This is the end of the first day of teaching.

According to the housekeeper's reaction, the second young master in the afternoon went to the study that had been "abandoned for a long time" for the first time and turned up the dusty "Materia Medica".

Master Zhuang also received the news in time and entertained Master Qiu with a smile.

"The dealer has a child who has just grown up" like joy permeated the Zhuang Mansion for a while.

At the dinner, Master Qiu drank a few glasses of wine and chatted with Zhuang Wanyun.

The second young master Zhuang, who was left out in the cold, was full of displeasure, and directly grabbed the wine jug to pour himself full of wine.

After drinking it, it is so spicy that it coughs.

Zhuang Wanyun frowned, and before the voice of scolding could be spoken, he saw his youngest son looking at him with tears in his eyes.

After all, he is still a half-old child, and it is not worth getting angry.

Zhuang Wanyun and Qiu Fuzi both smiled.

"Let Master Qiu see and smile."

"It doesn't matter." The cold old age and the young age have become an obvious contrast in Qiu Fuzi, and after everyone understands her scholarly family, they will understand it to some extent.

And Zhuang Wanyun is more and more assured about his youngest son's education.

After the dinner, Mr. Qiu was taken by the servants to the bathroom to wash.

The two waterproof lanterns hung on the beams of the house, and Master Qiu closed the door, stripped off and bathed, and cleaned himself of alcohol.

After bathing, Master Qiu dressed neatly and came out with a wooden basin, raising his eyes to see the sky full of stars. Dotted in the inky night sky of early spring, it shines brightly.

"Hmmm......"

Autumn Master walked around the south, south, and northwest of the bathroom, and finally got lost in the huge mansion.

Feel free to walk straight in one direction and expect to meet pedestrians to take you out.

The garden outside the corridor is planted with cherry blossoms, and in the dark night, the lanterns and candles can be seen in clusters and fragrances.

"It seems that the young master is in front of Master Qiu?" The voice of the servant came from the wall.

Master Qiu passed unhurriedly, and saw Second Young Master Zhuang lying in the corner of the wall and vomiting.

"Drunk?"

Second Young Master Zhuang snorted, his face was pale, and he looked very uncomfortable.

The little girl walked up to Master Qiu and explained with a smile: "Master Qiu, my young master has drunk wine for the first time, and he has made you see a joke." The young master just said that he will definitely be a good man who will not get drunk in the future! ”

The little guy turned his head and shouted at Second Young Master Zhuang, "Yes, young master!" ”

Second Young Master Zhuang glanced at the little servant, covered the handkerchief in his hand and wiped the filth from the corner of his mouth, straightened up and went back to the house.

Qiu Fuzi seemed to feel that his students were not welcome, so he didn't say much, and continued to wander around after walking out of the courtyard.

The little maid looked at the direction of Master Qiu's walk, scratched his hair suspiciously, returned to the house and said to Second Young Master Zhuang: "Young Master, I see that Master Qiu doesn't know the way, and he went towards the courtyard of the eldest young master." ”

Zhuang Xiaoling was holding his stomach and glanced at the little guy: "What's the matter with Xiao Ye Guan that she got lost?" ”

"Second young master, you forgot, only the little lady lives in the courtyard of the eldest young master......"

"Yu'er......" Zhuang Xiaoling frowned slightly, and got up a little irritably: "Don't you want to go quickly?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The little guy quickly followed with his fur cloak and took the door with him, "The young master puts on this, it's cold at night." ”

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In the courtyard of Hengxu, the cold wind was slow, and there were no lights around, which was quite dim.

As soon as Akifuko entered, he stopped, always feeling that something was staring at him in the dark, and his gaze became sharper and sharper, coming from the corridor.

It was pitch black, and only deeper, darker wooden pillars could be seen.

Qiu Fuzi frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "Is there anyone?" ”

No one responded, but the gaze was still there, and it was getting stronger.

Qiu Fuzi closed his eyes and looked at the pillar again, black and unfathomable.

"Autumn Relic!"

Someone was calling his name, his voice clear and bright, with eagerness and displeasure.

Master Qiu turned around and saw Second Young Master Zhuang and the little maid rushing over.

Qiu Fuzi gave an "um" in response.

"What are you doing here?"

Master Qiu was silent and said, "I forgot the way back to the South Courtyard." ”

"It's stupid." Second Young Master Zhuang chattered in his mouth, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously missed a little smile, "I also taught me in the morning that I don't know everything, and now I don't even know who is the road?" ”

Master Qiu didn't speak, and followed behind Second Young Master Zhuang.

After walking out of the Hengxu Courtyard, he asked, "Is there no one living in this courtyard?" ”

"Yes."

“……”

"My niece. The situation on my eldest brother's side is too complicated to say, anyway, you just don't go to Hengxu Courtyard. ”

"Hmm."

Second Young Master Zhuang's aura tail was about to rise to the sky, and he took Master Qiu back to the guest room in the South Courtyard, and after pushing open the door and looking around, he frowned at the mercy of Hanyu: "Tomorrow I will live in the courtyard of the little master." ”

"No, it's just right here."

There are very few people in the south courtyard, close to the back mountain, it is very quiet, and Akifuko likes the feeling of sitting in front of the window in the morning.

But the second young master of Zhuang insisted, and the next day he asked people to move all the things of Master Qiu to the Silan Courtyard.

Akifuko didn't say anything, and stayed in the Tsuran Temple.

When spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and the original cherry blossoms bloom even more, especially in the Siran-in.

In the study, Qiu Fuzi was persisting in reading the book, and when he arrived at the second young master Zhuang, he saw him looking down at the bottom of the table.

Qiu Fuzi walked over and grabbed two hands from under the table, holding "The Wild Legend of the Ranger" in them.

Second Young Master Zhuang, who was watching with relish, was disturbed, the corners of his mouth pursed up to express strong displeasure, and he didn't look at Master Qiu, spread out his hand and said, "Return the book to the master." ”

Qiu Fuzi frowned slightly, took "The Wild Legend of the Ranger" and flipped through it, the content in it was lackluster, it was all nonsense.

"These books are not good for you."

"Master just likes it!"

A tough look appeared on Qiu Fuzi's cold face: "I said, this book is not good for you. ”

That's the end of today's lesson.

The second young master Zhuang was wiped face, and he was unwilling to confront someone, so he sent a little maid to investigate the situation.

"Young master, the book was burned by Master Qiu......"

"What? He dared to burn the master's book! Second Young Master Zhuang was so angry that he wanted to rush to the next room to call the board, but was tightly dragged by the little guy: "Young master, young master, don't be impulsive, he was invited by the master, he can't be offended!" Let me ask, I'll ask. ”

The little maid calmed the little master, and slipped away to the next room, in the room of Master Qiu.

For two days in a row, Second Young Master Zhuang did not go to class with a "temper", but the tricks were endless.

"Since you burned the master's book, the master burned your house!"

"Young master, this house is yours!"

The little guy watched the second young master Zhuang fight in the open fire during the day, secretly poked and poked to burn the house, and admonished, "Young master, let's change the way." ”

"So burn what?" Second Young Master Zhuang frowned with anger, "Hmph! I heard that he brought a lot of books with him when he came, and I went and burned them all! ”

When Master Qiu went out, Second Young Master Zhuang sneaked into the house and turned the room through, throwing things around in a mess.

"Why not?"

Second Young Master Zhuang walked to the desk, and there were a few letters on it, as if they had just been sent and had not yet been opened: Su Xia wrote it himself.

"Hmph." Zhuang Xiaoling lit a fire and lit the letter.

Master Qiu was about to come back, and Second Young Master Zhuang was dragged out of the room.

After burning things, a certain young master was still angry, occasionally put some mice, throw some cockroaches, or ordered the kitchen to be less salt and more spicy, and tried his best to torture him.

The matter reached the ears of Master Zhuang, and the second young master Zhuang was called over for a lecture, and was ordered to copy the book. Because he didn't know a few big characters, he could only copy the three-character scripture.

Poor Second Young Master Zhuang, he hasn't copied any other books since he was a child.

Very angry, a certain young master was locked in the room to copy books.

The little maid walked up to Second Young Master Zhuang with his eyes and a happy face: "Young Master, Master Qiu has found you two books." ”

"Hmph, take it, the master doesn't want what he gave."

"Young master, the little one asked secretly, this is a book written by a scholar of the dynasty, called "Jingye Tea Student", which tells the story of a group of people who are chivalrous and righteous, and I heard the gentleman in the teahouse say that this book is good!"

"Really?" Zhuang Xiaoling showed doubt in his eyes, took the book, and after a while, he was fascinated, put aside the little guy who was blocking the light, and looked at himself.

The little guy looked at it and smiled.

Now you can deal with the master.

One afternoon, a certain young master was immersed in the book and couldn't extricate himself, thinking about it, after dinner, he went to the tailoring room to ask the tailor to make a set of clothes for himself according to the characters in the book.

The tailor looked at the back of the tall Second Young Master Zhuang in the distance, sighed lamentingly, and sneered: "The young master is really getting younger and smaller. ”

Passing by the bathroom, the sound of water in it sounded.

I looked at the door that was locked from the inside, and I thought it was Master Qiu inside.

Second Young Master Zhuang still remembered the grievances of the past few days, smiled evilly and found a small lock, locked it outside, and then hid outside.

Half an hour later, the men inside pushed the door, pulled the chains, and made a clanging sound.

The door couldn't be opened, and Qiu Fuzi shouted from inside: "Is anyone outside?" ”

Second Young Master Zhuang covered his mouth and snickered.

Grabbing the key in his hand, he tiptoed away.

returned to Silan Courtyard, reverie in his mind about the chic and wanton plot in "Jingye", waved his sleeves, and the second young master Zhuang fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, curiosity drove Second Young Master Zhuang to get up early and go to the bathroom, but there was no movement inside.

took out the key that was still warm and unlocked the small lock, pushed open the door and saw the neatly groomed Qiu Fuzi, raised his head and looked at him coldly.

Although the usual Qiu Fuzi also looked at people indifferently, at this moment, Second Young Master Zhuang chuckled in his heart and was a little flustered.

I wanted to open my mouth but didn't know what to say, and Aki had already bypassed him and left.

The morning class went on as usual, and Qiu Fuzi's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a faint tiredness between his eyebrows, thinking that he had not slept all night, and he was contaminated with cold.

In the morning, a certain young master was restless, surprisingly did not read miscellaneous books, and was fascinated by "Enlightenment Wenyi" for two hours.

For lunch, Mr. Qiu ate very little, and everything he brought in was brought out intact.

Zhuang Xiaoling had been watching outside, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

"Ginger soup can ward off the cold."

"Huh?" The little guy was a little confused, but he nodded.

"I don't want to go to class in the afternoon." Second Young Master Zhuang said willfully, and motioned for the little maid to go to the back room to tell Master Qiu.

"Young master......" The little guy looked embarrassed, you must know that the young master finally started to read and write, how could he give up halfway?

"Go!"

"Oh oh oh!"

The little guy still went.

Second Young Master Zhuang went to the kitchen, and when he picked up the boiler on the side, the cooks and cooks were shocked.

"Young Master......"

"How do you get ginger soup?"

"Young Master?" The cook was confused, but she also had her instincts, and pointed to the sand jar on the side, "Use this." ”

"Okay."

Then, Second Young Master Zhuang made a group of people so that they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, so they forcibly guided a big pot of ginger soup out.

"That's it?" When he walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of ginger soup, Second Young Master Zhuang turned around and asked in a daze.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" the group nodded.

The ginger soup was boiled and brought to the room of Master Qiu, and after the little girl came out, he looked at the second young master Zhuang and shook his head: "Master Qiu is asleep." ”

"Oh." Second Young Master Zhuang sat under the eaves, looking reflective.

The next day, Akifuko became seriously ill and bedridden.

When Master Zhuang heard this, he stared at his son fiercely: "If something happens to Shao Shu, she will definitely clean you up!" ”

"Shao Shu?"

"It's your teacher!"

Zhuang Xiaoling nodded half-understandingly, and under the urging of his father, he decocted the medicine and sent it to Master Qiu's room.

After drinking the medicine, Qiu Fuzi's mouth was full of bitterness, and he frowned when he took a sip and spread into a disaster.

Second Young Master Zhuang took out a bag of candied fruit from his sleeve: "Well, this, I have eaten it since I was a child." ”

Children, and love candy.

Qiu Fuzi took the candied fruit, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently, without saying much.

"It's my fault to keep you in the bathroom."

"Hmm."

"You ......"

"No problem."

Looking at the person's indifferent appearance, Second Young Master Zhuang felt very uncomfortable.

The family has always adhered to the temperament of opening and closing, either strict or ruthless, like his father in business, decisive and steady; It's like a big brother running away, and he hasn't been back for more than ten years. Even the niece, who is not very intimate, has learned a stubborn temper.

Second Young Master Zhuang's thinking has long been ingrained in the clear distinction between rewards and punishments, and there is no reason to be submissive.

But when it comes to Qiu Fuzi, everything is light and light, and it no longer matters.

There is no reason to even be beaten and scolded.

mourning.

But someone was punished for copying books, and he got good books, and his temperament finally converged, and his bad mood was suffocated, and nothing happened.

A few days later, Akifuko recovered from her illness and started classes again.

Still looking cold and indifferent, Second Young Master Zhuang stared at Master Qiu for a long time, and then looked at the handout in his hand.

Bland.

Waiting for the lunch break, Qiu Fuzi finally said in confusion: "Is there something on my face?" ”

"Nope."

"Hmm."

Qiu Fuzi was about to leave, but was stopped by Second Young Master Zhuang and asked, "Your name is Shao Shu?" ”

Master Qiu looked up at Second Young Master Zhuang and nodded: "The small character given by my father is that it is not happy enough in the name, and it is used to go to the funeral." ”

"To mourn? I remember your name as Autumn Relics. ”

Left, lost, regretted.

"My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, so my name is 'Widow'."

"Oh." Second Young Master Zhuang seemed to understand, and muttered in his mouth, "Shao Shu, Shao Shu is good, it sounds good." ”

Like cherry blossoms, it is full of spring scenes.

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