Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Man's Bad Taste

Ye Fu walked over: "How did the prince also wander to Taixue?" ”

"If you don't come here to learn too much, it's hard to hear the prime minister's high opinions."

Ye Fu smiled, and the sacrificial wine Yan Shuangcheng also walked over from the side.

"See the prince, the prime minister."

"Lord Yan is exempt." Jun Ziyun looked around, and his clear voice spoke, "Is the teacher okay?" ”

Yan Shuangcheng got up and smiled: "Lord Lao is worried, everything is fine with my father, and now he has resigned from his official title and only teaches the little prince homework in the Shenyi Hall." ”

"Little prince?"

Yan Shuangcheng said with some embarrassment: "King Haoning." ”

Haoning Wang Jun's condition.

Ye Fu looked at Jun Ziyun's face suddenly changed, and he was a little serious and cold.

"Master Yan, step aside, this king wants to go and see the teacher."

"Yes."

Jun Ziyun walked through the Jinxian Hall and came to a secluded courtyard, and a crisp and soft voice came out of the house: "It is the life of Xihe, Qin Ruohaotian, the calendar is like the sun, moon and stars, and the time of honoring the people is ......"

"My lord, let's leave first." Stinging whispered in the back.

Ye Fu was puzzled, why, Yan Shuangcheng's father should not be better than her, the prime minister, see what's wrong?

The corners of Junziyun's mouth hooked up a smile, knocked on the door, and a scholar walked out from inside: "Lord Wang." ”

"Is the teacher busy?"

"You kid, you still know to come and see the old man!"

An old man with gray hair, holding a book, walked out leisurely.

Jun Ziyun saw it and hurriedly leaned over and saluted: "The student has seen the teacher." ”

"Okay, okay, it's rare to be so well-behaved now."

Although Yan Zizhen is more than seventy years old, he talks vigorously and is in good spirits, and when he saw Ye Fu, he suddenly lost his smiling face.

Ye Fu frowned, thinking if he didn't give him a salute? Since Junzi Yun is also good, he will not suffer a loss in saluting, and he was just about to bow down when he was interrupted by Yan Zizhen.

"The old man can't afford the prime minister's gift!"

The second monk Ye Fu was puzzled and a little angry.

Stunned smiled on the side: "Let the adults go." ”

Ye Fu watched Jun Ziyun and Yan Zizhen chatting happily, and simply went to find Fang Junshi.

"What does that old man mean?"

"My lord doesn't know, your teacher, Mrs. Wen, is the emperor of the Yu Kingdom. And this Mrs. Yan has always competed with Mrs. Wen in terms of knowledge. ”

"Well, that's an old man's bad taste."

Here, Yan Zizhen looked at Jun Ziyun with a smile: "Now my apprentice is out of breath, look at that old man Wen still dares to laugh at me!" ”

Jun Ziyun looked at the satisfaction on the teacher's face: "My momentum in the court is far inferior to that Prime Minister Yu, I'm afraid I will disappoint the teacher." ”

"Mo Momo, that kid only knows how to turn the pen upside down, how can you be heroic in the birth and death of the southern Xinjiang and western lands?" Yan Zizhen asked the scholar to put snacks and sake in the pavilion, and the master and apprentice drank each other.

When he was idle, Jun Ziyun picked up the book that Yan Zizhen put aside, and there was a sparse annotation on it: "When did the teacher re-study the Book of Books?" ”

"Well, this is that little baby drop from Shenyitang."

Hearing this, the smile on Jun Ziyun's face disappeared by half: "Why is the teacher?" ”

"It's not your royal brother yet, let my old man go to the palace to teach his children, a bunch of troublesome little devils. I shirked it, so I chose a well-behaved one to take with me in Taixue, so that I could gag him. ”

Jun Ziyun looked at the Shenyi Hall in the distance, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

"Ziyun, what happened back then has nothing to do with the situation."

"Students understand."

"Alas, what's the use of not understanding, isn't my bad old man also dissatisfied with the students of the old man Wenxie? After all, this person's selfishness is always there, don't force yourself too much, to be the legendary saint in the book. ”

"Follow the teacher's teachings."

Is blind forgiveness a saint? He can't do it.

In the Shenyi Hall, a child sat on a stool in the center, pink and jade, with his hair neatly tied, wearing a delicate and small palace brocade robe.

"Little ghost, why are you here alone?"

Ye Fu cat walked in with his waist and greeted you.

"Who are you?" Soft and glutinous children, milky voices.

"You don't care who I am, help me give this to your teacher."

Ye Fu took out a bright scroll from his sleeve and put it in Jun's hand.

"Ah, so cute!" Ye Fu looked at Jun Qian, and suddenly took a sip on his face, and ran out when Jun Guo was stunned, and met with Wangfeng's sting.

Jun Guo rolled his eyes and looked at the trembling scholar on the side: "Why have you been shaking?" ”

"Well......" The scholar was hesitant and couldn't say why.

Who would have thought that the prime minister, who was powerful in the court, would take the opportunity to eat a ten-year-old child's tofu?

After that, Lu Yi, who came back from Taixue, revealed the battle situation of the day to Ye Fu: Yan Zizhen was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

The reason is that the scroll that Ye Fu gave to the monarch was the holy decree of the first emperor to canonize Wen Xie as the emperor.

As for why it was in Ye Fu's hands, she also said she didn't know.

After this battle, Ye Fu and Jun Lu formed a friendly team.

As soon as Lu Yi, who had just gotten out of school, entered the gate of the courtyard, he saw the Prime Minister greeting him very warmly: "Lu Yi, come and eat melons with me!" ”

Lu Yi trotted into the study, looking at the fresh fruits and all kinds of delicate snacks in the room.

"Wuling went out to purchase?"

"It's not." Ye Fu picked up a cleaned grape on a plate and ate it, and flattened his mouth, "The people from Jingyang Palace's mansion sent it." ”

Lu Yi put down the bookbag and asked in surprise: "No, Wuling has just been rectified...... Old Master. ”

"I don't know, well, there's a stack of books there, all of which were given by Junziyun."

Lu Yi looked over, and sure enough, he saw a stack of books on the desk.

Ye Fu got up and picked up a book to open, bright yellow pages, exquisite packaging.

"Why did King Jingyang suddenly give such a big gift?" The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

"That little guy seems to have brought a letter, and he figured out what to say."

"Huh? Did Wu Ling also answer the prince's questions? ”

"How is that possible! How could I, the stone head, talk to him about literature and history? ”

"But I think Wuling is very powerful."

Ye Fu touched Lu Yi's head and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't say anything else, I still like the book sent by Junzi Yun." ”

Lu Yi smiled and followed Ye Fu to eat melons for an afternoon.

So the royal palace prepared two less dinners.

Recently, there has been no major event in the DPRK, and Ye Fu ran towards the Yiqiong Shizhai when he was empty.

Since the last time he was brainwashed by Ye Fu, he decided to change his past mistakes and do something in Jingzhaoyin to learn the way of being an official, and Yu Xianggu was naturally happy.

After the early dynasty, Ye Fu went to Qiongshi Zhai as always.

"My lord, if you want to learn seal carving, just invite a gentleman to the house, why bother to risk it every day."

"Hmm...... I'll think about it. ”

Stunned, he figured out Ye Fu's verbal considerations, generally the left ear in and the right ear out.

Ye Fu happily finished the last knife, took the stone off the shelf and put it in a small wooden box.

"I heard that I recently took on a big case, do you want to take a look?"

"My lord, the Jingzhao Yamen is different from the ordinary county government, and the cases handled are also extraordinary, and it is inconvenient for my lord to show up as a Beijing official."

Ye Fu smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

When I arrived at the Yamen, there was no excitement and noise as I imagined. Yu Xianggu interrogated in the main hall, while Shiyi acted as the master, conducting the interrogation in an orderly and orderly manner.

After Xing's trial was completed, Yu Xianggu went to the back hall to continue to deal with the case, picking up the complaint clothes and sorting out the paperwork.

"I heard that Mr. Shi used to defend the people, but now he is sitting in the hall, I don't know how I feel?"

"It's like experiencing a different life."

"Mr. Shi, my seal carving ......"

Shi Xueyi smiled happily: "Shi Mou will polish the prime minister when he goes back, and send someone to send you to the house in the evening." ”

"Hehe, please drink flower wine. Let me tell you, how to enter the place of sound and lust with grace is also a way of being an official. ”

So, under the stunned gaze, the two of them both entered the Drunken Pavilion to "learn" the way of being an official.

Some of the adults' kung fu is getting more and more sophisticated.