Li Juan died, and hanged herself in the bamboo forest outside the courtyard in the middle of the night, her face facing the direction of the capital, and she didn't blink to death.

The two little girls were frightened, Guo's mother went to Qingyun's room to tell the matter, Song Qingyun was stunned for a long time before saying, "Am I restless, why didn't I think that Li Juan and Wang Shuqi have completely different personalities!" ”

Naturally, something could not be hidden, and on the second day, Prince Jing sent someone to the Chu family in the capital to deliver a letter, and then asked the servants in the city to come to the house for an autopsy, and in the second half of the day, let Gu Boss lead someone to cut down all the bamboo, and the courtyard where Li Juan once lived was sealed and never applied.

", don't die in someone else's house if you want to die, this girl's heart is broken." Mother Guo was angry, and in vain she persuaded her yesterday bitterly, is it better to marry into the Chu Mansion and be an unfavored concubine than to die? I really don't understand what is going on in her head.

"Mother Guo, do you think the Li family will come to the door to make trouble?" Jin Niang asked worriedly.

"What kind of face do they have? A good child instills the idea of being a concubine, and he is also worthy of being someone's father. ”

"That's what I said, I look at Miss Li, and she wants to look good, isn't it good to find someone who does her duty to live a good life!"

"Therefore, everyone has their own ambitions, and there are no longer a few women like her, who are eager to marry into the family of the ministers of Wang and Sun, eat and drink spicy food all their lives, and live a life like a moth, not ashamed, but proud."

The two were cleaning up the yard for Mr. Sun Maoyuan, and Lin Xuao came in with a few small servants.

"Mother Guo, how is the house cleaned up?"

"Lord Lin, everything is done according to the requirements of the prince, Mrs. said that I don't know if Mr. Sun likes flowers and plants, let me put a few pots of orchids first, and if Mr. Sun is not satisfied, move away."

"Well, these are newcomers, and they are all under Mr. Sun's dispatch."

He pointed to the kid standing in front of him and said, "Come and meet Mother Guo, and if Mr. Sun lacks anything in the future, you will tell Mother Guo." ”

The little guy stepped forward smartly, pouted his butt and saluted, "Mother Guo, the little one's name is Yanming." ”

"What's the song?" Lin Xuao frowned, "The name is also ugly, go back and ask Mrs. to rename a few of you, you go down first, and find work by yourself." ”

Guo's mother couldn't help laughing, Lord Lin has always liked to follow the prince, in the eyes of everyone, just like a child who can't grow up.

Now he is dealing with things decently, and he is really a child of the family, and he is deeply hidden.

Guo's mother went to report to Qingyun about the few little girls in Mr. Sun's yard, and when she heard that Lin Xu Ao was not satisfied with Yanming's name, she couldn't help but laugh, "It's really not good, no wonder Lord Lin doesn't like it." ”

Song Qingyun likes clever names, so he used the names of several Chinese medicinal materials, "Yanming" became "Wenyuan", and the rest of "Fang Hai", "Tiandong" and "Guangbai" are unconventional and have real significance.

In the evening, I finally waited for Mr. Sun Maoyuan, who was late.

Doubao greeted Mu Qingao together, and when he saw that there was no half of a beard on the chin of the visitor, the kid clapped his hands and said to Ah Yun behind him, "How is it?" Bet I won! ”

Ah Yun looked at him embarrassedly, carefully looking at him, the prince was looking at him.

"Doubao, don't be rude, hurry up and come over to meet Mr. Sun."

Doubao lowered his expression and came over to salute seriously, "I've seen Mr., Mr. has a safe journey." ”

Sun Maoyuan is a tall man, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his eyes are like torches, standing there, his momentum is natural, and he is not angry and arrogant.

Doubao is naughty again, and he is never ambiguous when he encounters serious things, except for jumping out and high-five for no reason just now, he can't find fault with anything else.

Sun Maoyuan nodded, stepped forward and gently tapped his skull, "Got it." ”

Know what? Doubao rubbed the painful place and was puzzled.

The dinner party to welcome Mr. Sun was very lively, Lin Xu Ao was sent by Prince Jing to do business elsewhere a few days ago, because of the difficult conditions, he gnawed on pickle gnocchi for several days.

Most of today's meals are cooked by Qingyun, not only are they full of color and flavor, but they are all what he likes to eat.

He is happy when he has food, and there is no one in the capital who does not know Mr. Sun's prestige, and Lin Xuao's gags enlivened the atmosphere on the table.

Sun Maoyuan doesn't like to talk very much, and after occasionally whispering a few words to King Jing, he always watched Lin Xu Ao jump up and down with a smile.

After three rounds of drinking, near the end of the banquet, Mr. Sun proposed to let Doubao worship him as a teacher now.

"Mr. Sun, the apprenticeship banquet can't just be dealt with casually."

"Lord Wang, you know that I am a human being, I don't like false etiquette, the little boy is smart and sensible, and it is an honor for Sun to be his enlightenment teacher."

Doubao pouted, this guy is afraid that he won't be able to eat in the future, right? Why did he teach himself to read and write?

Mu Qingao didn't insist, beckoned to Doubao to let him pass, the subordinates put a futon on the ground, and Doubao knelt down reluctantly, his eyes full of provocation.

"It seems that the little boy is not very convinced." Sun Maoyuan said.

"Yes, you're right. Mr. can appear in my house, my father listens to my mother's words, find me a gentleman, teach me to distinguish between right and wrong, sir, how can you teach me well? ”

Sun Maoyuan laughed, "The little boy wants to test me? ”

"Tell me, why did the big bad wolf eat Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother?"

Qingyun is embarrassed, isn't his son deliberately looking for fault?

"Doubao, do you remember what your mother told you?" Song Qingyun was angry in his heart, and his tone of voice was cold, and Dou Bao looked back at his mother in surprise.

"Mother, which sentence are you referring to?"

"What did I say when I told you the story?"

Doubao suddenly realized, "My mother said that stories are all lies, and there is no Little Red Riding Hood in the world." ”

"If you question your husband's knowledge, ask for advice from a serious student, and don't take ignorance as fun, which will make you look stupid and naïve."

Sun Maoyuan looked at Song Qingyun unexpectedly, and said in his heart, no wonder Doubao's mouth is unforgiving, it turns out that it is all the credit of his mother's training, and now it seems that Mrs. Song should not be underestimated!

The person Doubao is most afraid of is Qingyun, the kid calmed down and thought about it carefully, and then solemnly kowtowed to Mr. Sun to apologize, "It's me who can't help myself, opportunistically tricking Mr., please forgive me." ”

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. For the sake of the teacher's poverty, there is nothing to give to the little master as a meeting gift. ”

"Mr. Sun, as long as people come, it will be our biggest gain." Dou Baoyu is not shocking and endless, and finally uses his good eloquence in this place, and the relationship between master and apprentice is harmonious and peaceful.

Sun Maoyuan lived in the house, and woke him up in Doubao's room as soon as he arrived every day, ran twice along the lotus pond, and then the two of them went into the woods behind the mountains to breathe fresh air, and when they came back, Doubao softened into a puddle of mud, and he didn't even have any intention to eat breakfast.

"Madam, if you continue like this, the little master must be tired and sick. I asked Ah Yun, Mr. hasn't even opened a book in the past few days, how can he be like a serious enlightenment teacher! ”

"Mother Guo, have Doubao ever shouted bitterness and tiredness in the past few days?"