A dignified smile bloomed on Mr. Xiao's face, "Uncle is well-read, elegant and artistic, Yu Langya is quite famous, Chen Jialangjun has little intelligence, if my uncle can get such a disciple, he will teach carefully and live up to the general's trust." ”

Lu Xuanyu hesitated.

These two have their own good, Zhuge Xuan doesn't need to say it, if he can worship the master, it will be equivalent to being Zhuge Liang's junior brother!

And although Sima Yi taught a little black-hearted, the overall effect is indeed very confusing - as long as he comes out of the tent, everyone will see that he is a good man with noble birth, profound knowledge, outstanding conduct, and extraordinary heroic appearance, who knows that he can compare his belly with the bad water of the black blade?

…… But entrusting the eldest nephew to the Sima family always felt that something was wrong.

…… Entrusted to Uncle Zhuge , he was afraid of learning to become a celebrity who was a Kong Rong.

She hesitated, her head turned back and forth like a rattle, first at Zhuge Liang, and then at Sima Yi.

On the way, Li Er sent in a beautiful black lacquer box, and the two young scholars who were being examined were upright, and no one had time to look at the box.

A few teachers who were eliminated from the reserve took a look at it more, Tai Shici opened the box, and it was full of all kinds of fried snacks, Zhang Liao naturally stretched out his hand and took a piece and handed it to her.

"Who sent it?" Tian Yu asked.

"There's a guest outside the door." Li Er replied.

Tian Yu turned his head and glanced at her with an inexplicable gaze.

…… Before I asked who the guest was, I was a little embarrassed to take a bite of the snack first.

"This snack is delicious." She finally squeezed a word out of her flour-covered teeth.

The dim sum is delicious, not the greasy smell of old oil that has been tempered by street stalls, but the fragrance is sweet, with a taste of tea and milk intertwined.

With the level of dim sum and the craftsmanship of the box decorated with dim sum, the visitors are definitely not from their humble grass house.

Sure enough, when she got up and walked to the porch, before the guests came to the front, a faint fragrance came to her face.

Chen Qun stood at the foot of the steps, looking up at her.

He was dressed in a light blue curly robe, covered with a bamboo-colored muslin robe, and the crown of the bun was inlaid with a lighter white jade, which complemented the jade pendant at the door of his waist, and stood there quietly, like a clump of bamboo in the spring breeze.

He hadn't seen her for a long time, and he seemed to be stunned when he finally saw her, and there were many things he wanted to say in his eyebrows, but he couldn't say them.

Chen Qun just looked at her like that, until a man walked past him.

"General," Yang Xiu clasped his hands in his sleeves and gave her a somewhat casual salute, "Is the dim sum delicious?" ”

"It's delicious!" She exclaimed, "Where did you buy it from?" ”

"I made it by my own cook, and the general likes it, so I'll bring you some next time!" Yang Xiu shouted happily, "General Wenyuan, General Bossun, General Ziyi, Tian Envoyjun!" Brother Zhongda Kong Ming! Hey? Is Wen Hou also there? Is it a coincidence? ”

So a group of people greeted him in a noisy manner, including "How can it be unfortunate", "It's a coincidence, I just wanted to eat a snack", "What is a little bit of a snack to eat", "Ah Cao's skin is itchy!" Noises like that.

She was just about to go in with her, but when she thought something was wrong, she left one behind.

…… When I turned my head, I felt a little apprehensive.

…… After all, Chen Qun's personality is a bit eccentric, and he can't tell why he suddenly collapsed with a cat face.

…… Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't seem to pay attention to Yang Xiu's popularity at all, so he stared at her with good eyes.

She walked down the steps, turned sideways, and made a formal gesture to welcome her host.

Chen Qun suddenly lowered his head, as if smiling.

These two came by coincidence, of course, not only because everyone wanted to have a snack.

When they heard Tian Yu mention that the general wanted to choose a teacher for his nephew, the two of them glanced at each other in unison.

"Did you get it?" Yang Xiu asked with a smile.

"Not yet," she said, "I don't know what to choose, I'm not knowledgeable, so I want to ask the Hanoi Sima clan, or the envoy of the Langya Zhuge family, to be the commander of Dalang." ”

Yang Xiu was still smiling, but Chen Qun was silent.

But when this topic was mentioned, Zhuge Liang's body suddenly leaned back, and Sima Yi shrank his neck a little uncomfortably.

…… She looked at them a little confused, and then at the two new guests, eager to get an explanation or a hint.

Tian Yu was puzzled, "There are two masters in front, who here dares to speak up?" ”

…… Lu Bu suddenly turned his head.

…… Gao Shun coughed lightly.

…… Lu Bu turned his head again.

…… Yang Xiu raised his three-petal mouth.

Except for Wenhou Lu Bu, who did not have a clear understanding of his strength, the rest of the people had withdrawn from this teacher qualification competition, leaving only two players on the field, to be precise, leaving two famous families: Hongnong Yang and Yingchuan Chen.

The two young Langjun can't PK in person, and no matter how low her EQ is, she can't call her eldest nephew to let him pick and choose by himself - these two families are not the status that can be picked.

So she can only open her mouth once.

…… Everyone looked at her.

…… She scratched her ears.

Hongnong Yang's Western Han Dynasty since the beginning of Yang Xi, this is not good to say that it is brave or lucky, the greatest achievement in his life is to behead Xiang Yu with several other people, and when it was passed to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, someone in the family became Sima Qian's son-in-law, and steadily turned to the Confucian route. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, since Yang Zhen, the fourth Taiwei, the virtue and industry successively, in the Han Dynasty is comparable to the Yuan family of Runan.

Yingchuan Chen is another kind of powerful, Chen Qun's grandfather "Mr. Wen Fan" Chen Yu's talent is so good, she can't understand this rough person, but just talk about fame, this old gentleman died at the age of eighty-four, "more than 30,000 people went to the sea, and hundreds of people made the decline of hemp", a large number of celebrities gave him a hemp and filial piety, He Jin gave a speech, Cai Yong set up a monument, and the pomp was definitely enough.

Therefore, these two families are literary masters and moral models, if they are willing to accept disciples, she will not have to worry about the "teaching" and "lifting" of the eldest nephew from now on.

It looks like it's hard to choose.

But if you add some off-the-field factors, Hongnong Yang is obviously more divided - Chen Yu has been dead for many years, and he was only Taiqiu Chang when he was alive, and Shangshu Ling Yang Biao is not only alive, but also healthy and tough, some people privately said that if Liu Xuande goes further in the future, he will also ask for the help of Lao Lingjun.

She muttered in her heart for a long time, and finally looked at Chen Qun.

"I don't know if the long article is busy with official business......

Chen Qun's face suddenly brightened.

It was getting dark.

There was a banquet in the palace, and some attendants came to urge them twice, and everyone got up one after another.

But Chen Qun grinded and chirped, and waited until Yang Xiu got into the car first before asking her in a low voice:

"Yang Dezu is famous in the world, but General Ciyu is willing to choose me as Chen Su's teacher......"

There was some expectation in his eyes, as if he wanted to ask her, was it because he valued his knowledge and character that he made this decision?

"I thought, although Changwen is sometimes a little old-fashioned, it is just right for children," she said casually, "Yang Xiu can't do it, you see that he is not young, he is just a naughty spirit, in case it is bad for Da Lang!" ”

…… So Chen Qun was silent.

She walked in front, looking at her back as if she had lost a little weight, but her figure was still as tall as a sword.

There was some imperceptible tiredness in her voice, and it was said that he should not have come here to bother him today.

But she didn't seem to think it was a nuisance, and among her guests were all famous, unknown, precocious, and fashionable, like a lamp, and she had finally found her way back in a lamplight.

He always had something in his heart that he wanted to say to her.

But when he saw General Wen Yuan leading a horse, and she naturally took his hand and rode on the horse—

At that moment, Chen Qun was suddenly relieved.

The rain hits the dirt, on the branches, between the young leaves.

There are flower buds hiding under the leaves, waiting for the rain to stop in the intermittent space, carefully observing the world around them.

This is the territory of the dead.

There were many tombs, one after the other, some new, some old. Someone repairs them all the time, so they still look imposing.

This is also the territory of the living.

There are large fields of farmland, there are farm tools that have been thrown in the fields, there are people sheltering from the rain under trees, and there are old cows lying on the ground comfortably, shaking their tails gently.

Someone is at the junction of the territory of the dead and the living.

A shed was built there, covered with thick hay and covered with a tarpaulin, so that the people who lived in it could sit in the door on a rainy day with a book in their hands and a pen in their mouth, thinking about how to write the homework that the teacher had left him.

He wasn't a very smart kid, and the question really stumped him.

…… Or, that, or take Mr. Yang Dezu's notes and take a look?

Chen Jialang hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to try to write it himself, and send it to the teacher when he was done, and then see Mr. Dezu's opinion.

…… That doesn't count as cheating!

He made up his mind, regardless of whether he thought about it or not, and wrote a piece of paper in one breath before he put down his pen and raised his head.

The breeze after the rain and the sunshine poured in.

He saw a newly-planted walnut tree shaking its branches in the wind beside his father's grave.

He saw that in front of his father's grave, there was a raccoon dog who seemed to want to steal the plate of fish from the offering, and when he saw him stand up, he immediately ran away alertly.

He stretched out in front of his grandfather's and father's tombs, the door between the bones rattling slightly.

Aunt Ciyu said that he will still grow taller, people are like this, generation after generation, taller than his father, taller than his eldest father.

Next spring, next spring.

Chapter 602

The weather is good, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The whole city of Xiapi was in a cheerful and slightly tense atmosphere.

The festival is approaching, and it is a very important day for unmarried men and women, especially this year.

After the battle, both men and women returned, with rewards and glory.

They also have to go out, they also have to bathe by the water, and they also have to take advantage of this day to meet and chat with other young people, if both parties think that each other's appearance and behavior are good, and then fly each other's eyes, exchange some tokens or something. When I go home, ask my neighbors to inquire about each other's character and reputation, and strive to get off the tail of this spring.

Therefore, whether it is a young man or a girl, he is particularly not calm. If they are calm, then their parents must not be calm.

But in the back house of Liu Bei's mansion, there was silence.

There was the sound of a handmaiden laughing, and it fell again in a short time.