Chapter 17: Mr. Beiguo

It's good to have a daughter!

Since there was a daughter in the family, Master Zhuang finally had someone at home who would go against him for poetry, he didn't expect that his daughter was so knowledgeable at a young age, three years old literate, four years old reading, some knowledge is wider than his own, God really heard his prayers.

Fifteen years ago, he experienced the night when his wife gave birth to Lin'er, he watched his wife pass through the ghost gate, and his heart was like dying once, and since then he swore to the sky that he would take good care of his wife and Lin'er for the rest of his life, and never ask for any more children.

However, as Lin'er grew up, Lord Zhuang felt more and more that this child was particularly boring, and he looked good, but he did not inherit his knowledge, and after Mrs. opened the door, he was drowsy when he heard his own poetry, how much he wanted a smart and clever child, accompany him, and relieve boredom.

No, Lin'er went to Tianji Mountain to study for so many years, but she didn't learn anything, but she took a younger sister home halfway, and this child can be regarded as a contribution to the banker......

This is not short, but it is not long, on the road to the next court, Lord Zhuang patronized and talked to himself, but he didn't see the two figures beside him.

"Master Zhuang, what are you thinking? So fascinating? A teasing voice came from the side.

"Of course I miss my daughter......"

Zhuang Hao muttered, but when he turned his head and saw the purple court dress with dragon patterns, he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and immediately reined in the precipice, and said respectfully: "Weichen meets the prince!" ”

"Lord Zhuang is exempt." The new crown prince Ying Hui had a smiling look on his face, and his peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the White Queen, reflected the meaning of ridicule: "I didn't expect Lord Zhuang to love Miss Zhuang so much!" ”

As soon as he heard his daughter, Zhuang Hao's hair all over his body stood up, but his face remained the same, Mao Fang, who was standing next to the prince, stared at the person in front of him tightly, this three-grade idler Zhuang Hao seemed to be leisurely, and when he saw a character like the prince, he could still be light and light, which was really interesting!

"The courtiers have just returned home for less than a few days, and Weichen must love Youjia!" I saw Zhuang Hao nodding slightly, and replied with a look of free talk and laughter on his face.

When the prince heard this, he glanced at Mao Fang beside him, and his eyes were full of coldness. But in the next second, he smiled again, and said to Zhuang Hao: "It's a good thing that Lord Zhuang has children!" It's a pity that this king is the same age as Lord Zhuang, but my son is especially infant! ”

Zhuang Hao listened to the words of the prince, and tilted his head slightly, Ying Hui's only son Ying Riyao was born at the beginning of this year, and Ying Hui won the position of prince in March, which can be described as a lucky star for King Hui's family.

However, for the former prince, the Ying Ming family who died violently, it is completely different. Especially the imperial grandson who was originally blessed and loved by the saints, and who was also Lin'er's junior brother - Ying Yanyang, is a great obstacle!

In this world, who is the lord ups and downs, all of this depends on the will of the saint today!

Ying Hui blinked, suddenly changed his words, and said politely: "Three days later, I will have a banquet in the prince's mansion, all of them are bachelors in the literary world, this king thought, how can I miss the great writer Lord Zhuang, and I will send someone to send the invitation to the mansion later, hoping that Lord Zhuang can appreciate the light!" ”

Zhuang Hao listened to Ying Hui's invitation, but his face still did not change, and he responded more and more respectfully: "Then, Weichen will wait for the prince's gift!" ”

Saying goodbye to Zhuang Hao, Ying Hui couldn't help but sneer, his peach blossom eyes were full of disdain, and he turned his head and asked Mao Fang: "This Zhuang Hao is a nerd, what is there to befriend?" ”

Mao Fangfeng's eyes narrowed, with a hint of watching a play, Zhuang Hao's status really doesn't need to be befriended at all, when the prince is called emperor, Zhuang Hao is like an ant in his hand, and he can be eradicated with a light press.

He has seen a lot of people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and often when he encounters him, a big tiger, he can only be devoured by him, and there is no bone residue left. However, he faintly felt that Zhuang Hao was not a prey, but a hunter lurking behind him.

"Let's see if he will go to the appointment!" Mao Fang was still smiling, and the coldness in his eyes was deeper than that of the prince.

"Oh! So, he still has a choice but not to come? Ying Hui felt that Mao Fang was joking with himself.

This is the most incomprehensible thing about him!

Mao Fang thought about it, and today the entire court is chattering and talking about Li Guiwang's "cannibalism case" a few days ago.

If this kind of thing had been put in the past, even if it was nothing, the emperor would definitely turn it all over and find out who was behind the scenes, but now he doesn't even want to listen to it, and completely let the prince be responsible.

The emperor is powerless after all!

The situation in the court has gradually become clear, this world must be the crown prince, who has long been under the command of King Hui, who does not give him nine points of respect when he sees him? It's this Zhuang Hao, who is still talking and laughing, without an accurate head, can't see clearly, and can't figure out.

Mao Fang was silent, staring at the red wall of the Zhumen Gate in front of the palace......

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As soon as Master Zhuang returned home, the invitation was sent over, and now it was his turn to sigh as an idler.

He didn't bother to look at it, so he casually put the post on the desk, pressing the rice paper that was blown by the wind, and the words "pushing the ancient sky changes" were vaguely revealed on it.

He stood up slowly, looked at the clear sky outside the window, and thought of his wife's smile, his daughter's delicate face, and his son's smile, and suddenly his joy came to his heart.

"That's right! Lin'er, this kid has been at home for a few days, why hasn't he returned to the mountain? ”

As soon as he thought of his son who circled around Twilight all day, Zhuang Hao felt that his head was big, and it was hard for him to have a big backer, how could he be so casual.

Zhuang Hao hurriedly walked to the "Badouju", and sure enough, he saw from a distance that the three people in the family were in the yard, the son was respectfully peeling the grapes, and the wife was eating the peeled grapes while holding the cloth on the daughter's body, so leisurely.

"Mother, my daughter is just growing up, so she doesn't need to make so many clothes."

Yan Du was wearing a brocade robe with beaded flowers, a skirt with a grass pattern of mopping the floor, and a fair face was delicate and delicate. During the days of living in Zhuangfu, the sparse eyebrows gradually thickened, and the raised eyebrows were vibrant, which was more than the arc of the sword eyebrows, and there was a little more soft beauty, and the whole person looked heroic.

She was looking at the silk cloth all over the yard in embarrassment, worried that Mrs. Zhuang would be extravagant and wasteful for herself.

Mrs. Zhuang was bold, swallowed a crystal clear grape, and said with a smile: "What are you polite to your mother!" Which lady doesn't have ten or eight clothes! ”

Lord Zhuang's expression was dazed, he was still entangled in his career, but Mrs. was not polite to her husband at all!

"That's right! The woman is the one who pleases herself, and the younger sister is dressed well, and I am very happy to be the elder brother! Zhuang Lin was like a bee, buzzing around Yan Dusk every day. He had long found out that Yan Du came and went with only a few clothes, and she was not tired of wearing them, and she had to get tired of seeing them.

Master Zhuang walked into the courtyard without a word, waved his hand to let his subordinates go out first, and the two children greeted him respectfully when they saw him. As soon as Master Zhuang saw the two Zhong Lingyuxiu children, his heart was sweet.

But after looking around, he suddenly remembered a question, and his smile paused, and he immediately asked, "Didn't you invite a female gentleman for Twilight today?" Why don't you see anyone? ”

The three of them looked at each other, but Yan Du broke the silence and slowly explained the reason......

"Can't teach?" Master Zhuang sat on the stone chair, listened to Yan Duan's words, and suddenly choked on the sip of hot tea in his throat.

As soon as she heard this, Mrs. Zhuang, who was sitting next to her, became energetic, her elegant eyebrows rose, and she said happily: "Yes! As soon as the female gentleman came, he wanted to test our daughter, who knew that our twilight asked a hundred questions, and that insight was much more profound than that of the female gentleman! She also said that Twilight was gifted and had nothing to teach her, so she quit me! ”

When Lord Zhuang heard this, he should be happy in his heart, but now at this juncture, it is not necessarily a good thing to let his daughter's reputation for being smart spread. Now, it's time to hide as deep as you can!

"Twilight, don't you have anything you can't do?" Master Zhuang asked curiously.

Yan Du heard his father ask such a strange question, and he didn't know how to answer, since he was a child, his father and mother invited twenty gentlemen who have made great achievements in various fields to teach him, if there is anything he can't say, it is:

"I don't know pharmacology, Yan's ancestors practiced medicine from generation to generation, but every time a doctor, the patient will die, so he was crowned with the title of 'generation quack', the ancestors swore when they were remorseful, and their children and grandchildren must never touch medicine, so I don't know pharmacology, don't learn medicine."

The warm breeze blows through the pear blossoms that bloom in Yadouju, and a burst of fragrance wafts in. After that, the whole courtyard was surprisingly quiet.

The three of the dealer looked at Yan Du quietly, and said the "anecdotes" of their ancestors seriously, all of them didn't dare to laugh out loud, but they didn't expect the Yan family, who was famous in the south of the Yangtze River, and such a funny anecdote of the ancestors.

Mrs. Zhuang couldn't help it, sorted out her breath, and said proudly to her family: "I have already sent a letter to my master, Mr. Beiguo, for hundreds of miles, our family Twilight is so smart, she can't help but accept it as an apprentice when she sees it!" ”

"Mr. Beiguo? That's not ......"

When Lord Zhuang heard this person's name, his expression suddenly became solemn, but before he finished speaking, Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly said:

"That's right, it's Mr. Beiguo, the female gentleman who taught Sheng Jing Sishu, my Song Qi, Twilight's mother, the crown princess and the princess of England back then!"

Lord Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that, she ......"

"But, I have been separated from Master for fifteen years, and I only know that she often lives in Yishui Town, Youzhou, and I don't know if the letter can be delivered to her."

Mrs. Zhuang frowned, propped up her chin with one hand, and when she remembered the farewell to her master fifteen years ago, her thoughts drifted to the past like flowers.

At that time, the four Shengjing sisters bloomed four flowers, each with a branch, and a charming flower, marrying into the palace wall. A flower is unparalleled in the world, and it goes to the south of the Yangtze River for love. One is righteous and resolutely guards the northern frontier of the city. One also retreats and advances, marrying the champion of the poor family.

As soon as Yan Duan heard Mrs. Zhuang's words, the swallowtail butterfly on her back seemed to flutter, and she was faintly curious and yearning. Mr. Beiguo is the female gentleman who guided his two mothers to join the Phoenix Butterfly Alliance and become sisters!

"If you can worship Mr. Beiguo as a teacher, it would be really great!" Yan Du bent his apricot eyes and smiled with a wistful look on his face.

Lord Zhuang wanted to speak again and again, and when he saw his daughter's smile, he finally swallowed the words back into his stomach. Remembering the original intention of coming over again, he turned his head to stare at Zhuang Lin, who was looking at his sister with relish, and asked, "When will your kid return to Tianji Mountain?" ”

When Zhuang Lin heard this, Lang Mu rolled around, and didn't dare to look at his father, so he had to say with a sloppy look: "I'll go up when I've had enough fun with my sister."

Yan Dusk's big apricot eyes were stained with difficulty, of course, the days with Zhuang Lin were plain and pleasant, which made him extremely nostalgic, but his father and mother let Zhuang Lin go to Tianji Mountain, not only to let him study, but also another form of protection.

The world is all about Tianjizi is a master outside the world, no one knows his real name, stargazing is like a sky-breaking machine, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, living in the Tianji Mountain, mortals only get one step closer, they are fascinated by it, and they are not invited to enter.

When Master Zhuang heard his son's confused words, he had to say sternly: "Stay for three more days, and if you don't go up the mountain after three days, you will be grounded for half a year, and you won't be able to see anyone!" ”

As soon as Zhuang Lin saw Lord Zhuang's serious expression, where did he dare to refute, frowned, lowered his head in recognition, but refused to say the word "good".

Yan Du blinked his apricot eyes, looked at Zhuang Lin's complicated expression, and thought for a while......