when will you sprout baby

Today, the normal teaching time has passed for a long time, but the teacher is still missing.The students, who had run out of patience, began to whisper together in groups of three or four, and took turns to speculate on the reason.

"Could it be that the master is sick again?" The slender student couldn't hide his worry.

The person next to him shook his head: "It's hard to say, Mr. has been in poor health."

"Could it be? Didn't you get better yesterday because of your illness?" Another person continued.

"I don't think Mr. Today will come. How about this? Let's go to Qujiang Pond to enjoy the spring scenery together!" "I heard that Huamanlou's new girl picking lotus looks very juicy..."

"If we talk about Shui Ling, Miss Jian Jia from Fengyue Pavilion is the number one."

"Brother Hu's words, I don't agree with, you must know that Miss Xiangxue from Luoxuetang..."

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More and more students were aroused, so the topic changed from caring about Mr.'s body to those girls in the painting boat on Qujiang Pond who were the first to be beautiful.

Xu Changan propped his chin lazily in every possible way, listening to other people's arguments, but his thoughts drifted elsewhere involuntarily.

An Ziyan still didn't come to the school today, Xu Chang'an reckoned that in all likelihood, he had offended Lord Shang Shu again and got a routine punishment.

Just when Xu Changan was hesitating whether to take a look at An-Ziyan after school, when all the students were fighting for the white moonlight in their hearts, and the whole Hongwen Museum almost became the second noisy imperial city, Xishi , Chen Yushan's death was announced.

The policeman sent by Jing Zhaoyin said the news of the death with a blank expression, and then announced that the Hongwen Museum would be temporarily closed for the next half month on the grounds of taking care of the safety of the students.

The cold-faced patrol obviously never considered how the sudden death of a classmate would affect these students. After they said this in a business-like manner, they took away a few students who had a bad relationship with Chen Yushan to question them.

For a long time after the arresters left, the entire Hongwen Literature Hall was silent, and an embarrassing silence spread around these students.

In the end, I don't know who was the first to pack the things, and there was a clear and hasty collision sound.Hearing the sound, the students who seemed to be frozen in place started to move again and packed their things one after another.

Xu Changan was no exception.

He tidied up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and walked out of the Hongwen Literature Museum side by side with Xu Daoxuan.

"You go back first, I'll go and see Ziyan." Standing at the intersection, Xu Chang'an said.

Xu Daoxuan seemed a little hesitant. He hesitated to speak and looked at Xu Changan several times, and finally said nothing, but stubbornly wanted to force his book boy to Xu Changan.

"The children of Da Sima's family go out without a few followers."

The above are Xu Daoxuan's high-sounding reasons.

Xu Changan couldn't resist him, so he had to take his Shutong named Ruyi and Chu Yu to the Minister of Rites' Mansion together.

The Hongwen Literature Museum is located close to the inner city of the imperial city. To go to the Shangshu Mansion located in the east of the imperial city, you need to pass by the west city of the imperial city.

He thought that he only needed to go to the academy, so Chu Yu was not asked to prepare a carriage, so Xu Changan had no choice but to walk at this time.

"Sir?" Xu Changan called out tentatively when he saw that the backs of the two people who were talking in front of him looked familiar.

The two turned their heads when they heard the voice, it was Mr. Qi Shan, and that slender student.

"Where is Taiyue going?" After Xu Changan and the slender student greeted each other, Mr. Qishan greeted each other.

"Ziyan hasn't come to the academy these two days, I'll go see him." Xu Chang'an said, "Where are Mr. and Brother Wen?"

"It's just a coincidence." Qi Shan smiled gently.

Xu Changan nodded, after all, the street is not a good place to chat, so after asking about Qi Shan's body, he made a confession first.

Then, after walking for half a cup of tea, the Minister of Rites finally arrived.

"My son, Xu Changan, is your son's classmate and good friend. Seeing that your son has not come to the school for the past two days, I feel worried, so I came to visit, please pass on."

Chu Yu stepped forward and politely explained to the concierge the purpose of her visit.

Not long after, An Ziyan's bookboy ran over panting, and welcomed Xu Chang'an and the others inside.

All the way around the hollowed-out bat-patterned screen wall, and then through the chaoshou veranda, and then walk a little further, the courtyard that belongs to An Ziyan is just around the corner.

Before Xu Changan entered, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.He made progress towards the inside, and saw An Ziyan's dead body lying on the bed with his butt up as expected.

After measuring the thickness of the bulge with his hand, Xu Changan said regretfully, "Master An, did you lose Ji Zichang's handwriting in the fight this time, or did you steal your sister's rouge? Or did you accidentally lose it?" Dropped Lord Shangshu's antique?"

An Ziyan, who looked extremely embarrassed, coughed uncomfortably, stretched out a finger and shook it, and said frailly and mysteriously: "It's not right."

Xu Chang'an slightly raised his eyebrows, and made a flattering monotone: "Oh?"

"I am..."

An Ziyan's flaunting had just begun, but he was mercilessly interrupted by his own book boy: "My son, in order to get the inkstone on your desk, he went to Xuandemen the day before yesterday to appeal for Meng Xian's grievance, and suffered a full ten The killing power of a stick."

An Ziyan, who was brutally exposed: "..."

"Not long after I came back, I let the master know about this, so I was punished with another ten sticks." An Ziyan's book boy put the freshly brewed tea by Xu Changan's hand, "Xu Gongzi, please drink tea. "

"Taibao!" An Ziyan called his book boy's name with a dark face.

The young man named Taibao was not afraid at all, he walked to the bedside, and without warning, lifted off the thin quilt covering An Ziyan's body.

The red and swollen buttocks with clear stick marks were exposed to everyone's eyes in an instant.

Xu Changan, who was drinking tea, couldn't hold back, and let out a "poof".

"Hahaha——" Xu Changan laughed until the teacup in his hand shook.

It was inconvenient for Chu Yu and Ruyi to watch the embarrassment of their master and friend, so they had to turn their heads away.It's just that the trembling shoulders, no matter how you look at it, seem to be holding back a smile.

"Dou, Tai, Bao." An Ziyan gritted his teeth and said, he turned his hand and quickly lifted the thin quilt to cover his ass which was really unsightly.

In the end, it was good that he didn't move, but when he moved, Xu Changan, who had already stopped, started a new round of laughter.

An Ziyan: "..."

After finally stopping the laughter, Xu Changan pressed his stomach and asked An Ziyan, "What did you just say?"

When it came to business, Xu Chang'an turned serious: "Duan Cijue also went to Xuande Gate to complain for Meng Xian?"

"Didn't expect that?" An Ziyan said, "The day before yesterday when I came back from Xuande Gate, it was close to You hour, and he was still kneeling there. According to the guards who executed me, he had been kneeling for a whole day and night before. .

Xu Changan frowned slightly, and said, "I didn't expect the rumors to be true..."

Before Meng Xian became an official in the Qin Tianjian, rumors had been circulated in the Hongwen Museum that Meng Xian in white was best friends with Duan Cijue, a mean ghost.

But when it comes to rumors, Xu Changan thought of the rumors about An Ziyan's sister threatening not to marry anyone other than Duan Cijue.

"Well, there is indeed such a thing." An Ziyan's voice was muffled.

After all, An Ziyan's sister is a daughter of a famous family, and she was raised in a deep boudoir since she was a child. Xu Chang'an had never met her a few times, so she was not very familiar with her, but through An Ziyan, he knew that she was a girl who dared to speak and act, and had a very forthright personality.

The story of the bold girl and the mean ghost Duan Cijue is simple to say, it is nothing more than love at first sight in a drama novel.

A bold girl went out on the street one day, and ran into a mean ghost, she was shocked for a moment, and threatened on the spot that she would not marry unless she was a king.

Unexpectedly, the mean ghost is not only mean to men, but also to women - he directly rejected the bold girl, saying that there is absolutely no possibility for the two of them.

So the bold girl went out well, and came back crying.

It's no wonder that on the day of praying for lanterns, An Ziyan saw that Duan Cijue was abnormally silent.

There is really nothing to say.

Xu Changan sighed speechlessly.

"Oh, by the way, there's one thing that I've always found strange." An Ziyan broke the silence, "Don't you think the emperor is a little too indifferent to the disappearance of the third prince?"

"As of today, the third prince has been missing for three full days, but the emperor has not ordered to track down the whereabouts of the third prince, whether overtly or secretly." An Ziyan analyzed in detail, "It makes me feel that the emperor seems to be concerned about the whereabouts of the third prince, but in fact It's crystal clear."

"Have you ever thought about a possibility?" Xu Changan thought for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

An Ziyan raised his head and looked at him, "The third prince is actually not missing at all."

"Then why did the emperor deliberately release the news of the third prince's disappearance?"

An Ziyan frowned.

"I guess it might be to confuse the public on purpose." Xu Changan said, "Do you still remember what Commander Zhang told me on the day the imperial city was banned?"

"He told me that something has been mixed into the imperial city, and it needs to be strictly investigated."

"Speaking of this, you probably don't know that Chen Yushan is dead."

"What? Chen Yushan?"

Xu Changan nodded, he put down the teacup, and subconsciously tapped his fingers on the table: "Chen Yushan's death is exactly the same as those palace maids and eunuchs who died in Qin Tianjian."

"And Ziyan, I have a premonition," Xu Changan paused for a long while before saying each word under An Ziyan's urging voice, "The next person to die will be someone we know. .”