Song Heqing's answer is almost the same as the strategy he wrote that day, and the victory is that the thinking is clear, the words are fluent, and at the end, he adds more new views and opinions on the basis of that policy. Song Yanzhu breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing this: Although Song Heqing's views are immature, they are better than the concise and powerful statements, sharp and sophisticated. This level is considered to have passed most of the time.

She quietly turned her head to look at Zhu Jue, and sure enough, his eyebrows and eyes had a faint smile.

Zhu Jingwen looked at Song Yanzhu and Song Heqing from the side, remembered that he heard the conversation between Song Yanzhu and the three of them at the door when he got up in the middle of the night, and said to Zhu Jue with a pout: "Grandfather, you are really boring...... We finally went to someone's house as a guest, why did you still get in? If you ask again, does your grandson think you're going to take him as a student? Otherwise, we will see who dares to welcome us to the door in the future. Sister Song made a table of good dishes, and I only ate two bites......"

Zhu Jingwen is rare to be obedient and ingratiating, Zhu Jue glanced at him, and thought in his heart: This awkward kid has only been in one night and is familiar with others, which is really rare. His eyes fell on Song Yanzhu, and he only felt that this girl was as calm as water, graceful and atmospheric, and he couldn't help but appreciate it a little more. It's a pity...... Anping is not far from Jianzhou City, he asked people to go back to inquire last night, and today he got the news: the second master of the Song family is indeed not a thing, but it is a pity that this pair of good sons and daughters.

Zhu Jue quietly took a sip of tea and said, "I heard that you want to worship under my door?" Did you know that I don't accept students anymore? ”

"Grandfather ......" Zhu Jingwen was about to say something, Zhu Jue glared at him, he hurriedly silenced him, Zhu Jue asked again: "If I don't accept you, what should you do?" ”

Song Heqing only felt that his heart sank a little bit, and his face looked a little sad, but he still replied sincerely: "I can't let go of the scroll, and I study day and night." Strive to know all the words in the world, determined to read all the books in the world, as long as you don't give up at night, there will always be a day when you can become a talent in the evening, but sooner or later! ”

"Good!" Zhu Jue responded: "If you have ambitions, you are not old, and if you have no ambitions, you will be 100 years old!" As long as you have the heart to learn, it will be the same no matter where you are! ”

Song Yanzhu's heart jumped, and he didn't know what Zhu Jue meant, Liu Changshou's family said that Tao Moyan was here. Song Yanzhu looked up, and saw Tao Moyan changing into a dark robe today, with snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and standing at the door a little dejectedly. His face was not good, his lips were pale and chapped, and there were two blue shadows under his eyes. When he walked into the house, he was still standing tall and jade, but Song Yanzhu was still sensitive to his interesting trembling.

"Students say hello to the teacher!" Tao Moyan was about to make a move, but Zhu Jue hurriedly stood up and gave him a hand, saying, "You are seriously injured, you don't need to be polite!" ”

Tao Moyan still bent down, finished the salute in a proper manner, walked aside and sat down, and said to Zhu Jue with a normal face: "I just seem to have heard that the teacher wants to accept Heqing as my little junior brother, which is a great thing...... Mr. has always been a good plum blossom, and the little brother's family is even more so. Last time, the students were fortunate to be invited by the Song Mansion to be a guest, and they saw Miss Song Er's painting of "Plum Blossom Picture", which was concise, concise, and exquisite in ink, and even my mother was amazed...... Although it was unfortunately destroyed, the students left a corner of the painting with selfish intentions......"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and after slowly unfolding it, he saw a black mess, except for a few plum blossoms scattered in one corner, which was quite a bit of a legacy and independent.

Song Yanzhu looked at Tao Moyan in surprise: This remnant painting made her feel extremely bad that day, and when she came back to her senses and asked her to clean it up, the painting was gone.

Good manner, what did he do with a remnant of her painting?

Song Yanzhu was puzzled, and looked at Tao Moyan in a daze.

Tao Moyan said with a smile: "Students look at his penmanship, and Mr. Tong has the same magic. I heard that Heqing's painting skills have also been successful, and if you can learn a thing or two from Mr., you will definitely benefit a lot! ”

Zhu Jue looked at the remnant plum in surprise, but a pair of eyes wandered between Song Yanzhu and Tao Moyan, and finally frowned at the remnant plum, without saying a word, bowing his head and pondering.

Song Yanzhu quietly raised his head and glanced at Tao Moyan, only to see him with a slight smile on his face, an unusual flush on his cheeks, and fine and dense sweat on his forehead. Zhao Rong and Zhu Jingwenju both gathered around Tao Moyan to look at the paintings, Song Yanzhu also walked up, and when he happened to walk behind Tao Moyan, his body shook slightly, leaning lightly on Song Yanzhu, Song Yanzhu subconsciously reached out to push him away, he stretched out his hand to support her hand, and his hands were clasped together under his sleeves impartially.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes met, Tao Moyan's face was light and light, but his expression was a little surprised, and then he smiled slightly, and pursed his lips invisibly as if he had tasted honey.

Song Yanzhu frowned unconsciously, wanting to withdraw his hand, Tao Moyan saw this, his face gradually cooled, and he let go of his hand with some annoyance, and thanked him in a low voice.

His hands burned like this...... It's like a boiling soldering iron, and it can burn her on her hands.

Song Yanzhu took two steps back quietly, his eyes fell on the painting again, and when he looked at it twice, he became more and more surprised: The painting ......

The painting wasn't hers. On that day, she used pure skin ribbed rice paper for painting, but the paper used for this painting was turtle pattern ghost skin rice paper...... No one could notice what paper she was using that day except the person who drew it, but she remembered, she remembered it clearly......

That painting...... Song Yanzhu's heart fluttered...... The painting was painted by Tao Moyan. In the previous life, her "Plum Blossom Picture" was learned from Tao Moyan, and her brush, conception, and ink were ...... All the qiē are imitations of his...... Perhaps, he was already aware of it?

However, why did he copy an identical painting, and why did he wear it with him?

Song Yanzhu subconsciously shook her head, only to feel that Youdao's eyes had been chasing her. She didn't dare to raise her head, only lowered her head slightly, and her heart was numb for a while.

"Isn't that the picture?" Zhao Rong smiled on the side: "Fortunately, Mo Yan left it behind...... It can be regarded as a crippled beauty, with a lofty artistic conception! As he spoke, his eyes looked straight at Tao Moyan, and he raised his eyebrows with some meaning, "Plum blossoms have always been noble, strong, and arrogant, I didn't think at the time, but when I looked at it again today, the plum blossoms painted by the second sister also had a bit of rigidity!" ”

Tao Moyan looked at him with a smile when he heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Zhao Rong immediately closed his mouth and stood aside, tilted his eyes to look at Tao Moyan, still with a smile on his face.

Zhu Jue looked at the painting quietly, with a little understanding in his eyes, and was still silent.

Zhu Jingwen tugged on his sleeves a little irritably, and seeing that Song Heqing was hanging his head and had no energy, he felt more and more that his grandfather was too much. He pondered for a moment, then walked up to Zhu Jue and begged: "Grandfather, Sister Song and Heqing are all my life-saving benefactors!" Sister Song's food is delicious, and I also like Heqing...... Didn't you always want me to go back to Jianzhou with you, if you can accept Song Heqing, I will go back with you. When the time comes, I will still have a companion when I arrive in Jianzhou! ”

"You promised to go back to Jianzhou with me?" Zhu Jue was overjoyed, stroked his beard and laughed: "That's it, it's fate to meet you here after all!" Song Heqing, come, come to me and call me a teacher. ”

Song Heqing was stunned, Song Yanzhu happily pushed him and said, "Silly boy, don't kowtow to Mr. yet!" ”

"Teacher!" Song Heqing stepped forward smartly, kowtowed a few times, and gave Zhu Jue another cup of tea, and Zhu Jue drank it with a smile.

Song Yanzhu was happy in his heart, and said that the conditions in the countryside were poor for Zhu Qidao, and when he returned to Jianzhou, he should pay homage to his teacher according to the rules. Zhu Jue nodded and agreed.

Zhu Jingwen and Song Heqing were happy, and when Zhu Jue said that he wanted to take Zhu Jingwen to leave first, Zhu Jingwen only shook his head and pulled Zhu Jue to ask him to take everyone out to play. Zhu Jue has lived all his life, Zhu Jingwen is the meat on the tip of his heart, Zhu Jingwen has not been smiling since he was a child, this will meet Song Heqing, but he is happy to be like this, Zhu Jue watched from the side, his heart was also very comfortable, and it became more and more pleasing to the eye when he saw Song Heqing.

Zhu Jue originally made an appointment with the same person to go boating on the lake today, and he wanted to take Zhu Jingwen to meet the guests after accepting Song Heqing. met Song Heqing at this time, and only felt that he was smart and clever, and he was very close to him, so he simply took Song Heqing out with him. Song Yanzhu gave a few words of advice, Song Heqing still listened obediently, and Zhu Jingwen muttered: "Sister Song, don't worry, my grandfather will definitely send Heqing back safely!" After speaking, he pulled Song Heqing and ran out.

Zhao Rong and Tao Moyan stood side by side, and said with some surprise: "It's really unfair, the teacher just accepted the little junior brother and left us aside......" Yibi said to Song Yanzhu with a hanging face: "Second sister, I regret helping you, you see, I only see the newcomer laughing, and I don't see the old man crying......

Song Yanzhu couldn't help laughing, "Don't be afraid, when I cook a whole wild boar feast, one hundred and eight dishes, and if you don't repeat it, it will definitely make you feel good, Sixth Brother!" ”

"Really? Then you have to do it! Zhao Rong laughed, patted Tao Moyan's shoulder and said, "You kid touched me naked, don't you also love the dishes made by your second sister!" ”

It doesn't matter if this shot is made, I saw Tao Moyan stumble forward, Zhao Rong covered his mouth and said, "I won't be patting his wound, right?" ”

He hurriedly stepped forward to support Tao Moyan, but saw Tao Moyan's legs weak, and he fell to the ground in a flicker.

Only then did Zhao Rong notice that his face was a little unusual, put his hand on his forehead, frowned and said in a deep voice: "He has a fever." ”

He hurriedly helped Tao Moyan into the house, and asked Liu Changshou's family to ask for a doctor, and called the clay pot to ask: "Your young master is sick like this, why don't you say a word!" How did you take care of him? ”

The pottery pot said with a bitter face: "The young master had a chill last night, and he still felt cold after adding a few layers of quilts for him." In the second half of the night, I burned and talked nonsense. The little one originally wanted to ask for a doctor, but the young master said that he was afraid that the two of you would be worried, so he wouldn't let me go. When it was almost dawn, the burn was finally pushed down, he said that he wanted to sleep for a while, and when he heard that Master Zhu was coming, he got up again to greet him...... The young master said that Master Zhu should be here to collect apprentices, which is a big deal for Young Master Song, and he can't delay because of him, so he has to support his swaying body to help...... You also know what kind of temper my young master has. The small, the small ones are really powerless! ”

"It's a stubborn donkey!" Zhao Rong scolded, looked back at Tao Moyan slumped on the bed with a flushed face and felt that it was not a taste, stomped his feet and said to Song Yanzhu: "Sister Lao is looking at him here." I'll take a look outside, and if the doctor doesn't come again, he'll die here!" ”

When he went out, Tao Moyan on the bed shouted in a daze: "Thirsty, thirsty, I want to drink water......"

The clay pot hurriedly took a glass of water and sent it forward, but as soon as it was delivered, Tao Moyan wanted to take it, but the bowl was not held steady, and the whole bowl of water was sprinkled on the bed, which made Tao Moyan look all over his face. The clay pot hurriedly took the sleeve to wipe it, Tao Moyan frowned, and shouted for water.

Song Yanzhu stood aside and hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said to the clay pot: "You go to Ping Bao'er to ask for some dry cloth and handkerchief, and bring some hot water," after a pause, he saw that the red quilt was sprinkled with water and turned into a dark red, sighed and said, "Let's change the quilt again." In this way, it is not comfortable to fall asleep. ”

The clay pot hurriedly said, "Okay, okay." When he exited the door, he saw Song Yanzhu walking to the bed with a bowl of water, supporting Tao Moyan's body with one hand, and sending it horizontally and steadily into Tao Moyan's mouth with the other, with extremely capable movements.

The clay pot breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

Song Yanzhu fed Tao Moyan two mouthfuls of water, he stopped shouting thirsty, his breath gradually stabilized, his eyes opened slightly, and when he saw that it was Song Yanzhu, he didn't know if he was confused or thought he was dreaming, held her hand, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I promised to help you, and I will definitely do it...... Song Yanzhu, don't hate me. ”