Chapter 32 Who is Yan Lang?
Yue Qianqiu has always felt that if Yan Xu doesn't speak, then the son of the turbid world, or the style of the famous man, can still be retained. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut once you open your mouth, the rebellious nature is exposed. However, now he found that he underestimated Yan Xu.
Because when he said this, Yan Xu's expression was sparse, with a natural condescending look, not at all like the rich expression of the old lady Yue when he scolded people, nor like he needed to rack his brains to pretend to be more like a child.
But such a person who seemed to have outstanding demeanor said such poisonous words, and the official who was just muttering behind his back finally couldn't help it. After all, it was also an imperial history, so he Huo Ran stood up, but before he could ask sharply, he saw that Yan Xu had already turned around and held the back of his head at him, and then slowly walked in front of the old lady Yue.
"Elder Yue." Yan Xu changed his very formal title this time, and after raising his hand to salute, he smiled and looked at Yue Qianqiu.
And the old lady Yue also ignored the guy who slandered people and suffered damage, and beckoned with a smile and said, "Come on, Qianqiu, it's time to apprentice." Wait until you finish worshipping the teacher before you have a feast, otherwise everyone will go hungry! ”
Seeing that the people of Yuefu prepared six ceremonial bundles of repair, and Yue Qianqiu personally sent them, it turned out that there were only celery, lotus seeds, red beans, dates, longan, and bacon, which completely followed the ancient rites.
In the imperial history, Cheng Pei Xu didn't come to find fault, just because he was really puzzled by the old lady Yue, who was said to be sick and dead before, how could he suddenly recover from the illness, and then tossed the adopted grandson to apprentice. But now that he saw that this old man was simply full of energy, and some people believed that he could fight the tiger, he pondered for a while, and then whispered a word to the imperial history behind.
So, the Yan official, who couldn't find the entry point just now, immediately asked: "Today's guests are like a cloud, since the old lady Yue doesn't look down on Jinling celebrities like Qiu Chu'an, shouldn't he also tell everyone, where is this Mr. Yan sacred?" ”
Yue Qianqiu looked at Yan Xu's gloomy face and knew that although it was very interesting to clean up, this Yan Lang was very reluctant to come to such an apprenticeship banquet at the beginning, so this person must hate this kind of occasion in his bones, and his endurance must have reached the limit at this time.
So, without thinking about it, he hurriedly said: "Mr. is sir, what does it have to do with the heavenly immortals?" Could it be that all the adults apprenticed when they were children, and they all had to find teachers who went down to the heavens? ”
"Haha, Wenqu Xing...... How can there be so many literary stars in the world! Yan Xu's laughter was very low, and he couldn't help laughing at this time.
To say that on that day, on the order of the old lady Yue, it was not only Yue Qianqiu who ran to Tongtai Temple, but also a Yue Xiuyi, he thought about abducting them into the Xuandao Hall that had been removed from the martial arts record, but now he was abducted to the house by the old lady Yue, and he couldn't do Kou Mingtang, he could only be strict and strict, so he had to pick and choose.
Nowadays, the more he looks at it, the more he has an appetite. Much stronger than him and Yue Xiaosi back then!
"Good boy, well said!" After laughing, Yan Xu slapped Yue Qianqiu directly on the shoulder, and then stood up proudly, "Why, is it possible that now as a teacher, you also want to be assessed by all the bosses?" But Qiu Chu'an's kind of fame and reputation have been swaggering and deceiving in Jinling City for so long, and no one has ever screened him out! ”
Qiu Chu'an wanted to brush his reputation on the Yue family, not only did he break his teeth, but now it seems that he really fell into blood mold......
This is the voice of everyone present, even Wu Renyuan, whose face is like black charcoal, also thinks the same way. But Qiu Chu'an gracefully entrusted his fellow countryman and best friend to come to him to fight in the ring, and when the imperial history was a little embarrassed, he sneered: "Of course, your little childish teacher doesn't need so many people to assess, but since your teacher looks down on Qiu Chu'an so much, I don't know what virtue you can do?" ”
Speaking of this, he patted the tea cup that had just been placed in front of him again and stood up, but before he could speak, he only heard Yue Qianqiu mutter: "The strength of the hand is so big, it has broken a cup, and I don't know how to be careful, can the official university not cherish things?" ”
It's not so much a whisper as a whole room hears it.
Wu Renyuan's lips trembled with anger, and his forehead burst into blue tendons, and he realized the true meaning of the sage for the first time.
No wonder it is said that only women and villains are difficult to raise! This little man is so tough!
was interrupted by Yue Qianqiu like this, and the evil fire in Yan Xu's heart suddenly dissipated a lot. He shook the folding fan with a snap, and said with a bright face: "Who is Qiu Chu'an?" Have you ever written about it? Have you ever been on the good side? Have you ever ruled a land? Have you ever defended against foreign enemies? Since there is none, teaching and educating people is a duty, and picking and choosing disciples with fame spoils him! ”
"I'll put a sentence here, when will he be able to be as educated as Sage Confucius, it's not too late to ask Wu Shangshu to reason! What can I do? Hmph, I'm better than him at all! ”
"Don't be ashamed!"
Seeing that Wu Renyuan was really mad this time, he rushed over directly as soon as he pushed the table, Yue Qianqiu secretly thought that if Yan Xu really let Yan Xu do something in this Wufu Hall and the second-rank officials of the imperial court today, then something really would happen.
In an instant, he did not hesitate to dodge and stretched out his hands to block Yan Xu, that posture was really a bit heroic and righteous.
Wu Shangshu had just suffered losses again and again from Yue Qianqiu, and this time he didn't dare to do anything to him as a child, so he could only point at Yan Xu's nose and scold: "Where did you find a rural village man from Yue Lao'er, and you dare to slander others so loudly?" ”
At this moment, I only heard a sharp shout from outside the door: "Who do you say is the country man!" ”
Yue Qianqiu was almost so shocked by this octave sound that he wanted to cover his ears, but at this time, he suddenly found that there was silence in Wufu Hall, which was as lively as a vegetable market just now. He subconsciously glanced up at Yan Xu, and saw that Mr. Yan, who was still majestic just now, was suddenly panicked!
As his gaze gradually moved to the door, he saw a white hand tear open the curtain. The one who broke in was a woman in costume, who was quite confused at first glance, saying thirty or forty, forty or fifty, but she was dressed up with rich and graceful appearance, with cloud sideburns and hairpins, a long gold skirt dragging to the ground, and high phoenix eyebrows on her face, clearly angry.
Although at first glance, he couldn't distinguish the identity of the other party for a while, but looking at Yan Xu's deflated expression, he knew that it was most likely Mrs. Yan who had arrived!
But the next moment, he heard the voice of the old lady Yue from behind him: "The eldest princess of Dongyang is here, my humble room is really shining!" ”
Under Yue Qianqiu's dumbfounded gaze, the woman who was called the eldest princess of Dongyang by the old man didn't pay any attention to the old lady Yue's humble words, but rushed directly to Wu Renyuan, opened her mouth and asked, "Just now you scolded my son for being a village husband?" ”
Yue Qianqiu couldn't bear to look directly at the expression of this unpopular scholar in the Criminal Department.
The son is sick in the second middle school, and the mother is a tigress, Wu Shangshu, you ask for more blessings!
PS: Although the word Secondary 2 has been greatly reduced at the request of readers, I really can't save the last sentence...... It's too tasteless to use rebellion