fake prince

Chapter 351 Treasure

In the alley, there are only a few households, most of which are closed and very quiet.

When they arrived at a courtyard, they saw a few people standing at the door, a middle-aged man was whispering to a young woman with a baby in her arms.

When Zhou Yao passed by, she happened to hear: "... Mr. Su is a very nice person, Mrs. Su is more gentle and kind, so it is safe to live here..."

There was a little maid who was two or three years younger than the maid Zhou Yao brought with her. She was timid and dared to stand aside and listen quietly.

The woman's face was pale, and there was a trace of bitterness on her pretty face, she said in a low voice: "The commander-in-chief is in trouble today, a husband and wife, I can't pretend that I don't know, Mr. Jian, I want to go to the execution ground, at least I can collect a corpse for him ..."

The middle-aged man disagreed, and only said: "Madam, I have already arranged this matter, you can stay here with peace of mind..."

When Zhou Yao passed by, she only heard these few words, and she was already surprised.

"What does this have to do with Su Ziji?"

But she was only invited by Ye Buhui to be a guest, and it was not her business to ask these questions. Although she had doubts in her heart, Zhou Yao didn't stop walking, and went straight into the courtyard.

"Are you Miss Zhou?" A maid in light green clothes saw someone coming in, immediately put down the tools for sweeping the courtyard, and came over with a smile.

Zhou Yao nodded, and she immediately said enthusiastically: "My wife has been waiting for a long time, please come inside!"

Another servant girl went in to report the news.

When Zhou Yao walked straight to the flower hall in the main courtyard, she could hear the crisp sound of chess pieces being placed on the plate from a distance, as well as the clear voice of a young man reading chess records.

The maid who led the way explained in a low voice: "My master has just returned from Fanghou's place, maybe he didn't know you were coming."

Only then did Zhou Yao put away her surprise. After all, she came here this time only at the invitation of Ye Buhui, but it turned out to be a bit strange to see the host here.

But just as she thought about it, the mysterious voice in her heart suddenly chuckled.

Zhou Yao was a little confused, so at this moment, the reading was suspended, and the young couple inside, after hearing the maid's report, got up together and came out to greet her.

"I'm far away from my wife, and I hope Miss Zhou is not to blame." Su Ziji took the lead in bowing to her, and then said with a trace of shame on his face: "Miss Zhou, to tell you the truth, this time I invite you in the name of my wife." You come here, in fact, I think I want to learn the piano."

Ye Buhui was also a little embarrassed at the side, this matter was indeed cheated, and he also apologized.

The mother-in-law who came in with Zhou Yao was a little displeased at first, and she was stopped by Zhou Yao's eyes when she wanted to say something.

When she looked away sullenly and landed on Mrs. Su, Ye Buhui, the lady's face suddenly became a little strange, she looked Ye Buhui up and down, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Dazheng's men and women defense is actually not strict, and there are wives present, and maids and mother-in-law. Although Zhou Yao was a little surprised when she first heard it, she readily agreed.

In this flower hall, Zhou Yao taught Su Ziji the qin art in front of everyone: "Mr. Su, let me play a demonstration of the basics of qin art."

Su Ziji lowered his gaze, and saw half a piece of red sandalwood sticking up: "Will you accept Zhou Yao's teaching of piano art?"

"Yes."

"Qin art has been learned, [Qin Art] Level 3, 158/3000"

Half a piece of red sandalwood enamel shone slightly, and a wave of knowledge and experience in piano art came directly to my heart. When my fingers, which were still a little jerky, felt familiar when they touched the strings.

"Excellent, Zhou Yao's piano skills are not bad, and he got me into the door in an instant."

This kind of talent in piano learning may seem amazing to others, but Zhou Yao is not surprised. Scholars must involve some things in chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, or they will be laughed at.

She felt that Su Ziji was Jieyuan of Guangling Province, and now he is the member of this session, so it is normal for Su Ziji to know some basic piano skills.

"Mr. Su's piano art is just getting started, and he needs to practice more in the future."

Su Ziji was also very satisfied with the teaching, and asked: "Miss Zhou taught well, can I teach six more lessons, a total of seven lessons, once a day, one hour at a time."

According to his own estimate, Zhou Yao's techniques can be completely learned in seven lessons. Of course, this does not mean that he has reached Zhou Yao's height, not even half of the level. The rest must be practiced by himself, or learned from other places.

Zhou Yao was still a little hesitant, but the voice in her heart was already urging: "Promise him."

So Zhou Yao nodded: "Yes."

When she was about to leave, Su Ziji sent her straight out of Peach Blossom Lane. Seeing her leave, he got into an ox cart again: "Go to Zhennanbo's Mansion!"

On the bullock cart, the intersection gradually moved away, and the mother-in-law who followed Zhou Yao said, "Miss, Mrs. Su is a little strange."

Zhou Yao looked over in puzzlement.

The mother-in-law hesitated and said: "Then Mrs. Su is still in Yuanbi, doesn't it mean that she has been married for more than a year? Why are you still..."

Zhou Yao said lightly: "I heard that Mrs. Su's father died only a year ago, or it was for mourning."

Seeing what the old woman wanted to say, she restrained her expression and gave her a cold look: "Besides, what does this matter have to do with you and me? Don't mention it again. If bad words come from you, you can just stop talking about it." Just go home, the Zhou Mansion can't tolerate people who gossip."

The mother-in-law froze immediately, and hurriedly said: "Miss, don't be angry, the old slave just doesn't mention it."

He even thought secretly in his heart: "Could it be that Miss Su is interested in this Mr. Su? How about agreeing to grant the piano, which is not bad, but Mr. Su has a wife."

"No, you have to report to Madam and Master."

At this time, Su Ziji got into the bullock cart, and had already stepped out of the street, heading towards the outer courtyard of Nanbo's mansion.

Without a word all the way, we soon arrived at the place.

The outer courtyard of this uncle's mansion is not located in a place where rich and powerful people gather, but in a street a few miles away from Taohua Lane, most of the nearby courtyards are rich and powerful, and it is not prosperous, but the law and order are obviously very good. , Just caught up with a group of soldiers patrolling the city.

After Su Ziji went to knock on the door himself, as the door opened, a young man who looked familiar came out from inside.

"Su Huiyuan, please."

The young man obviously knew that Su Ziji was coming, so he waited on purpose.

Su Ziji nodded towards the other party, and walked into the other courtyard, only to find that it was very quiet here.

"Su Huiyuan, my master is not here today, because I know you are here to borrow books, so let the little one wait for you here."

The young man said with a smile: "There are not many other things in this courtyard, but there are quite a lot of books. The martial arts score you asked about can be found in the study here."

As he said that, he led the way ahead and welcomed Su Ziji to a study.

When the door of the study room was opened and Su Ziji was let in, he was shocked when he glanced at him.

This study is several zhang square, very quiet and elegant, with a jade flute hanging at the south end, and a small table at the west end, with several flowers in a vase that has rained azure, it is very elegant and pleasant.

That's all, a red sandalwood bookcase, full of books, just looking at them, you can tell that they are handwritten books.

Su Ziji couldn't help being shocked by this "lavishness"!

As long as it is not printed but handwritten, and the owner agrees to borrow it, Su Ziji is eligible to borrow any volume here.

This is not a book in a study, it is clearly a treasure in a study!

(End of this chapter)