"Father is not too cruel to mother, and mother doesn't like to take care of things, I only see her taking care of the servants and women in the house..."

"Oh, that's it. Grandpa was fierce to grandma. If Jin'er can't recite books, would grandma lose her temper with Jin'er?"

"No, Jin'er can recite books."

"Ah...that Jin'er is really good. Bao'er can't even recite the three-character scripture at home. Jin'er is much smarter than him." The two asked and answered, and Father Yang rolled his eyes and said: "Then Grandmother and grandfather usually have a good relationship, and grandfather often goes out to play, so why not bring you?"

"That's... yes, grandfather sometimes goes out and doesn't come back for a few days." Yujin said innocently, biting a pancake.

Father Yang's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Did Grandpa ever bring some little aunts who he didn't know to live with him..."

"It seems to be there..." Yu Jin tilted her head and thought: "The woman with long hair reaching to her waist, face like a lotus, a straight nose and thin lips, who likes to wear black clothes, has a mole between her eyebrows, a copper hairpin on her head, and a tall figure. "

Father Yang was overjoyed, and while quickly searching in his heart if there was a woman with a mole between the eyebrows in the Yang family, he asked again: "Then every time my grandfather brings my aunt home, does my grandmother know, and is she angry?"

"Grandpa didn't take my aunt home." Yujin said, looking at him suspiciously with her black eyes open.

"Then...then how do you know what kind of woman grandfather likes?" Father Yang was stunned and stumbled.

Yujin's big round eyes curled up, and she said, "Uncle Yang got it wrong, Jin'er likes that kind of woman, as for the young lady behind Uncle Yang, Jin'er doesn't like it, but if it's my grandfather... maybe he will like it." What about the girl with the butterfly hairpin on her head?"

Father Yang's hands froze in the air: "This..."

Yujin was chewing the cake, her cheeks were bulging, she was so cute, she tilted her head in distress and said: "But this young lady is too young, so I gave it to my grandfather... it's not suitable, Uncle Yang If you want to match what you like, you can find another one according to the conditions Jin Er said."

Father Yang couldn't speak anymore, his whole body was stiff and cold. The child in front of him was less than five years old, and he even felt a little horrified. The child's eyes were so pure and immature, but the words in his mouth did not conform to his age and appearance, but there was no disobedience at all. feel.

Seeing that he was silent, Yujin blinked her big eyes again and said: "Uncle Yang, what else do you want to ask, how about Jin'er tell you about Sitiange's accountant's income and expenses, and his dealings with various families, and Uncle Yang should not run away." How many times, isn't it?"

Gu Mou also stopped his movements, raised his head and listened intently.

"Later, after the Patriarch of the Yang family went back, he heard that he vomited directly. He hadn't eaten for two days. His face was as pale as a dead person. When he saw the child, he was so frightened that he couldn't sleep. The doctor said he was frightened, but the Yang family Everyone said he looked like he had seen a ghost, but if you said that this jade brocade is not powerful, you would spit it out in a few words!" Zhang Sirun stuck out his tongue.

Zhang Sichen frowned, and said in thought: "Where did I hear this? It's so wicked. How could a four-year-old child say such a thing? The speaker didn't mean to hear it, but Master Yang misunderstood it." mean?"

"That... is not impossible, or it may have been deliberately fabricated by the Yang family. After all, when the Yang family was in its prime, they always wanted to meddle in Sitian Pavilion's affairs. The children born to Ms. Ming Mingyu are all named after him. , still not satisfied." Zhang Sirun thought it made sense and nodded.

"Yujin..." Gu Mou murmured thoughtfully, and quickly dismissed the thought from his mind.

How could it be possible, even if Ye Xunliang reincarnated, he would still be Ye Xunliang.

How could it be such an aggressive and sharp temper.

At any time, he is the most gentle and kind, and he is never willing to speak ill of others and treat others with a villainous heart.

In recent years, other aristocratic princes have married, and he seldom drinks the full moon wine for the children in the family, not to mention the Jiji wine, so they did not attend the Jiji wine this time, only Zhang Sirun and the children of 24 peak inquired about some news. .

Sitian Pavilion's young patriarch, Yujin and Jizhi, named it "Shubai".

A few months later, the 24th Peak passed down the wishes of the major families, saying that they would like to hold the hearing of Tianfu Zhige two years in advance.

"Look at the Young Master of Sitian Pavilion, Jiji. Every year, there are also many sons and daughters of aristocratic families. A few years ago, they thought the children were too young to send them to study, but if they don't come this year, they will miss the opportunity." Cang Mo came to convey everyone's wishes. mean.

Gu Mou frowned: "Do it this year, so urgent?"

"Yeah, it's a big gain for the children and Ji to come to the Tianfu Pavilion to study for half a year. In the past, many mischievous children came home after listening to the school, and they became more sensible. The teaching methods of the pavilion are obvious to all." Cang Mo nodded, but smiled bitterly in his heart.

On the other hand, at their 24th Peak, the students who used to hold auditoriums were sent by good families, and every time sending children off was like a funeral, but now he is too embarrassed to do it again.

"In that case, let's do it in July." Gu Mou said.

"Oh, by the way, the Yang family, a side branch of Sitian Pavilion, has returned. Yang Chubao, the youngest son of the Yang family, will also come to listen to the class. For the family we have never met, you...be more careful."

"Understood, what about the Yu family?" Gu Mou remembered something, and asked casually, "Did you go to Yu Shaozong and Ji?"

"You mean Yu Shubai? I didn't go. At that time I took Xu Qiancheng to receive the assignment. Jijiu didn't come back until several days later, so I missed it long ago." Cang Mo shook his head, and said: "But Sitian Pavilion This time, it seems that Yu Shubai will come to listen to the class, I don't know what kind of temper it is for a half-grown child, but after all, he is the son of Sitian Pavilion, so please be more considerate."

Feeling troubled, Gu Mou frowned and nodded.

July is coming soon, and children from various aristocratic families have come to report. The oldest is 20 years old, and the youngest is [-] or [-] years old. The pavilion was so lively that Gu Mou didn't even want to go to the dining hall again.

To his surprise, when Yang Chubao arrived, Sitiange did not send Yushubai with him, thinking that he would not attend this year's lectures, but a few days later he received a hasty letter from Sitiange, saying that Yushubai I'm sick, and I won't be here until a few days later.

Gu Mou read the letter, but did not reply. He paid a little attention to Yang Chubao among the students, and found that he was quite similar to Zhang Sirun back then, and he was also a simple-minded person. He was simple and straightforward, but a little more timid than Zhang Sirun. The first time he was asked why his surname was not Yu because he belonged to the Yu family, he would explain in an embarrassed whisper to others, and dared not answer back when he was secretly ridiculed.

Gu Mou is busy with official duties, except for giving lectures every day, he rarely has time to manage the students, so he entrusts Zhang Sichen and a group of scholars to take care of them, but he did not expect that these children would cause some kind of disaster.

One day, the students were practicing the fire talisman by the lake. The lake is the safest place. Once the fire talisman goes out of control and goes directly into the water, it will be extinguished, and it is not easy to hurt people.

They were all a group of young masters, chatting and laughing with a few words, I don't know which bad word was said, Yang Chubao and those young masters quarreled, the more they quarreled, the more fierce they became, and finally they even got red-eyed.

"Yo yo yo, what are you crying for? It seems like we bullied you. I was right. Your mother just returned to Yu's house after your father died."

"I... my mother is not what you said!"

"Why not? It was your mother who insisted on marrying into someone else's family back then. Your mother was obviously... a wild species. She couldn't get along in Yu's family, so she wanted to marry a big salt merchant like the Yang family and become the eldest wife. Now that the Yang family is gone, it's better to think about my mother's family!"

"What are you talking about! If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Chubao was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you can't understand even a fire talisman. Why do you want to be rude to us?" The young masters pointed at him and laughed.

I don't know who made the first move, several fifteen or sixteen year old children started fighting, most of them used the fire talisman saber in their hands, Yang Chubao was outnumbered, his skill was indeed not as good as the others, so in a hurry he took out a Zhang, a talisman that no one else had seen, threw it at the face of Mr. Xue, who had previously slandered his mother.

The talisman paper turned into a puddle of black air and penetrated into the young master's eyes, and disappeared. Mr. Xue yelled and knelt on the ground, covered his eyes and shouted in a panic: "What the hell, I can't see it! Help!" ...I can't see it!"

I have never seen this kind of move before, the children were all terrified, Yang Chubao also panicked, and there was no pedant around him, but fortunately Gu Mou and Zhang Sichen were about to investigate the situation of the students, and after seeing this scene, they hurried forward , Yun Gong extradited the black air in the young man's eyes, and the young man was carried down to rest, while he looked at the blackness wrapped around his fingertips with a solemn expression.

"Who gave you this talisman, and who taught you how to use it?" Gu Mou said coldly to Yang Chubao.

The students around were silent, and Yang Chubao turned pale with fright, and said, "Yes, yes...my mother gave it to me, saying that I can...save my life in danger."

"Save your life?" Gu Mou snorted coldly, and said, "Your mother taught you to use this kind of crooked way to save your life. Do you know that if you practice too much of this tricky way, you will go mad and die?"

Yang Chubao lowered his head and said nothing.

"Even so, who dared to take your life just now? Why did you use this kind of thing against your comrades? Do you know that if this deity comes a quarter of an hour late, Mr. Xue's eyes will be hard to save!" Gu Mou said in a furious tone. , shouted loudly.

Perhaps he was frightened by his appearance, or by the power of the talisman paper he carried all year round, he trembled, looked up at him in fear, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Zhang Sichen also changed from his usual gentleness, and said seriously: "This talisman of misfortune and resentment is the most difficult to deal with. Young Master Xue is hit by you, even if you pull out the talisman in time, you will be unable to see for at least five days."

"Let me ask you again, how long have you been practicing this deception, and what floor have you reached?"

"..." Yang Chubao trembled, unable to utter a word.

"Say it! Tianfu Mountain doesn't accept crooked disciples, if you don't tell me, I will ask the people from Sitian Pavilion to take you back today!"

Gu Mou sternly roared, he was really angry, a group of hairy children were not serious, they almost made a big mistake, and what was even more angry was that there was an aristocratic family who knew the horror of deceit, but still allowed their disciples to practice it.

Yang Chubao knelt down with a plop, his eyes were red, and he was sweating profusely. He faltered and couldn't make out a complete sentence: "I... that talisman is... I..."

"If you can't say it, go to the Pomo Hall to get the thirty-foot ruler." Gu Mou was angry, and listened impatiently to his hesitations, then turned to Zhang Sichen and said, "Take him down to receive the punishment, Let everyone watch, what are the consequences of practicing cunning techniques!"

"My lord, he...is from Sitian Pavilion, will this be..." Zhang Sichen felt a little inappropriate, foreign students are almost never punished with a ruler, let alone someone sent by Sitian Pavilion.

"So what about Sitian Pavilion, Sitian Pavilion can practice deceitful techniques?! Take it down for me!" Gu Mo waved his sleeves fiercely, his face extremely cold.

"Whoever said that people in Sitian Pavilion can be punished by others—"

A crisp voice came from afar, and everyone suddenly turned their heads to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy wearing Yu's family robe.

The boy is tall and tall, with a heroic high ponytail, and a light yellow family robe. The texture of the robe is interspersed with fine gold threads, and the dark patterns of silver threads shimmer and flow in the sun, giving him a luxurious and majestic appearance. The demeanor is natural.

The young man looked at them from a distance, and then slowly walked over, stepping on a fallen leaf step by step, and stepping directly into people's hearts, the young man's pair of phoenix eyes were extremely bright, and he smiled brightly, he behaved in a well-behaved manner. I made a salute:

"Junior Yu Shubai, I have met the Lord, the elder of the Ming Court."

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