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With the diligent service of the students, I wish Qingchen's illness to be cured in a few days.

He carried the bookcase and returned to the school palace to teach.

When I entered the door, I bumped into King Jing.

Thinking that he didn't get a good deal with the old scholar, King Jing's face didn't look very good.

Zhu Qingchen ignored him and went directly to Wenyuan Palace.

At noon, when he was having dinner with the old scholars, Zhu Qingchen listened to them talk about the recent events.

The old scholar who allowed King Jing to enter the mansion snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Before I came, I swore that I used to hunt on horseback, and I felt that time was wasted, but now I want to study and be reasonable, so I let him come." ”

"After coming, if the article is not done well, it is just that, but he is not right-minded, and he also brought in the set of safari banquets and drinks, and today he will go to the tide tower to eat and drink, and tomorrow he will go outside the city to have fun, and he will not live in peace."

"I taught him a lesson, but he had ten and a hundred fallacies waiting for me, one moment to say what celebrity demeanor, and another time to say that he was tired of studying, and he also had to take a break."

Zhu Qingchen listened carefully to the gossip while eating the vegetables, and nodded: "Uh-huh, then what?" ”

The old scholar blew his beard: "Then I told him that if he was Li Taibai alive, then I wouldn't be able to teach him, let alone control him, but I would kneel down and worship him as a teacher." ”

"But he is not, nor is my group of students, they are just the posture of a Chinese person, sailing against the current, if they don't advance, they will retreat, they will study and write in a down-to-earth manner, and it is a blessing not to go back."

"If you don't have the talent of a celebrity, don't learn the style of a celebrity, let alone encourage others to harm others and yourself."

Zhu Qingchen couldn't hold back his laughter, and nodded vigorously: "You're right!" ”

The old scholar spoke much better than him, and even "harming others and himself" came out, no wonder King Jing's face was so ugly.

The old scholar eased his expression: "Fortunately, my group of students are still clever and know the pros and cons of the importance and importance, so they were not encouraged by him. ”

Zhu Qingchen continued to boast: "You are really good at teaching!" ”

The old scholar laughed: "You also teach well and have foresight. I heard that the first thing King Jing looked for was you, but you refused early on? ”

"yes." Zhu Qingchen asked, "However, how did you know about this?" ”

The old scholar said lightly: "When he first came to me, he told me that you are narrow-minded and your eyes are above the top, and you are far inferior to me. ”

Another senior officer raised his head: "That's what he told me." ”

"Me too."

Zhu Qingchen wrinkled his little face: ?

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

In order to praise the old scholar, you stepped on him hard?

is still narrow-minded, he is narrow-minded, right?

Zhu Qingchen put down his chopsticks, and was so disgusted by King Jing that he couldn't eat it.

The old scholar asked, "Why don't you eat it?" You obviously saw through his crooked thoughts early in the morning and rejected him. We didn't take his words to heart, and you don't have to. ”

Zhu Qingchen shook his head: "I can't eat it." ”

"Eat fast, eat more, eat more to grow taller."

"Okay then."

Zhu Qingchen reluctantly picked up the chopsticks again.

The old scholar smiled and said: "Look at our Xiao Zhu, from head to toe, the whole heart is big, just now I was still shy, and I was happy again after eating something." ”

Zhu Qingchen raised his head: "Are you praising me?" ”

"How not? Eat more. ”

After lunch, the old scholars pressed the corners of their lips with handkerchiefs, untied the veil covering their beards, took out small combs, and combed their beards.

The old scholar should always maintain his image and stink.

Zhu Qingchen held his face, sat in his position and waited for them, watching them silly.

"Laughing at what? When you have a beard later, you will do the same. ”

"I think of my former teacher."

The old scholars smiled and stroked his head.

*

In a blink of an eye, the end of the year is approaching.

Strange to say, the emperor, who has always loved banquets, actually issued a decree that this year's Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet was waived.

The emperor said that the winter was bitterly cold, and the ministers came and went, and it was inevitable that they would be infected with the wind cold.

Therefore, the palace banquet was exempted, and the imperial meal was given by the palace and sent to the courtiers' mansions.

Zhu Qingchen is very happy, he is just sick, he doesn't like to dance, and he is too lazy to move, he can eat at home, it's too comfortable!

Thank you, Your Majesty!

When I wished Qingchen to receive the decree of thanksgiving, he bent down with a "sigh" and was very pious.

When the eunuch returned to his life, the emperor was leaning on the couch with his hands together, his eyes closed, and listening to the musician play the piano.

The eunuch replied: "Old Master Xu was a little puzzled, asked why, and after knowing that His Majesty was compassionate, he thanked him again; It's the same with Old Master Gao. ”

"I didn't ask the master, but when he received the decree and thanked him, he was happy, he put his hands together, bent down vigorously, and almost planted it forward, but the student next to him helped him, otherwise he would have fallen on the ground."

The emperor laughed, opened his eyes slightly, but said, "Say it again." ”

The eunuch paused for a moment, suspecting that he had misheard, reacted, and hurriedly said: "I wish the master a happy time, he put his hands together and almost planted it forward." ”

The Emperor raised his hand, held his forehead, and chuckled lowly.

At this moment, there was another irritating electronic sound of the system in the air.

"Host, please keep your emotions in check."

The Emperor cleared his throat and pressed the corners of his mouth down, but he couldn't seem to hold it down.

Why is Zhu Qingqing so funny?

Isn't it just the cancellation of the Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet? Are you so happy? I almost fell.

It's funny just thinking about it.

"Please control the host's emotions......"

"Shut up, I'm not in control?"

The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched.

*

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole school gathered together and had a light meal.

The lamps and candles are bright, the charcoal basin is lit in the hall, and the fire is very warm.

I wish Qingchen and the old scholars to sit on the main seat together and accept the students' New Year's greetings.

"I wish Old Master Xu, Old Master Gao, and several old masters to be healthy and evergreen at the age of 100."

"I wish the Master good health...... It is also evergreen. ”

Zhu Qingchen always felt that something was wrong, from head to toe, as if he was being congratulated on his 80th birthday.

But he's only twenty years old!

The oldest white-bearded old scholar sat in the middle, lifted the table, held up his wine glass, and stood up.

"I wish the students another year older, the new year is better than the old year, long health and joy, writing and thinking, and excellent articles."

"The students of next year's spring exam will be titled on the gold list. A glass of wine, I salute my students, the pillars of the court in the future. ”

Zhu Qingchen also stood up, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, he sent the wine glass forward, and then drank it all in one gulp.

It was inconvenient for the old scholars to drink more, so they just gave up with a little drink, and the students did not dare to come and toast them more.

Zhu Qingchen didn't have such good luck, he was the youngest among the scholars, and the students all came to him with wine glasses.

Zhu Qingchen reluctantly drank two or three cups, and wanted to keep his stomach to eat, so he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't drink, don't drink." ”

The students smiled and said, "The master only drank Senior Brother Liu's cup, does he dislike us for not being as smart as Senior Brother Liu?" ”

"Not ......"

"The master can't be partial."

Zhu Qingchen paused and changed his words: "You are indeed not as smart as An'er, and you are not as diligent as An'er. The master doesn't say he dislikes it, but in his heart...... A little bit ......"

Students:?

Taking advantage of their stunned attention, Zhu Qingchen hurriedly hid behind the old scholars: "Don't drink, I'm going to eat." ”

The students also had to drag him, but he was slapped away by the old students.

"Go and go, no big or small, the master can also drag it casually?"

The students all laughed and dispersed, and ran to find their classmates to make a wine order for the poem.

Zhu Qingchen squeezed among the old scholars, put down his wine glass, and began to eat.

The old scholars were also happy, eating vegetables, chatting casually, and smiling.

"After the New Year, it is a spring test, and on the first day of the first month, the threshold of Dajue Temple is about to be broken again."

"Lao Gao, are you embarrassed to say? Who squatted at the gate of Dajue Temple three years ago, waiting for the door to open the door and put incense on it? ”

"As a result, Lao Xu's student won the champion that year, thanks to us stopping you, otherwise other people's temples would have been smashed by you."

"That temple is not allowed!" Senior Senior Scholar blushed, "Besides, didn't I know you would stop me?" I didn't even get into the carriage, but I was dragged away by you, did I hit a piece of the eaves? ”

Zhu Qingchen ate the dishes, raised his head, and looked at them puzzled.

What are they talking about?

The old scholar patted the back of his hand and said to him seriously: "Xiao Zhu you don't know, just the Dajue Temple outside the city, I don't know who said it, on the first day of the first month, you can bless the champion." ”

"I've tried it all, it's all fake, it's a lie, don't believe it, don't go. It must have been made up by the vendors selling incense in front of the temple to bluff people. ”

Zhu Qingchen nodded equally seriously: "Okay, I remember." ”

The other scholars smiled and said, "Xiao Zhu, he must be lying to you, he doesn't want you to go, he doesn't want you to rob him, little fool." ”

Senior Senior Scholar hurriedly stopped them: "What did you say?" Am I that kind of person? Will I lie to Xiao Zhu? I'm afraid that Xiao Zhu will be cheated like me. ”

Zhu Qingchen didn't listen to the words of the other scholars, put down his chopsticks, held the hand of the senior scholar, and looked at him very seriously: "Senior senior senior, then we will say okay, we will not go to the incense." ”

Senior Senior Scholar patted the back of his hand and gave him a firm look: "Good boy, let's go." Whoever goes to incense will be sorry for the grandfather. ”

"Hmm."

The two of them nodded vigorously, clasped their hands together, and raised their wine glasses in the complicated and confused expressions of the other scholars, forming an alliance.

"Resolutely do not go to the Dajue Temple to incense" alliance was established!

*

After Chinese New Year's Eve, the school palace is closed.

The students all went home for the New Year, and Zhu Qingchen also rested at home.

After lying in the room for two days, Zhu Qingchen felt that he was about to melt, so he set up a stall at the entrance of the Xueguan's Mansion to write Spring Festival couplets for the people.

His students also sent New Year's gifts.

Liu An sent a rubbings of ancient remnants, and Pei Xuan sent a whole cart of fresh melons and fruits.

Zhu Qingchen patted Liu An's shoulder with his left hand and Pei Xuan's shoulder with his right hand: "They are all my good boys." ”

At the same time, they have material food and spiritual food.

Liu An smiled, Pei Xuan lowered his head, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face: "The master has won the award." ”

Zhu Qingchen grabbed their shoulders: "Come and help me write Spring Festival couplets." ”

“……”

There were too many people who came to ask for Spring Festival couplets, and Zhu Qingchen couldn't be busy alone, so he decided to pull a few students to help.

As a result, the words of the two students were disliked by the onlookers.

The words of Liu'an are too steep, not suitable for the New Year, suitable for the Qingming Festival.

Pei Xuan's words are too ancient and clumsy, and they are not suitable for the New Year, and they are suitable for writing tombstones.

It's a natural pair.

The people also enthusiastically proposed that after a few months, when it was the Qingming Festival, they would go out to sell words together, one to write elegiac couplets, and the other to write tombstones, maybe they could make money.

Liu An was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to go up to theorize, but was stopped by Pei Xuan: "Senior Brother Liu, forget it." ”

Zhu Qingchen laughed while instructing the two of them to go to the side to study ink and cut paper.

He heard the people say, "Let me wish the Master's words well." ”

Zhu Qingchen cleared his throat, silently straightened his small body, and raised his hand holding the pen a little.

It's got to be me! Assertive!

In the next second, they continued: "I wish Master's words are round, and like others, you will be blessed when you look at them." ”

Zhu Qingchen looked down at the thick clothes and cloak on his body.

Didn't he just wear a little more?

As for saying that, he said? Still round?

Seeing that he was puffing up, the people smiled and said, "It's more like." ”