Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Little Princess
After sitting in the Buddha hall for a while, Shen Ao was a little absent-minded, Chun'er pursed her lips and was sad, and Miss Zhou was mocking and contemptuous, only Mrs. was the most considerate of him and asked him many things. Shen Ao replied one by one, in fact, the lady was just idle talk, and when she saw that he had no master, she asked, "What's wrong with you today?" Is it sick. ”
Of course, Shen Ao would not tell the reason, and only said in his mouth: "I drank some wine with Chief Zhao last night, and I woke up this morning with a headache." ”
When Mrs. heard that it was Director Zhao, she was immediately a little displeased, and thought to herself: "This child, such a person as Director Zhao, this child is completely unguarded." Master Zhao doesn't know how much right and wrong he has moved behind him. Thinking about it, I wanted to repounce, but before the words came out, my heart softened again. This is a good boy, some things are still not good to say to him, as long as I am here, Director Zhao will not be able to mess with him.
Chun'er was thinking, "Brother Shen went to drink last night?" Did he regret it too, so he went to borrow wine to kill his sorrows? He glanced at Shen Ao and was concerned about Shen Ao's body.
If Shen Ao knew that his wife thought of him like this, he was afraid that he would laugh out loud. But speaking of which, in front of his wife, Shen Ao really looks like a good child.
It's just that in Miss Zhou's opinion, the more well-behaved Shen Ao is in front of his wife, the more he proves how dark he is.
"It's hard to guess this person, he is not a righteous man, but sometimes he does a few good things, I really don't know if he is a good person or a bad person." Zhou Ruo lost his mind for a while, and remembered that he bumped into Shen Ao and looked at Chun'er yesterday, and vowed to marry Chun'er as his wife, and suddenly became angry again. Why did he marry Chun'er as his wife, this person is really bad.
Thinking, thinking, Zhou Ruo felt sad again, somehow, every time she thought of that scene, she wanted to cry, her long eyelashes fluttered, flashing with some tears.
Mrs. said with concern: "Since this is the case, then you can go back and rest first, Taixue over there, I will urge the master to hurry up, seeing that this year's doctors and teaching assistants have been selected, and they will start to lecture on the scriptures, so I can't delay you." ”
Mrs. always mentions the matter of Taixue, that is, she thinks that Shen Ao is very concerned about going to school, but in fact, Shen Ao is interested in Taixue. Everything is inferior, only reading is high, this sentence is by no means groundless, the three teachings and nine streams are mixed and bright, and they are still far worse than readers. Since he had the opportunity, he naturally would not miss it.
Shen Ao said gratefully: "Madame's kindness, Shen Ao will definitely repay it well in the future." ”
The lady smiled: "You child, work hard in the future, you will repay me." ”
Shen Ao nodded, he was sure of reading, his foundation was very thick, and he had read a lot of ancient books, as long as he memorized the Four Books and the Five Classics. Jingyi can be learned in Taixue, and Chen Ji helps him make up for his class after school, Chen Ji is a well-known champion, and the ability to figure out the experience and article is definitely one of the best in this Bianjing City, which should be paid attention to, how to start better, how to end more can play the finishing touch.
Anyway, I have already worshiped the teacher, and I have called so many masters and teachers, so I always have to make some cheap returns.
Thinking like this, out of the Buddha Hall, Shen Ao suddenly thought of his wife's attitude towards him, and he had a little more love, knowing that Mrs. completely regarded herself as her son and nephew, and I didn't know if she was too insidious or Mrs. was too kind, so he sighed and thought to himself: "Anyway, I must repay Mrs. well in the future." ”
lost his mind for a while, and a person bumped into him in a hurry, and a burst of fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and the other party hurriedly retreated.
The person who came was a woman, the girl was elegant and quiet, wearing a palace dress that was on the ground, her delicate facial features were white and flawless, and under the willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes glanced at Shen Ao in a panic.
"Hey, this person seems to know, where have I seen it?" Shen Ao looked at her and had some impressions of her.
The girl did meet him, at that time she was dressed as a son, and she slandered Shen Ao with the third brother in the Ya Mountain House. It turned out that she was Zhao Zixuan, the county lord of Qinghe, the most crazy thing about the county lord of Qinghe was painting, since she fought with Shen Ao, she was immediately ashamed and a little unconvinced. Therefore, these times are always thinking about this matter.
The official family has sent the painting, but the painter of the Qiguo Mansion has not yet come up with the painting. In the past, it only took three or five days for the painter to have an echo, but now many days have passed, but there is no news.
Zhao Zixin couldn't sit still, and had the heart to come to the Qiguo Mansion to have a look, of course, in the name of visiting Miss Zhou's family.
Zhao Zixin and Miss Zhou are actually not familiar with each other, but they can only find such an excuse at this time. went straight into the mansion and told her subordinates not to report, she wandered around the inner mansion alone, like a little secret agent, trying to find out the painter of the Qiguo Mansion.
This road was turning around at will, she was also full of worries, Shen Ao came over, and before she could come back to her senses, she crashed into Shen Ao's arms.
Seeing that it was a man, Zhao Zixuan was immediately angry, don't look at the little county lord who is usually very quiet, but in fact, he is a hurry, otherwise he would not have taken the liberty to come here. Stomping his feet, he said, "You...... You're so bold, why don't you retreat when you see me? ”
Shen Ao was a little apologetic at first, but when he saw Zhao Zixuan aggressively lifting her skirt with an angry face on her face, a female lynx who was alive, she almost grinned and said with a smile: "It's no wonder that I, aren't you the same as not retreating?" ”
Zhao Zixuan said: "It's your fault...... but he paused in the middle of the sentence, and said: "I know you, your surname is Shen, isn't it the one who wrote the poem in the Ya Mountain House?" ”
The poet in the Yashan House, this sentence came out of Zhao Zixing's mouth, and it was the same as picking up dung in a certain alley.
"Khan, miss, you also know that this boy is a poet, my God, such a noble profession, how can it be that it seems to be very lowly in her mouth." Shen Ao was speechless, smiled slightly, and then said slowly: "It's down." ”
In fact, Shen Ao misunderstood the little county lord, in the eyes of the little county lord, only the painter is the first-class noble in the world, as for other officials, poets, and dung pickers, they are all treated equally in her eyes, and it is not any discrimination.
A hint of surprise crossed Zhao Zixing's eyes, and he asked, "So you are Chen Ji and Chen Xianggong's apprentice?" ”
Shen Ao's heart was a little sour, looking at this little girl's eyes full of longing, it turned out that she was a stupid girl who admired Chen Ji, and sighed in her heart, is it so cheap to compose poems? What's so good about Chen Ji. Jealousy is jealous, but there is no mountain dew on his face, and he said, "Sort of." ”
"Sort of?" Zhao Zixuan was angry, this kid is too ignorant, what kind of person is Chen Jixianggong, he is the champion, and he does such a good job of painting, he doesn't feel proud at all.
She calmed down, suppressed her anger, and said, "Where is your master?" Why hasn't his painting been sent yet? ”
Shen Ao said strangely: "Painting, what painting?" I don't know, his paintings aren't worth a lot of money. ”