Chapter Ninety-Nine: Deliberation

Early the next morning, Lu Yanqing woke up early from his sleep.

Lu Yanqing didn't sleep very well this night, and Jin Houcheng came late at night to let him assist in handling the case, which made Lu Yanqing a little distressed.

Dressed lightly and walked out of the door, I saw that Li Sisi was already busy in front of the stove at this time, preparing breakfast.

When he heard the movement of opening the door, Li Sisi subconsciously looked at Lu Yanqing, and hurriedly asked Lu Yanqing: "Good morning, master, I ate the steamed bun with bean meat filling today, I don't know if this stuffing can meet your appetite." ”

Lu Yanqing bowed slightly, "I like to eat carob meat." ”

What you can eat is already very good, how can Lu Yanqing be picky.

"That's right." Lu Yanqing suddenly thought of something, and added: "Xiao Si, please do more, I will call the master and Song Confucianism to discuss the matter later." ”

"Harm, what's so troublesome about this, leave it to me, sir."

Although this undoubtedly increased Li Sisi's workload, Li Sisi had no complaints about it, but had a kind of charm of enjoying it.

In recent days, Lian Fu Tao and Song Yuanzhen often come back to eat, and Li Sisi has become accustomed to this.

Therefore, when preparing ingredients, Li Sisi usually prepares more in case of emergency.

Looking at Li Sisi's busy figure alone, Lu Yanqing was a little embarrassed.

Although the two have a master-servant relationship, Lu Yanqing was not a person in this world after all, and the differences in ideology and concepts cannot be assimilated in a while.

After a simple wash, Lu Yanqing, who had nothing to do, helped Li Sisi to start.

Although Lu Yanqing is not good at cooking, there is no pressure to add firewood to the stove.

When he was a child, Lu Yanqing lived in the countryside, but he didn't help his grandmother burn the earthen stove, but later the village was demolished and moved to the city, and Lu Yanqing never burned the stove since.

With Lu Yanqing's help, Li Sisi naturally had to save a lot of effort, and breakfast was almost ready after only half an hour.

Lu Yan washed his hands and went out of the house, and went to call Lian Fu Tao and Song Yuanzhen to eat at home, and by the way, discuss last night's affairs.

When Lu Yanqing, Lian Fu Tao, and Song Yuanzhen returned to the small courtyard, they saw that the food had been placed on the stone table, and Mo Wanyan had also freshened up and walked out of the room.

Seeing Lian Fu Tao and Song Yuanzhen coming, Mo Wanyan walked to Lu Yanqing's side and greeted the two of them very respectfully.

Then a few people sat down around the stone table and prepared to eat breakfast.

This bun has just come out of the cage, and it is still steaming hot.

The majestic breeze of the early morning made the heat fly away, and there was a kind of quiet beauty in the morning light.

A bun went down his stomach, and he drank a mouthful of delicious egg drop soup to moisten his throat, and then Lu Yanqing said:

"Master, last night, the bad guy sent a message to me late at night, asking me to assist them in handling the case this afternoon, what do you say my afternoon class should be?"

Hearing this, even Fu Tao couldn't help frowning, "Handle the case?" What kind of case? Didn't you say you were only in charge of interrogation? ”

"It's still the case of the Shaofu Prison, I think the bad guy wants me to be interrogated directly at the scene."

As for Jin Houcheng's intentions, Lu Yanqing also pondered for a while last night, and only this made sense.

But in Lu Yanqing's opinion, this is more likely to be an order from a bad handsome, and Jin Houcheng is just a messenger.

"What? The case has not yet been solved? ”

Six days have passed since the incident, but he didn't expect that the bad guys had not solved the case so far, and Song Yuanzhen was very surprised.

If this is just an ordinary poison murder, it will be forgotten, but the loss of the money used to mint money cannot be delayed.

Lu Yanqing bowed slightly, "It shouldn't have been detected, otherwise the bad people wouldn't let me go to the Zhu Mansion to assist in handling the case." ”

"Yanqing, you better go."

After weighing for a moment, Lian Fu Tao sighed lightly and said.

Bad handsomeness is not something that Lu Yanqing can easily offend, so it's better not to violate the agreement as much as possible.

"Then how should my class be good, the students will have to take the entrance exam in a few days."

To assist in the investigation, then you can't teach the students of the Yellow Academy.

The opportunity to take the entrance examination is only once a year, if you don't get in, you will have to wait for next year, Lu Yanqing doesn't want to affect the students of Huangzi Academy because of herself, which makes Lu Yanqing's heart unhappy.

"Otherwise, how about letting Song Daru take you to class?" Even Fu Tao gave Lu Yanqing a call.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yuanzhen suddenly looked stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "This is not good, it is simply a mistake for me to go to class, so forget it." ”

Although the great Confucianism is the threshold for teaching in Yuxi Academy, the great Confucians who can teach here all have rich teaching experience, which is far from being comparable to Song Yuanzhen, a Confucian student in the rivers and lakes.

Song Daru's words were wrong, and he finally felt shallow on paper, and he never knew that he had to do it. You haven't tried it, so why can't you say it? ”

In Lu Yanqing's opinion, it is indeed a good idea for Song Yuanzhen to go to class on his behalf.

Song Yuanzhen has been studying Confucianism for more than 50 years, how can he not have some knowledge?

And Song Yuanzhen also said that when he was exhausted in the rivers and lakes, he returned to the private school to teach temporarily, so Song Yuanzhen also has some teaching experience, and it is suitable for Lu Yanqing to go to class.

"A good sentence: 'What you get on paper is shallow, and you never know that you have to do it.'" Song Confucian, what Yan Qing said is very reasonable. ”

Even Fu Tao couldn't help but praise Lu Yanqing, and then persuaded Song Yuanzhen.

Poetry is obviously more convincing than the vernacular, Song Yuanzhen couldn't help but move slightly after listening to Lu Yanqing's words, but he had some concerns:

"Lian Confucian Sheng, isn't this a little unruly?"

"What's wrong with that? I'm the second elder, I have the final say! What's more, the master is a teacher, and you are fully qualified to teach those boys in the Yellow Courtyard. ”

Lian Fu Tao's words were quite domineering, which made Lu Yanqing smile.

The reason why Lian Fu Tao put forward the idea of letting Song Yuanzhen go to Lu Yanqing's class undoubtedly does not reveal Lian Fu Tao's recognition of Song Yuanzhen's talent, if Song Yuanzhen is a person who does not learn and has no skills, how could Lian Fu Tao put forward such an idea?

In the past few days, Song Yuanzhen and Lian Fu Tao have had a lot of exchanges, and they will ask Lian Fu Tao some questions, and Lian Fu Tao naturally has a little understanding of Song Yuanzhen, and Lian Fu Tao admires Song Yuanzhen from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes...... But the poems I made in my spare time are far from the poems made by Lu Yanqing, so I am afraid that students like this will not be able to listen to them. ”

Song Yuanzhen still has his own concerns, but Song Yuanzhen's worries are very reasonable.

Lu Yanqing has a deep understanding of this, and for example, most of the students are resistant to the silent night thoughts without knowing why.

"Not so." Lu Yanqing made up his mind and said, "How about you take my preparation to teach?" ”

"This is a good idea," Lian Fu Tao echoed casually.

Song Yuanzhen had no reason to shirk, so he had to agree......