Liujia Zhuangzi is quite large, are the Liu family for several generations to accumulate the family business, to Liu Qingyue's father's generation, because of the war in the Central Plains, more than 10 years ago the Great Sui Dynasty won the Central Plains, the end of the war, under the governance of Liu's father, the scale of Zhuangzi tends to be stable, even Zhuang Ding, the next people, the tenants on the Liujia field, etc., all count about thousands of people. These people are attached to Zhuangzi to live, fortunately, the Liu family has taken care of the subordinate Zhuang Ding for several generations, and the deep Central Plains, transportation and trade are developed, and Zhuangzi's various inputs are a lot, and life is delicious.

In fact, although Zhuangzi is small, it is complete in all five organs, although it is not as difficult to govern a Zhuangzi as it is to govern a country, but there are many of them.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, where there are favorable, there is fighting, and where there is oppression, there is resistance!

Father Liu saw He Hua driving into Zhuangzi in the attic, and his eyes followed the movement, until he saw the carriage enter the Moon Tower where his daughter lived. Although he didn't know why his daughter suddenly changed her temperament, and suddenly began to dislike martial arts after returning from a round of the rivers and lakes, this time was his usual favorite time, sitting in this attic, looking at the martial arts arena not far away, he could see his daughter wearing a red dress and dancing with a knife and a gun, and he was also happy in his heart. But he was also happy to see his daughter be able to calm down and learn some things that girls should do, he secretly went to his daughter's room to see it, and the jasmine girl didn't teach her any messy things, she taught some literati and scholars, and of course there were some things that he didn't know, but after all, there was no harm in that.

He naturally knew that his subordinates had a lot of complaints about finding a girl in the Qinglou to teach the young lady, but he didn't care, you know, Jasmine is the Oiran in the city, this is not something that some ordinary ruffians who are looking for flowers and asking willows can see, and those who can be favored by Miss Jasmine or dare to go to Miss Jasmine are all high-ranking officials and nobles, literati and scholars, and this level and quality are naturally not the same. Therefore, Liu's father also let his daughter study indiscriminately, which is better than his daughter running out quietly to explore the rivers and lakes.

Father Liu naturally heard all the experiences of this trip from Yun Chuan's mouth, and Yun Chuan did not hide the plot of their capture and then being released by Zhongyong, and Father Liu could feel that Yun Chuan had obvious mood swings when he said this, but he did not delve into it. He can also feel that this organization, which Yun Chuan calls the Pink Skull, is definitely not ordinary, with a big back, and Yun Chuan, this kid, may also have a secret identity in the rivers and lakes.

However, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that his son and his daughter are still alive and well, and that's enough!

Of course, there is one thing he didn't say, but he kept saying in his heart forever, fortunately, my children are fine, otherwise, he would be willing to cut his whole body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse!

The carriage stopped steadily, the old housekeeper helped to open the curtain, and Miss Jasmine stepped down from the carriage, and when she walked to the door of Liu Qingyue's room, she didn't forget to turn around and smile at He Hua and said: "Thank you, little brother, my little brother drives more steadily than others, I don't feel bumpy at all in this carriage, and my head is not dizzy, will I ask my little brother to drive next time?" ”

The latter sentence was said to the old butler, and the old butler naturally nodded yes, but muttered in his heart, as if this carriage was indeed more secure than the previous ones! No, it's the same road, the same horse, the same car, how can you feel this way?

He Hua on the side was still smiling, obviously not taking Jasmine's words to heart, and maybe not even his ears went in.

The old butler kicked He Hua, "Hurry up and unload the carriage!" I also said goodbye to Jasmine and went to report to the master.

Liu Qingyue had already stood upstairs, looking at Jasmine who was slowly walking up the stairs, and greeted with a smile: "Sister Jasmine, come up!" ”

Jasmine replied with a smile, Qingyue quickly took a few steps, took Jasmine's hand, and walked into the room together.

"Sister, what course are you teaching today?"

The two guests and hosts sat down, there was a desk in front of them, there were four treasures of the study on the desk, the pen was a good pen, the inkstone was a good inkstone, the ink that had been ground exuded a little ink fragrance, and it was also a high-quality ink, and the words were shiny, and the rice paper was also Huzhou Shuxuan, Jasmine Qianqiansu gently stroked the rice paper with her hand, and looked at the Qingyue in front of her with a smile dressed in red, and that look like I was pitiful, naturally likable, "Sister Qingyue, we have been teaching for a while, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, I have also taught you, I don't know what else you want to learn, and if you want to learn, my sister and I won't have anything to teach. ”

"Sister, those are all crepe, although they are good, but unfortunately they need ink and wash kung fu, and they can't be learned in a while, although I Qingyue is determined to learn something, I am naturally prepared for the difficulties, and I can endure this hardship, but I always feel that there are still shortcomings and I haven't learned anything, and I ask my sister to teach!"

Jokes, hardships, Qingyue is naturally not afraid, Jasmine has also heard of the scene of martial arts in her early years, and this Qingyue girl is also a famous woman in this city.

"There are three hundred and sixty lines in this world, and each industry has its own knowledge, is it possible that you want to learn everything, sister?"

"That's naturally not, even if I have this heart, I don't have the strength, not to mention that my life is short for decades, and I don't have this time."

"Is it possible that my sister wants to learn from my sister's ability to serve men's pleasure? If I really teach this bed, I'm afraid that Uncle Liu will break in and drive me out of Liu's Mansion at that time. Jasmine said with a smile.

"Sister is so bad," Qingyue's face turned red all of a sudden, if He Hua saw it, he would naturally have to say in his heart that this is like a monkey's ass or an apple? "Qingyue just thought that if she could learn more things, it would be natural to be fine, and she wouldn't be overwhelmed by her skills!"

Jasmine looked at Qingyue's embarrassment, laughed softly, and stopped making fun of Qingyue, to be honest, at the beginning, Jasmine agreed to come here to teach Qingyue, just to see what this Qingyue girl who is famous all over the city is like, and also has the curiosity to invite a Qinglou girl to be a tutor, and when she really comes into contact with Qingyue, she can naturally feel that this Qingyue girl is simple and intelligent, gentle and bold, and she is really sincere to herself, a Qinglou woman, and her sister's cry is indeed from the heart, also lost the initial perfunctory mentality, and seriously taught Qingyue some of his own skills.

"Sister, my sister's ability is just to laugh and guests, the so-called piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and song are just the skills of the situation, the work is clever and negligent, I really want to learn these skills, in addition to the skill, more is the love with it, but unfortunately in this Qinglou nest, where do I have so much true feelings? Just say that this piano is an art, Bo Yazi period, the mountains and rivers meet the bosom friend, in order to pass on a song through the ages, and the love of the bosom friend is known by a few people, and then this chess art, but also a person in the chest of the ravines completely jumped on the chessboard, how can the person be visible, or work in calculation, or majestic, how can I be a small pattern of people can speak art. Calligraphy, painting and poetry are more straightforward expressions of pen and ink, and the technique is secondary, in which ambition and feelings are the key to judging the level. Sister I live in the Qinglou, all I want is to live in peace, every day I see and laugh at the guests, what I write and sing is just the sound of beauty, moaning without illness, sometimes I want to come, I have no place to be ashamed! Therefore, it is impossible for my sister's skills in this to enter the house, so she can only talk about herself. Jasmine looked a little gloomy when she spoke, thinking that she was thinking of her own life experience and some past affairs.

"Thinking about it, my sister is also that poor person, and Qingyue doesn't know how to comfort my sister."

Jasmine waved her hand, interrupting Qingyue's speech, and then said: "The skills that my sister learned from others are nothing more than a smile on her face, a corresponding soft language, and the so-called piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, but my sister has a few skills that she has learned from herself, I don't know if my sister is willing to learn?" ”

After saying that, Jasmine chuckled and looked at Qingyue.

"Of course I do!"