Soon the fifteenth and sixteenth days of the first lunar month passed and Wei Qingyuan began to study.

After breakfast on the 16th, Wei Qingyuan went to Qingju Courtyard, which was designated as the courtyard where Mr. taught, and also the courtyard where Mr. rested.

When she arrived, Wei Qingmiao and Wei Qingjie were already there, and the two sides didn't talk when they greeted each other, and soon after, Wei Qingshan and Wei Qingchan also came.

After another quarter of an hour, Mr. Song came, and the five of them saluted and took their seats. The first class is about the three-character classic, the three-character classic five people have actually already learned, Mr. Song then talked about it is just to test everyone's bottom on this basis, the three-character classic, the thousand-character text of this kind of introductory basic things, naturally speak very fast. I talked halfway through the morning, and then left everyone dumbfounded by the homework that left behind, which was to write down what I had said this morning.

In the afternoon, Mr. Yu taught them skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after class in the morning, at the door of Qingju Garden, Wei Qingjie snorted coldly at Wei Qingyuan and left, Wei Qingyuan smiled slightly and did not make a sound, Wei Yanping gave an order to Wei Qingjie to start learning the rules with her grandmother after the year, so their five sisters, Wei Qingjie alone studied the rules in the morning and learned the rules in the afternoon.

At the beginning, Qi Ruyan thought of calling Mama Lan to teach Wei Qingjie the rules, Wei Qingyuan wanted to find a reason to refuse, but Mama Lan asked her to agree, first tried to learn for a morning, Wei Qingjie complained bitterly, and made a lot of noise that Wei Qingyuan's master and servant were the two to fix her, and after Wei Yanping knew, he directly asked someone to directly invite a nurturing mama, and gave a death order to ask him to learn the rules for two hours every day.

When Qi Ruyan knew, there was no room to turn around.

It is said that it is the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is easy to learn the piano, it is really difficult to say that it is difficult to learn the fine, there are few people in Dayong to find the piano art, this afternoon just talked about an introduction, and the four of them were a little dizzy.

After returning to her yard, the first thing Wei Qingyuan did was to continue to finish the homework that she hadn't finished at noon, and she was practicing the piano after writing. Every day after that was almost the same rhythm, but after a month, Wei Qingyuan felt that something was wrong. During the afternoon class, Mr. Yu began to target himself a little.

Listening to myself playing the piano said that I didn't practice well and played a mess; said that the poems he made were also meaningless, and the words were old-fashioned; Seeing that Wei Qingyuan also thought it was her own problem, after all, she really had no talent for the piano, but when it came to poetry, Wei Qingyuan had to doubt, in her previous life, she was deceived by Wei Qingmiao to be her gunman, and created a reputation for a talented woman for her, how could she be degraded like this in this life, and besides, she had also seen Wei Qingchan and Wei Qingmiao's poems were not as good as herself, she felt that there must be something wrong in it.

The next day, the school was on.

"Miss, yesterday I arranged a poem by Yongmei, and everyone else handed it in, why haven't you taught it yet?" Mr. Yu obviously saw everyone's homework before class, read all of them, and felt that there was a particularly good one, and when he saw that the payment was really written by Wei Qingyuan, he copied the poem on his codex while no one saw it, and then threw Wei Qingyuan's group into a charcoal basin.

As soon as class started, he came to blame Wei Qingyuan.

"I already sent someone to deliver it, why didn't Mr. see it?"

"What do you mean, I'm deliberately difficult for you, right?" Mr. Yu was furious when he saw his attitude.

"I'm just talking about things, and if my husband doesn't see it, I'll recite it to him on the spot." Wei Qingyuan glanced lightly in Wei Qingmiao's direction, "The fog and rain shine on the pine and bamboo, and the spring breeze on the river is full of branches." The city is full of peaches and plums, and the loneliness is in the empty valley. ”

"You didn't just lie, you learned to steal poetry. If you don't learn well at a young age, how can you still get it when you grow up. I just made it two days ago, how did it become yours? Mr. Yu sneered.

"Sir, will there be any misunderstanding, my eldest sister is not that kind of person." Wei Qingmiao pretended to believe Wei Qingyuan.

"Yes, sir, my eldest sister wouldn't be like that." Wei Qingshan also spoke softly.

"Then you mean that I plagiarized her, in that case, then go to the Hou Ye to evaluate the theory." Mr. Yu asked the little guy to find Wei Yanping.

Yu Mingshan's face was angry, but he was happy in his heart, as long as the eldest lady was determined in Anpinghou's heart, this reward was a lot, and he could also make himself famous. Wei Qingyuan looked anxious on her face, but she was sneering in her heart, today I will let you lose your wife and soldiers.

As soon as Wei Yanping came, Yu Mingshan said angrily, "Marquis Anping, if you don't punish the eldest lady severely, I can't do it anymore to teach Mr. Xi here, disobey the elder, be full of lies, and steal poems, if you don't care, then you can ask for another master." ”

Wei Yanping's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he asked in a cold voice, "What's going on?" ”

Wei Qingyuan only cared about tears and didn't speak, and Yu Mingshan was inconvenient to speak now, so it was most appropriate to use a third party to speak.

Wei Qingmiao smiled vaguely, "As soon as I started class today, Mr. said that the eldest sister's homework had not been handed in, but the eldest sister said that she had already handed it in, in order to show that she had indeed written, the eldest sister recited her own poem on the spot, but after listening to the eldest sister's poem, Mr. said that he had done it two days ago, and I don't know how the eldest sister saw it, so Mr. sent someone to invite his father." ”

Wei Qingyuan listened to Wei Qingmiao's words, bit her lip and said aggrievedly, "My daughter didn't ...... That poem is not a gentleman's...... She's slandering her daughter......"

"Nonsense, I slander you, I am your husband, I have the identity of a person, why should I slander you. Master Hou, you can be optimistic, you dare to quibble in front of you, and you can imagine it in private.

Wei Yanping frowned and asked, "What poem?" ”

Yu Mingshan took out a codex from his arms, turned to a page, and revealed the handwriting of the pen and ink: "It's this Yongmei poem, which I only made two days ago, and it has been recorded on the codex." I really don't know what Miss Ann is thinking about slandering me like this? As early as when he read that poem, he was ready to copy it back into his codex, which is even more irrefutable.

After seeing the poem, Wei Yanping turned his fingers, looked at Yu Mingshan meaningfully, and then looked at Wei Qingyuan with a strange expression, the original worry disappeared, replaced by a deep gloom: "This is a poem written by Mr. Yu?" ”

Yu Mingshan said angrily, "What does Master Hou mean by this? Do you suspect that I didn't write this poem? Don't you look at it, can the eldest lady write such a good poem? ”

"Sir is too worried, I'm just curious, because I also love plum blossoms very much, so I can't avoid paying attention to Yongmei poems." A sneer appeared at the corner of Wei Yanping's mouth, and he suddenly said sharply to Wei Qingyuan, "Yuan'er, did you write this poem?" ”

Wei Qingyuan cringed and said, "No...... No...... Father! ”

No one expected Wei Qingyuan to admit that the poem was not hers, Yu Mingshan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Master Hou, you have to be the master for me!" Now the eldest lady admits that she has stolen my poems and slandered me, and must be severely punished! ”

"Stealing other people's poems and slandering others should indeed be severely punished!" Wei Yanping suddenly changed his tone, "Chang'an, drag this deceitful and famous thief outside, throw him out of the mansion with twenty major boards, and then go to the official mansion to remove her title." ”

"Anpinghou, what are you doing here?" Yu Mingshan panicked all of a sudden.