The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu returned to the room and saw at a glance two sets of clothes and two pairs of cotton shoes, one large and one small, stacked on the big bed.

"Mom, you made the clothes in just two days?"

Liu Wenniang walked up to her with a smile: "I can't be so fast on my own. Your Aunt Mei helped make this little girl's clothes and two pairs of cotton shoes. I just finished making the boy's clothes. I'm a little anxious to rush the work." The work is not that particular, but the clothes are made of several kilograms of cotton, so they will definitely keep you warm."

"I see that the cotton-padded clothes of Aunt Mei's family are all worn out, and there are still many patches on them. Mom, it's late. I took out two pieces of cloth and ten pounds of cotton. You can send them to Aunt Mei. Seeing that the New Year is coming, Let their family also rush to make a new set of clothes."

Liu Wenniang smiled and responded: "Okay."

Yan Wu came over curiously, picked up the men's clothing on the bed and touched it happily.

"Mom, little sister, are these new clothes made for us?"

"There's no rush for your clothes, your little sister asked you to prepare them."

Yan Wu looked at Yan Shu curiously: "Little sister, who are you preparing these clothes for?"

"It's for the Wen brothers and sisters. I saw that they were wearing very little, so I asked my mother to help me make them some clothes and shoes."

Yan Wu nodded: "The two brothers and sisters have no adults to take care of them. I heard that all the luggage they originally brought were snatched away by the refugees on the way. They look really pitiful. It seems that Wen Yutang is still a scholar. If this hadn't happened, If something unexpected happens, he may still be able to obtain merit in the future."

The reason why Yan Shu was willing to help Wen Yutang was because he was a scholar and had some contact with this young man in the mountains. She felt that Wen Yutang had a calm and restrained temperament and a smart mind. If he could be cultivated well, he might be able to Achieve something.

This is also the reason why she introduced Wen Yutang to Jiang Ci.

But whether to use him or not depends on Jiang Ci's intention.

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Wen Yutang, Erzhu and five other teenagers came to Huanying and others' room to meet Jiang Ci.

Jiang Ci looked at the young men standing in a row and said, "Look at their bones."

"Yes!"

After Huan Ying stepped forward to check, she walked back to Jiang Ci.

"Young master, Wen Yutang and Erzhu are two young men with good abilities. As long as they are willing to endure hardships, they can still achieve success in their studies. The remaining boys have average abilities. According to their qualifications, they are not qualified to enter the Xuan Sect. "

Jiang Ci's eyes fell on Wen Yutang.

"Have you read the book?"

Wen Yutang said truthfully: "My father is a scholar, and I have been enlightened since I was three years old."

"Is there going to be a show?"

"I was originally going to take part in the college examination next year, but something unexpected happened at home this year. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to study in the future."

Jiang Ci picked up the tea cup in front of him, slowly opened the lid with his slender white fingers, and gently fiddled with a few floating leaves on the tea.

"So you want to abandon literature and join martial arts?"

Wen Yutang thought of what Yan Shu said to him that day. He had been studying for more than ten years and his parents had high hopes for him. If he really gave up on him, he would be reluctant to give up.

Jiang Ci saw his hesitation.

"Wu Ming, get ready for writing."

"Yes!"

Wu Ming immediately took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone they had brought with them, walked to the table and put them down.

Jiang Ci looked at Wen Yutang: "Come here and write a poem with snow as the title."

Wen Yutang looked at Jiang Ci in confusion, wondering why he wanted to write his own poem.

"Yes!"

Although he was full of doubts, Wen Yutang walked to the desk and sat down. After thinking for a while, he picked up a pen and started writing on the paper.

After about a cup of tea, Wen Yutang handed a five-character poem he had written to Jiang Ci with both hands.

Jiang Ci reached out to take it and took a quick glance down.

The handwriting is strong and powerful, and it can be seen that he has worked hard for many years. The poems are regular and have a good artistic conception. The fact that he can write such a five-character poem in a short period of time shows that this young man has some talent.

Jiang Ci put the paper in his hand on the wooden table in front of him and glanced coldly at the people in front of him.

"You all want to learn martial arts from your master?"

Several teenagers nodded in unison.

Erzhu said: "Master Jiang, we know that our qualifications are average and we are not qualified to ask you to accept us as your disciples. As long as we can learn some basic skills from you, we will be satisfied."

Jiang Ci thought for a moment and glanced at the shadow guard beside him.

"Shadow Four."

A young man stepped forward immediately.

"master."

"From today onwards, you will personally take care of them for a period of one month. If their progress makes a breakthrough within this month, let them worship you as their teacher. If their qualifications are too poor, there is no need to control them anymore."

Wen Yutang and the young man named Erzhu had good bones. The remaining five had no talent in martial arts. They must have given up after a few days of training. Not everyone could suffer the hardship of practicing martial arts.

"Yes!"

The faces of the teenagers showed ecstasy, they finally had a chance to practice martial arts.

Ying Si faced the seven teenagers, arranged the time for the next martial arts practice, and let them leave together.

The sky was getting dark, and when Wen Yutang and Erzhu walked out together, a beautiful figure walked towards them.

"Wen Yutang, come here."

Yan Shu stood in the snow not far away and looked at them.

Erzhu looked envious: "Yutang, Miss Yan Shu is calling you over."

Wen Yutang lowered his eyes, hiding the joy in his eyes.

Ever since their parents passed away, no one has treated their siblings sincerely.

How could he be so concerned about Miss Yan again and again?

"You go and talk to Miss Wen, we'll go back first."

Erzhu and several brothers greeted Yan Shu and left first.

Wen Yutang shyly walked to Yan Shu.

"Miss Yan, what are your orders?"

Yan Shu handed the baggage in his arms to Wen Yutang.

"There are two pairs of clothes and two pairs of shoes in this bag. Take them."

Wen Yutang looked at her in surprise.

"Why is Miss Yan... being so nice to us?"

Yan Shu smiled and said, "I like that girl Xiao Mo'er very much. Just think that your brother is in her favor."

Wen Yutang shook his head: "The clothes are too valuable, we can't accept them."

"Wen Yutang, scholars often say that a gentleman will not bow down for five buckets of rice, but I think the person who said this must be full. People must know how to assess the situation and find ways to save themselves when they are deep in the mire. Living is more important than dignity. Important, do you want you two brothers and sisters to freeze to death?"

Wen Yutang's hands hanging down by his sides were clenched tightly, his head lowered and silent.

"If you feel that you deserve it, you can repay this kindness to me when you become successful in the future."

After saying this, Yan Shu stuffed the baggage into Wen Yutang's arms, and without waiting for Wen Yutang to speak again, she went straight to the room where Huanying and the others lived.

A gentle and firm voice came from behind.

"Miss Yan, if Yanzhi is lucky enough to be able to stand out, he will definitely repay the girl for today's kindness."

Yan Shu paused slightly, Yanzhi? Wen Yanzhi?

She suddenly turned around and looked at the young man behind her: "Is Yanzhi your font name?"

The young man didn't know why Yan Shu was so interested in his own name, so he nodded honestly.

Yan Shu couldn't help but want to raise the corners of his mouth crazily.

No wonder she was inexplicably obsessed with cousin Wen Yu, who was Wen Yanzhi, the future most powerful official in the Sui Dynasty.

The book describes him as a man of poetry, noble character, capable of ruling the country with his literary skills, and able to stabilize the country with his military skills. He is the most powerful right-hand man of the male protagonist. He is not only capable but also has a long life. He has assisted three generations of emperors and is the general of the Sui Dynasty. Lead the ministers of humerus and stock to the peak of prosperity.

In the book, Qi Tianyi and Wen Yutang, who are supposed to be the hero's right-hand men, have met her, and she still has feelings for them. How does she feel that she, the cannon fodder, has the potential to defeat the hero and heroine?

After withdrawing his thoughts, Yan Shu grinned brightly.

"Okay, I've written it down."

Wen Yutang felt warm in his heart, the baggage in his arms gradually tightened, and his eyes shone brightly.

Even though the snow was flying heavily and the biting cold wind seeped into the thin clothes through the worn-out raincoat, he did not feel cold at all. Instead, he felt warm from the inside out.

Jiang Ci stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his unpredictable eyes staring at the man and woman talking in the snow not far away.

"Send someone to deliver the letter to Xinyang Mansion. It must be delivered to Pei Daru personally."

"Young master, do you want to train Wen Yutang to become an official?"

"That depends on whether he is worth polishing."

"My subordinate understands."