Patrol's sweetheart baby

"Qu Zequan--

"Qu Zequan—"

"If you're wrong, you're right—"

"If you're wrong, you're right—"

In Chun'an, Nirong Academy, there is the sound of reading aloud.

Wearing black sleeves and a white blouse, Tang Xiaotang held books in both hands and sat at the desk, muttering something, looking very serious.

But as long as you take a closer look, you don't even need to go close, you will find that the young master's eyes are not on the book at all, his head is like the wooden hammer in the hands of a great monk who is chanting scriptures and meditating.

Presumably, what is being read in his mouth is not what the teacher taught at all, but some sleepy talk.

It's extraordinarily decent to make up for it.

The young master glanced away from the corner of the eye, and easily saw Young Master Tang who was dozing off.

Master comes down.

The students in the room held the books in both hands, pretending to read seriously, but in fact they had long been absent-minded and were waiting for a good show.

Haha!

Tang Weimian is going to make a fool of herself again!

Holding a ruler in one hand, the young master tapped lightly on the young master's desk with his fingers curled up in the other.

But seeing Young Master Tang, who was still dozing off just now, picked up the book and began to recite it aloud, "The music is complete, the vain is straight, the hollow is full, the hollow is new, the less is much, and the more is confusing. It's a saint holding one as the sky—"

"Good reading."

The young master nodded appreciatively.

"However, Wei Mian, your book is upside down."

The smile on Tang Xiaotang's lips hadn't opened yet, it was completely broken at this moment.

With a "boom", the roots of my ears turned red.

Ha ha ha ha!Tang Xiaotang, are you ashamed! "

"Shame, shame, shame!"

"Shy shy!"

The older teenagers laughed unceremoniously, while the younger schoolchildren made mischievous faces at Tang Xiaotang.

"Shut up, shut up! If you keep arguing, let my dad beat you, beat you, beat you!"

Tang Xiaotang looked around at the crowd viciously, and said harsh words.

As soon as the words fell, the head was knocked lightly by the master.

Xiao Yin shook his head helplessly.

I don't know how Tang Zhifu would feel if he knew that Young Master Tang was ruining his reputation in the academy every day.

"Master!"

Tang Xiaotang held her head and flattened her mouth aggrievedly.

Why is the master like that person, who likes to knock people's heads.

Xiao Yin received a transfer order from the imperial court some time ago, transferring him from the Dushui Division to the Ni Rong Academy, where he became an instructor.

Although the instruction of the Nirong College is the same as that of the Dushuisi Jiancheng, it is a position that cannot even enter the rank, but compared with the Chizhanghe Jiancheng who deals with water conservancy every day, the position of the instruction is undoubtedly the same as that of civil servants. Relationships are stronger and promotions are easier.

Of course, for Xiao Yin himself, it was just a job. He took it seriously as if he was in the capital water department, and devoted himself to teaching every student in the academy.

"Weimian, please explain to everyone, what does Lao Tzu mean when he said, 'If you don't see yourself, you will be clear; if you are not self-righteous, you will be clear;

Tang Xiaotang was in a mess.

Did Master teach this passage?

Didn't I just teach that "the sage embraces one as the world..."

God, what in the world came from?

Finished!

Could it be that the masters of Ming and Zhang have taught it?

Why didn't he have the slightest impression at all?

Xiao Yin sighed shallowly, "Sleepless, after school, you can stay."

Tang Xiaotang was dejected, "Yes, Master..."

"The others continue."

Holding a ruler in his hand, Xiao Yin glanced at the people in the school house, and everyone shut up one after another, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

Although Master Xiao has a good temper, he never gets angry with them, and he never smacks their palms with a ruler like other masters, but punishing people for copying books is really fatal!

Soon, the sound of books was heard again in Nirong Academy.

The school bell rang.

Qingluan, who was sitting on the courtyard steps outside, hurriedly put away the embroidery surface and thread in her hands, and put them in a dark green cloth bag embroidered with lotus leaves.

"Sister Qingluan!"

"Sister Qingluan, you go back first! Your little son is detained again!"

"Sister Qingluan, Tang Weimian fell asleep in class today, and was caught by the master. The master must not let him go so quickly, you should go back first, or the road down the mountain will be difficult when it gets dark. La."

The boys who came out of school saw Qingluan one by one, and greeted her warmly.

Because Tang Xiaotang is like a school at the age of 16, the boys in the same school as him are all younger than him.

The young master has never been to school, so in order to establish a good relationship with other boys, Qingluan would bring some cakes from the mansion to the academy from time to time, and share them with the boys.

So the little boys were very enthusiastic when they saw her.

It's just too enthusiastic, too enthusiastic.

Every time they saw Qingluan, the little boys rushed to tell her that the young master fell asleep in class today and was punished by the master for writing, or that the young master did not recite the book today and was punished by the master for detention.

Qingluan really wanted to tell these little classmates of her little son, that they don't have to be so enthusiastic.

As long as she waits outside for a while, if the young master does not come out, she will know it in her heart.

Qingluan can't even remember, this is the first time that the young master has been detained by the master this month.

I don't know what the young master is thinking, since his wife passed away, he, who has never even praised a book, suddenly asked the master to go to school, and made bold words, vowing to obtain fame and fame, and he will be appointed as a marquis and prime minister. Lie Gongqing.

Qingluan has always believed in what her young master said.

Can be named as a marquis and worshiped as a minister, ranked as a public minister or something...

Probably because the young master has been studying like a madman recently.

Although, he was always detained every day because he couldn't answer the teacher's questions.

Qingluan stepped into the courtyard of the school where Tang Xiaotang was, and a primary school boy came bouncing towards her, "Sister Qingluan, you are here! Tang Weimian was punished by her husband again today! Go in and have a look at her, maybe at this time Hiding inside and crying, wiping away tears."

The window of the school dormitory was pushed open with both hands, and a head poked out from inside, and clear and crisp curses sounded one after another, "Get out! Young master, I never, never cry, cry!"

Behind, another pair of slightly larger hands closed the window.

Recognizing those hands belonged to the master, fearing that he would be detained, the schoolboy stuck out his tongue and ran out of the academy quickly.

Qingluan sighed lightly in his heart.

Young Master, there is still a long way to go on the road to study...

When Tang Xiaotang opened the window just now, he saw Qingluan.

He talked to his father and son, and after getting permission, he quickly pushed away the stool and walked quickly to the door, "Qingluan, I may have to stay late again today. You go back first, the master will be with me later Downhill."

Nirong Academy is located on the hillside of Nirong Mountain.

The Nirong Mountain is not high, but it is enough to walk up a stick of incense.

But on the mountain road, it is better to go down the mountain before dawn than after dark.

Tang Xiaotang said loudly that he might have to stay very late tonight, and told Qingluan to go back quickly, but his eyes were desperately asking Qingluan for help, blinking, hinting frantically.

Hurry up, tell me something is going on in the mansion today, I want him to come back first!

Then he can ask his wife for leave, so he doesn't have to stay!

Qingluan subconsciously looked at Xiao Yin in the room.

Sensing Qingluan's eyes, Xiao Yin turned his head, smiled and nodded to him gently.

Qingluan was not good at lying, especially Master Xiao was so polite to others and never put on airs of a literati, so she couldn't tell a lie.

Pretty face blushed, Qingluan lowered her head, "The servant girl has gone back first."

At the end, I did not forget to whisper, "Master, don't disappoint Master's high expectations for you."

Tang Xiaotang was dumbfounded.

Looking forward to it, as the only one who goes back to class to sleep and is caught by the master, and is detained almost every day, what can the master expect from him? !

When Tang Xiaotang was in such a daze, Qingluan had already turned around and left.

Tang Xiaotang who was still holding the door frame with his hand: "!!!"

Qingluan, come back quickly!

Holding the book in his hand, Xiao Yin walked over, "What did you not understand about what I said in class today?"

Tang Xiaotang let go of the door frame, turned around, and looked up at his wife who was half a head taller than him.

Well, if he told the master that he didn't understand the content of the two-day lecture, would the master expel him from the academy?

After Tang Shimao got out of the hall, he went back to the backyard, and heard from Jing Zhe, the servant, that Qingluan came back from Nirong Academy by himself today, and that Tang Xiaotang was detained by his master again.

Tang Shimao frowned slightly.

How many times is this this month?

Previously, he thought that Tang'er had never been to school, so she couldn't keep up with her lessons for a while.

How can I stay in jail almost every day for a month?

Tang Shimao ordered Jingzhe to bring Qingluan to meet him in the study.

Jing Zhe responded, turned around and went to the direction of Qingwu Courtyard.

In the study, Tang Shimao held an ink-stained wolf bottle in his hand, and a light-colored lacquered Xie Gong note was spread on the table, with an unsealed letter beside it.

Tang Shimao picked up the pen several times and put it down several times.

The light-colored letter paper was stained with a little bit of ink, as if the maid's face had been smeared, which was an eyesore.

There was an unknown fire in my heart.

Tang Shimao crumpled up the letter paper casually and threw it into the wastebasket beside him.

Qingluan followed Jing Zhe to the study, and what she encountered was such a dark scene.

Qingluan lowered the sound of her footsteps more and more quietly.

"master."

Tang Shimao treated Tang Xiaotang, his legitimate son, very harshly, but he was always gentle with his servants.

Tang Shimao put down the pen in his hand without venting the dark fire in his heart to the two servants. Although his tone was not gentle, it was not full of anger, "Tang'er is here again today. For what reason was the master detained?"

Before Qingluan came, she had already asked Jing Zhe why the master summoned her, so she had already prepared her speech on the way here.

"Returning to the master, according to Mr. Xiao, although the young master has worked hard in his studies recently, there is still a certain gap compared with other students. Therefore, I deliberately kept the young master, and wanted to make up for the missed homework."

Tang Shimao was skeptical, "You said Tang'er has worked hard in her studies recently?"

"Yes, my lord. Recently, my son never leaves his books every day, even in his dreams, he is always muttering something, something like 'husband and wife don't fight, so, so...'"

"The husband does not fight, so the world cannot fight with him."

Tang Shimao completed the unspoken sentences for Qingluan.

Qingluan's eyes lit up, "Yes, that's the sentence!"

Tang Shimao's face softened slightly.

Qingluan never went to school, if Tang'er hadn't really worked hard in the room recently, Qingluan would not be able to make up this nonsense.

Tang Shimao nodded, "I see, you go down."

After successfully deceiving the master, Qingluan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In recent days, the young master has never left his books every day, but every time he just sits down with a handful of books, the young master will doze off.

It is true that there are words in the dream, but what is it all——

"Master, I was wrong."

"Master, can you copy one less page..."

"Master, my wrist hurts..."

It's also Master Xiao who has a good temper, but if he changes to another master, the young master may not be detained every day, but will be expelled from the academy.

It's the phrase "Husbands don't compete, so the world can't compete with them." Qingluan was sitting on the stone steps of the academy doing embroidery, and she could often hear the students reading this passage.

The more you listen, the more or less you will understand.

Didn't expect it to come in handy today.

call……

"and many more--"

Having reached the door, Qingluan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, breathed out again suddenly.

Could it be that the master saw through the lie she just told?

Qingluan turned around as naturally as possible, so as not to let the master see the clue.

Tang Shimao walked out from behind the desk and told Qingluan, "Tang'er's injury has not healed yet, too hard work will inevitably hurt her body. If your son is sometimes late for studying, go to the kitchen and cook some tonics for your health."

"Yes."

Qingluan hesitated to speak.

"how?"

Qingluan whispered authentically, "It's been a long time since our Qingwu Court has distributed tonics."

Tang Shimao suddenly raised his voice, "What did you say?!"

Qingluan's eyes were flustered, and she knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Your maidservant made a slip of her tongue, please master punish me."

Even Jing Zhe next to him was suddenly taken aback by Tang Shimao.Tang Shimao looked solemn, "Get up first."

Qingluan glanced at Jingzhe beside him for help, but seeing the latter nodded in a small arc, she mustered up her courage and stood up from the ground.

"Jing Zhe, go and make a pot of tea."

"Yes, sir."

After leaving Jing Zhe, Tang Shimao personally went to close the door.

He turned around and put his hands behind his back, "My old man asks you, what do you mean when you say that your Qingwuyuan has not distributed tonics for a long time? Doesn't Madam distribute tonics to your Qingwuyuan as usual every month?"

"Sent."

Tang Shimao's face turned cold, "Since it was posted, why did you just..."

Before Tang Shimao could question her, Qingluan made another "plop", knelt on the ground, and said quickly, "Madam will call me every month, ordering the kitchen to bring ingredients and tonics, etc. But when I return to Qingwuyuan, my wife will order General Qinglian to take away some good ingredients and tonics, and send some broken tonics.

The slaves are self-righteous, so they dare not feed the young master.Therefore, every time I can only wait for the son's monthly money to be released before going out to buy.However, the young master's monthly money is limited, and after daily expenses, there is really not much left.The monthly money of the servants is not enough...so, so the young master has not made up for it for a long time. "

Qingluan is just a maid, how can she afford those expensive supplements?

Earlier, Tang Shimao had wondered why Tang'er lost so much weight during the period of recuperation.

Of course, he didn't suspect Du's head, and he didn't know that Du's superficial and hidden skills, he thought that Tang Xiaotang's injury was not healed, so he couldn't gain weight no matter how nourishing he was.

Never thought that Mrs. Du would treat his son-in-law harshly behind his back!

Tang Shimao actually believed seven or eight percent of what Qingluan said.

However, as a magistrate, his long-term experience in handling cases told him that he must never trust one person's one-sided words. Tang Shimao looked at Qingluan with stern eyes, "Qingluan, can you guarantee that everything you said is true? If there is a half-truth ..."

"My lord is clear, slaves dare not lie!"

After all, he kowtowed heavily.

Tang Shimao's face was heavy, "I see, I will investigate this matter thoroughly. You don't want to gossip outside, do you understand?"

"The slaves dare not."

"Get up."

"Master, servant girl, servant girl still has something to report!"

These years, Tang Shimao has been busy working together, how can he know about these internal affairs?

In the past, he only saw how gentle and understanding Du was towards him, treating Tang'er as if he was his own, and only thought that Du was a gentle and submissive character.

Who ever thought that the other party would do such a harsh treatment of his son-in-law behind his back?

Qingluan's words had already had a huge impact on him, and he was even more depressed.

Therefore, when he heard that Qingluan still had something to report, Tang Shimao became a little impatient, and his tone could not help turning severe, "What? What else do you want to say?"

Qingluan was frightened by the master's cold expression for a moment.

However, she has kept many words in her heart for a long time.

In the past, every time the master came to visit the young master, he was always accompanied by Mrs. Du.Even the few times when he came alone, he came and left in a hurry.

The house is full of Du's eyeliner, so Qingluan naturally dare not go to the master rashly.

This was the first time in so many years that the master took the initiative to ask her to care about the young master's situation, and there was no one else around right now.

Qingluan knew that this was her once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If she misses this time, it will be difficult for her to find a similar opportunity next time.

Therefore, Qingluan mustered up her courage, and in one go, she spoke out all the methods Du Shi had used to rectify and make things difficult for Tang Xiaotang over the years.

Including when Tang Xiaotang was injured, Du Shi and Qinglian deliberately mentioned in front of Tang Xiaotang the so-called "interesting anecdotes of the previous dynasty" that were widely circulated among the wine shops outside at that time, with the intention of annoying people.

Including the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, I ordered people to deliver all the food boxes soaked in rainwater.

These things have been suppressed in Qingluan's heart for a long time.

Now, I finally have the opportunity to file a complaint for the young master.

"My lord, this servant is willing to swear with the lives of his family members. Everything this servant says is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood!"

With red eyes, Qingluan raised three fingers and swore to the sky.

From Tang Shimao's astonishment and anger at the beginning, an indescribable sadness rose in his heart at the end.

Tang Shimao always thought he was lucky.

His wife is gentle and his eldest son is virtuous and filial. Although the youngest son is a little worrying, he has never done anything treacherous and evil, and he is living a prosperous and stable life.

But it turns out that he has been living in a huge lie? !

Not only that, but it also made Tang'er suffer all kinds of grievances?

So, after a hundred years, what face would he have to meet Tang'er's biological mother?

For a moment, Tang Shimao seemed to have aged many years in an instant.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I see."

He took out the purse from his waist and took out a piece of silver from it, "It's about ten taels of silver here, just take it and buy tonics for Tang'er."

Qingluan's eyes were red, and she held it with both hands, "Thank you, Master."

"Be careful, don't let Madam know."

Qingluan nodded vigorously, "Yes, master."

Tang Shimao raised his hand slightly, indicating that Qingluan could leave.

Qingluan kowtowed, stood up, and stepped back.

Jing Zhe waited until Qingluan opened the door and came out, then came in with a teapot.

Behind the desk, Tang Shimao held a letter in his hand and was lost in thought for a long time.

Jing Zhe didn't dare to disturb her, she put the teapot behind the desk, and went out silently.

Before leaving, Jing Zhe accidentally caught a glimpse of the words "Xingyuanhoufu" on the envelope in the master's hand.

The door of the study was closed softly again.

In the east at the beginning of the month, there is the sound of frogs.

Tang Shimao just sat on the pear flower wooden chair, holding the letter in his hand, without moving.

For a long time, it seemed that some kind of resolution had been made.

Tang Shimao took out a piece of light-colored lacquered Xie Gongji again, picked up the pen that was placed on the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and answered the letter with the pen.

—

The fact that Qingluan was called by Tang Shimao to the study for private questioning soon reached Du's ears.

"I heard that Qingluan came back alone today. As soon as the master returned to the mansion, he ordered Jing Zhe to call Qingluan away. In these years, the master has never taken the initiative to summon Qingluan. It must be that the young master has Being detained for several days in a row caused the master's dissatisfaction, so he specially called Qingluan to find out the situation before the young master returned home.

Back then, when the eldest son entered school, he was praised by his master, Jiaoyu and others.It was the first time that he took part in the scientific examination and passed the examination as a scholar in one fell swoop, adding honor to the master and wife.Compared with the eldest son, the little son is really one earth, one world! "

In the room, while holding Mrs. Du's shoulders, Mama Zhao told Mrs. Du the news she had just heard in detail.

Since Qing Lian accidentally spilled hot tea on Du Shi, which indirectly caused Du Shi to be so ugly in the monk's house in Qianye Temple, Du Shi punished Qing Lian to the kitchen and picked up her adoptive mother, Mother Zhao, from the countryside again. back.

That day, since returning home, Mama Zhao thought about what happened the night before.The more I think about it, the more tricky I feel.

She lived for dozens of years, had she ever seen a ghost before?

What a coincidence, seeing a ghost in the young master's yard?

Ever since she entered the magistrate's mansion with Mrs. Du, she has never been in short supply for food and clothing, and from time to time she takes silver taels home. The villagers treat her politely, even her son, daughter-in-law, husband, and even her parents-in-law. Do what you say.

This time, when Mrs. Du sent her back to the countryside, everyone in the family thought that Mrs. Du was going to fire her and would never take her back. Therefore, not only her in-laws, who were always polite to her, began to boss her around, but also her always obedient father-in-law. The two daughters-in-law also became rude to her.

And in her eyes, the two sons, who were always filial, didn't care about the scraps given to her by the two daughters-in-law!

It can be said that during the period when Zhao Ma was sent back to the countryside by Du Shi, Zhao Ma had tasted the warmth and coldness of human relations.

Therefore, being picked up by Du Shi again this time, he was more eager to perform and tried his best to please Du Shi.

Some time ago, the young master who had always been stubborn and got into trouble suddenly offered to go to the academy to study.

It was rare that the youngest son was willing to work hard, Tang Shimao agreed without any hesitation, and arranged the academy in a very short time.

Du Shi, who was used to wiping the ass of his stepson who was always getting into trouble every day, suddenly became vigilant.

Mrs. Du will never forget how smart Tang Xiaotang was when she was young.

That kind of intelligence, even as Jun'er's mother, she had to admit that she had never seen that kind of aura in Jun'er.

Even though the older he was, the more stubborn and arrogant the child became, and he never showed the talent of never forgetting and repeating the words as he did when he was a child, and gradually became an out-and-out dandy.

But the talent that Tang Xiaotang showed when he was young still makes Du Shi very afraid.

Tang Xiaotang's status as a legitimate son has always been a thorn in Du's heart.

Over the years, she has indulged Tang Xiaotang in every possible way on the surface, and she is extremely strict with Unexpectedly, because she knows in her heart that only when Unexpectedly is good enough, can the master give up Tang Xiaotang as his son-in-law and pay more attention to him.

Her plan was successful.

The master is indeed more and more dissatisfied with Tang Xiaotang, but more and more satisfied with the unexpected.

When it comes to the eldest son of the prefect's family, everyone praises him, but the young son from the prefect's family becomes the shame of the whole mansion.

Tang Xiaotang suddenly proposed to study and take the imperial examination, Du Shi was uneasy.

Will a person's talent really be taken away by time?

If Tang Xiaotang once again showed the same talent as when he was a child after entering the academy, then the master will definitely set his sights on his son-in-law again!

But the stepson wants to make progress, so what objection does she have as a stepmother?

Therefore, no matter how unhappy she was, she still didn't raise any objection in front of the master. On the contrary, she pretended to be very supportive and happy for the child.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes.

What she feared didn't happen.

God took away Tang Xiaotang's aura when he was young.

After entering the academy, not only did she not become a blockbuster as she feared, on the contrary, she was always detained by the teacher because she couldn't answer the teacher's questions, or fell asleep in class.

Zhao's mother belittled Tang Xiaotang and praised Tang Buqi's flattery, which naturally made Du's whole body feel comfortable.

Even so, she was cautious by nature and told Mama Zhao, "You continue to send people to watch over the academy and the Qingwu courtyard. Don't relax, do you understand?"

For some reason, she felt a little uneasy all the time.

"Keep an eye on it! Don't worry, ma'am. The young master has long since been raised and abandoned, and now he is a puddle of mud. It's on the wall."

In this way, another period of time passed.

Tang Xiaotang still keeps going with each other, and is always detained by his master.

Even during an academy exam, he was severely criticized in public by other masters of the academy because he didn't understand poetry.

Tang Xiaotang has been completely raised and abandoned, nothing is more than fear.

Durham came to this conclusion.

Du's wholeheartedly hoped that his son Tang could not expect to be able to pass the exam in one fell swoop in the Qiuwei scientific examination.

In this way, Tang Xiaotang will be completely trampled under Jun'er's feet!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah"

In Nirong Academy, Tang Xiaotang, who was reading seriously by candlelight, sneezed several times.

"But did you catch a cold?"

Xiao Yin walked in from the outside with a food box in his hand.

He put the food box on the desk and closed the window, leaving only one for ventilation.

It's cold in the mountains at night, and if you don't pay attention, you can easily catch the wind and cold.

Tang Xiaotang sniffed and shook her head, "It's okay. I just sneezed suddenly."

Fu focused on reading again, his expression absorbed, and he always dozed off in the same school, and he looked like a different person when he was in a daze.

Smelling the aroma of the rice, Tang Xiaotang's stomach groaned in an unpromising manner.

There was silence everywhere, and Xiao Yin could easily hear the commotion in Tang Xiaotang's stomach.

Xiao Yin set the dishes, looked up, and frowned disapprovingly, "Weimian, you didn't have dinner today?"

"I... I ate, I ate."

"Gollum..."

As if trying to tear him down, his stomach rang again.

Tang Xiaotang stared at the book, pretending nothing happened.

Xiao Yin walked over and took the book away from his hand.

The only cover was gone, Tang Xiaotang was forced to look at Xiao Yin.

Xiao Yin stared at Tang Xiaotang, with a serious tone, "Sleepless, pulling seedlings to encourage growth, haste makes waste, with your talent, you should understand."

Weimian is a very talented student.

It's just that everything pays attention to step-by-step.

It is not advisable to save the time for dinner in order to study more.

If things go on like this, it will be of no benefit to oneself.

Tang Xiaotang's eyes flickered slightly, "I understand. But... Master, I want to get a job as soon as possible!"

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"Tang'er, don't you understand? Whether it's Chun'an or you, the station in the suburbs of Chun'an is just a place for him to rest for a short time. He won't stay for a long time. Even if you go, you won't be able to stay." Hold him."

That day, his father's words were like, like a handful of cold water poured on the back of his collar, which suddenly froze him and made him shiver.

Although his father's words made him feel cold all over, they also woke him up instantly.

It reminded him of the gap between him and that person.

Father is right.

Whether it is Chun'an, or the inn in the suburbs, they are too small.

The flying dragon is in the sky.

How could someone like Xie Huaiyu be trapped in a little Chun'an?

The son of the Grand Tutor and one of the "Shuangjue" of the Imperial College, such Xie Huaiyu is destined to become a man of the day in Dongqi Kingdom.

And he is just the son of a small magistrate's family who doesn't even have any fame.

What does he use to keep people?

Is it just because of his sincerity?

It is often said that when you meet your opponent, you are evenly matched.

When Xie Huaiyu was at his age, he was already a great talent in Yingyang who was famous in Dongqi.

On the other hand, he never even went to school.

After returning, Tang Xiaotang tossed and turned for several nights.

In the end, he made up his mind and asked his father to study.

He wants to obtain fame and fame, and he wants to walk to that person's side step by step.

He wanted that person's eyes to stay on him for a long time!

Get fame.

Students in this world, which ten-year cold window, isn't it for the purpose of being able to obtain fame and fame?

Xiao Yin himself also walked on this difficult and lonely road of scientific research.

Xiao Yin knew that persuasion would not do anything, and he just said, "It's too late to go too far."

Tang Xiaotang bowed his head and remained silent.

Over the years, he has wasted too much time.

If you don't catch up right now, when will you be successful, when will you let that person notice you?

Xiao Yin shook his head helplessly, "Let's eat first."

He stuffed the chopsticks in Tang Xiaotang's hands.

Tang Xiaotang's eyes showed astonishment, "What about you, Master?"

"Today, I asked my sister to prepare two pairs of chopsticks."

After Xiao Yin finished speaking, he took out another pair of chopsticks from the food box.

Nirong Academy does not care about meals.

For lunch on weekdays, everyone prepared food from home and came to the academy.

Xiao Yin is no exception.

The difference is that Xiao Yin's younger sister, Xiao Yun'er, is sympathetic to her brother's hard work, and will always take time to go up the mountain, borrow the kitchen of the academy, and cook a few home-cooked dishes for Xiao Yin, so that her brother can only eat cold food to satisfy his hunger all day long, and eat bad food. body.

When Tang Xiaotang came to the academy every day, Qingluan would also prepare some food for him.

Knowing Du's character, Tang Xiaotang must have sent eyeliner to watch her during the day.

He can only study hard when he is detained at night, so he naturally saves all the time he can save and spends it all on his studies.

Xiao Yin also discovered by accident that Tang Xiaotang often didn't have dinner.

So today I specially asked my younger sister Xiao Yun'er to prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Sit down and eat together. It's just a meal, and it won't delay your exam for the number one scholar."

Tang Xiaotang blushed, "Master..."

When did the master learn to bury people? !

It's still the champion.

Because the admission time is too late, the foundation is too poor.

He is still at the bottom of the academy in the exams! ! ! !

Time always flies by in a rush.

Soon it was the end of July.

Tang did not expect to go to Fuliang City for scientific research.

After the exam, he returned to the mansion, and during the conversation, he was quite sure of winning the exam.

When Du Shi heard about it, he smiled all over his face.

Because of her good mood, Du Shi didn't make any fools at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet this year, so Tang Xiaotang had to show up at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet smoothly.

At the banquet, Mrs. Du inevitably had to pretend to be a virtuous mother and son.

She personally made Tang Xiaotang a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake, "How is Tang'er doing with her studies recently?"

Tang Shimao also looked at his son-in-law with concern.

How could Tang Xiaotang not know that Mrs. Du was clearly mentioning his studies in front of his father on purpose, so as to promote his elder brother by belittling him?

The villain in his heart had already raised his fists, frantically facing Du Shi's hypocritical face with a green dragon fist on the left and a fierce tiger chop on the right, he hesitated, "Well, let's be so-so."

Sure enough, after receiving Tang Xiaotang's recent so-so classwork answers, Mrs. Du took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Your brother has already passed the Qiu Wei exam, so he just has time. Tang'er, if you don't understand anything, just ask your brother."

Tang Shimao also thought that Du's method was feasible, so he said to Tang Xiaotang, "That's right. Gentleman, if you are at home these few days, you might as well take the time to teach your brother's homework."

Tang Buqi replied, "Okay."

The family had a rare Mid-Autumn Festival that was quite happy and reunited.

The next day.

Tang Xiaotang had a dream.

I dreamed that I dozed off in class, and was caught by my master again.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, "Master, I'm not dozing off!"

Sitting upright, not squinting.

"Ha ha."

Tang Buqi laughed lowly.

After so many years, Xiaotang is still as cute as when she was a child.

Hearing the sound, Tang Xiaotang turned his head and saw Tang Buqian sitting beside his bed, his mind was stunned for a moment.

"Brother, brother?"