Chapter 1130: Famine, Natural Disasters 287

"Chaosheng, I'm back, what's delicious at noon?"

Before anyone arrived at Tao Yiyuan, the sound arrived first.

She saw the people standing outside the courtyard pacing back and forth, and knew that Zhou Ting was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Little lady Cheng, you can count it back, you have asked several times."

"How long has he been here?" The tray is handed to the don't be, and the look doesn't ask for the next one.

He said eagerly, "It's been a quarter of an hour since you came, and if you don't come back, my lord will pick you up; However, it seems that you got out of school a little late today, no wonder you are in such a hurry."

Mingyi chuckled, "Okay, please bring the roasted whole sheep to a hot one."

crossed the no-do, and quickly stepped into the courtyard; As soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, he saw Zhou Ting coming out of the house, and Zhou Ting's eyes lit up when he saw Mingyi, as if he was relieved, and then strode forward.

"Yiyi, are you hungry? The meal has already been served, and it will be cold if you don't come back."

"Keeping you waiting." Mingyi's smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was very useful to Zhou Ting's intimacy, "What are Chaosheng busy with today?"

Zhou Ting subconsciously held her hand, and the two walked inside together, not forgetting to respond as they walked, "I'm not busy, just these official affairs in the northwest, as well as the affairs of the military camp."

What he didn't say was that his father, King Zhou, was not honest and actually bought off the subordinates who served in the courtyard; tried in vain to send the letter out, and the object of the delivery was still his teacher Fan Qingzhi, in order to ask for help, but fortunately, the secret guard stopped him and reported the matter to him.

Speaking of which, what he did was very secretive, and outsiders only knew that King Zhou was seriously ill; The person who should have visited the patient had already been visited, but now that King Zhou's condition has eased up, he has begun to be dishonest.

"You're busy, then." Mingyi chuckled, she couldn't ask too much, she jumped away from the topic with interest, "The teacher has already admitted my identity as a disciple in front of everyone yesterday, do you think I should worship the teacher?"

Zhou Ting heard it a little and smiled, "Then congratulations to Yiyi, you got what you wanted."

"But the teacher didn't tell me to take me in officially." If she didn't give the right words, she couldn't act without permission, otherwise she would be embarrassed.

"Since the teacher said it in front of everyone, he has already made up his mind."

Mingyi smiled and nodded, and sat down to eat together with a smile; Not for the roasted whole sheep that had been warmed, Mingyi ate most of the plate, and the rest went into Zhou Ting's belly.

After eating, Zhou Ting took Mingyi for a walk and asked her to take a nap; He continued to go back to work, the northwest seems to be barren, the place is large, and the population is not scattered, but the division is too scattered, and there are naturally more things to deal with.

Mingyi slept comfortably, studied with Fan Qingzhi in the afternoon, and returned in the evening to review his homework; By the way, I read some books that I am interested in, and it is time for dinner, and after the meal, I ponder the new recipe of rouge gouache.

Zhou Ting went to find Fan Qingzhi in person.

Fan Qingzhi was really surprised when he saw him coming, "How can Chaosheng have time to come to the old man?"

"Teacher, what you said, the student didn't come to greet you one day."

Fan Qingzhi shook his head and smiled, "Sit."

"Okay, the teacher will sit down too."

Fan Qingzhi sat down first, and Zhou Ting then sat down next to him, and asked in a good time, "Is the teacher still satisfied with Mingyi?"

"Knowingly asked." Glancing at him, Fan Qingzhi's eyebrows flashed with a sense of leisure, and said, "Yesterday, the old man didn't understand enough at the banquet?"

Zhou Ting nodded, "Then why don't you tell Mingyi Ming, you have to prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony during the apprenticeship ceremony, Mingyi should prepare as soon as possible; How happy would her family be to know that her apprenticeship was successful."

"Yes! People are happy, but it's a pity! People don't look down on our Zhou prince; My daughter's future didn't think about you, but you stuck it up."

"The teacher laughed, it's not them, it's me." No matter how much Fan Qingzhi ridiculed him, he treated it calmly.

Fan Qingzhi chuckled, his laughter mixed with a bit of schadenfreude, "If they don't agree, do you think Mingyi will like you?"

"Why don't you like it, Yiyi just hasn't opened up to me right now." this

Confident he has.

"Not necessarily." Fan Qingzhi said this, and he knew very well in his heart that as long as his disciple had a firm desire for it, he would definitely get it, "You have a strategy, you can't let Mingyi follow you unwillingly, you have to be willing to do good things."

Otherwise, it is always a pity.

Zhou Ting nodded when he heard this, "These things are still early, Mingyi is only eight years old this year, and she still has seven years to go, and seven years is not long or short; I'm not going to give her a chance to like someone else, it's a long time enough for me to prepare."

The first is the Cheng family.

Fan Qingzhi is very satisfied with the two little disciples, Zhou Tingjing has a lot of things, and in the future, Yucheng will definitely protect Mingyi strongly; It's okay in this way, both of them are his disciples, their Brahman family is tied to Zhou Ting, and the future competition will definitely have a place for their Brahman family.

He is a little displeased with the current head of the family, but he thinks more about the development of the family, as long as the family develops well, there will be a better future for the children of the clan.

Throughout his life, he enjoyed the protection and cultivation of his family, and the support of the court; He enjoys nothing when he achieves anything, and when he returns after he becomes famous.

Even at this age, you should have let go of your sense of responsibility to the family, and you can't avoid wanting to do more planning for the family.

"You explain to Mingyi early, it's not early, the student will go back first; You also rest early, and tell the students if you have something." After chatting for a while, Zhou Ting got up and left.

Fan Qingzhi smiled, Chaosheng was too anxious, and he was still too tender in terms of children's affection.

.......

The next day, Mingyi arrived at the study of Fufuyuan, and Fan Qingzhi told her about the apprenticeship ceremony.

"The date is set for the sixth day of the fifth month, so you have to prepare well."

Mingyi was clear, respectfully respected, and solemnly said, "The student knows and will prepare well, but the student wants to take a few days off to go home."

"It's time to go back, and your parents will come as witnesses." After Fan Qingzhi finished speaking, he gave her the book in his hand, "Learn the etiquette of etiquette well, and don't know how to ask as a teacher."

"Yes, Teacher."

Mingyi took the book and put it neatly at hand.

The matter was settled, and they began to lecture.

Fanqingzhi is according to his rhythm, and Mingyi is extracting the essence; Relive what you have learned through those worlds before, and learn from the past.

In the evening, Fan Qingzhi gave her three days off, and three days later it happened to be a rest; can rest for four days, and when she went back, she pulled Zhou Ting's happy eyebrows and danced.

Zhou Ting accompanied her to dinner, and ordered Mingyi to prepare something for Mingyi to take back.

It's almost Qingming, the Cheng family can't go to the grave, their ancestors' graves are in their hometown, not in the northwest; But the paper burning festival still has to be celebrated, and he must also prepare for it.

The little girl who plots against other people's houses can't give people a handle in etiquette.

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