Passing through this floral pollen array, there is a secluded courtyard, a circular arch separating the courtyard from the garden. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info into the arch, the first thing that catches your eye is two huts together, blue bricks and red tiles, there is only one bed, a table and four chairs in the house, although the equipment is extremely simple, but compared to the thatched house living outside, it is already much stronger.

Wang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, it looks good to have such a comfortable nest. He looked around, looking for Fauber, but he didn't see his figure.

Wang Xuan thought helplessly, glanced around, and shouted, "Fubo, Fubo, where are you?"

A voice came from among the flowers, "I'm here, Nobun." ”

Following the sound, Fu Bo was squatting in the flowers to cultivate a peony, and the branches covered his figure, no wonder Wang Xuan couldn't find him.

Wang Xuan smiled, walked over and said, "Fu Bo, I came to report to you." ”

Fauber nodded and said, "I see you." How's that, what do you think of my garden?"

Wang Xuan took a deep sniff of the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, and said happily: "The fragrance of flowers strikes people, I hope to sleep under the flowers." ”

Fu Bohaha smiled and said: "Wait, with the fragrance of flowers you smell, the cultivation of flowers and plants of the Ji family will depend on you in the future." ”

"Wait, wait," Wang Xuan was taken aback, he was just here to mess around, he really wanted him to repair flowers and grass, he was not this material: "Fu Bo, your old man is in his prime, the burden of this cultivation garden, of course, you have to pick it, I, I don't know anything, if I accidentally do something wrong and smash your old brand, then I can't afford it, so I'll still follow you and give you a hand." ”

Fauber glanced at him and said, "You kid is still a little self-aware. You will follow me in the future, learn hard, and with this craft, you will ensure that you will not worry about food and clothing in the Ji family for the rest of your life. ”

Although Wang Xuan is unwilling to stay in this Xiao family for the rest of his life, he is a clever person, and he knows that he has to mix here for a year.

Seeing Fu Bo stand up, Wang Xuan hurriedly brought him a stool, invited him to sit in the old man's house, and then went into the house to fetch water to wash Fu Bo's hands, and then made a pot of hot tea and sent it to Fu Bo. In the end, I still couldn't get enough of finding a folding fan, and fanned it gently next to Fubo, doing my best to be diligent, and the strength when I entered the door just now was completely two people.

"This, Nengwen, it's late autumn now, you this, this fan, isn't it too cool. Fauber kindly reminded him.

"It's okay, it's okay, Fu Bo should be strong and strong, and the yang fire is vigorous, these few small hits can be nothing. Wang Xuan said with unashamed compliments.

Fauber didn't say much at the moment, and enjoyed his service in peace.

After chatting with Fu Bo for a few words, Wang Xuan learned about the situation of the gardener department where he was. Although there are many people in this house, there are only two gardeners, him and Fubo. It turned out that Fu Bo had been raising flowers and grass for more than 30 years, and he was used to it, and he rejected Miss Madame's proposal to increase manpower for him several times.

Kuye, it turned out to be a bare-bones commander, Wang Xuan was a little frustrated, this Fu Bo died to save face and suffer crimes, needless to say, in the future, Wang Xuan will do all the work of the flowers and plants in the courtyard, how can he not be annoyed.

Fu Bo naturally didn't know what Wang Xuan was thinking, he and Wang Xuan had a similar temperament, so he set up a dragon gate array in front of him, vigorously proclaiming how brave he was back then, taking care of these flowers and plants alone, and the appreciation of the old lady and the scholar of the Ministry of Rites was deeply appreciated, and he was rewarded with a silver tattoo.

Wang Xuan had no interest in his glorious history, leaning against the flowers, drowsy, and pressed a few peony flowers under him, but he didn't know it.

Finally, by the time Fu Bo stopped talking, it was already noon, and from Fu Bo's conversation just now, Wang Xuan learned that Fu Bo did not live here. With their old qualifications, Mrs. Ji specially arranged a place for them to live in their old age, so that they could enjoy their old age in peace.

Therefore, in this small courtyard, in the future, it will be the territory of the king to choose one person. Listening to it, only this news made Wang Xuan a little encouraged.

At lunchtime, Wang Xuan carried a rice bowl and went to the teacher's dining place.

Fu Bo has already roughly explained to Wang Xuan some rules of being a housekeeper, especially the family teacher of a large family, which is very particular. When the master eats, the master can eat, and when the master sleeps, the master dares to sleep. And this tutor's dining place, to put it bluntly, is a simple canteen, which is a place dedicated to providing meals for idle tutors. Today's dining room was a little late, and Wang Xuan was already grumbling when he was hungry.

Wang Xuan entered the dining room, and probably glanced at it, the place was extremely simple, with several rows of wooden tables and chairs, a few large pots cooking food, and two big signs standing next to it - the intermediate tutor dining area, the inferior tutor dining area. Senior tutors will not dine here, their identities are different, so they naturally disdain to dine with these juniors.

In the intermediate tutor area, there were more than a dozen people sitting sparsely, many of them looking at these new tutors with mocking eyes, and in these newcomers, they could find some long-lost pleasure.

The lower-class family division area was crowded, with about thirty or forty people. Remembering that there were thousands of people vying to line up to interview for tutors, but only so many dozens of people were hired, Wang Xuan was a little unworthy for those who were unsuccessful. Hype, this is completely the hype of the Ji family, needless to say, this must be from the shrewd and capable Miss Ji.

Lin Wanrong is still a little interested in this Miss Ji, how can I say that she is also a strong woman, she should soak a girl like this, and she will be thrown off again after soaking, and she will have a sense of accomplishment. Besides, using other people's portraits to make a small fortune, I don't thank you, and I'm not too embarrassed, Wang Xuan laughed a few times, and he couldn't say proud.

Wang Xuan filled his rice bowl with food, lay on the table and was about to start, when he suddenly heard a noisy voice in front of him: "Madame is here, Madame is here, Madame has come to visit our Xinding." ”

A mature and beautiful figure walked in from the outside, with a kind demeanor and a luxurious temperament, it was Mrs. Ji.

Wang Xuan just glanced at her from a distance that day, and looked at it again today, this Mrs. Ji was really born extremely beautiful, with curved eyebrows, long eyelashes, a ruddy mouth, tender and smooth skin, and excellent maintenance, not at all like a forty-year-old person, but like a thirty-year-old young woman, the figure should be convex and convex, and the warped should be warped, with a mature woman's charm, and there is also a dark resentment between the eyebrows, which is very tasteful.

Wang Xuan nodded secretly, this Mrs. Ji is as beautiful as a flower, no wonder so many people come to Ji's house.

Mrs. Ji was followed by Steward Wang and Deputy Butler Pang, and judging from their respectful attitude towards Mrs. Ji, Mrs. Ji had a high prestige in the Ji family. Thinking about back then, it was not easy for Mrs. Ji to be a widow, with two young daughters, and to run the Ji family's big industry, and Wang Xuan admired her a little in his heart. Capable people are always admirable.