"Why have you been around for so long?"

In the private room of the teahouse, seeing Zhao Yu coming back, Jiang Ruotong's puzzled eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Oh, squatting for a long time, my legs are numb, and I eased up a little below......"

Zhao Yu looked embarrassed and walked to the chair and sat down.

"Hee-hee!"

Jiang Ruotong was suddenly happy, covering her little mouth and glancing at Zhao Yu's little ass with bad intentions.

But then, Jiang Ruotong glanced at Zhao Yu again:

"I'm not ashamed! I thought you had fallen into the thatched house, and I specially asked Uncle Li to catch you! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yu is full of black lines, can you fall into that kind of place?

Thinking of the insects crawling everywhere, Zhao Yu was cold, and his little body shuddered.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruotong covered her mouth and kept laughing.

And when the two children in the private room joked.

Next, Hu Laosi returned to the podium and continued his storytelling.

It's just that maybe he wasn't fully prepared, Hu Laosi didn't tell the story given by Zhao Yu, but continued the previous one.

Zhao Yu finished his work, and he was no longer interested in the story told by Hu Laosi.

Not to mention Jiang Ruotong, he has long been lacking in interest.

So the two of them finally summed up, checked out and left!

After leaving the Fulu Teahouse, the two children got into the carriage again and returned to the private school.

......

Private school, in the courtyard of Han Liru's house.

At sunset, Han Liru was receiving a guest in the hall at this time.

This person is wearing a cyan robe and a scarf on his head, and he is a wealthy middle-aged man.

If Zhao Yu was here, he would recognize that it was the Wang Zhushu he had seen in the South Bazaar before.

And this person is named Wang Yang!

"Master Wang, I came to the cold house today, I don't know what the so-called thing is?"

On the table of the Eight Immortals in front of the wall, Han Liru and Wang Yang sat on both sides, and after a greeting and tea, Han Liru looked at Wang Yang with a smile.

Wang Yang put down the teacup and glanced at the entourage beside him.

The attendant immediately placed a small wooden box in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, and then opened the lid.

Suddenly, an ingot of silver appeared in Han Liru's eyes.

It was only then that Wang Yang's rich face smiled and spoke:

"Disturbing Mr. Han today, the main reason is to send this thing."

As he spoke, Wang Yang pushed the wooden box containing the silver to Han Liru's side.

"What is this?"

Looking at the silver in the wooden box, Han Liru's eyes were slightly suspicious.

However, without waiting for Han Liru to ask, Wang Yang explained:

"This is fifty taels of silver, which was donated by the squire in the county for the use of private school students, and the official just sent it on his behalf!"

"I see! The old man thanked the king on behalf of the school, and asked the king to express his gratitude to the squires on behalf of the old man! ”

For the poor students in the school, Han Liru was not polite and accepted it.

"It should, it should!"

Wang Yang smiled and waved his hand.

It's a great time to live.

After a while, Wang Yang took a sip of tea, and then said casually:

"Mr. Han, I don't know what you think about the imperial court sending Director Jiang to Changning County to inspect water conservancy?"

Here it comes!

As soon as Han Liru's heart moved, he knew that Wang Yang's coming this time was definitely not as simple as sending silver!

Shaking his head, Han Liru smiled bitterly:

"The king has promoted the old man, the old man is a private school, how do you know the major affairs of the court?"

"Eh......"

Wang Yang dragged the tail note, closed the lid of the cup, and said sincerely:

"Mr. Han is too modest, you are from a noble background, and you have taught several court talents like Director Jiang, if you are not interested in officialdom, I am afraid that you are also a member of the party at this time, how can you not know about the affairs of the court?"

"The young man has never told the old man about him, and the old man really doesn't know! But if you really want to say it, it is nothing more than a drought in the weather, and the imperial court cares about the water conservancy in Changning County! ”

Han Liru shook his head again, and after finishing speaking, he didn't say anything more, and took a sip of tea.

Seeing this, Wang Yang secretly scolded 'old slippery head', but nodded with a smile of agreement on his face, then opened the lid of the cup, flicked the tea, and shrouded his face in the thick of tea mist.

The cup reached his lips, and Wang Yang sighed softly:

"Alas, this Jiang is really a talent, since he came to Changning County, he has been running outside, he is really loyal to his duties! But now that many days have passed, I'm afraid I'm about to return to Beijing to recover my life, right? ”

As he spoke, Wang Yang glanced at Han Liru again.

However, Han Liru smiled and didn't say anything, pretending not to hear it, just blowing the tea lightly and savoring it leisurely.

Seeing this, Wang Yang was a little annoyed, but Han Liru didn't say anything, and he had no choice but to put the tea to his mouth.

After taking a sip of tea, Wang Yang seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked left and right, and then smiled at Han Liru:

"Mr. Han, I heard that Director Jiang's beloved daughter lives here, why don't you see anyone?"

"Hmm...... That girl loves stories, so she went to the teahouse in the city to listen to the story! ”

Han Liru swallowed the tea and spoke with a doting face.

"I see......"

Wang Yang nodded thoughtfully.

But at this moment, a crisp murmur suddenly came from outside the hall:

"Master Han! I'm back, I'm telling you, oh, they lied to me......"

With the voice, Jiang Ruotong's cute little figure slipped through her skirt and walked into the hall angrily.

However, after seeing that there were guests in the hall, Jiang Ruotong immediately stopped his voice, and his puffy little body changed, becoming down-to-earth and generous, respectful and polite, and looked like he had been trained in aristocratic etiquette.

"I've seen Master Han!"

Walking closer, Jiang Ruotong saluted Han Liru, and then stood respectfully beside Han Liru.

Han Liru stroked his beard, nodded dotingly, then pointed at Wang Yang and smiled at her:

"This is the king of the county, hurry up!"

"Yes! The little girl Jiang Ruotong has seen the king's master book! ”

Jiang Ruotong slowly blessed Wang Yang again.

"Eh, good, good!"

Wang Yang hurriedly raised his hand with one hand, looked at Jiang Ruotong with a smile, and was amazed:

"Is this the beloved daughter of Chief Jiang? It's really knowledgeable, smart and cute! ”

As he spoke, Wang Yang's left hand shook, and a small long brocade box suddenly slipped out of his wide sleeve, and smiled at Jiang Ruotong:

"Ruotong's niece, the first time we met, Uncle Wang didn't have anything to give you, I heard that you are reading and reading here Mr. Han, Uncle Wang happens to have a pen on him, you can take it to learn calligraphy!"

Wang Yang was very familiar, and after finishing speaking, he opened the brocade box, and suddenly revealed a delicate brush inside.

The brush fingers are thick, the bristles are brown wolf hair, and the barrel is golden, and it is made of gold!

Seeing such a brush, Han Liru's face changed, and he hurriedly glanced at Jiang Ruotong.

And Jiang Ruotong also shook his head obediently at this time:

"Thank you, Master Wang! But my father said that if you don't do it, you can't accept it, and the little girl can't accept it! ”

"Eh, this is just a gift from the elders to the younger generations, what is it that is not rude, not to mention that this is just a brush, an elegant thing, just for the purpose of learning words!"

Wang Yang pretended to be disgusted, looking like an elder, and put the brush and brocade box in Jiang Ruotong's hand without saying anything.

Seeing this, Han Liru put down the teacup and wanted to speak.

But at this time, Jiang Ruotong moved first!