Chapter 59: The Strange Piano (8)

Seeing that the teacher was annoyed, Yang Congxun didn't dare to slack off, and after hurriedly saluting and confessing, he followed behind Meng Wu and hurried to the gate of the academy.

Saying that, Yang Congxun ran to the door panting, looked up and took a look, and saw a green sedan chair carried by two people parked a foot away from the gate of the academy, and a woman dressed as a maid held a tray covered with satin cover, standing next to the small sedan chair.

Seeing Yang Congxun and the others going out, the maid hurriedly leaned against the car window and whispered a few words.

I saw the embroidered curtain lifted, and out of the sedan chair came out of a dark pattern dress with a big red cloud head and a dark pattern with mixed color pinching teeth, covered with a tooth yellow embroidered shoulder hanging gold silk head and shoulders, it was the flower Chaoyun who had a relationship in the moon tower a few days ago.

I saw that Hua Chaoyun took the tray from the maid beside him, took off the cover, held the wooden plate with a pair of plain hands, walked in front of Yang Congxun, and leaned over the plate to hand it over.

"Yang Gongzi Wanfu. Last time, when Childe left, he accidentally dropped this folding fan. After the subordinate of the Moon Tower found it, he thought it was a slave thing, so he sent it to the Flower Pavilion.

It happened that the maid next to the slave family was illiterate, and she saw that the slave family was not empty for a while, so she took it upon herself to put this folding fan in the slave's cage.

If it weren't for the slave family rummaging through the cage this morning, I don't know how many days it would have been a long time before I found out. The slave family was afraid that the son would lose the folding fan, so he sent the son to the door. ”

When he saw those street idlers who were gathered not far away, pointing at this side with their fingers, and laughing and laughing, Yang Congxun suddenly felt that the head on his neck was "buzzing", and he hurriedly waved his hand at Hua Chaoyun in front of him.

"The girl's words are wrong, Xiaosheng just happened to face the girl a few days ago, and he didn't even say a few words, how could something fall on the girl...... Hey? ”

Who knew that Hua Chaoyun turned a blind eye to Yang Congxun's successive movements of waving his hand to refuse, but he just stepped forward with a smile, and handed over the wooden plate in his hand with all his strength.

Seeing that the wooden plate was handed to his hand, Yang Congxun had no choice but to take it over hard.

However, as soon as the wooden plate passed through his hand, Yang Congxun was stunned, and with a "huh" in his mouth, he reached out and took out the inscription folding fan from the plate: "What, how is it really my fan?" ”

Hearing Yang Congxun blurt out, the smile on Hua Chaoyun's face was even stronger: "Naturally, it is the child's thing, and the slave family will not be wrong about this." Now that this fan has been accepted, the slave family will ......"

Hua Chaoyun was just halfway through talking with a smile, when he suddenly heard a few angry shouts from Guanliu Academy: "Ridiculous, really ridiculous!" ”

Yang Cong subconsciously turned his head in the direction where the voice came from, and only then did he find an official wearing a sea-blue emu weave patch uniform, wearing a plain gold-topped red line and a white-faced bamboo hat, with a blue front, leading a group of people along the corridor of the academy, hurrying quickly.

It turned out that it was Li Desong and Li County of Yicheng County, and Lord Li County arrived.

That Master Li rushed to the gate of Guanliu Academy in a rage, looked up at the idlers watching the excitement in the distance, and suddenly snorted heavily from his nose.

"What's going on? Just let those scoundrels surround the academy and have fun, what kind of system is this?! It's not going to be like it's blowing up with me. ”

After that, Master Li glared at Wu Shanchang who followed behind him viciously: "Okay, you Wu Wenbiao, look at the good books you teach!" This time, you really give this official a long face! ”

Seeing the scolding of his boss, Wu Wenbiao was so busy that he had to give a courtesy and ask for the guilt: "It's all to blame for being incompetent, and it has smeared the face of the adult." It's just that this thing happened strangely today, and I hope that you will investigate the reason in detail, and there must be no misunderstanding in this. ”

After listening to Wu Wenbiao's explanation, Li Xianzun nodded slightly, and turned his head to Hua Chaoyun in front of him: "This girl, can you tell this official your surname, where you live, and what is the matter with this Guanliu Academy?" ”

Seeing that it was Li Xianzun who personally asked, Hua Chaoyun immediately saluted and said: "Master Qiyu, the slave's name is Hua Chaoyun, and she is the adoptive mother of Wang's mother in the Flower Pavilion in the city.

The slave family has been dead since he was a child, and thanks to the kindness of Wang's mother, he did not live on the streets, and he only relied on singing songs for all the foreign masters to make a living.

The day before yesterday, the slave family followed another adoptive mother named Du Wanqiu under her mother to hold the moon in the city, and she was called by the rice grain porter upstairs.

When going downstairs to transfer the game, the slave family got acquainted with this Yang Gongzi, and then he was entrusted by the guys in the Yuelou to come to Yang Gongzi to give him the folding fan he lost the day before. ”

After speaking, Hua Chaoyun stretched out a snow powder onion finger and gently touched the fan in Yang Congxun's hand: "Now this fan is here, please also ask the county lord to know it." ”

Hearing that Hua Chaoyun spoke softly, Li Xianzun reached out and took the folding fan from Yang Congxun's hand, and when he opened it, he let out a few sneers.

"How is Dai Zongfu? …… This official is really lonely and unheard, this is the first time in this life that I have seen a woman in the teaching workshop who loves the poems of Shaoling Yelao, and she also wrote the poem on the fan. ”

After that, Li Xianzun glared at Yang Congxun, who was standing silently next to him, with his head bowed again: "How did this Seiko paper fan depicting the landscape of Taiyue fly into the hands of a woman who is hundreds of miles away from Dongyue and has never been out of the county seat of Yixian County in her life?"

Yang Shengren? You might as well explain a thing or two to this official? ”

Seeing that Master Li was suspicious, Yang Congxun immediately called out to hit the sky: "Lord Mingjian, the student has never seen this Chaoyun girl before, I really don't know how the villain's fan got into her hands......

"Shut up!"

Yang Congxun had just said two sentences, but was interrupted by Li Xianzun's angry voice.

"Okay, you Yang Xiucai, at this time, you are still arguing with yourself! The official also asks you, is it true that the girl in front of you just admitted that she had met you on the Zhuyue Tower when she was supposed to be transferred the day before yesterday?

You only need to answer the official with a 'yes' or 'no', and Hugh will break down other excuses. ”

Seeing that Li County ordered him to ask aggressively, Yang Congxun could only bite the bullet and nodded back: "Yes, there is indeed such a thing." ”

Seeing Yang Congxun open his mouth to confirm, the Li County Commander laughed angrily and touched Yang Congxun's forehead with his hand.

"Hehe, you prodigal Yang Fusheng, it's only been a few days since you came to my Yi County, and you've already had such a hot fight with the local teaching women, and even the fan left behind by drunkenness has to be sent to your door?

Thanks to you, Chief Wu Shan, you are still in the study, and I ask this official to preside over the approval test for the assessment of your excellent students on a certain day.

Now that you have the leisure to go to the restaurant to order a drink, you must have already read this book! ”

As he spoke, Li Xianling turned his head to Wu Wenbiao on the side: "Why don't you hurry up and decorate the number room?" This official is going to personally come up with a few strategies today, and the good students will try the talents in the womb of this Yang Fusheng. ”

After saying that, Li Xianling turned his head again and sneered at Yang Congxun: "If you can answer, the official will let you go in today's matter; But if you can't answer, don't blame the official and the Ministry of Etiquette, and remove your Yang Sheng's fame! ”