The living room of the Yellow House.

It looks much richer than the living room of the Li house and the single house.

The layout of the living room looks extremely sophisticated, some porcelain ornaments are printed with the red stamp of the official kiln, calligraphy and painting on both sides, and the pen and ink of the celebrities are also hung, especially the freehand landscape painting in the middle hall, which is from the famous Ouyang University scholar of the court and the opposition.

Wei Tu believes that his statement should make Master Huang understand that he does not want to cling to the wealth of the Huang family.

"Brother Wei is interested in calligraphy and painting?" Master Huang smiled when he saw this, he knew that some martial artists from poor backgrounds were especially interested in vassal elegance, even if they couldn't understand it.

Wetu shook his head.

He knew that Master Huang should have a stubborn prejudice against him at this moment.

Just like when he redeemed himself, Li Tongshi heard twice that he was going to take the martial arts test before he understood the meaning of his words.

At that time, he said it very clearly, and he analyzed it in a very clear manner.

Old Man Huang's face was slightly gloomy, and he put down the teacup in his hand, "Brother Wei, I want to hire a famous teacher to learn martial arts and military strategy, so that I can make up for my shortcomings in future exams......"

Master Huang admired Wei Tu, he could see the importance of fame and fortune at a glance, and a little wealth was not as good as martial arts fame.

——With the fame of martial arts, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and a little wealth is at your fingertips.

It's just that Wei Tu is so greedy, which still makes Master Huang feel a little uncomfortable, which means that the Huang family will have to pay more things to feed him.

Sunset in the west.

Outside, a bleak north wind blew, crushing the dead bamboo branches and leaves in the courtyard.

The faint yellow sunlight shone on Wei Tu's body through the louver fan, and the surprise on his face at the moment was clearly illuminated, even the maid standing outside the door.

Wei Tu looked at the rich man sitting in the front seat, and said seriously: "There is no need for my uncle to worry about this matter, Wei Tu has the master's teaching, and there is no need for Huang Zhai to hire another ......."

"Master? It shouldn't be a famous teacher, you are a martial artist, if you don't have a master's teaching, you can't practice it. ”

Master Huang was not surprised at all by Wei Tu's reaction, and the consensus of the gentry on Wei Tu was that there was no famous teacher to teach, not no master to teach.

There is a word difference between a famous teacher and a master.

But there is a big difference.

When Wei Tu heard this, he got up solemnly and bowed to Master Huang, "Uncle, Wei's master is a famous teacher, and I hope my uncle will be cautious." ”

If Master Huang belittles him, it's nothing, it's not uncommon for relatives to get along, but Shan Wuju is his master, and humiliating the teacher is a very serious problem.

At least hostile.

The most important thing is not to die.

Moment.

The house was full of silence.

The maid in the second room who was watching outside the door suddenly became a little anxious, Wei Tu's words were directly guilty of the crime with Master Huang.

She knew that it must have taken some effort for the second grandmother Wei Hong to let Master Huang recognize Wei Tu, the nephew.

In terms of status, Wei Tu at this moment cannot be compared with the financially strong Master Huang, who is willing to recognize Wei Tu as a nephew, which is an opportunity that the second grandmother has worked hard to get......

But now Wei Tu's words have ruined all the efforts of the second grandmother Wei Hong, and it may also affect the second grandmother.

How could she not be worried and anxious about this.

"Yes...... I was rude. Master Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little unpleasant, but he maintained his etiquette and still did not lose his manners.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then glanced at the maid beside him, signaling that he could send off the guest.

And yet—

Just when the maid was about to speak, on the grounds that Master Huang was not in good health, he sent Wei Tu out, but Wei Tu spoke again.

"Uncle, Master Wei is a single martial artist in Sanyuan Township, and Master Shan should be a famous teacher......"

Wei Tu said slowly.

In the hall, the maid who was about to speak immediately stopped, and she stood aside in a regular manner and lowered her head.

The identity of Wuju people.

It is inconspicuous in front of officials, because there are too many higher identities than martial artists.

But Master Huang is not an official, he is just an ordinary businessman, although his financial resources are good in the county, but he is not the kind of giant who can talk to officials.

In addition, unlike the Wenju people, the Wuju people have to wait for the officials to be alternates before they can become officials, and once they become Wuju people, they can be directly worshiped as military attaches and serve as officials in the local area.

In the face of Wenju people, Master Huang still has to be polite, let alone a martial artist.

"Original...... Brother Wei worships Shan Wuju, is ...... Uncle guessed wrong, and he almost did something bad with his good intentions......" Master Huang's face changed again, and a smile appeared on his face.

He raised the teacup again, took a sip of three taels of silver and one tael of cloud tea, moistened his throat, and concealed his embarrassment and fear.

A martial arts disciple is not very powerful, and he is not a son of martial arts, so he cannot inherit the financial resources and fame of martial arts.

But...... A martial arts disciple who lifts a stone of "five hundred catties" is different.

That's a potential martial arts master!

A martial arts master who is less than thirty and even younger!

Since ancient times.

The people do not fight with the officials.

Master Huang knew the consequences of offending a future local military attaché, even if his authority was not under his control, but the officials protected each other, and the authority could be "borrowed".

At that time, even if Wei Tu can't destroy the Huang family, it will only be easy to make the Huang family's vitality hurt.

As for the authenticity of the apprenticeship Shan Wuju......

Master Huang didn't think that Wei Tu dared to joke on this issue.

Furthermore.

If not.

Wei Tu Shicai will not easily refuse his proposal to hire a famous teacher.

"Uncle is polite." Wei Tu sat down again and took a sip of cloud tea.

After coming to the county seat, he faced the Li family and the Huang family calmly, in addition to his confidence in his own force, but also in his own background.

This background is enough for him to have an equal dialogue with the owner of the Li family, Master Huang and others.

"Brother Wei, can you have the confidence to achieve fame when you participate in martial arts?" Master Huang's face returned to calm, and he asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say......"

"The county exam has the results on the stone lift, and even if the other subjects in the back play poorly, they can still be lifted to the government test......"

"It's just that the competition in the government exam is fierce, and it is difficult for my nephew to be confident that he can get the identity of a child for the exam."

Wei Tu shook his head and said.

When speaking, he also paid attention to the words he used, and changed his title from "Wei" to "nephew" to show his intimacy.

Inside the hall.

The two talked freely and spoke cheerfully.

Soon after.

Wei Hong led a half-grown young man in Tsing Yi walked in quickly, and came to Wei Tu's side, she lectured the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Yuan Shan, I've seen your cousin soon......"

Half an hour ago, she heard the news of Wei Tu's apprenticeship with Shan Wuju from the mouth of the maid "Cuiliu", so she didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly went to the back house, woke up Huang Yuanshan, who was sleeping, and asked him to meet his nephew, who would have a great future.

"Cousin."

Huang Yuanshan screamed, his face slightly reluctant.

"You kid." Wei Hong twisted Huang Yuanshan's ears, a little angry.

"Second aunt, Yuanshan is not sensible yet." Weitu smiled.

At this time, he noticed that Wei Hong's makeup had changed, which was a little different from what he had seen in the City God Temple before.

Wei Tu didn't know that this Wei Hong deliberately flattered him with the "Golden Swallow Fat" makeup, he just thought that this was a big family with a lot of etiquette, and he needed to put on new makeup when they met.

So he glanced at it and looked away.