Chapter 115: Impressions

Pei Mingzhao picked a bow suitable for Zhao Qi and took it to the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion.

I didn't expect Zhao Qi to like it very much, so he used it when he got it.

When he found Zhao Qi, he didn't expect Zhao Qi to have today.

Zhao Qi has only been back in Beijing for a few days, and everyone outside is talking about the loyal Hou Shizi frightened, and most of them can no longer be like a normal person, but unfortunately after this loyal minister, he was abolished like this.

It's really rare that Zhao Qi will get better so quickly.

Not only can he be like ordinary people, but he may also be able to make contributions on horseback like Zhongyi Hou in the future.

After this incident, Zhao Qi didn't look like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Pei Mingzhao remembered himself.

He is more than ten years older than Zhao Qi, and they are all sons of nobles, and they have also been the sons of the world, so Zhao Qi's state of mind at this time can be understood if he thinks about it.

Without his father, the title is about to fall, but he is still young, and he doesn't know how to go in the future.

Thinking like this, he felt a little more brotherly concern in his heart.

"Zhao Qi," Pei Ming said, "stretch your arms straight, don't rush to draw the bow, practice your posture first." ”

Zhao Qi nodded, slowly calming down.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Qi was sweating profusely and kept shaking his thin arms.

Pei Mingzhao said with a smile: "If you practice to grow your muscles and bones, you won't feel tired after a long time." ”

Zhao Qi put down the bow in his hand, looked at Pei Mingzhao, took a deep breath, and said in a very soft voice, "Master Hou, thank you." ”

Thank you.

Hou Ye had to find him all the way, and he had to travel thousands of miles to send him back to the capital. But he kicked and hit Hou Ye and yelled, and he would feel embarrassed when he thought about it now. If it weren't for Master Hou, where would he be able to meet his mother.

"Don't thank me," Pei Ming said, "Your father is generous, and he was kind to our Pei family in the past, in my eyes, your father is like my elder, no matter what you have in the future, you can come to me." ”

Yong'an Hou had a bit of authority on his face. At this time, he spoke with a rare gentleness, really like a brother, Zhao Qi's eyes suddenly blurred.

In front of Pei Mingzhao. Zhao Qi nodded.

……

"Lord Shizi, Miss Yao Qi is here."

Hearing this, Zhao Qi hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and his eyes were like the starry sky after the rain. It looks extraordinarily bright.

Zhao Qi turned his head and shouted. "Bizhu, quickly bring the book I liked, I'm going to exchange books with Miss Seven."

"Changing books?" Pei Mingzhao sounded strange and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Qi nodded, "The books I read were all brought by Miss Yao Qi, and the books were all annotated, first twenty pages, and then thirty pages. Forty pages were added little by little, and I read the annotated part. Just exchange books with Miss Yao Qi, and Miss Yao Qi will bring another book with annotations, and come back to me in two days to exchange them. ”

"What if I don't finish reading it?"

Zhao Qi said: "You can't change it if you don't finish reading it." ”

Pei Mingzhao remembered the brothers of the Pei family, the Pei family invited Xixi to enter the door, although Xungui took the road of military generals, the elders meant not to let them play happily, so as not to be successful in the future, his father always said that reading can calm people's hearts, but the brothers in the clan did not think so, and walked Xixi away one after another, and said that the dignified noble family, in the future, learn from Lao Tzu to go into battle, and do not have to chew words like those poor scholars.

Now think about it, those brothers who puffed up their chests and clamored for their future achievements are now living a life of spending days and drinking, and the son of his third uncle's family followed his father to the battlefield, and when he saw the enemy, he was so frightened that he no longer dared to mention the words "killing the enemy on the battlefield".

It can be seen that Miss Yao Qi's method is right, let Zhao Qi read, there is only benefit and no harm.

Changing books in this way, instead of asking the next person how much time Zhao Qi spends reading books every day, is a responsible approach.

Because even if you are holding a book, no one knows if you really read it.

The method of changing books, Miss Yao Qi can know without asking others, whether Zhao Qi has calmed down to read, and what Zhao Qi is doing most of the time.

Those books were all sent by Miss Yao Qi, and the content must be beneficial to Zhao Qi......

Just like Miss Yao Qi instructed her subordinates to tell Zhao Qi the stories of those famous generals who were not afraid of danger and bravely resisted the enemy throughout the ages.

That's smart.

No wonder Miss Yao Qi's eyes are always so clear.

Zhao Qi was blessed to meet Miss Yao Qi in Taixing.

He also caught those dead soldiers because of this, and now he is following this line, and I don't know whose heads will be found in the future.

Zhao Qi took people to the flower hall, and Pei Mingzhao didn't go over, so he stayed in the pavilion.

……

Wan Ning entered the flower hall and saw Mrs. Zhao in the flower hall, next to Mrs. Zhao was a smiling lady.

"This is Mrs. Pei." Mrs. Zhao took Wan Ning's hand and introduced.

Wan Ning saluted Mrs. Pei.

Mrs. Pei hurriedly said: "Hurry up, no wonder you can cure the illness of the prince, you look like a smart child." ”

The next person brought the tea, and Zhao Qi also arrived just in time.

Wan Ning asked Luo Yu to take the book in his hand to Zhao Qi, and the book that Zhao Qi had read also handed back to Wan Ning.

Zhao Qi couldn't wait to open the book and look at it, and saw that there were dense annotations inside, some of which were written by adults, and some of which were written by children at a glance. ”

"Not long," Wan Ning smiled, "more than two years." ”

"It's only been two years?" Zhao Qi was stunned, "How old is the person who wrote this?" ”

Wan Ning smiled slightly, "One or two years younger than the prince of the world." ”

Younger than him.

Looking at Zhao Qi's stunned appearance, Mrs. Zhao also became curious, "Miss Yao Qi, where did you find the book?" Which son of the Yao family wrote it? ”

"No," Wan Ning shook her head, "It's one of my younger brothers, although the prince loves to read, but he also learned to ride and shoot, my younger brother is all his mind is rooted in books, he officially invited Xixi two years ago, my younger brother is the same age as the prince." I just figured it out, so I brought his book to the prince. ”

Mrs. Pei was also curious and asked Wanning. "Can you show it to me, I don't know what kind of words a six- or seven-year-old can write."

Wan Ning nodded at the falling rain.

Mrs. Pei took the book in her hand, opened it and looked at it little by little, although she was not from a scholarly family, but she was also literate since she was a child, and she knew at a glance whether the words were good or not.

Whether the words are good or not, the important thing is to look at the structure and the frame.

It's rare for a small child to write the structure so roundly. The frame is also neat, and today's saints like calligraphy and painting, and today's Xia scholars are because they write a good hand. If the saint wants to ghostwrite, he will find a scholar of Xia University.

Yao Yiwen is also a well-known character and is a proud protΓ©gΓ© of Xia University.

This young master who writes is not the Yao family, but the son of whose family.

Mrs. Pei suddenly became curious, flipped the book with a flick of her fingers, and unexpectedly saw the word "Shen" in the lower corner of the page.

Shen family.

Shen family. Thinking down Miss Yao Qi. Isn't that Miss Yao Qi's biological mother's maiden home?

The younger brother that Miss Yao Qi said is the young master of the Shen family?

That's pretty surprising.

The biological mother was divorced, and it stands to reason that she cut off contact with her mother's mother's family, especially since the Shen family is a businessman, Miss Yao Qi is not afraid of getting too close to the Shen family and losing her reputation?

What's more, Shen was suspended because of a loss of virtue.

Mrs. Pei was thinking of this.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Qi gently, "Brother Qi, do you remember Mr. Yang who came to our house in the past?" That young master is now studying with Mr. Yang. ”

Mr. Yang?

Mrs. Pei was a little surprised, "Which Mr. Yang is Mrs. talking about?" ”

Mrs. Yang smiled: "It's Mr. Yang Jing." ”

Yang Jing? That very famous Yang Jing?

Can a descendant of a businessman learn from the eccentric Yang Jing?

How did the Shen family ask for Yang Jing? There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital, and they can't get it if they want it. But she didn't expect that Mr. Yang Jing had quietly accepted the apprentice, and she remembered what Zhao'er said when she returned to Beijing. I met Mr. Yang Jing in Taixing, but I didn't mention Mr. Yang Jing's apprenticeship.

How long has it been?

How many months have you? Mr. Yang Jing not only accepted the apprentice, but also came to the capital with the Shen family.

What's going on here?

Mrs. Pei naturally set her gaze on Wan Ning's face again.

Does this have anything to do with Miss Yao Qi?

How could Miss Yao Qi be so powerful?

Everyone knows Mr. Yang Jing's character, and Mr. Yang Jing's willingness to accept the children of the Shen family does not mean that the Shen family is not as arrogant as rumored.

On the other hand, the Yao family, the old lady Yao connived at the sixth master Yao to buy and sell grain, and the Zhang family refused to even mention that the fifth master Yao had an eldest daughter in front of the female dependents.

That's not quite right.

Mrs. Pei was thinking about it, and the next person came to say: "Madam, the county lord of Anyi is here." ”

The county lord of An Yi did not let his subordinates send the post first.

Mrs. Zhao looked a little dazed, how could the county lord rush over at this time.

The county lord of An Yi led people into the flower hall.

Seeing Mrs. Pei in the seat at a glance, Mrs. Pei stood up and prepared to leave, "There is still something in my house, so I won't bother Mrs. Pei." ”

Lord An Yi refused to agree, "Mrs. Pei came just in time," she said and looked out of the door, "I heard that Master Hou also came with Mrs. Tai?" ”

Mrs. Pei bowed her head, "Our Hou Ye has come to see the prince." ”

The county lord of An Yi looked at Mrs. Pei, and then at Wan Ning and Mrs. Zhao, "Can you invite Master Hou to come over and talk." ”

If that's the case.

The ladies in the room are all still elders, only she shouldn't be here, Wan Ning stood up and was about to leave.

Lord An Yi looked a little anxious, "Can Miss Yao Qi stay too?" ”

What is it to discuss by keeping them all behind?

Wan Ning faintly felt that this matter was related to her and Zhao Qi.

Wan Ning nodded and stayed.

The Zhao family quickly invited Pei Mingzhao over.

The tall figure entered the door, wearing a royal blue dark flower robe, very solemn, and with pursed lips, the side face looked a little solemn, such a person should be tough and responsible, so Mrs. Zhao could beg him to find Zhao Qi.

Somehow, when I saw Pei Ming, Zhao Wanning thought of Cui Yiting.

Cui Yiting has clear facial features, but sometimes it is unpredictable, he can sit calmly and self-controlled, and he can casually lean on the bow of the boat from time to time to show a little laziness, this person can stretch out, especially when he inadvertently meets Cui Yiting in the teahouse, Cui Yiting's eyes are always a little green, nervous and dazed.

It stands to reason that such a complex personality should not appear in a person.

"Everyone is here, I'll just say it directly," An Yi said, "The palace may summon Miss Yao Qi for the sake of the prince's business." ”

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Some places don't go well, so change it. (To be continued......)