Master Wei asked, "Did your son play truant today?"

"What are you thinking, Ting'er is that kind of person?"

"Then don't think about it, you can't figure it out after thinking about it, I will ask Ting'er tomorrow."

Before Wei Ting went to the classroom the next day, he was taken away to meet his father.

Seeing his father, Wei Ting tensed up habitually. By the way, he only came back for a day of class after the ten-day break, right?

What did he do yesterday?

Wei Ting walked towards his father with a blank expression, while thinking hard, in the end he couldn't remember what bad things he did yesterday, so he could only walk over with a tense face.

When he was about to get there, he grabbed Bai Shan who was passing by, and asked in a low voice, "Have I done anything bad recently?"

Bai Shan was in pain from being caught, and after slightly frowning, he followed his gaze to see Mr. Wei.

Then he thought about it seriously and asked, "Does it count as copying my homework yesterday?"

"Never mind, Mr. Zhai won't find out about such a trivial matter, and he won't go to my father if he finds out." Seeing his father getting impatient, Wei Ting quickly lowered his voice and asked, "Did I contradict Mr. yesterday?" ?”

Bai Shan shook his head, "No."

"Did you skip class?"

Bai Shan: "No."

"Did you fight with anyone?"

Bai Shan: "No."

Wei Ting breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, walked towards his father with a smile on his face, and muttered in a low voice, "I'll just say it, I won't remember it wrong, then I didn't make a mistake."

As a result, as soon as he came to Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei gave him a slap on the head, and asked angrily, "I'm looking for you, why are you dawdling there?"

Wei Ting shrank his neck and said, "I don't know what father asked me for, so I asked my classmates to help me and my teacher ask for leave."

"Why leave? I just want to ask you a few words," Master Wei asked, "Who was the classmate who sold flowers to your mother last time? How did he do it?"

What's going on? Why did you hear from your mother that he let your mother and all the wives offend Yizhou Princess? "

Wei Ting opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say that the flower seller was Man Bao, not Bai Shan.

But when the matter is investigated seriously, Bai Shan and Bai Erlang are indeed in the same group as Zhou Man.

Wei Ting was a little tangled, under his father's gaze, he could only say: "Father, this is a long story."

"Then you can make a long story short."

"Do you remember Bai Shan?"

Master Wei shook his head without thinking, "I don't remember."

Wei Ting: "..."

Wei Ting paused and said, "The one who saved Ji Hao."

When he said this, Mr. Wei remembered, he remembered that he had seen the child at that time, he coughed lightly and asked, "His family is not bad, right? Why do you want to sell flowers?"

Wei Ting said angrily: "They don't just want to make money. If they want to make money, can they sell such a good-looking white peony for only sixteen taels?"

Master Wei thought about it, and after pondering for a moment, he asked: "So they are trying to please Princess Yizhou? But that's not right, if they are trying to please Princess Yizhou, why did she make such a big mess?"

Wei Ting then told about the fact that they planned to sell a pot of peonies for six hundred taels, but was bought by Qiang with sixteen taels of silver by the steward of the palace.

Mr. Wei obviously didn't expect that there was such a reason, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, and said after a while: "So they are angry, let the princess make such a big shame in front of the wives?"

Wei Ting coughed lightly and said, "It's not too big..."

Master Wei just looked at him quietly, rubbed his forehead for a while and asked, "You knew about this from the beginning?"

"No," Wei Ting immediately denied, "Father, am I such a careless person? If I had known earlier, I would not have let my mother buy that peony, and I would have prevented her from attending a flower viewing feast. "

Master Wei nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go to class."

Wei Ting ran away quickly, and went back to the classroom to find Bai Shan, "Now you are famous again."

Bai Shan looked up at him, and Wei Ting told him the question his father came to ask him, and said, "Isn't this just that you are famous? Be careful that the Yizhou Palace gave you small shoes to wear."

Ji Hao on the side snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid he will do something, Bai Shan, my Ji family will protect you."

Wei Ting asked him angrily, "Can you represent the Ji family?"

Ji Hao blushed and said, "I said yes."

Mrs. Ji Er was not very happy to have another grudge with the Yizhou Palace because of an outsider, so she looked at her mother-in-law with a embarrassed face.

Mrs. Ji frowned and asked, "Why do they want to sell the white peony to Princess Yizhou?"

Mrs. Ji Er immediately said: "Do you want to make friends with the palace?"

Ji Hao immediately said: "No, it's just to make money."

"Are they short of money?" Ji Er's wife looked disbelieving, "Besides, it's not good to sell to anyone, so we have to choose Yizhou Princess? It's not that our family can't afford peony flowers, and we should go to our family first when discussing the situation. Come sell it, but they don't. Mother, I don't think they want anything to do with our family."

Obviously she still remembered that Wei Zi was not photographed.

Mrs. Ji glanced at her, then looked at Ji Hao, "Who said that they are only here to make money?"

"Zhou Man said," Ji Hao said, "She needs money to buy raw medicinal materials, so she wanted to sell peonies."

"It's not like she's going to be a medicinal material dealer, how much can she buy medicinal materials?" Ji Er's wife looked disbelieving.

Ji Hao was at a loss for words and couldn't speak.

Obviously, apart from people who think like Mrs. Ji Er, no one thinks that Bai Shanzhouman and the others wanted to sell the first pot of peony flowers to Princess Yizhou for the sake of making money. He made things difficult for his slaves, and in a fit of anger, he made the princess and the palace lose face in Yizhou City.

Originally, it was only a matter known to a few interested people. After Mrs. Wei went home and told Mrs. Wei to reassure her, within two days, it spread throughout the city of Yizhou.

Not only did Master Huang, the Jiedu envoy, down to the officials in the county government office, even the helpers who walked the streets heard some rumors, so they spread throughout Yizhou City.

For Zhou Man Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, this is not a bad reputation, and even a good reputation has been spread.

In the Jin Dynasty, it was not a shame for scholars to invest in the favor of the powerful and powerful, and to seek a future for themselves, because at this time before the imperial examinations, the scholars would write articles and poems to the powerful and powerful ministers in the court.

If you voted, you have a good reputation. If you don’t vote, you don’t have a name. If you vote, you will be embarrassed by the slaves. Then you will embarrass the powerful and make the slaves punished. That is fame.

And it's still famous.

When Bai Shan went to the academy again, not only did the classmates look at him with a kind smile, even the teachers in the school praised him several times for not being afraid of the powerful.

Bai Shan: ...

He climbed the wall and slipped in to read, but Wei Ting dragged him to popularize how famous Bai Shan is now Man Bao: ...

She obviously did this, so why should it be blamed on Bai Shan?

Well, he was the one who took the blame, so naturally the good name will be given to others. Man Bao remained silent.

See you tomorrow, work overtime tomorrow

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