also discovered that something was wrong with the little brother.

"But I didn't play well?"

Song Yu said humbly.

The little brother hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "No, no, sir, it's that I don't know the rhythm, and it has nothing to do with who plays it." ”