Lao Zhu saw Erhu teasing him like this, and kicked Erhu angrily.

"Dog thing!"

"I just defected to the new master, so I don't take us seriously!"

When Erhu heard this, he subconsciously wanted to kneel, but unexpectedly, there happened to be a woman in her thirties, with a plain handkerchief wrapped around her head, walking towards the two of them with a wooden basin, and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhu, do you have any clothes to change, the slave family will help you wash them together......

Lao Zhu's face turned red when he heard this, and then he covered it up.

"No, no, no......"

"We don't have dirty laundry......"

As if she hadn't heard, the young woman went straight into Lao Zhu's room and picked up a pile of clothes from the corner of the room.

When the young woman saw a pair of calf-nosed pants in a pile of clothes, her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she panicked and stuffed it into a pile of clothes.

"Brother Zhu, you are busy first, and the slave family will help you wash the clothes......"

Seeing that the young woman was leaving, Erhu hurriedly shouted enthusiastically.

"There is a sister-in-law of the Lao Yang family!"

Yang Shi looked at Erhu in surprise when she heard this, she knew that this guy was Brother Zhu's nephew, but she didn't expect Brother Zhu to even tell her nephew what her surname was.

Yang felt sweeter in his heart when he thought of this, and felt that he seemed to be a little heavier than others in Brother Zhu's heart.

"This is the eldest nephew of the Zhu family, if you are not busy, you can eat in the workshop at night, I will tell Brother Liu, who is in charge, and let him fry two more side dishes for the two of you."

Erhu hurriedly agreed in the face of Yang's enthusiasm.

"Okay, okay!"

"Then thank you to the sister-in-law of the Yang family!"

Lao Zhu's face sank, a small stove can be opened in the workshop, but the price is about to catch up with the outside restaurant.

Yang wanted to clip two side dishes between the two of them, but he went out with a few hundred dollars, and gave her more than ten days' monthly money.

"No way!"

"It's too expensive!"

"Our nephew has rough skin and thick meat, just eat a bite, you don't need to stir-fry any side dishes!"

Seeing that Lao Zhu was so considerate of himself, Yang was even happier in his heart, and said magnificently.

"Brother Zhu, you don't have to worry about this."

"You are usually so busy, and you have to make up lessons for the slave family's son at night and teach knowledge, how the slave family treats you is not too much!"

"Oh?"

"Oooh......"

Erhu showed an expression of sudden realization, and Lao Zhu and Yang blushed when they saw it.

Seeing Lao Zhu like this, Erhu held back a smile in his heart, and said with a smile after seeing Yang leave in shame.

"The emperor is mighty!"

"This Yang family has a lot of creation, and it is worthy of pouring water for your old tea!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu angrily punched Erhu in the head.

"Shut up!"

"Don't reveal half a word about the matter here, especially not to the rebel grandson!"

"Don't worry, the emperor knows the stakes and the stakes!"

"Emperor, do you want to check the details of the Yang family?"

Lao Zhu pursed his lips disdainfully when he heard this.

"It's just a widow with a dead husband, what's worth investigating?"

Hearing this, Erhu nodded and said.

"You're right, this Yang family is indeed quite innocent......

"Emperor, you are busy first, if you have any needs, just tell the two girls Tie Ying and Wang Min who set up stalls outside the door, carry burdens, and in the workshop, these are our own people!"

Lao Zhu waved his hand impatiently when he heard this.

"Got it!"

"We knew it the first day they came, and we knew by looking at the calluses on their hands that this wasn't from the farmhouse!"

"The emperor is wise!"

Erhu slapped his ass, and then hurriedly slipped away.

He is very busy now, taking care of the supervision of Jinyiwei, Dongchang, and officials, and he really doesn't have much time to stay by Lao Zhu's side.

After Lao Zhu sent away the two tigers, he came to the firewood room on the first floor of the dormitory area with his hands behind his back. There was a boy of eleven or twelve years old in the firewood room, sitting on a table in the corner and reading.

The young man's name was Wang He, and he got up and saluted when he saw Lao Zhu walk in.

"The student has seen sir!"

Lao Zhu nodded when he heard this, and then stepped forward to look at the young man's words.

"Not bad!"

"It's a lot better than yesterday."

When Wang He heard Lao Zhu's praise, he danced happily.

"Really?"

"Mr. Zhu, tell me how long I have to study before I can be admitted to Ocean University?"

"Ocean University......

Lao Zhu is naturally no stranger to the Ocean University, which is the first naval university founded by his eldest grandson Zhu Yunxi, a place dedicated to training professionals for the navy.

However, in recent years, the Naval University has not limited itself to recruiting students in the navy, but has relaxed the conditions a lot, as long as they can pass the assessment, children who are 12 to 16 years old can also be accepted.

If Lao Zhu wants this kid to go to the Naval University, it is really a matter of one sentence.

But he didn't want this kid to be in the navy, the sea was rough and rough, and the non-combat attrition accounted for nearly half of the total every year.

The Yang family is such a son as Wang He, and they still expect him to give him a pension, how can they be willing to let him go to the navy?

"Wang He, you've thought about it, do you really want to be a navy?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Ocean University is not only free of tuition, miscellaneous fees, and accommodation fees, but also receives a subsidy of 1,000 wen per month."

"As long as I am admitted to Ocean University, my mother doesn't have to be so tired!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhu looked at Wang He approvingly.

"Good boy, what a good boy with filial piety!"

"However, if you really have filial piety, you can also consider other things."

"Something else?"

"Do other universities have free tuition and miscellaneous fees for food and housing, and do they also give subsidies?"

"Yes!"

"As far as we know, Royal Roads University is, and the monthly subsidy is twenty taels of silver!"

"Huh?"

Wang He was shocked when he heard this, and then laughed.

"Mr. Zhu, you're really funny!"

"The treatment of Royal Roads University is good, but it is not something I can get into!"

Lao Zhu said incomprehensibly.

"Why?"

Wang He smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Why else, of course it's because of my identity......"

"Royal Roads University only recruits children of the royal family and nobles, as well as children of civil officials and above."

"If a civilian like me wants to enter, he must at least be close to the top ten in Yingtianfu County and City to have a chance."

"Oooh oh ......"

Lao Zhu nodded suddenly in realization when he heard this.

He suddenly remembered that Royal Roads University did have such a rule, the purpose was to select some handsome people from the people to enrich the academy, which could be regarded as accompanying the clan and the children of the nobles to study, so that they could be a little self-motivated.

"If that's the case, it's a bit difficult with your current conditions......"

Wang He smiled bitterly again when he heard this.

"Mr. Zhu has lifted the students, and the students are not only a little difficult, but also as difficult as the sky. If the student had met Mr. Zhu two years earlier, the student might have the opportunity to ......"

Lao Zhu nodded in understanding when he heard this, Wang He is indeed very smart, although he is not as good as his own rebel grandson, but the general poetry and songs can be taught, even if it is the Four Books and Five Classics, he can recite hundreds of words silently every day.

It was only because the family was poor that the enlightenment was too late, which delayed the child's future.

But it's not a thing, as long as he speaks, which university in the world can't get into?

But why did you open this mouth?

Lao Zhu wanted to help, but he lacked an opportunity, or chance.

Lao Zhu saw that he had nothing to do, so he read a passage of the Analects to Wang He, asked him to memorize it by heart, and then explained to him the principles in the Analects, even if the teaching was completed.

Just when Lao Zhu was about to take the school exam and Wang He grasped the situation, the fat aunt in the kitchen walked in with a big coarse porcelain bowl and a layer of braised pork covered with rice.

"Brother Zhu is lecturing to the children of Widow Yang's family again?"

Wang He's brows furrowed when he heard this, and his expression was full of anger.

He hated to hear his mother called a widow!

"Fat aunt!"

"My mother has a name, my mother's name is Yang Qian!"

"Clever smile, beautiful eyes!"

The fat aunt smiled disdainfully when she heard this.

"What are you laughing at, looking forward to, isn't it just a means to hook up with wild men!"

"Your mother's name is not good, so let's quickly change your mother's name!"

"Fat aunt!"

Lao Zhu interrupted Wang He's words when he heard this, and took the rice bowl from the fat aunt's hand.

"Sister of the Wang family, let's get busy first, let's tutor this child and eat for a while!"

When the fat aunt heard this, she hurriedly put on a smiling face.

"Brother Zhu can teach two sentences, this kid is not reading material at first glance, don't delay Brother Zhu's meal!"

Lao Zhu said with a smile when he heard this.

"Got it!"

"We'll eat in a while!"

Lao Zhu sent away the fat aunt and pushed the rice bowl full of braised pork to Wang He.

"Let's eat!"

Wang He snorted coldly when he heard this, and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the meaty fragrance, and couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

Lao Zhu smiled when he saw this.

"Eat as much as you want!"

"You can't waste food because of people, and you can't waste food because of words!"

"There is a good saying, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!"

"Eating is the most important thing no matter what time of day!"

Wang He has long been greedy, and the owner of the workshop is kind-hearted, and it is not easy to take him in the firewood house, so he can only eat coarse tea and light rice in the canteen.

Now he finally saw the big red flesh, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were hooked out.

But he was still not in a hurry to move the chopsticks, but looked at Lao Zhu sensibly.

"Mr. Zhu, you haven't eaten yet, the students don't dare to eat it!"

"Oooh......"

Lao Zhu said this and looked out the window, just in time to see a beautiful figure floating in front of the window.

"Our meal has arrived!"

As soon as Lao Zhu's voice fell, he saw Yang Qian walking in with a log-colored wooden plate.

There is only one bowl of rice on the wooden plate, plus a large cauldron dish of meat and one vegetarian, and two plates of delicate stir-fried vegetables.

Although the meals were all from the cafeteria, they were served on a tray by Yang Qian, which was much more high-end and atmospheric.

"Mr. Lao Zhu has taught the fool!"

"This is a meal made by the slave family for Mr. Zhu, and I don't know if it is to Mr. Zhu's taste!"

Lao Zhu took the tray with a smile when he heard this, and looked at the cabbage and tofu in the tray and smashed it into his mouth.

"Coincidentally!"

"Recently, our mouths have been on fire, and we want to eat something light!"

Yang Qian's face was slightly red when she heard this, and she thought of the two calf pants that had been beaten dozens of times before she was clean when she was washing clothes by the river just now.

Mr. Zhu is not only on fire in his mouth, but also on fire in his body!

"Slave family...... It is precisely this point of Mr. Zhu that the slave family ......"

"So...... That's why I specially asked Brother Liu in the kitchen to fry two light seasonal vegetables for you. ”

"Mr. Zhu, are you here, or are you ......?"

Lao Zhu looked at Wang He, who was gobbling up, and smiled at the time.

"Let's go to our room!"

"Okay!"

When Yang Qian heard this, she hurriedly took the dinner plate and followed Lao Zhu to the room where she was watching.

Lao Zhu returned to the room and saw that there was not only a bowl of soup on the table, but also a pot of wine intimately prepared, and he knew that Yang Qian didn't want him to eat in his son's room at all.

"You're well prepared!"

Yang smiled slightly when he heard this.

"This is the new two-pot head of Sunjia Distillery, which is said to be the most mellow and refreshing, and I don't know if it meets Mr. Zhu's appetite......"

Lao Zhu sniffed it, smashed it, smashed it, and said.

"Good wine!"

"It's been a day since we've drunk such good wine!"

"Then Mr. Zhu, you use it first, you run out and greet the slave family, and the slave family will come in and clean it up for you!"

After Yang said this, he ran out as if he were running away, for fear of being gossiped by people passing by.

Lao Zhu looked at the back of Yang's departure, smiled and shook his head.

This little girl is quite cautious!

Lao Zhu hummed a Fengyang tune, while eating the wine and food sent by the Yang family, and fantasized about the little ambiguity with the Yang family......

Under Lao Zhu's careful teaching, Wang He's knowledge has grown rapidly, but there is still a certain distance from being admitted to the Naval Academy, let alone being admitted to Royal Roads University, which has the best benefits.

But Lao Zhu still can't teach him anymore, his birthday is coming, and his rebels should come to Beijing to celebrate his birthday.

He doesn't care about government affairs, if he doesn't even show his face when the princes celebrate their birthdays, these rebels will be able to die for him, but Zhu Yunxi will not mourn secretly.

Therefore, he had to show his face in this matter anyway!

On this day, just as Lao Zhu was pondering how to tell Yang about this, he happened to see Yang Qian walking in in a gorgeous dress.

Lao Zhu looked at Yang Qian in surprise, and saw that she had not only changed her clothes, but even the veil on her head had been changed to light red.

"Sister of the Yang family, this is ......"

"Slave family...... The slave family got rid of the ......"

"Oooh......"

Lao Zhu had already guessed that the date for Yang's festival for her husband was over, otherwise she would not have changed into such a set of clothes.

"Actually...... In fact, the slave family has already passed a year, but it is just ...... It's just that it's easy to wear like that, and someone who saves it...... Excuse ......"

"Oooh oh ......"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he had a higher evaluation of Yang Qian.

It is not easy for a woman to take care of a child in these years, and what is even more rare is that Yang Qian has persevered for so long!

"Is there something wrong with the Yang sister?"

"Brother Zhu, the slave family rented a house in Perfume Hutong, and I want to ask you to go over and help make a note, but I don't know ...... you."

When Lao Zhu heard this, he agreed with all his mouths.

"Well said!"

"Let's go with you!"

Lao Zhu said this and walked into the yard, pushed the tricycle of the workshop to deliver goods, and greeted Yang Shidao as he walked.

"Sister of the Yang family, sit up, let's carry you!"

"Hmmm......"

Lao Zhu carried Yang Qian and soon came to Perfume Hutong, and under the guidance of Yang, he went to a secluded courtyard.

The yard is not big, but it is very clean, and there are only two houses, but she cleaned up a study.

There is no need to guess, this is a house rented for his son Wang He, so that it is convenient for his son to study.

"What about the guarantor and the homeowner?"

When Lao Zhu came to the room, he didn't see anyone, only a lease document that had been drafted a long time ago and stamped with the official seal.

There is a private house in Perfume Hutong, ten steps square, two rooms wide, and the rent is one tael of silver per month......

"Yang, haven't you signed all the paperwork, why do you still call us over?"

Just when Lao Zhu was full of suspicion, he suddenly found that his back was soft, and two ** groups were pasted up. At the same time, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist and held him tightly in his arms.

"Brother Zhu......"

(End of chapter)