Chapter 3 Scholars

Steward Mo was overjoyed, and went straight to the study of Ning Mansion, just to find Ning Yuan Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ning Yuanshan will come to the study after finishing his official duties every day, no

To practice calligraphy is to read ancient books. The busy daily routine always makes him feel quite tired, but as long as he comes to the study, Ning Yuanshan's mood can be calmed, so when he is in the study, he doesn't like to be disturbed.

In the past few days, Ning Yuanshan was worried about trade with the Southern Xiongnu, and when he came to the study to calm down, he saw the housekeeper Mo Hui recklessly breaking in, and he was still muttering vigorously.

He was immediately annoyed, and immediately asked, "You are also a county housekeeper, what is there to make you as frizzy as that yellow-mouthed child?" ā€

Steward Mo was reprimanded, and his mood calmed down a little, and he stepped forward step by step, still very excitedly said, "Master! That's right! That's right! ā€

Ning Yuanshan frowned, listening to the clouds, he scolded with a displeased face: "What is going on? Can't you tell me more? ā€

Steward Mo calmed down and said respectfully: "Master! The inscription has been corrected! ā€

"Humph! I thought it was all this fuss! Didn't you fill it in at random again? ā€

Ning Yuanshan figured out what happened, and he was even more disdainful. The poems and texts that Na Mo asked for in the past few days are all forcibly attached words, which are far from the artistic conception of the ancients, and he has long been hopeless. At the moment, he was already entangled in trivial matters, and he was even more annoyed by this Mo housekeeper, and said coldly: "I think you are the butler at the end!" ā€

"The old man is angry! The old man is angry! Seeing that Ning Yuanshan was bored with him, Steward Mo immediately begged for mercy, and seeing that Ning Yuanshan didn't even bother to look at himself, he explained honestly and fearfully: "The little one guarantees with his life, this time it is by no means indiscriminate, it is really wonderful!" ā€

In fact, it's no wonder that Steward Mo, he ran around for the inscription, and all the people he asked for were famous Confucians with real talent and learning, and he didn't know how many good things he said before he asked for a gift, but the result couldn't be called Ning Yuanshan's heart, and he couldn't sleep well because of this.

Ning Yuanshan saw that Steward Mo was so convinced, and he was also interested, and said suspiciously: "Oh? Speak to me! ā€

"This ......"

After this toss, Steward Mo still remembered the poem, and his mouth was hesitant for a long time, but he couldn't say why.

Ning Yuanshan only felt that he had been fooled, and he was furious, and roared: "How can this be true! Tomorrow, you will pack your baggage and get out of my Ning Mansion! ā€

Steward Mo didn't expect Ning Yuanshan to be so angry, and he was full of remorse for his reckless behavior, and knelt on the ground with a "poof", begging in a wailing voice: "Don't, master!" For the sake of the small ones who have worked hard all these years, the lord will give the little one a chance! Although the little one has forgotten the poem, the person who came out is still in the house, so I will go and find him! ā€

Ning Yuanshan didn't listen to many words of begging for mercy, but when he suddenly saw that Steward Mo was about to go out, he reacted and said in surprise: "You say, that person is in my house?" ā€

"Exactly! He is the child of Zou Yuniang, who weaves lanterns for the house during the Lantern Festival! ā€

"You mean the man is still a little doll?" Ning Yuanshan's face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed, "Take me to see it!" ā€

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After handing over the embroidery and exchanging some money, the mother and son got up and prepared to go home. When I walked to the pavilion where I had met Steward Mo, I saw Steward Mo standing respectfully behind a middle-aged man, who was dressed in brocade clothes, with an extraordinary bearing, full of domineering spirit.

The middle-aged man seemed to be looking forward to it, although Zou Yuniang had never seen Ning Yuanshan, but now seeing Steward Mo's posture, she was already convinced in her heart, so she stepped forward and wanted to kneel: "The people's woman Zou has seen an adult!" ā€

"Hey! You don't have to do this in the house! Ning Yuanshan stopped Zou Yuniang with words, and asked suspiciously: "You are the Zou Yuniang who has worked as a female worker for my house for many years?" ā€

"It's the people's woman!" Zou Yuniang bowed slightly, very respectful, but she was very puzzled by Ning Yuanshan's sudden question.

I saw Ning Yuanshan directly look at Chu Tianyao behind Zou Yuniang, and said in a harmonious voice: "Little doll! I heard that you have come to me with that inscription, so tell me about it! ā€

How do you know that Chu Tianyao stepped forward and opened his mouth to ask, "You are the Shangjun Taishou Ning Yuan Mountain?" ā€

"It's despicable!"

Ning Yuanshan was confused by Chu Tianyao, and his face was dazed. Zou Yuniang's heart was also tight, and she blamed her son for a while, and she couldn't help but worry.

But seeing Chu Tianyao bowing deeply, he said: "Thanks to the care of the lord's mansion over the years, the kid has thanked me here!" ā€

Ning Yuanshan immediately paused for a moment, and only laughed loudly when he reacted, "Interesting!" Interesting! ā€

"As the adults say, the kid is ugly!" Chu Tianyao entered the realm of selflessness again, carrying his hands behind his back, and chanting leisurely.

At this time, the sky was already dark, the moon was quietly rising, and the lanterns between the pavilions of the Ningfu Corridor Courtyard had also been lit up.

Zou Yuniang is also a person who is proficient in poetry and songs, and she was very happy to hear that her son made up so wonderfully. But seeing Ning Yuanshan's solemn expression, he couldn't help but clench his hands, secretly blaming his son for being casually playful, for fear of offending Ning Yuanshan.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! I didn't expect a poor boy to be so talented! ā€

Ning Yuanshan tasted back and forth, only to feel that the poems and texts were made up by coincidence, even if the ancients were afraid of it, it was nothing more than that! He was very interested in this teenage boy, and laughed loudly for a long time before asking, "What's your name, little doll?" Where is the teacher? ā€

Zou Yuniang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she was afraid that her son would talk nonsense, so she preemptively said: "The child's name is Chu Tianyao!" The women are poor and can't afford to hire a husband, and what the children learn is that the women have nothing to do on weekdays and teach at will! Let the adults laugh! ā€

"What a casual teaching!"

Suddenly, Ning Yuanshan seemed to think of something, his eyes were clear, and he said with deep meaning: "What you want is nothing more than a free body, indulge in singing and laughing Chu Tianyao!" When the contemptible people traveled to Kyoto, they also admired the celebrities of the Shen Xianlou very much! ā€

"You ......"

Zou Yuniang was taken aback in her heart, she didn't expect someone to recognize her identity, her face changed dramatically at the moment, and she stared straight at Ning Yuanshan, wanting to see something in his eyes, but she saw Ning Yuanshan with a smile on his face, and his face was calm.

"The past is gone!"

Ning Yuanshan was breezy and didn't seem to have any ideas. "The contemptible person just happens to lack a scholar, I wonder if you are interested in the little doll?"

"The boy has not yet reached the crown, everything is up to the mother!" After all, Chu Tianyao was young and innocent, and he didn't notice anything from the conversation between the two, seeing that Ning Yuanshan intended to stay, he just looked at his mother.

Zou Yuniang saw that Ning Yuanshan had seen through her identity, and she didn't want to stay in Ning Mansion for a long time, if she could find a way to live, she wouldn't even want to have anything to do with Ning Mansion in the future, so she refused immediately: "Xiao'er is from a humble background, I'm afraid I can't be an adult scholar!" ā€

"Hey! Mrs. Zou should not be careful! It just so happened that the little girl was arrogant and arrogant, and there was a lack of a gentleman, so you stayed in the house with your son, and you could concentrate on teaching your son in the future! ā€

Ning Yuanshan was afraid that Zou Yuniang would refuse, so he added with deep meaning after speaking, "I don't think Mrs. Zou will refuse to be contemptible!" ā€

How could Zou Yuniang not understand the deep meaning, Ning Yuanshan was using this matter to secretly threaten. Fortunately, this Ning Yuanshan has no malice at the moment, but if he refuses, I'm afraid he will ......

After weighing left and right, she had to decide to agree for the time being, "Thank you for taking in the adult, but she left home in a hurry, and now she has to go back to pack her bags!" ā€

"It's getting late, it's not too late to pack my luggage tomorrow! The contemptible person is still the same sentence, Mrs. Zou must not worry too much! ā€

Without waiting for Zou Yuniang to speak, Ning Yuanshan turned back to Steward Mo and ordered: "Arrange two upper rooms for their mother and son, and spare you for the time being!" ā€

Zou Yuniang held her son's hand, looked at Ning Yuanshan's departing back, and felt helpless, so she had to accept it.