Chapter 51: Mind
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Lou Manshan wanted to go back to clean up for a while, and she wanted to go to the palace for a banquet in the evening, but she wanted to invite Feng Lao to go to the Hou Mansion, but Feng Lao Wei directly refused, claiming that he was old and didn't want to move, and Lou Manshan didn't force him when he saw this.
"Let it be, you will know when you should know, don't babble."
What Feng Lao meant by this was to tell Lou Manshan that he didn't have to go out of his way to tell his father that he was back.
Lou Manshan knew in his heart, if his father knew, he was afraid that many people would also know, so it was better to let it go and say it separately when they knew.
"Lou Manshan," Li Chengcheng took out a notebook and handed it to her, "When you enter the palace, you take this to Xiaodoubao." ”
Xiaodoubao is now the companion of Emperor Zilin, and moved into the palace some time ago, Li Chengcheng hasn't seen her for a long time, and this book is some fairy tales written by her.
Lou Manshan flipped through the book casually and sneered, "It's rare, Li Chengcheng!" Your words are ugly. ”
Li Qingcheng was full of black lines, pushing and shoving her away.
"Elder Feng," Li Qingcheng paused, "do you live in the academy or where do you live?" ”
Li Chengcheng didn't know where he was going to stay, and he didn't see what luggage he was carrying.
"Just stay here!" Feng Lao touched his beard, his eyes were firm, his sleeves flicked, and he strode in.
Seeing that Feng Lao had walked away, the four girls had been tense before they relaxed.
Liuhua couldn't hide his words, he was very excited, "Miss, Miss, do you know who Feng Lao is?" ”
"Who is Old Feng?"
Fu Qi leaned close to her ear and said mysteriously, Li Chengcheng almost had a weak foot, and Emperor Zijin sent her a big Buddha.
"What does Emperor Zijin mean?" Li Chengcheng was a little angry, and his eyebrows were twisted together, "Does he hope that there will be no peace here!" ”
Since Feng Lao was the former dean of Guozijian, most of the people in the court were his students, and they knew that their teachers were teaching here, and those students did not come to visit him and invite him back.
More importantly, even the emperor couldn't invite Feng Lao back, Emperor Zijin not only invited people out, but also asked Feng Lao to come to such an unknown academy to teach, didn't this make the emperor guess Emperor Zijin for no reason.
Emperor Zijin was originally not favored, and let the emperor be so suspicious of him and suspect him, if some villains instigated it, how dangerous it would be for the emperor.
Looking at Li Qingcheng's inexplicable anger, several girls looked at each other, not knowing where her anger came from.
"Miss, you have no power and no power in the capital, and it is easy to set up such an academy. The prince invited Elder Feng to come over and touch to protect you and your academy. ”
Writing the piano is exquisite, and vaguely guesses why Li Qingcheng is angry, and said softly.
If Li Chengcheng and Lou Manshan can spontaneously set up a academy, they must spend a lot of silver, and Lou Manshan is a person who is happy to return to the Hou Mansion. Naturally, no one dared to touch her, so it was only her and her academy that could be remembered by the thieves.
The purpose of Emperor Zijin inviting Feng Lao over is nothing more than to use Feng Lao to take advantage of the situation and let people know that most of the people in the court are his students, and no matter whether something happens to the academy or not, those ministers will protect the Hope Academy in Feng Lao's face.
As soon as Li Qingcheng mentioned this, he naturally thought of this layer, his long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and countless possibilities flashed in his mind, Di Zijin silently considered for her, and he almost misunderstood him.
Aunt Ma in the kitchen is a widow, and her son is doing business in other places, and she may not be able to come back once in a few years, and she seems lonely and lonely at home all the year round.
Because Li Chengcheng used to go to Chen Ji's shop to buy steamed buns, and Mrs. Ma also often went, the two became familiar with each other. When Li Tingcheng invited her to come to the academy to cook, she agreed without hesitation.
A few girls ran to watch the children visit the academy, and Li Chengcheng ran to the kitchen to see Aunt Ma to help by the way.
The kitchen is at the back of the academy, paved with bluestone slabs, and lined with willow trees, which turn from tender green in early spring to green in summer.
The stove was full of food, and there were all kinds of snacks, and Li Chengcheng got up and ate a piece, which was soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy.
"Aunt Ma, you actually bought so much food!" Aunt Ma came in with a basin, Li Chengcheng swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and said happily, "This pastry is so delicious!" ”
Aunt Ma picked up the vegetables aside, began to wash the pot, and kept busy with her hands, "Hey! Where did I buy this. This was sent by Steward Xie. ”
Li Chengcheng lost his mind, thank you for the housekeeper? I'm afraid that it was instructed by Emperor Zijin, the better he treats her, Li Tingcheng feels that he owes her more.
With the lessons of the past, Li Qingcheng resolutely did not go to the fire. She helped wash the vegetables, rolled up her sleeves high, and showed a piece of her wrist.
"Miss Li," Aunt Ma opened the fire fold and blew it on fire, Li Tingcheng felt amazing, "You are different from other young ladies." ”
Aunt Ma felt that Li Chengcheng was very close to the people, there was no shelf, and she could come to a place like the kitchen where inferior people came, which made her feel incredible.
"Auntie, you're joking, I'm just an ordinary person, not a big lady."
Li Chengcheng's parents were busy in her previous life, so she often cooked and washed at home alone, but she was barely able to cook, and she also helped Aunt Ma here.
In a few moments, the meal was ready, and the piano writers came to help bring the meal to the dining room, where there were several log tables, and the children were ready early and sat there dignifiedly.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and everyone has to go back to reunite with their families in the evening, so we will have a small gathering at noon to celebrate."
Three tables for people, two tables for children and one table for adults. Li Chengcheng respectfully invited Feng Lao to the table.
"Old Feng, why don't you tell everyone a few words?"
Feng Lao Zheng had this intention, nodded, and everyone looked at him in unison.
"I discussed with Mr. Liu, divided you into two classes, Mr. Liu and I took turns to give you classes, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone will go back to accompany their families early after eating, and the class will be officially held tomorrow."
Feng Lao applied for seriousness when he spoke, he is a principled person, and he can usually treat others very peacefully, but he must be rigorous when doing things.
"Yes, Old Feng!"
The children are a little excited, and they will be able to study tomorrow, which is a dream opportunity.
"Come on, come on," Li Chengcheng kept giving Feng Lao vegetables, "Feng Lao, you are old now, you can't eat too greasy, you have to be lighter." ”
When people are old, it is easy to get "three highs", and they have to pay attention to the problems of diet, hearing her concerned tone, Feng Lao let Li Tingcheng pick up vegetables for him, and he saw that she was more and more pleasing to the eye, and his eyes were indescribably satisfied.
Regarding the identity of Feng Lao, except for the children, only Uncle Zhang and Aunt Ma do not know. Everyone tacitly did not mention it, and the meal was very enjoyable.