Chapter 152: Fragrance
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One person went up the mountain, two people went down the mountain, plus a rat demon - Ying Ning's men's clothes were really unqualified before, but under Chen Jianchen's careful guidance, she used some means slightly, and finally turned her image into a handsome little guy completely. Her white clothes had been changed to blue, and she wore a blue scarf on her head, but her appearance was too handsome and watery - something that was difficult to change unless she was dressed in the right paint.
Judging from the appearance, Ying Ning's current appearance is very close to the positioning of a scholar.
In the Tiantong Dynasty, those who could read would have a scholar to follow, like a little secretary. It wouldn't be strange for Chen Jianchen to suddenly find a scholar, as long as he helped Ying Ning fabricate a background.
In order to prevent Jiang Yu from waiting outside, Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning went out of the mountain in batches.
It turned out that this idea was a bit too much, Jiang Yu didn't know where to go on horseback, and I didn't know if he would go back to Jiangzhou to move the rescuers.
However, Chen Jianchen couldn't control it so much, and after meeting with Ying Ning outside, Ying Ning cast a spell, and quietly returned to the gate of Jiangzhou City on the fog-like road, and then entered the city slowly.
The whole process only took half a cup of tea, and Chen Jianchen sighed sincerely: It's good to have a little scholar with great powers around him!
After entering the city, he went home directly and introduced Ying Ning to his mother and Bao. Of course, the story has been arranged a long time ago, and it is not leaky, and Mo Sanniang and the others have no suspicions.
Ying Ning loves to laugh, looks about the same age as Ah Bao, looks like she is fourteen or five years old, and her words and deeds are knowledgeable and courteous, which is very likable.
Mo Sanniang also specially called Chen Jianchen to the side and explained: "Liuxian, people are here to be a scholar for you, you have to treat it well, you can't beat and scold at will." ”
Chen Jianchen pursed his lips and nodded yes.
After staying at home for a long time and having dinner, Chen Jianchen took Ying Ning back to the academy - he had an independent school house in the academy, which could be separated by things, and set up a single room to come out and make a small bed for Ying Ning to sleep.
In fact, in the academy, many students are brought to study with scholars. The role of the scholar is great, he can help tidy up the room, make the bed and fold the quilt, pour tea and water, organize the books, pen and ink, and so on. However, ordinary students do not live with the scholars, but rent another place for them to live in the college.
Among the friends Chen Jianchen knew, only Wang Fu's family was slightly better, but for some reason he did not look for a special scholar, but only went to the store in Jiangzhou to call a follower when needed. The news that Chen Jianchen took the scholar back to the academy, soon Wang Fu and Xiao Hanfeng knew about it, and ran over curiously to see, and the third one to arrive was Xi Fangping.
-- Since saving his father's life, Xi Fangping has received a lot of compensation from Wang Chenghuang, and he naturally has the capital to study at Minghua Academy.
After entering school, due to Chen Jianchen's relationship, he and Wang Fu and Xiao Hanfeng quickly became a film.
"Liuxian, this is your scholar?"
After seeing Ying Ning, Wang Fu's eyes almost fell off, and he grabbed Chen Jianchen: "Liuxian, where did you find such a handsome and lovely scholar? Quickly introduce to Brother Yu, and I will also find one." ”
Chen Jianchen said angrily: "I picked it up halfway." ”
Of course, Wang Fu didn't believe his nonsense, but he didn't continue to pester, and after a few jokes, he went back to the school.
After they left, Ying Ning stuck out her tongue: "Childe, are they all your good friends?"
Chen Jianchen said with a smile: "Well, it's not easy to study, and it's not easy to have a good temperament. ”
Ying Ning sighed, and began to tidy up the school, and it didn't take long to spread out a small bed on the east side, separated by a thin plank in between.
At this time, Xiaoyi probed out, jumped onto the desk, carried two paws, looked at the plank, and then said in an old-fashioned manner: "Sister Yingning, I think this plank really has no meaning to exist." ”
Ying Ning stretched out his hand and flicked it on the forehead: "Xiaoyi, do you remember what my sister said to you before I was born?"
Xiaoyi immediately laughed and said, "Sister Yingning, the location of this wooden board partition is really good!"
Chen Jianchen asked curiously: "Ying Ning, what did you say to Xiaoyi?"
Ying Ning nodded at Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi immediately held his head high and said, "I won't say anything about killing me." The little eyes purred, for fear that the son would burst it.
Chen Jianchen laughed and ignored it.
Xiaoyi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said, "Childe, I don't have to sleep in the school house at night." ”
Chen Jianchen said casually: "Whatever you want." ”
Xiaoyi said: "That's good, in fact, my favorite place to sleep is the tree hole...... Well, I heard that there are three cats in the academy, and we want to visit them, can we go and meet them?"
This guy, I don't know when he started to have an interest in "abusing cats", and he doesn't want to think about what it means to bully cats all day long.
"Whatever you want, as long as you don't make trouble. ”
"Okay. ”
Xiaoyi screamed excitedly, ran out with a whoosh, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
When he went outside, he ran away from the corner of the wall, and said to himself: "Childe, Sister Yingning, Xiaoyi, I can be regarded as cooperating, and I will never be a third party, hum......!
The night is getting thicker, the moon is rising into the sky, tonight is a moonlit and starry night, the crickets outside the window, all kinds of unknown insects are very punctual on the "chorus", it is very lively.
Meow meow!
Somewhere a little farther away, I didn't know that the cat was in the spring, and it was very complaining......
"Childe, are you reading or writing tonight?"
Ying Ning soon devoted himself to the role of a scholar.
Usually, Chen Jianchen reads books for an hour at night, and then practices calligraphy, so he says, "Let's read first." ”
"Oh, okay, which book does the boy want to read, Ying Ning will bring it to you. ”
Chen Jianchen was stunned and said with a smile: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll just go and get it myself." ”
"How's that going to work?"
Ying Ning insisted: "If Ying Ning can't do these things, how can he be Gongzi's scholar?"
Chen Jianchen smiled dumbly.
Ying Ning Yingying's eyes were half but very serious.
"Well, okay, I'm going to watch Octagon Notes tonight. ”
So, soon Ying Ning took the "Bafang Notes" from the bookshelf, put it on the desk upright, and went to make tea for Chen Jianchen, and then she went to the bookshelf to browse by herself, and finally took the book very happily to see, it was Zhuge Wolong who wrote "Reading Weitang Travels", opened it, and looked at it with relish.
There was Ying Ning in the room, Chen Jianchen's reading mood was inexplicably affected, and it was rare to be able to concentrate, every time he looked at the book, he peeked at Ying Ning's side.
"The eyes are burning, and the thief's tone has not changed......"
Ying Ning grinned and quipped.
Chen Jianchen blushed and said, "Ying Ning, I'll still write." ”
"Hmm. ”
Ying Ning agreed very obediently, put down the book, took out the four treasures of the study, rolled up her sleeves first, revealing her jade-like wrists, ten fingers, and grinding the ink very seriously.
The ink is pitch black, and the jade wrist is crystal clear, and the contrast is vivid, as if it is a vivid painting.
Chen Jianchen is not a wooden nerd, his heart suddenly beat so fast, and there was an unprecedented confusion, his heart was uneasy, and he was uncomfortable.
After the ink was polished, Ying Ning spread out the white paper again and asked, "Which pen does Childe want to use?"
How can a reader only have one pen, at least three or more, with different styles and types.
Chen Jianchen casually picked up a stick, soaked the ink, took a long breath, and was just about to put down the pen. Ying Ning suddenly asked: "There is righteousness in the son's pen, should Ying Ning avoid it?"
Chen Jianchen replied: "It's okay, my righteous qi can be retracted and released freely, and it will not have an impact." ”
"Hmm. ”
Ying Ning stood on the side, looking at it very seriously with big black eyes, to see what the son wrote.
"Quiet, still, still, still......"
But I saw that Chen Jianchen's pen was flying, and he even wrote the same word repeatedly - the word "quiet".
Ying Ning was stunned, and then seemed to think of something, bit her lip and said, "Childe, what are you?"
After writing more than ten static words in a tone, Chen Jianchen's emotions completely recovered, and he said with a smile: "This is a word game." ”
"Wordplay?"
"Yes, well, I sometimes feel upset and irritable, and I have to play a game with myself to calm down. For example, if a monk wants to meditate, he has to knock on the wooden fish to count the rosary, and if the Taoist priest wants to meditate, he closes his eyes and meditates. I, on the other hand, need to write. ”
This is also the reason why Chen Jianchen has not yet cultivated the "Three Lizhen Chapters" to his home, if he reaches the realm of virtue, where do he need to write?
Ying Ning asked again: "Is the reason why Childe is irritable today because of Ying Ning?"
Chen Jianchen was afraid that she would be cranky, so he laughed: "How can it be? Actually, I will be upset and irritable for a few days every month. ”
I regretted it when I said it, and it seemed to be connected with a very famous advertising slogan, but fortunately Ying Ning didn't understand, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.
Ying Ning nodded thoughtfully, suddenly showed a sly smile, and asked, "Really, isn't it?"
Chen Jianchen replied categorically: "No. ”
Loud and loud.
"Hee-hee, that's fine. ”
So?
Chen Jianchen didn't have time to ask.
Ying Ning said over there, the fragrant wind flickered, and the lower son floated next to Chen Jianchen, and kissed the dragonfly lightly on his left cheek, then giggled, and retreated like lightning, sat down in the original position, picked up the "Yueweitang Travelogue" and continued to look.
"It smells so good!"
With fragrance on his cheeks, Chen Daxiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he almost made a fool of himself on the spot, he screamed, and hurriedly spread out a piece of paper again, and lifted the brush to "brush and brush".
Only this time, he filled at least three pieces of paper and wrote thirty-eight words for "Jing", but his heart could not calm down.
Vixen, what a vixen!
(To be continued)
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