"Huh?" Xiong Chao looked at Miqiu, who suddenly made a request, turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, and hesitated: "This slave is my father's attendant to me." I'm afraid my father won't agree. ”

"My father gave it to me." Mi Qiu said with disappointment, then turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang and muttered, "Father is so partial, the slaves I serve there don't even recognize big characters." ”

"So, I'll go back and talk to my father?" Xiong Chao said as he looked at Miqiu in front of him.

As soon as Mi Qiu heard this, he looked at Xiong Chao and smiled: "Okay, then thank you brother first." ”

After that, he was about to get up with his skirt in one hand and the bamboo scroll on the desk in the other.

The slave next to him suddenly leaned over and grabbed the bamboo scroll that Miqiu was about to take away.

"What are you doing here?" Mi Qiu turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, who was holding the other end of the bamboo scroll, with a puzzled expression.

Shi Yiguang stretched out his hand, lightly broke the five fingers of the bamboo roll that Miqiu was holding one by one, and then put the bamboo scroll in front of his desk, glanced at Miqiu, and then turned his head to look at Xiong Chao, who was also staring at him with a puzzled expression.

"The one baht of gold, is it given by the third girl, or by the second son?" Shi Yiguang asked indifferently.

When Mi Qiu heard this, he turned his head to look at Xiong Chao, who was also stunned, and said in amazement: "Second brother, you slave is so terrible..."

It's terrible that a slave dares to ask them for something......

"That's when the three girls haven't seen me terrible." Shi Yiguang said, turned his head and hooked the corners of his lips at Miqiu, as if smiling.

"You are a slave, and you dare to ask your master for money? Can't you eat the gall of a leopard? Xiong Chao didn't return to Miqiu, only stared at Shi Yiguang's unbelievable face.

Shi Yiguang pulled the bamboo roll in his arms to the front, sat upright, stretched out his fingers and bent them, and knocked on the table a few times.

"There is one more thing that I want to explain to the two of you." Shi Yiguang said, looking at the two people in front of him with a smile: "I, my name is Bingwen, and I am a guest in the Yin Mansion." Not a slave. ”

Saying that, Shi Yiguang paused, and said calmly: "Not a slave, not a slave." Say it three times to show that it is important. ”

"Doorman?" Xiong Chao looked at Shi Yiguang and shook his shoulders with a smile: "Are you dreaming?" Father's doormen are all learned gentlemen, you don't have any hair, cough cough," said Xiong Chao quickly glanced at Miqiu sitting opposite, and saw that her expression was not unusual, before continuing: "You are a yellow-haired boy whose hair has not been tied up, how can you be your father's doorman?" ”

Mi Qiu listened to Xiong Chao's words, looked at Shi Yiguang from the side, and kept nodding his head as if a chicken pecked rice, to show his approval of the second brother's words.

Shi Yiguang sat upright, picked up the bamboo roll in his hand and knocked on the table: "Believe it or not is your business." Hurry up, who gives the money? As he spoke, he glanced at Miqiu and Xiong Chao in front of him.

Xiong Chao looked at Shi Yiguang, who had a calm face, glanced at the corners of his mouth in a tangled manner, and then said, "I'll give it." With that, he got up and walked to the cabinet in the back.

When Xiong Chao came over, he already had a small gold bead in his hand.

"No." Xiong Chao reluctantly handed the gold bead in his hand to Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang took a small amount of gold, looked at it, rubbed it again, and then put it in his arms.

Will put it in his arms, only to listen to the sound of footsteps outside the study.

Shi Yiguang moved his gaze for a moment, and pushed the "poems" and "rites" on the bookcase towards Miqiu and Xiong Chao on both sides of the case.

"What are you doing?" Xiong Chao, who was still standing, looked at Shi Yiguang and asked dissatisfiedly.

Shi Yiguang raised his left hand and gently slashed at the back of Xiong Chao's knee, and picked up the cinnabar pen on the table with his right hand.

As soon as the bear gave off in the socket of his leg, he knelt down.

Just as he was about to be furious, a person walked in from outside the screen in the room.

It is Ling Yin's son West.

Xiong scolded back at the opening of his mouth, and the hands on both sides of his legs quietly raised towards the bamboo scroll on the bookcase.

Ling Yin Zixi's eyes fell on Miqiu, who was sitting: "What is this doing?" ”

"I talked to my son about "Rites" below, and the three girls listened to it together."

It was not Xiong Chao who spoke, nor was it Miqiu. It's Shi Yiguang, who has never been silent and ignored on the side.

Zixi's gaze fell on Shi Yiguang, pursed his lips, and did not reply.

Shi Yiguang stood up from his feet, clasped his hands together at Zixi, and shook his body: "Bingwen has seen adults." ”

Looking at Shi Yiguang who was saluting, Zixi's brows furrowed slightly.

This gift is not inferior, it belongs to Mr. Menke.

Zixi has to return this gift.

Let him salute a child?

Although there is a lot of reluctance in my heart, I remember what Mr. Changqing said before leaving, and there is also a talent for auxiliary here.

If you are not a slave, you are a guest.

Although he never thought of finding a yellow-haired boy to be a guest.

Zixi still clasped his hands together, and reluctantly made a gesture at Shi Yiguang: "Mr. Bingwen is polite." ”

This time, Zixi is nothing. But it was frightened that Mi Qiu and Xiong Chao, who were still sitting next to them, widened their eyes.

God, this inconspicuous dumb child is really a doorman.

Zixi didn't notice the difference between Xiong Chao and Miqiu, and only swept the bamboo scroll placed in front of Xiong Chao's table, and then looked back at Shi Yiguang: "What did you say?" ”

"When it comes to "Qu Li", Ao can't be long, you can't follow your desires, you can't be satisfied, and you can't be happy." Shi Yiguang replied one by one, turned around and picked up the bamboo scroll on the bookcase, lowered his head and bent over to Zixi.

Zixi looked at Shi Yiguang, who was not out of line in front of her, lowered her head and swept over the bamboo scroll she was holding, did not answer, only nodded and said: "Mr. Xiao can help the contemptible, I am grateful." ”

After that, he looked up at Xiong Chao and said solemnly: "Your uncle is coming, come to the lobby in the afternoon." ”

"Yes." Xiong sat down on his knees and bowed his head respectfully in response to Ling Yin Zixi.

Zixi nodded, his gaze swept over Shi Yiguang, and then walked out with his hands behind his back.

When the sound of the door closing came, Xiong Chao exhaled softly.

Then he turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang and said, "When did you teach me "Qu Li"?" ”

"Tomorrow." Shi Yiguang said as he turned around and put the bamboo scroll in his hand back on the bookcase.

Xiong Chao pursed his lips when he heard this, and looked at Shi Yiguang: "Have you never changed your face like this?" ”

Shi Yiguang didn't reply, just sat back at the desk and turned his head to look at the sky outside the window.

"Sizhong, I'm going home." Shi Yiguang said, turning his head.

"Going home now?" Xiong Chao, who was sitting on the side, looked at Shi Yiguang and frowned. As he spoke, Xiong Chao paused, turned his head to look at Miqiu who was sitting opposite, and said gently: "Third sister, you go back to the house first." ”

Hearing this, Mi Qiu turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang next to him, nodded, and responded, "Yes." With that, he picked up the scroll and walked out of the house.