Chapter Eighty-Four: Cui Dou Disciples
He Zhichun couldn't straighten up with a smile when he heard this, and bowed to Ruan Mo, "Thank you for your teaching." ”
Ruan Mo turned sideways, changed He Zhichun's clothes again, and spread out his bun.
He Zhichun lay down in the quilt, it was warm, and Hibiscus didn't know when she had changed into a new soup woman.
She rubbed her hand along the lines of the leaves on the soup woman, remembering Cui Jiu's disgusted and afraid that she would be angry, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.
After three or four years of reliving, she is no longer at a loss for what to do with Cui Jiu's love and hate as she did when she first came back.
In her previous life, she was obviously happy with each other, why did Cui Jiu treat her like this? She has always had no grudges with others, but who pushed her into the water so ruthlessly?
She doesn't know if she can figure out the truth in this life, but what she knows is that she must live well in this life, so that her father and brothers will straighten their waists and move forward, so that they will not be like in the previous life, He Yu was resigned, and He Zhiyi was also so implicated that he could never go out.
The He family is already very different.
He Zhichun thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze, and when he got back together, it was already white outside the window. Heavy snow fell on the branches of the withered peach trees, like blooming flowers.
Hibiscus gave her a thick fur jacket, and the neckline and cuffs of this jacket had a circle of white fluff, which made her already ruddy little face even more beautiful.
He Zhichun put on the snow clogs, held up an oil-paper umbrella painted with the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River, and walked easily towards the place where the old Taoist priest lived in the front yard, while Qingli followed closely behind her, carrying a big food box, and hibiscus holding a jar of wine.
The old Taoist priest stayed in Yuezhou for three years, did not go anywhere, and taught He Zhichun hand in hand every day, from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to fist and foot kung fu, but everything he could, except for fortune telling, all the others were stuffed to He Zhichun.
After three years of getting along, He Zhichun has treated him like a relative.
As soon as He Zhichun entered the door, she felt three snowballs coming towards her quickly, one towards the door, one towards the heart, and the other towards the knee.
Before she could be triumphant, another snowball flew and smashed directly into the hood of her cloak, causing the hat to sway.
He Zhichun drooped his head and shook the snow in his hat, "Master Ancestor is too cunning, it's the snow that falls today, not the knife." ”
The old Taoist priest grinned and glanced at He Zhichun with disdain, "I haven't grown at all, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved, and Cui Jiu can avoid it when he is three years old." ”
He Zhichun secretly said in his heart: I didn't know who it was at the beginning, so I opened my mouth and said that the little lady's bones were wonderful......
"I'm a little lady, and I don't have to kill enemies on the battlefield. How is the ancestor different from Ah Qiaobi embroidery. ”
As she spoke, she sat on the futon in the snow with the old Taoist priest uninhibitedly, laid out the side dishes in the food box one by one, poured a big bowl of wine for the old Taoist priest, and filled it with one for herself.
He Zhichun stuck out his tongue at her and said with a smile: "Don't spoil the fun, it's rare that the snow is picturesque, and it should be a big white." ”
When the old Taoist priest saw it, he immediately covered his eyes, "Ah Qiao, don't do this girl's embarrassing move, the old Taoist priest will be blind when he sees it." ”
Qingli couldn't help it now, "Ancestor of the Cui family, my family is a little lady, not Xiaolangjun......"
If Cui Dou doesn't teach well? That's definitely not, He Zhichun's current academic vision, even He Yu admires it, but it's a little bad, where does the old Taoist priest know the spring flowers and autumn moon of the little lady, what he teaches is the romantic and heroic brother of the son of the family......
If it weren't for He Zhichun, who had been a sect wife for many years in his previous life, and was familiar with those etiquettes, now he changed into men's clothes and went to take the top exam and came back, and no one would find out that it was his daughter!
Qingli looked at He Zhichun's current sitting posture, one foot was crossed on the ground, the other foot was half-upright, her hand was still resting lightly on her lap, holding a celadon wine cup in her hand, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, if she wasn't wearing a Luo skirt, she couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.
The old Taoist priest ignored her, took a sip of wine, and asked, "Why did Your Majesty let your father enter Chang'an?" ”
He Zhichun smiled, today's homework is here.
"Your Majesty has been bent on going to the county since he ascended the throne, and the He family is invincible in Yuezhou. Your Majesty only wishes that all the people in the world are surnamed Li, where are you willing to have Qinghe Cui's family, Jiangdong Lu's family, Yuezhou He's ......"
"There are more than 30,000 people in Yuezhou, and they can be promoted to Shangzhou, but Your Majesty has not pressed the case. If I am not mistaken, as soon as the successor arrives, Yuezhou will be promoted to the state. ”
The old Taoist priest didn't comment, and asked again: "From so many positions in the third grade, why did Your Majesty let your father be a Sinon?" Don't be a Taifuqing? ”
"Si Nongqing and Taifu Qing are both one of the Nine Qings, Si Nong is in charge of agricultural rice and grain, and Taifu Qing is in charge of Qian Bao. Your Majesty has come to make the best use of his talents. My second brother went to Zhancheng to collect good seeds, and he has achieved initial results in Yuezhou. If my father is a farmer, good seeds can be obtained without much effort. ”
"Second, it is also guarded, although the He family is not obvious now, but it is already rich and rivals the country, if Daddy is the secretary of Taifu, it is inevitable that the He family will go to the next level on the road of money and silk. Your Majesty is beating Daddy, Nong is the foundation, the He family is biased, and it will be taboo again. Let's obediently take out the money to fill the granary for Your Majesty. ”
The old Taoist priest nodded.
"The He family's colored porcelain is hated, and your brothers are not yet usable, and now your father is still good in Yuezhou, leaving Yuezhou, the He family has so many colored porcelain kilns, just like a fat doll holding a golden gourd, everyone wants to snatch it, how do you deal with it?"
He Zhichun blinked his big eyes, "Don't worry, Master, Ah Qiao and the second brother have already discussed a good plan, and when we go to Chang'an, you will know." Who will dare to rob me of colored porcelain at that time? Even if you touch it, you can't get panicked. ”
The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment, laughed, and patted He Zhichun's shoulder suddenly, "Courageous, Xiao Jiu is not as good as you." ”
He Zhichun listened, and for some reason he was in a tight mood, haha, Cui Jiu's great-grandfather said that he was not as good as a little lady!
He Zhichun and Cui Dou ate and drank, drank a large jar of wine, and even played music in the snow again, the old Taoist priest stroked a good piano, He Zhichun played a good pipa, a song of Huaiyin Pingchu, shook the snowflakes on the trees fell one after another, beautiful.
When He Zhishu and He Zhiyi, who returned from Chang'an, came in, they saw such a scene.
When the sentence was over, the old Taoist priest looked up at the servant woman behind the two of them, and waved his hand at He Zhichun, "Go, there is a guest from afar today, so I will let you rest for a day, and you will have to make up for your homework tomorrow." ”
He Zhichun seriously performed the master-apprentice salute to the old Taoist, and then he was like a happy little rabbit, rushing towards the two elder brothers.
He Zhiyi flicked the snowflakes on her head and said with a smile: "Ah Qiao has grown up." This is Wu Mo beside Zhiqiu. ”