Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 126
"Hmm! Girls like these, right? You don't have to feel sorry for the money. You can give it away, right?" Su Yizhao continued.

Yueqiu finally came to his senses, and burst out laughing.

"I'm afraid it's fake that the young master sent us, but it's true that he sent sister Suixiang?"

Su Yizhao suddenly smiled embarrassedly, "It's just a way to send her off, after all, you are our own people."

"Come on! I'll guarantee it will be done for you!" Yueqiu patted her chest and promised.

Seeing them laughing, Yue Rong couldn't help shaking her head with a smile, but she felt sorry for Su Yizhao who had to worry so much at such a young age.

This room is full of joy, but there are people toasting to the moon in the other room, and they are alone.

Standing not far behind him, the old man hidden in the dark glanced at his lonely master, and immediately sighed.

Just when he thought that the master was going to recite a poem to express his lonely mood at the moment, he heard a sentence, "Oh! It's so boring!"

Uncle Zhong: All right!He was thinking too much.

"By the way, what is my old son doing? It's been so long since I've been in school, and I haven't passed his homework yet. You go and call him, I want to test the school!"

Su Wenqing turned around and gave instructions to Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong looked out of the pitch-black window, hesitated for a moment and said, "Master! You want to see the Seventh Young Master? But it's getting late now, and the Seventh Young Master must have fallen asleep, right?"

"Did you go to bed so early? Scholars, who doesn't turn on the lamp to read at night, hanging on the beam? If you go to bed so early, what book are you still reading? Besides, it hasn't been long since the lamp was held!" Su Wenqing frowned displeased.

Obviously, it has been an hour since the lamp was held!Uncle Zhong wanted to persuade him again, but Su Wenqing looked over impatiently, so he had no choice but to do so.

have to!You are uncle!

Su Yizhao put the practiced big characters aside to dry, Li Shouzhi is coming back soon, she has to hand in some homework.

Having finished writing two comic books just now, Su Yizhao plans to strike while the iron is hot and write as many books as possible to make some quick money.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a slight knock on the door, and then Su Yizhao heard Yuechun's voice.

"Master! Someone from Wenyang Pavilion came over, saying that the master wants to see you!"

Su Yizhao was very surprised when he heard the words, he hadn't talked to this father for a long time, why did he suddenly come to the door today?Did he also know what he said about doing business outside?
"Come in and answer, can you tell me what's the matter?" Su Yizhao put the brush into the brush washer, guessing that he would not be able to finish writing today.

After getting permission, Yuerong walked in and replied, "Yes, I want to test your homework?"

The small study room is connected to Su Yizhao's dormitory, and Su Yizhao doesn't like to be served close by, and it is generally forbidden to disturb when he is studying, so Yuerong dare not enter without permission.

"At this moment?" Su Yizhao asked suspiciously.

Yue Rong nodded heavily, and also complained in her heart that the master wanted to come out as soon as he came out.

"What time is it?" Su Yizhao didn't hear the sound of clappers outside the mansion, so he asked.

"It's the beginning of Xu Shi." Yuerong replied.

"Let's go!" Su Yizhao packed up his things, then stood up and walked to Wenyang Pavilion.

Wenyang Pavilion is in the outer courtyard, because Dayun Dynasty insisted that men and women have different seats at seven years old, and Su Yizhao is already nine years old, so he lives in a small courtyard opened by the outer courtyard in the four-bedroom courtyard.

Compared with other brothers in the house, Su Yizhao's treatment is the worst.

No way, who told her to be a concubine's concubine?Still picked it up halfway.

Thinking about Su Wenqing's intentions in his heart, he did not stop on his feet, and within a quarter of an hour, Su Yizhao walked outside the gate of Wenyang Pavilion.

"Master! The master ordered the villain to wait here."

Seeing the seventh young master who was going to be tossed and tossed by the master at such a late hour, Uncle Zhong felt very helpless.

Perhaps it was because he personally took the seventh young master back to the mansion back then, so he always treated the seventh young master with a bit of pity and love.

"Uncle Lao Zhong!" Su Yizhao nodded with a smile, then thought of something, and rummaged through his sleeves again.

"I haven't seen you all this time. When I came here today, I put it on my body. I bought it a long time ago, and I didn't find a chance to give it to you."

As Su Yizhao said, he took out a long brocade box from his sleeve and stuffed it into Uncle Zhong's hand.

Uncle Zhong was very puzzled, looked at the small brocade box in his hand, and asked, "What is this?"

"You'll know when you open it!" Su Yizhao said, and had already entered the pavilion first.

Uncle Zhong opened it curiously, and found that it turned out to be a Liuyun sapphire hairpin inside.

He immediately thought of the white jade hairpin on his head, which was given to him by the master many years ago.

He accidentally broke the tail once, but he reluctantly discarded it. He only took it to the Silver Building for inlay repairs, and he still wore it on his head all the time.

Perhaps when they returned home before, he and the Seventh Young Master got along day and night, did the Seventh Young Master notice it?

Uncle Zhong touched the sapphire hairpin in front of him, his eyes turned red.I didn't expect the Seventh Young Master to be so observant and still have such a bad old man in his heart.

This hairpin has a simple design, but the jade is of good quality.

Even if there are some impurities in the jade, they are covered up by the exquisite carvings and handled ingeniously. If you don't stare closely, you can't see them.

It feels a little warm in the hand, and it doesn't look eye-catching, which fits his identity very well.

Seventh Young Master put a lot of thought into choosing this hairpin, right?This hairpin is worth at least ten taels of silver.

Huh?No, where did Seventh Young Master get the money?Uncle Zhong immediately thought suspiciously.

But putting these aside, Uncle Zhong thinks that not only he has pity for the Seventh Young Master, but the Seventh Young Master also has the feeling of a baby bird for him, right?

Uncle Zhong was so moved that he immediately put it in his sleeve carefully.

"Ah Zhong! Why don't you come in to serve tea?" Su Wenqing waited for Zhou Zhong not to come in for a long time, so he immediately yelled dissatisfied.

At this moment, Su Yizhao had finished his salute, and sat obediently opposite Su Wenqing.

The two sat facing each other on the floor, with a table in the middle.

When Uncle Zhong came in, the father and son were staring at each other, and the room was silent.

"Master, young master drink tea!"

Su Wenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Uncle Zhong's voice.

For some reason, letting him face the child alone made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I heard that you have been studying very hard recently. As a father, you have been busy these days, and you have no time to take care of you. I happen to be free today, so I call you to come to the school for a test."

yes!You are very free, and I can see that you are very free, but I am not free!

Su Yizhao glanced at the paper aside, before he could look back, Su Wenqing immediately grabbed a book and covered it.

With a sound of "Pa!", the book blocked Su Yizhao's gaze, and then Su Wenqing coughed lightly.

"Father studies hard in the pavilion every day to prepare for the autumn, and the son naturally dare not slack off."

Su Yizhao withdrew his gaze, but secretly smiled in his heart, this father is in Wenyang Pavilion, does he have the mind to study every day?See what's written there?
She actually saw obscene words and pornographic songs. Didn't it mean that Su Wenqing is very arty and likes to compose poems?Is this also in the category of reciting poems and making pairs?
(End of this chapter)