"Miss, what makes you so angry?"

I saw that the girl in blue walked into the door with a look of disgust and annoyance, and the maid Xiaoru cautiously stepped forward and asked.

"A new student, Young Master Mo didn't look at me for 'him', you say, is it really difficult for Miss Ben to get into his eyes?" The girl in blue poured out her grievances.

Xiao Ru heard that her mind was clear, and she knew that Miss had eaten a 'closed door' at Young Master Mo again, so she comforted her: "Miss is the first talented woman in Xiyue, and she is the pearl of the protector of the country, how many people want Miss's favor, then Young Master Mo is really too ignorant, there is such a good woman like Miss who likes him, he should be grateful to Dade is ......."

The girl in blue is Murong Yingying, the granddaughter of Murong De, the general of the Xiyue Protectorate, was even more indignant after hearing Xiaoru's words, thinking that she would be windy and rainy when she was in Xiyue, and she didn't even pay attention to the royal princess, but she was moved by the moment of the shocking glimpse, and asked her grandfather to let her come to Rushan to study, just to be able to stand side by side with him, who knew that she didn't even have a chance to get along at close range in the past half a year, and Murong Yingying was even more aggrieved when she thought of this.

"Miss, didn't you just say that the new student was the one who stayed in the Rushan Academy for ten taels of silver this morning?" Xiaoru asked guessingly.

Hearing Xiao Ru talk about that person, Murong Yingying couldn't wait to eat 'his' flesh and drink 'his' blood, a poor and sour commoner is also worthy of being called a brother and sister of Young Master Mo, just now she heard Young Master Mo call 'him' a virtuous brother, and what kind of place did 'he' regard the Confucian Academy? Do you think that the street is a place where you can bargain at will?

I think that when she entered the Confucian Academy, her grandfather spent a thousand taels of silver, and the stingy curator agreed to her to study, so why could 'he' get the permission of the curator for a mere ten taels of silver?

"I can't imagine that it's really 'him', miss, it's not as good as Xiaoru, isn't there a lot of high-ranking officials and nobles in the academy who like Miss, as long as Miss says a word, make sure that stinky boy called 'Qianmo' gets out of the Confucian Academy......" Xiaoru said sadly.

Murong Yingying's eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt that what Xiao Ru said was a good way, as long as she drove 'him' out, Young Master Mo would definitely pay attention to her, thinking of this, Murong Yingying laughed excitedly, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became cheerful, and the master and servant were excited about the plan they had come up with......

At the same time, in a room with a simple appearance but extremely luxurious inside, a white-haired old man counted the silver tickets in the box very coldly, and the wolf light bloomed in his eyes, making the man in ink standing next to him look helpless.

"Shaoqing, in fact, your virtuous brother's tuition can be cheaper......

Originally, such a sentence suddenly sounded in the room where there was only the sound of silver tickets, and the corners of Mo Shaoqing's mouth twitched, and his voice was cold: "Could it be that the curator dislikes the silver given by Shaoqing is too little?" ”

Gong Qianmo cut the entrance fee from three hundred taels all the way to only ten taels of silver, but Mo Shaoqing wanted to double the amount of silver that Gong Qianmo reduced each time, so he secretly gave the old man Bai three thousand taels of silver, if he let Gong Qianmo know, he had to vomit blood......

Hearing Mo Shaoqing's faint voice, Old Man Bai knew that he was too carried away, so he said with a restrained expression: "A lot, a lot of ......" but added in his heart: In fact, it is really a little, if that kid shakes his head once, he will have six thousand taels of silver, but that kid is disappointed......

If Gong Qianmo heard Old Man Bai's heart at this time, he would have to choke Old Man Bai's neck and say: I saw that you were too pitiful to give up the ten taels of silver, otherwise there would be no ten taels at all.

"It's good to have a lot, Shaoqing reminded the curator of one thing, don't mention this matter in front of Shaoqing's virtuous brother, otherwise the consequences will be 'unimaginable'!" Mo Shaoqing said very seriously.

The old man Bai was counting the silver tickets in the box 'happily', and he was still holding the golden abacus in his hand, and he didn't care what Mo Shaoqing said, but he still said perfunctorily: "I know, just be long-winded, go to class as soon as you have nothing to do, don't hinder the old man from counting the silver......"

Old man Bai's words made Mo Shaoqingjun's face darken, saying that he was verbose? So Mo Shaoqing threw the door out with a black face......

"How can young people nowadays be so angry, and soon they will only be a few thousand taels of silver, as for being so stingy......"

It is precisely because Old Man Bai didn't take Mo Shaoqing's words to heart that he regretted saying something in front of someone in the future until his intestines were blue, of course, this is a later story.