Chapter 11: Teaching People and Fishing
After saying nothing all the way, he stepped into the gate of Qing Yinju, and a shadow greeted him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wuhua stopped and took a look, only to see that it was a maid who looked very raw, holding a carved soup can tightly in her arms, and was very careful when she walked, for fear that the soup in the soup can would spill out.
"Childe."
"Yes, what's the matter?" Wuhua's eyes condensed slightly, and he really didn't remember who the maid in front of him was.
She looked up slightly at the red silk who was following the maid.
"Miss Qianxue said that her son has been cold these days, so she specially boiled a bowl of soup for her son today to warm up." Red Silk followed behind Miao'er, reminding Wuhua.
The tip of Miao'er's nose moved slightly, listening to Hongsi's explanation, he laughed and nodded. "Miss is worried about the child's body, so she specially asked the slave to send the soup."
"So." Wuhua smiled at the corner of his lips.
Hongsi immediately stepped forward and took the soup from Miao'er's hand. "I'm worried about my cousin, it's getting late, and my cousin must be asleep, so you can thank me for me."
Miao Er was slightly stunned, and she could tell that Wuhua's face was not very good-looking, and she was very well-behaved. "The slave and maid are gone."
Seeing Wuhua raise his legs and head towards the door, Hongsi wanted to follow with the soup can, but was stopped by Wuhua's eyes.
Wuhua turned sideways, his eyes fell on the soup can in Hongsi's hand, and his brows furrowed. "Hasn't the green around been infected with a little wind chill in the last two days? Give her a drink. β
Hongsi was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but after seeing Wuhua's frowning eyebrows, she nodded knowingly and responded. "Yes."
The moment the door closed gently behind Wuhua, the suppressed voice like a dark cloud overpowering the top echoed in the room. "Yunshu, do you know what is wrong?"
Because she had been kneeling for a long time, Yunshu's knees could not be straightened, and before Wuhua's words fell, she lifted her long skirt and knelt down in front of Wuhua without saying a word.
Wuhua laughed angrily. "Yes, you're very good. Ahem, ahem, ahem....." Angry, she couldn't finish a sentence.
Yunshu's chin was slightly raised, and he reached out to pour tea for Wuhua and sent it to her.
Wuhua didn't accept the tea, but grabbed Yunshu's hand tightly. "Ahem...."
When the cough had subsided, she took the tea from her hand and placed it heavily on the table, ignoring the spilled tea pouring on the table.
"Sit down!"
"Qiu Xuan." After a moment of silence, Wuhua's anger subsided a lot, at least on the surface. "Don't hide, I know you're back."
Before the atmosphere in the room fell to freezing, a figure was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it was already seated opposite Wuhua.
A face that was so ordinary that it could not be found in the crowd, and the man's expression was a little banter, and there was a little doubt in the banter. "How did you know that I was back?"
Wuhua didn't answer the rhetorical question, and his fingers knocked a few rhythms on the table. "Don't say that Yunshu is pregnant at this time, and it has nothing to do with you."
The banter on Qiu Xuan's face was all retracted, and he turned his face sideways and looked at the cloud book sitting next to him, looking quite helpless.
"Hmph." Wuhua snorted coldly. "Why?"
Qiu Xuan's eyes were deep, his fingers drew circles under his eyes, and he shook his head and sighed at Shangwuhua's angry face, and wanted to leave.
"Why should the matter between your master and servant involve me?"
Unexpectedly, Wuhua grabbed his wrist quickly, and when Qiu Xuan was puzzled, he heard Wuhua ask lightly. "Will it hurt her body this time?"
The change of face has become quite fast, and Qiu Xuan is too lazy to worry about Wuhua. "As long as she takes care of herself, it's naturally nothing."
"Conditioning?" Wuhua looked at it and muttered.
After being stared at by Wuhua's eyes for a long time, Qiu Xuan only felt uncomfortable, and goosebumps fell to the ground. "What do you want to do?"
"Get on your knees." Ignoring Qiu Xuan, Wuhua's calm and waveless gaze pierced Yunshu, this practice of sitting and kneeling was incomprehensible.
Even Qiu Xuan felt that it was too much for Wuhua to toss Yunshu like this time. "Just once...."
He didn't finish speaking, only listened to Wuhua whisper. "Yunshu, I occasionally see you flipping through the medical scriptures, but do you want to learn?"
At this point, how could Qiu Xuan not understand what Wuhua was doing, I am afraid that since Wuhua learned that Yunshu was pregnant, he began to plan and calculate himself in his heart.
Yun Shu was also smart, and quickly deducted three rings in the direction of Qiu Xuan.
"Ask the master to accept the apprentice."
It wasn't until Qiu Xuan was forced to accept Yunshu's three bows that Wuhua's hand loosened the grip on Qiu Xuan.
"You." Qiu Xuan thought for a moment and asked with a smile. "If I don't admit it, even if you let Yunshu kowtow, I won't admit it."
"Even if you are skilled in medicine, you and Yunshu are different from men and women after all, and your body still needs to be regulated by yourself."
Wuhua paused, "It's better to teach people and fish than to teach people to fish." I don't need to explain this simple truth, right? β
At Wuhua's suggestion, Yunshu took a cup of tea and respectfully sent it to Qiu Xuan's hand, as long as he raised his wrist slightly, he could take it.
Qiu Xuan smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he was just curious about what Wuhua was angry like for a while, and finally he actually lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot. "If I don't answer...."
Before he finished speaking, his gaze wandered around Wuhua and Yun Shu's face, and at this moment, the tempers of the two masters and servants were strikingly similar.
But after thinking about it, he still avoided the tea that Yunshu sent to his hand, and sighed lowly. "That's it, I won't take this tea. However, even if I have received three bows from you, I will also return the favor. β
His face was serious, "It's just that the name of this master and apprentice must not be leaked out." β
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The weather was cold, so no one was moving around in the corridor outside, Wuhua sat quietly at the desk and listened, only the sound of the whirring wind blowing outside.
Yunshu, who came in from outside, walked quietly to Wuhua's side, took out something from his sleeve, put it in Wuhua's hand, and said in a low voice. "This is sent by Ming Sleeve, saying that it is the left behind of the son."
Wuhua paused, put down the scroll in his hand, and took the jade pendant in his hand to observe it carefully.
The jade pendant is warm in the hand, and the inside seems to be sealed with layers of clouds and mist, and there is a hazy beauty, and the crystal pure jade is worth a lot of money at a glance. The pale yellow wheat knots hanging on the top are new and smooth, and they look like new knots.
Seeing Wuhua touching the wheat ear knot on the top, Yunshu explained in a low voice.
Ming Sleeve said that the net knot originally matched on this jade pendant was broken, and he was afraid that the son would not be able to wear it, so he made up one of his claims. If the son doesn't like this bright pale yellow, he will tear it down. β
"Not bad." Out of surprise, Wuhua nodded in approval. "This ear knot is well tied."
Yunshu smiled faintly.
Opened the heavy curtain and walked in, the lovely round face was wrinkled together, muttering in circles and stomping in the room, indescribably naΓ―ve.
"It's cold, it's really cold outside, it's still warm inside the son's room." Considering Wuhua's body, seeing that the temperature had dropped, Mrs. Evan sent someone to bring good charcoal and stoves over the next day.
Hongsi, who came in after her, glanced at her, walked quickly to the round table, poured a cup of tea and stuffed it into her hand to warm her hands.
"Are you ready?" Seeing that Lu Huan ran in, Wuhua got up and hung the jade pendant on his waist.
Lu Huan nodded, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and looked at the weather outside. "Childe, it's so cold, do you still want to go out?"
Wuhua just smiled, but the red silk on the side glared at Lu Huan, and laughed and scolded in a low voice. "That's all you have to say."
Green Wrap stuck out her tongue mischievously and glanced at Red Silk in surprise. "Sister, what are you looking for?"
The red silk flipped through the two embroidery baskets placed aside. "I just met Miss Biao, and she asked me to ask Sister Yunshu for her embroidered handkerchief. Didn't you embroider it? Something? β
At the mention of this, Green Winding was suddenly unhappy. "I just said it a few days ago, how can I embroider it today?"
"Miss Biao has sent people to ask every day these days, if you embroider earlier, you won't have anything to do."
Red Silk reproached. "Sister Yunshu is pregnant now. You don't want to share such a trivial matter for Sister Yunshu? Pingsuri, don't you say that your embroidery is better than ours, and now you have the opportunity to show that you have embroidery, and you are still pushing back and forth. β
Midori muttered dissatisfied. "Miss Biao's embroidered handkerchief is not in a hurry to use it, so let's talk about it. She comes every day, what is Ann's mind, others don't know, how many of us will not know? Some time ago, I brought embroidery every day, saying that I was asking Sister Yunshu for advice. Now I know that Sister Yunshu is pregnant, and I also instructed Sister Yunshu to do this and that. β
"I think she's a drunkard, not a drinker."
Hongsi listened to her more and more energetic, straightened up and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Wuhua, and said in a low voice.
"As far as you are smart, what should you say and what should not be said, do you want me to teach you?"
"Is there anything you can discuss about your master? I think you're going to lose on this mouth. β
Red Silk reached out and gently patted her green lips as a warning. "Whatever the master tells you to do, you should do."
Green was slapped by the red silk like this, covering his red mouth, full of grievances.
But she also knew that what Red Silk said was the truth. "Didn't I just say it in front of you, besides, Miss Biao is not my master."
"The partition wall has ears, no matter how good Miss Cousin is, she can be regarded as half of your master. If it is spread by someone with a heart, I will see how you will have a better life in the future. Red Silk lowered her voice in warning. Be careful. β
The two of them leaned together, their voices were small, and Wuhua was far away, although they didn't know what they were talking about, but looking at the posture, I was afraid that the red silk was teaching the green winding again.
Shaking his head, he saw that Red Silk was about to follow. Wuhua waved his hand.
"It's cold outside, you don't have to come with you, just stay in the room and wait for me to come back."
Hongsi was stunned for a while, and glanced at Yunshu, who was standing at the desk and had never moved. "Yes."