Chapter 103: On Trust
Fu Zhenyu quieted down a little, and Cang Zijian slowly cooled down, only to hear him say coldly: "Do you think I know the identity of Yongyan, for the sake of my future, I specially asked you to take him as an apprentice, so I annoyed me?" β
"Pretty much."
"Where's the difference?"
Fu Zhenyu thought about his mood at the time and said, "What annoys me is not this incident, but the meaning behind this incident. When I saw the words of Yongyan, I was indeed tempted to accept the apprentices. It was only after meeting him in person that I knew I was not qualifiedβ"
"Why?"
Cang Zijian interrupted Fu Zhenyu's description and asked directly. He didn't pay attention to Fu Zhenyu's changes at that time, and he couldn't think of the reason why she suddenly felt inferior. Since you dragged people over for questioning, you must ask to the end, saving yourself from looking at your inexplicable face.
The reason is easy to say, Fu Zhenyu replied without thinking: "If I accept the apprentices of ordinary people and pave the way for their future, they will know that I am a woman, and they will be tolerant in the future." Conversely, this is not the case for the wealthy. Yongyan is full of smiles, and that style must be rich and expensive. Why do such people worship me, an ordinary woman of all colors, as a teacher? β
That's right.
If it weren't for the family rules of the Gu family of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, if it weren't for Gu Yongyan being a special case, the children of the official eunuchs next to him would never worship a little-known person as a teacher. However, Cang Zijian still had something to say: "Since you know that it is not easy to accept apprentices, I will help you accept apprentices, why do you annoy me in turn?" β
"How grateful I was at the time, how disappointed I am today, I am naturally annoyed, this is one of them. Second, I regard my brother as my own brother, and if there is anything I can do to help him, I am willing to do so. I misunderstood Senior Brother before, thinking that Senior Brother was taking advantage of me, so I was naturally annoyed. β
Fu Zhenyu didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, Cangzi's face turned white by three points. After a long time, Cang Zijian spoke, and his tone was still very bad: "You don't care, you are angry with me in front of outsiders, and you want to send me away if you misunderstand?" β
Well, I misunderstood first, she is a reasonable person, and it is still okay to apologize. But how to apologize? After thinking about it, Fu Zhenyu's eyes lit up and said, "I'll make a table of delicious food for your friend as an apology, okay?" β
"Not good." Cang Zijian was very dissatisfied, and after refusing, he asked Fu Zhenyu, "Do you know what I'm annoyed about now?" β
Rolling his eyes a few times, Fu Zhenyu guessed: "I'm angry with Senior Brother, Senior Brother is not annoyed, Senior Brother is annoyed that I misunderstood you, but?" β
As soon as her words fell, Cang Zijian's denial followed: "Wrong! Unlike you, you misunderstood me and got angry with me, both of which annoyed me. What can't you say, you have to be angry? β
The senior brother is the senior brother, he can get angry if he doesn't deal with it on weekdays, but he doesn't control it once, and the senior brother will not let go - it is simply a double standard that only allows the governor to set fire and does not allow the people to light the lamp!
Fu Zhenyu was speechless.
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Cang Zijian patiently ran out and asked, "Why don't you speak?" β
The more anxious Cang Zijian became, the more calm Fu Zhenyu became, and she smiled: "I'm going to wait for Senior Brother to dissipate his anger." β
Looking at Fu Zhenyu, who had regained his former sanity and peace, Cang Zijian "chuckled" in his heart, and that panic came again. He suppressed his panic and said, "In the past, when you made mistakes and I was annoyed, you directly comforted me, and never let me dissipate myself." β
It's my own fault for co-authoring.
Fu Zhenyu, who knew his mistakes and corrected them, said: "I have a good temper and have been letting you, this is my good; I can't make you unhappy because I won't let you. As far as the matter is concerned, I misunderstood the senior brother, the senior brother told me that it was opened, and I went to the misunderstanding, I am not annoyed, and this matter is over. As a result, the senior brother is still annoyed, isn't this matter endless? β
That's not the case, Cang Zijian said in his heart.
The two of them didn't enter the house, but stood in the courtyard. At this moment, the sun has completely disappeared, the east has darkened, and the afterglow in the west is getting darker and darker, and Cang Zijian can no longer see the expression in Fu Zhenyu's eyes clearly.
This made Cangzijian very helpless.
He raised his feet and entered the house, and Fu Zhenyu followed behind him to dissuade: "This house hasn't been cleaned for a long time, why don't we go to the stove room and talk while cooking." β
Of course not.
Cangzijian found a fire fold, lit an oil lamp, and found a cloth to wipe the chair. Fu Zhenyu was helpless, so he went back to the room and moved out of the embroidery pier. It's winter, and it's still warm to make soft embroidery piers.
She can do embroidery piers, and she is tall and strong, but she can't sit down. After clearing the chair, Kurako put the oil lamp between the two of them. In this way, he can condescendingly and completely see Fu Zhenyu's eyes, just like the perspective of the two of them standing on weekdays.
Cangzi was uneasy and said, "The reason why my sister misunderstood me was because she didn't trust me, and this is what annoyed me the most." In the past, not far away, even when the Mid-Autumn Festival was in the Mu family, there was a similar thing, and the reaction of the junior sister and today is different. I want to know what happened recently that my sister no longer trusts me! And ......"
Fu Zhenyu was still thinking about when he didn't trust Cang Zijian, and when he saw him stop, he asked casually, "What else?" β
When he asked this, Fu Zhenyu looked directly into Cang Zijian's eyes, did not dodge or dodge, was generous, and did not have a trace of shyness.
Cangzijian pursed his lips.
He indulged Fu Zhenyu before for three reasons. First, he was afraid of scaring people, and second, in his opinion, Fu Zhenyu was just pretending to be stupid, but his gaze was also evasive, obviously his cognition of himself was out of the category of his brother, which was the fundamental reason why he indulged his junior sister to pretend to be stupid. Pretending to be stupid does not mean being stupid. The last one is because he is not yet fully sure of the future.
And Meng Zhe's attitude towards him gave him three more points of certainty.
Today's court is a three-legged trend. The three ways of civil ministers, military generals, and internal supervision are not the three legs of mutual cooperation, but the three legs of mutual control. Wenwu Shutu, the Marquis of Zhenyuan will not help him. But as long as the Marquis of Zhenyuan does not object, let him pull Wenchen to fight against the internal prison, it will help. As long as it is confirmed that the general's battalion does not object, he can proceed to rehabilitate -
Of course, after the county test next year, Nanhu Academy will be more stable before he can leave.
Before leaving, there is one more important thing, he must make his junior sister's heart upset. Otherwise, when he is famous, he will come back, and when he asks to marry, the junior sister will say, "I only regard my senior brother as my brother, how can I marry my brother", and everything will be meaningless.
Fu Zhenyu looked at the uncertain Cang Zijian and urged: "What else?" Senior brother, hurry up. β
And why did you suddenly treat me like a brother againβ
Cang Zijian wanted to know the answer, but he didn't want to ask, he got up, squatted in front of Fu Zhenyu, and looked at Fu Zhenyu's gaze, changing from looking down to looking up.
Fu Zhenyu saw the danger in his eyes, and his body subconsciously leaned back, behind her was a wall, and there was no way to retreat.
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