Section 1 will return to the teacher's door

On the morning of the second day, Qingyue was practicing in the courtyard as usual, and the woman came out with a basin to wash her face, and when she saw him, she pretended not to know anything last night.

"Yo, do you still know that you will die back?! Oops, a neck injury?! If you go any deeper, you'll lose your life. What practice is always practiced, it's not like it almost made people wipe their necks. The woman said with a slight mockery.

Qing Yue didn't answer, he didn't want to explain the matter. Instead, ask, "Is the child okay?" ”

"Well, I haven't woken up yet," the woman replied.

Qingyue came to the Westinghouse to see the child, and saw that she slept very sweetly, as if she had gained weight. After looking at it for a moment, he came out softly and closed the door.

"Auntie, can I talk to you?" Qingyue said.

The woman wiped her face with a towel, and said "Something to say, something to fart" and sat casually at the small table under the tree.

Qingyue also sat down and said slowly, "My name is Qingyue, the child is the only daughter of my senior sister Crown Princess Fang Hua, named Murya, a few days ago, the prince's mansion was tragically surrounded and suppressed, the prince and my senior sister were unfortunately killed, and I escaped with the child." At that time, I was afraid that the government would check the inn, so I found you here to take refuge for a while. Now that the government has withdrawn the pursuit of me, my children, and other people who escaped from the Prince's Mansion, it can be regarded as an escape, and I can live a peaceful life in the future. Qingyue was silent for a while, and then continued: "I want to take the child back to the master's door, go to the master, explain the reason, and then let the master decide how to deal with it." Qingyue looked at the woman.

The woman listened attentively, not showing irritability or the pungency of the past.

"Auntie, there's something I don't know how to say, but I'd like to hear your opinion on this matter. I want you to take care of Meya all the time and come with us. I know you like this child, and I haven't seen you have any other family, so in the future, Maya and I will be your family, and I will provide for you in your old age. How is it? Qingyue said seriously.

The woman was a little surprised and flustered, tears flashed in her eyes, she turned her head to the side, and said angrily, "Let me be your old mother?" Think beautifully! ”

"No, it's not a master-servant relationship or an employment relationship, it's a relative." Qingyue explained.

The woman was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qing Yue took out five hundred taels of silver from her body and put it on the table, and said to the woman, "If you agree to go with us, let's pack up and prepare today and leave tomorrow." If you don't want to go with us, I have five hundred taels of silver, and I will leave you four hundred taels, except for the room fee during this period, the rest will be your thanks for taking care of us these days, and I want to get back the wrench, which is the relic of the prince to Mya. After a pause, he said, "I hope you can trust me and think about it." After that, Qingyue sat there quietly, waiting for the woman to reply.

"On this day, grinding and chirping!" As he spoke, he put the five hundred taels of silver on the table into his coat pocket, and said as he walked into the house, "I have something to do today, you can take care of the child." There was food in the kitchen and don't forget to change the diapers for the kids. ”

The woman's actions made Qing Yue stunned, and in the end, she didn't understand whether the woman wanted to go with them. The woman took away the five hundred taels of silver, not the four hundred taels that Qing Yue said to her, nor did she say that she wanted to return the wrench, but also said that she had something to go out, Qing Yue wondered if there was something wrong with her expression just now. Before he could come back to his senses, he saw the woman change her clothes and rush out of the yard.

In the afternoon, Qingyue was playing in the yard with the child in her arms, and suddenly heard a carriage breaking into the alley, and when she was puzzled, she saw a woman driving a carriage to the door.

"Y-you-this?" Qingyue was curious.

The woman got out of the carriage and entered the courtyard, "Can't you use the car when you are in a hurry?!" Walking back? The child can't stand it. Go! Unload the wagon, bring the horse in, and leave it outside what to do if it is lost at night. He hugged the child.

Qingyue understood that the woman would go with her at this time, and she was happy in her heart and her face was happy. When I came to the carriage, I was dumbfounded again. Qingyue had only sat in a carriage driven by someone else, and she had never even touched a horse, and she entered the prince's mansion after leaving the division, and she didn't need to ride a horse to drive. I walked around the carriage a few times, but I couldn't figure out how to unload it.

When he returned to the courtyard, he said to the woman in embarrassment: "Auntie, I can't unload the car, I can't drive, I haven't even touched the horse, why don't we return the carriage and rent a carriage with a coachman to go back?" "A little pleading.

"Rent a car? There was also a lot of money to rent a car, and in the end the carriage was not your own. Are you stupid?! If you don't just go to school, why are you still stunned? Go ahead! The woman urged.

Qing Yue had no choice but to return to the carriage. The woman took all the money, and she could only say what was what.

"Prepare some fodder for the horses, and drink some water," said the woman again.

Qing Yue was a little annoyed, stumbling little by little.

On the second day, the woman loaded all the things that could be used into the carriage, and Qing Yue now learned to "drive, Yu, oh", and reluctantly sat in the front driving position and drove towards Cangsong Mountain.

Cangsong Mountain is located more than 200 miles northeast of Wangcheng, the mountain is not too high, overgrown with pine trees and wild apricot trees, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated. In the early years, the old man Cangsong passed by here, liked it very much, and felt quite fateful, so he opened up a place here, built a house wall, and settled down. Later, a few apprentices were accepted one after another, and a few of the apprentices had good family conditions, and rebuilt the house for the old man Cangsong.

The house is divided into five courtyards in the front, middle and back, left and right courtyards, and there is a row of rooms in the left and right courtyards in the middle and back, and the old man lives in the middle courtyard, and the rest has a living room, a library, a piano room, etc. The male disciples have one room per person in the left courtyard, and the female disciples have one room per person in the right courtyard, and the extra rooms in the left and right courtyards are guest rooms, but no one comes here except for the disciples. The backyard is the factory warehouse, kitchen, thatched house, etc. There is no house in the front yard, it is a large courtyard with a large area, which is a place for disciples to practice martial arts, and some flowers and plants are planted around it. The house is simple and elegant, simple and clean, and the disciples will come back from time to time to visit, clean the room, and prepare some things for the master.

Every time a disciple comes back, the old man Cangsong makes a list of what he needs and wants, and asks the disciple to prepare, some are expensive and some are cheap, some are generally scarce, some are alive and some ......are dead, and if they can't prepare anything, they threaten to expel the teacher, but when the disciple really can't get it, he simply punishes it, and the disciples are used to it.

Qingyue drove the car, thinking in her heart, at this speed, it would take about four or five days to reach Cangsong Mountain, and the whip in her hand inadvertently picked up the horse, and the horse trotted two steps.

"What are you doing so quickly, the child is sleeping?" The woman in the car shouted.

Qingyue continued to drive the car as if she hadn't heard it, recalling what the woman said a few minutes ago: "You are so slow, how can you get there in your life?!" He was speechless. Then I thought, "What will happen to this woman's temper and my master's personality after they meet?" He sighed.