Chapter 82: A pot of stewed with cats and snakes

"Yaoyao, nine times out of ten, this matter is a child's prank, don't pay attention to it." Hua Yukun was distressed when she saw the beads of sweat on her daughter's head.

In the past, Yaoyao was a standard lady, gentle and gentle, like an orchid raised in a greenhouse, with a sun and water, and careful care. But since Linlin died...... Yaoyao has changed, she has become strong and bold, and her change is because of Linlin's death.

Hua Yukun didn't know whether Yaoyao's change was good or bad, he was just distressed, and after being distressed, he felt strong self-blame.

As a father, he has too little to give to his daughter.

Hua Jingyao made a small face and said seriously: "But what if it's true, someone is really imprisoned, and human life is a matter of heaven, I'd rather believe it." ”

Hua Yukun was stunned for a moment, Yaoyao was right, human life is a matter of heaven, and it is better to believe it. After Linlin was poisoned, if someone could help, then Linlin would not have died.

"This batch of paintings is not in a hurry, and it will be okay to be two days late, Daddy will check it with you."

"Okay", Hua Jingyao was not polite, pulled her father's sleeve, and said, "You take me to the academy for a walk, I know that the academy is not allowed to hang out, but my father must be able to go out." ”

"Which academy?" Hua Yukun asked.

"Both goes." Hua Jingyao looked flattering.

Today is slightly cloudy, the sun is not shining, and sometimes there is a breeze blowing the willow silk, sending a trace of moisture.

"Dad, do you know a person named Miao Hong?" Hua Jingyao asked.

"Miao Hong? Who's that? Hua Yukun obviously didn't know it, it was an unfamiliar name.

"I heard that he was a student in the academy, and I heard that he was good at drawing cats, and his paintings were well-known in Lixiangyuan." Hua Jingyao repeated the words she heard from the guy.

Hua Yukun smiled and said, "That must be a student of Fengyang Academy, if it is from Shuren Academy, I will definitely not dare to hang my painting in Lixiang Academy." ”

"Why? Is it because there are a lot of talented people who are good at painting in Shuren Academy? Hua Jingyao was puzzled.

"It's not", it's rare for his daughter to inquire about what he is good at, Hua Yukun is very happy, and the conversation box is opened, "In fact, the results of the two academies are not much different from the township examination and the general examination every year, and the reason why Fengyang Academy is far more famous than Shuren Academy is because Fengyang Academy was founded by the Zhang family, and it is also Mr. Fengyang's style." Mr. Fengyang is a great talent, but as we all know, his knowledge is not limited to the imperial examination eight shares, compared with this, he is more unique in the harmony of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography, gold and stone and even other miscellaneous studies, therefore, Fengyang Academy is also informal in learning, in addition to the scriptures, but also cultivate some students who specialize in the arts. ”

Hua Jingyao understood, her father only said Fengyang Academy, but he didn't say Shuren Academy, he was a gentleman, a good man, and he would not criticize others, especially in a place like Shuren Academy.

The students of Fengyang Academy can read if they want to study, and they can draw if they want to paint, whether they are reading or painting, the academy will teach them according to their aptitude. The Shuren Academy, on the other hand, is the opposite, but anything that will affect the study of the school is not allowed.

Therefore, the students of Fengyang Academy can hang their calligraphy and paintings in Lixiang Academy for evaluation, but the students of Shuren Academy do not dare, in case they are discovered by the teacher, they will be trained.

It took only a stick of incense to go from Zhelu Lane to the two academies, which are located at the foot of Xiaogan Mountain, separated by only a small hill in between.

This was Hua Jingyao's first time here, and before that, she had always thought that wherever the academy was located, it must be extremely quiet and elegant.

But when she actually came here, she realized that she was wrong.

I haven't arrived at the two major academies yet, but there are rows of shops, including bookstores, printing shops, pen and ink shops, dim sum shops, lo-mei shops, steamed bun shops, as well as large and small restaurants and teahouses.

The so-called Qing Qi Bookstore is a Fengyue place dedicated to entertaining literati and scholars, and the female dancers in it are all Qing Qi people, who only sell their art and do not sell their bodies, of course, the silver is enough to sell it.

"Dad, it's much more lively here than ours." Hua Jingyao said.

Hua Yukun likes her daughter's sentence "our family" very much, every time her daughter went to Qingyuan Bofu before, she never said this. He can also give his daughter a home.

"Of course, all the people who live there are old men, and this is the academy, although there are old men, but most of them are young people in their prime." Hua Yukun learned to speak in her daughter's tone, and her mood was as good as the sky in March, clear and bright.

"Hey, there are a lot of pen and ink shops here, let's go and take a look." Hua Jingyao said.

There are nine pen and ink shops here, and when the father and daughter all come out, the Qingyu and Qingyan who follow behind each other have a bunch in their hands.

Hua Yukun was about to ask Qingyu to take their things back first, and take his daughter to the academy for a walk, but before he could speak, Hua Jingyao said: "Dad, let's go to the academy another day, I think, I already know what I want to know." ”

Hua Yukun was stunned, what does Yaoyao mean?

Hua Jingyao said to Xiaoxi and Shi Ding: "You go to Fengyang Academy, invite the scholar named Miao Hong to Zhelu Lane, and say that if he doesn't come, your host will catch a snake and stew it with that cat and send it to him." ”

Fox and Sting, look at me, look at you, oh my God, the girl is so fierce!

When the father and daughter returned home, a cup of tea had not yet been drunk. Raccoon and Sting brought the man over.

Miao Hong was a thin young man, in his early twenties, with warm eyebrows and a white face, but the blue cloth robe on his body was stained with a few ink stains, and he looked a little sloppy.

As soon as he stood still, the cat that was originally in Xiao Ai's arms struggled, and as soon as Xiao Ai's hand was released, the cat ran down, ran to Miao Hong's feet, and rubbed on his legs.

Miao Hong picked up the cat, kissed it, looked at Hua Yukun with some panic, and asked, "This gentleman, may I ask if this cat is in trouble, if it breaks something, I will compensate according to the price." ”

Hua Yukun felt that his daughter was too naughty, and he was so frightened by this poor young man that he pointed to Hua Jingyao next to him, turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"I asked you to come here, my surname is Hua, and I am Miss Hua." Hua Jingyao said.

On the way here, Miao Hong had been frightened by Sting, and when he came in, he was surprised to see the beautiful Hua Yukun, but he didn't expect that the person who called him over turned out to be a handsome son; Now when he heard Hua Jingyao's words, he was not surprised, Miss Huada, it was that Miss Huada.