The real daughter is reborn, I will no longer be this evil stepmother

Rattide will be scared.

Don't dare to enter the sound range.

The man in gray sneered, "It doesn't matter! The master has already anticipated all this..."

As he spoke, he walked up to the coachman and whispered in his ear.

The coachman's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, the master has a brilliant idea. Then my subordinate will go back and report to the shopkeeper and act according to the plan arranged by the master."

"Split up."

The driver drove the carriage back to the market.

***

The calligraphy and painting area is located in the center of the entire annual collection.

A high platform has been set up here.

After Jiang Mingyue and the others had lunch, they crowded here to watch the fun and listen to Master Quan's lectures...

It was a sea of ​​people.

The high platform is surrounded by several layers inside and outside.

The platform is divided into several levels.

Top ladder type.

About four or five meters high.

The topmost space is small, two or three meters long and wide, and contains a table and a chair.

There was an old master sitting on the chair, talking loudly, it was Old Master Quan.

Master Quan was talking about the customs of Mingchuan and the best scenic spots in the eight countries. Many people were fascinated by it.

But I saw that the old master was not tall, with a slender figure and gray hair.

A pair of eyes, piercing.

Wearing a white robe, goat's white beard, chatting and laughing, he looks like a master at first glance.

This is the first floor of the high platform.

There is also a high platform sub-level and a flat level.

There are simple tables and chairs on the second floor. There are not many seats, only seven or eight. At this time, they are also full of people. These people are all close disciples of Master Quan.

There are only a few booths placed on the high platform, and each booth has a student sitting on it. These people are all outstanding people from Tianya Academy, and there are probably hundreds of them.

Jiang Qingfeng squeezed into the outermost part of the crowd, "Wow, this is Master Quan! He looks so majestic! Wow, sister, look, our Ye Xia is sitting on the second floor of the high platform. What is Cousin Ye Xia really like? Of? So handsome!"

Jiang Mingyue laughed, "The jade tree is facing the wind!"

"Yes, yes, the jade tree is facing the wind." Jiang Qingfeng laughed.

Jiang Mingyue had witnessed this kind of grand occasion in her previous life.

Looking at it now, it is naturally a different state of mind.

In my previous life, I was full of hatred and lonely, but now my relatives are all well, my loved ones are by my side, and I feel full of happiness.

Jiang Mingyue answered one by one, "Second cousin, he is a close disciple of Master Quan, so he should sit there naturally. If Master Quan gets tired of talking, he will switch to a close disciple to talk. The strengths of each direct disciple of Master Quan are Different, some are good at piano skills and music, some are good at poetry, some are good at historical research on ancient books, and some are good at allusions to the law... The second cousin has excellent piano skills, haven't you seen the guqin placed in front of him? "

"That's it! Sister, why are so many people sitting on the high platform?" Jiang Qingfeng pointed at the hundreds of students.

"They are here to recite books!" Jiang Mingyue explained patiently, "The voice of students reciting books is the most upright and clearest voice in the world. It can avoid being driven away, especially outstanding students. When people gather together and recite books together, It is said that the gods in the sky can hear it, and the wild beasts and ghosts in the mountains will be afraid..."

Jiang Qingfeng suddenly became enlightened after hearing this.

I admire you even more.

"A scholar is of such great use, he gains so much knowledge."

Old Man Jiang said, "Civil officials and military generals all have their own uses! If you are a man of both civil and military skills, you will be the best. We in Dajing Country are full of talents!"

Everyone at this moment probably thinks so in Old Man Jiang's mind.

This feeling and scene are very exciting.

Jiang Mingyue glanced at the crowd and saw a somewhat familiar person.

A young man who was obviously a woman disguised as a man was accompanied by a maid.

The young master has an outstanding appearance, looking at the stage with an unhappy expression.

This person is Xie Fang in disguise.

In her previous life, Jiang Mingyue was deeply impressed by Xie Fang, so she recognized her careless disguise at a glance.

They obviously came for Sima Yexia on the high platform.

The maid next to her was still talking about something.

A look of ridicule.

Jiang Mingyue calmly squeezed over and listened to their conversation.

"... Young Master, you have asked him to meet several times, and Second Young Master Sima has always said that he is not feeling well. I don't think he is doing well? He is sitting there and listening very seriously!"

"Old Master Quan really has no vision. He accepted a sick man as a closed disciple, and he was not afraid of teaching him until he died. It was a waste of effort. I heard someone said that Master Quan took him out to study. He was just a sick man. Every day he was a sick man. He was lying on the carriage, unable to walk even one step, and had to be carried by others, because he was delayed a lot of distance. Master Quan probably took a useless person like him with him just for the sake of the Warring States Duke's government... …”

……

Xie Fang didn't say anything, but she didn't stop the personal maid's discussion, showing that she agreed with her words.

Jiang Mingyue was very unhappy after hearing this, so she secretly threw a pebble over.

It hit the maid between the eyebrows.

"Ouch! Who! Who threw it?"

"Sir, someone threw stones at this slave!"

Jiang Mingyue walked over gracefully, "I threw it away! Teach a lesson to some people who talk nonsense and slander people's innocence."

Xie Fang and the others looked over.

"Who are you? Why did you slander my maid?"

Jiang Mingyue's eyes showed no sign of weakness, "You don't need to worry about who I am. Master Sima Yexia is as noble as the bright moon. He is a close disciple of Master Quan and a pillar of our Dajing Kingdom. How can I allow you to slander and speak nonsense behind my back?" Yes? You, the master, don’t discipline me, so I will discipline you for you.”

The maid was very angry.

"You are a bitch, keep your nose in other people's business! I didn't slander you! What I said is all the truth."

"You don't know how to see if you have eyes. Second Young Master Sima is a sick man at first glance, why don't you let others tell you!"

Jiang Mingyue looked at the stage. Her second cousin's face was pale. Compared with others, he seemed to be a little frail and not very good-looking.

However, he is not like this at home.

Jiang Mingyue guessed that he did this on purpose to show the Xie family.

"Who is a good person who wants to be sick and weak? Not only do you have no sympathy, but you also speak ill of others behind their backs. You are really vicious, and you even dragged the Warring States Duke's office out! You are so brave! Follow me to see the official, I want the official to It’s up to the master to judge!”

Jiang Mingyue's voice was loud, and everyone nearby looked over.

There is a tendency to cause trouble.

The two maids were too frightened to say anything.

Xie Fang stood up and said, "Girl, please calm down. It is indeed my fault in disciplining my servant. His remarks were inappropriate and he deserves to be punished. Qiao'er, why don't you slap me?"

The maid named Qiaoer immediately slapped herself in the mouth.

Then, Xie Fang said again, "Okay, I've been punished and I'm leaving."

He took his maid and blended into the crowd.

She was afraid of being held back by Jiang Mingyue.