Wei Qianlang's expression annoyed Zhao Sichen.

This is clearly treating her as an unrighteous businessman who does not learn and has no skills, and only knows the smell of copper.

Zhao Sichen glared at Wei Qianlang, looked up at the sky and the clouds were gray, and the drizzle was sprinkled on the surface of the oil-paper umbrella.

Zhao Sichen whispered: "The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the middle, and the cane helps me cross the east of the bridge." The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. ”

Wei Qianlang listened with a smile at first, wanting to laugh at her for not knowing what it was like to be a young man, and to say that she was worried about the new words.

Hearing the last two sentences, his eyes widened and widened, and finally his mouth opened wide.

Zhao Sichen looked at Wei Qianlang's surprised appearance and smiled softly.

The girl is delicate, like a bright flower in the spring rain.

The poems are vast, and she just took a scoop and showed it slightly, and she shocked Wei Qianlang.

Juvenile! You still have a long way to go!

Wei Qianlang was stunned for a few seconds, saw Zhao Sichen walking forward, hurriedly chased two steps forward, and asked, "What is the name of this poem?" ”

Zhao Sichen chuckled: "Untitled." ”

Wei Qianlang wanted to ask again, but Zhao Sichen had already sent him to the door and said softly, "Go back." ”

As soon as the gate of Zhao's house opened, Tian Hongda and a group of guards were guarded at the door.

Seeing Wei Qianlang come out, Tian Hongda hurriedly trotted forward to help the master with an umbrella.

The guards of the others, the horses of the horses, all moved.

Zhao Sichen said with a smile: "Go back." You see it's raining this day, and they're working hard to guard you here, don't embarrass others.

It's not easy to work as a worker, so let the people around you also take a good rest.

If you are the boss and have money, you should pay more overtime. ”

Although Wei Qianlang didn't understand the meaning of "beating workers" and "overtime pay", he also knew that Zhao Sichen was sympathetic to his subordinates.

Since he was a child, he was fed and clothed by many slaves, and whenever he needed something, he was brought to him by slaves.

There are also times when people want to "rest"?

The thought had never crossed his mind.

Zhao Sichen mentioned him today, and he thought about it carefully before he realized this problem.

……

……

After going back, Wei Qianlang got out of the carriage, and Xing Xiaozhi was already waiting at the door.

Wei Qianlang instructed: "Steward Xing, the people who go out with me today will not have to serve in front of me tomorrow." ”

Xing Xiao was shocked: "What's wrong?" The little third master was wronged? ”

Wei Qianlang smiled: "No, they have all worked hard. Tomorrow is a day off, and everyone will be rewarded with a silver tael. ”

The guards of the Three Princes' Mansion are the same as the defense of the Imperial City, and they are all closed every ten days.

Now that he has one more day of rest and a silver reward, although he does not dare to make a loud noise in front of the three princes, he is all happy.

Tian Hongda held the umbrella and leaned forward happily and asked, "Little Third Master, what about me, do I also have a rest?" ”

Wei Qianlang glanced at Tian Hongda obliquely: "This prince's personal servant has no right to rest. ”

"Ah...... Oh......" Tian Hongda's full of interest was punctured, and his expression suddenly languished.

"But ......" Wei Qianlang looked at his personal servant: "The reward is five taels of silver, and it should be ...... Overtime! ”

Tian Hongda was happy again: "Thank you, Little Third Master!" ”

Xing Xiaozhi saw that Wei Qianlang was in a very good mood, put his mind at ease, and said to Tian Hongda with a smile: "You use more snacks when you go out with the little third master, and serve the little third master well, so naturally you will not forget you." ”

Tian Hong opened his mouth quickly and replied with a smile: "Thanks to Miss Zhao, we have been rewarded." ”

"Oh~~" Xing Xiaozhi stretched out his voice and turned his head to look at Wei Qianlang, with a little banter in his voice.

Wei Qianlang coughed lightly and changed the topic in disguise: "Steward Xing, please help me make a post for the Hanlin University scholar, saying that I will visit him in the next few days." ”

Seeing Wei Qianlang talking about business, Xing Xiaozhi also became upset and asked, "Do you need to prepare a gift?" ”

Wei Qianlang nodded: "Get ready, send over the piece of good ink I got from Weizhou last month." ”

Hui ink is worth one or two gold, not to mention the piece that Wei Qianlang specially found from Huizhou last month, the ink black is sandwiched with gold, ground with water, and the fragrance fills the house.

A treasure that you can't find!

Seeing Wei Qianlang's order, Xing Xiaozhi was a little distressed, but he could only respond.

Steward Xing also had a little understanding in his heart, and he was afraid that it was for Zhao Sichen's girl's matter.

However, he had a good impression of Zhao Sichen, and he didn't say much, so he was busy at the moment.

On the second day, when the scholar of Hallym University went to court, Wei Qianlang was already waiting in his mansion.

Liu Fangyi, a scholar of Hallym University, is the father of Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao had a very good relationship with Wei Qianlang's mother, Concubine Hui.

And Wei Qianlang had a close relationship with Concubine Zhao's daughter, the second princess Wei Shitao.

Therefore, although Liu Fangyi, a scholar of Hallym University, did not have much contact with Wei Qianlang's foreign home, he was very happy about Wei Qianlang's arrival.

As soon as Liu Fangyi entered the door, he heard the report from his subordinates that Wei Qianlang was waiting in the hall, and he didn't even have time to change the official uniform of the previous court, so he hurried to the hall to see Wei Qianlang first.

Wei Qianlang made a junior salute and said with a smile: "Qianlang is ashamed to come to disturb the university scholars so early." ”

Liu Fangyi returned the salute and said with a smile: "The third prince came to the house in person, and the house was born. ”

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "The university is polite, today I am visiting in private, you can just treat me as an ordinary junior." ”

Although Liu Fangyi is a literati, his personality is very bold.

Hearing Wei Qianlang say this, he was not polite at the moment, and said: "I am wearing an official uniform and it is inconvenient to meet guests. The third prince waited for a while, and I will go back when I go. ”

He also instructed his subordinates: "I recently got a rare ink treasure, please invite the third prince to the study to appreciate it." ”

Liu Fangyi went to the room to change into the usual clothes of the guests, and returned to the study.

Wei Qianlang was standing in front of Liu Fangyi's newly-acquired ink treasure and looking at it carefully.

Seeing Liu Fangyi come back after changing into his regular clothes, Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "The scholar has a very good eye, although the owner of this ink treasure is not famous, but his skills are profound, and the aura is overflowing, and the scholar has excavated a piece of jade. ”

Liu Fangyi was not humble, and said with a smile: "The old man thinks so too. The owner of this calligraphy is a student who went to Beijing to take the entrance examination, and he came to visit with this calligraphy.

The old man saw that the student was only a cloth cloth now, but he was rich in knowledge, good painting skills, and had a promising future. ”

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "That's also a university scholar who is knowledgeable and knows how to appreciate." Speaking of this - I got a piece of good ink in Huizhou last month and brought it with me. ”

Liu Fangyi said again and again: "If you can't do it, how can the old man take the favor of others." ”

Wei Qianlang ignored Liu Fangyi's resignation and took out the gift box.

As soon as it is opened, the scent of ink wafts away.

Liu Fangyi is an excellent person of pen and ink, and after the first glance, his voice was lowered.

It is a piece of good ink that is hard to find, and you have to have full luck to meet it, and you can't find such a superb product when you go to find it.

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "I'm just rough in writing and ink, it's a pity that this piece of ink is left in my hands." Presumably, it can be better used in the hands of university scholars. ”

Liu Fangyi didn't squirm, he really liked it, so he accepted it generously and instructed his subordinates: "Take Mr. Zhou Liyi's pen and ink and give it back to the third prince." ”

Wei Qianlang heard Liu Fangyi mention Zhou Liyi, and he also took the opportunity to say: "I came to the door today, mainly because I have something to entrust. ”

"Third prince, please speak."

Wei Qianlang mentioned Zhao Yufeng: "I have a friend who has a child, only 6 years old, and he is very smart and clever. They just moved to Daqing City, and they want to find a place for their children to start their education—"

When Liu Fangyi heard this, he immediately understood.

He handles such requests dozens of times a year.

Liu Fangyi let his face show a look of embarrassment at the right time, and the words of refusal came to him: "Although Mr. Zhou Liyi is teaching at my school, we have already agreed that I can't ask him to accept the student's ......."

Wei Qianlang said with a smile: "It's okay, I also know the difficulties of Scholar Liu, just ask Mr. Zhou Liyi to give him a chance to interview." ”

When Liu Fangyi heard this, he was happy to do this favor, and immediately responded.

Liu Fangyi has a bold personality and does things in a hurry, so he immediately asked his subordinates to go to the home school to ask to see the old man, and asked Mr. Zhou Liyi to stay for a while after the lecture.

And Wei Qianlang immediately asked Tian Hongda to take his carriage to Zhao's house to invite Guo Anyang and Zhao Yufeng.

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……

Half an hour later.

Guo Anyang and Zhao Yufeng came to the Hanlin University Scholar's Mansion, just after Zhou Liyi's lecture was completed.

The great Confucian Zhou is famous all over the world, but his appearance is mediocre.

Medium height, thin build, gray beard, looks like an ordinary old scholar.

He was dressed simply, in a white-washed linen shirt, and sat in the tea-room, playing against himself.

Seeing everyone coming, Zhou Liyi got up and bowed his hand and greeted everyone one by one.

Liu Fangyi introduced Wei Qianlang as the third prince of Wei, Zhou Liyi listened, his expression was light, and he nodded.

At this moment, Wei Qianlang suddenly felt that Zhou Liyi was very similar to a person.

Guo Anyang!

Guo Anyang also seems to be easy-going and serene, but on closer inspection, there is a literati arrogance.

Liu Fangyi introduced everyone and explained the intention: "Zhao Jiazhi'er is only 6 years old, and I hope to worship in the name of Mr. Zhou Lai." Today, I specially brought it to Mr. Zhou to see what the child's qualifications are. ”

Zhou Liyi listened, and did not accept it directly or not, but asked everyone to sit down and drink tea together.

Zhou Liyi ordered the scholar to bring an urn of water and boil it by himself, while introducing: "This is the snow water I collected from the plum blossom tree when I went on a trip to the outskirts of the city last year.

Tea is the green tea sent by a student from Jiangnan before and after the Qingming Festival this year.

Today, please taste it and see how the snow water of last year and this year's new tea are brewed together, and how it tastes. ”

Zhou Liyi exchanged tea scriptures with everyone, and Liu Fangyi and Wei Qianlang answered a few words from time to time.

Although Zhao Yufeng was young, he could sit still and listen to everyone quietly on the side.

Zhou Li commented that Zhao Yufeng's behavior was steady, his eyes were flexible, and his love in his heart increased a little.

Guo Anyang held his breath and stared intently at the chessboard that Zhou Liyi put aside.

Zhou Liyi asked, "Mr. Guo seems to have studied Go?" ”

Guo Anyang nodded unceremoniously, pointed to the chessboard and said, "Baizi wants to lose." ”

"Oh?" Zhou Liyi asked: "Mingzi has the advantage, and there are vague signs of killing the sunspot, why does Mr. Guo say that Baizi wants to lose?" ”

Guo Anyang habitually wanted to roll his eyes, halfway through, remembering that this was Yufeng's future husband, he held back and said: "Heizi lures the enemy deeper, Baizi has already been tricked, and within ten steps, he will inevitably be surrounded and suppressed." ”

Zhou Liyi became interested: "Mr. Guo, can you talk to me about a game?" ”

Guo Anyang stroked his beard: "Very good." ”

Come on, come on.

Who is afraid of whom.

Zhou Liyi and Guo Anyang are harmless old men on the outside, but their chess style is extremely sharp.

Both of them are smiling on their faces, and they are ruthless, and they are fighting hard at the beginning.

Wei Qianlang knew Guo Anyang's chess strength, but he wasn't worried about him.

He and Liu Fangyi were drinking tea while looking out the window at the drizzle and chatting idly.

Zhao Yufeng looked at the book that the scholar sent him, and he read it with relish, and he didn't care about what the adults around him were doing.