Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 487 Picking a gentleman for the academy

Knowing that his sister was fake crying, Wen Lingxiao still smiled helplessly, and suddenly thought of the phrase 'Heaven's law manifests and retribution is not good', although it is not appropriate to use it here at this moment.

Yunyang is dignified, decisive, and forbearing. He is happy and distressed. Many people in the army envy him. Compared with those women who are always in the east, he is extremely lucky.

But her younger sister is eccentric, she can cry and make troubles, but she has not hanged herself, so she keeps saying things like 'I can't live this life' and 'You are all bullying me', which makes him dumbfounded and a little There is no way.

Who told this to be my own girl, she should be pampered even on her knees!

"I was wrong." Wen Lingxiao surrendered directly, "I'm just kidding, my children are your nephews and nieces, you can play whatever you want, really."

Only then did Wen Mianmian put down her veil, without a single tear, she smiled happily, "Brother, let me tell you, you are so busy, and my sister-in-law is also busy. Today we also talked about how to make the Escort bigger. In the future, my nephew and niece will It’s very likely that you got along with me as an aunt a lot, you have to be nice to me, or you’ll hum.”

Wen Lingxiao was helpless, and asked curiously: "How can my brother-in-law endure you?"

Wen Mianmian said with a grin, "Your brother-in-law doesn't know how much he likes me. I'm cute even when I roll my eyes. What do you want from me?"

Can she still really believe that her brother came to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes?
Wen Lingxiao put down his legs and talked about Wen's hometown. The ultimate goal was the same as that of Yunyang, to take Wen Linghui and his brothers out for a walk when Wen Mianmian was free.

Wen Mianmian asked a very direct question, "How do you count their identities?"

Grandpa is a concubine, and both brothers are concubines. Although she doesn't feel it and doesn't care, the patriarchal system has a strict distinction between the concubine and the concubine. No matter how good the two brothers are, they still can't change this birth.

"This is the real purpose of my coming to you."

Wen Lingxiao said, "With the strength of you and my brother and sister, lift them up. Although they are concubines, they are different."

"In the early years, the second uncle still did his best to us, and gave us as much money as possible every year, but he never took advantage of our power, so let's repay them now,"

"In a few days, I will formally discuss with the two of you. Since I was born in Wen's family, I must contribute to the family."

Wen Mianmian nodded, "I will do whatever my elder brother tells me, and just ask me what I need."

She didn't bother with such things as brainstorming.

The siblings talked for a while, Wen Lingxiao got up and stretched, "Okay, I'm going back to accompany your sister-in-law, what should you do."

Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes again, she felt that she would never turn back on the road of resenting women.

Mr. Gu came to find him early the next morning. He has been busy with college affairs recently, and was going to go out after two days at home. He wanted the Fuchu to provide him with a car and attendants. Wen Mianmian immediately arranged for him.

When I came back in the evening, I said that I would bring some gentlemen back to him, "They are all full of poetry and books. With the setting of the college and the current situation, it is not easy to find a great Confucian in the world, and it is also difficult to find a famous gentleman. People are actually watching in the dark.”

"It is understandable for scholars to cherish feathers."

"The old man has been thinking about it for the past two days. In this capital, there are some people who are talented but depressed. These people are full of ambitions and have nowhere to display them. As long as you invite these people, you will definitely cherish them."

Wen Mianmian thought about it for a while, and thought it was okay, but...
"Sir, it's not that I think too much. Is there something wrong with the depressed person?"

Mr. Gu raised his eyebrows, "Let's listen."

Wen Mianmian removed the tea in front of him, and said: "There are several types of frustration. Mr. Ren, the manager of Yuantai's human resources department, was depressed in the official department. It was because he was upright and persistent in his heart. "

"Then some people are depressed because of their own problems. For example, they claim to have read a few more books than others, and they say they are noble, but in fact they have high eyes and low hands. If you can't be high, you can't be low. It's useless. This is The so-called sour old scholar."

"Some people are stubborn, paranoid, pedantic, stubborn and unreasonable, and it's tiring to talk to him."

"The college teaches and educates people, and hopes that the students it cultivates will also be well-informed people. Wearing fancy clothes and talking loudly, rolling up their trousers and going to the fields to plant rice seedlings, even if they can't serve the court, it is no problem to support the whole family. It makes people uncomfortable.”

Mr. Gu thought about it for a while, and felt that what Ewen Mianmian said was also reasonable, and suddenly smiled and said: "Well, the old man who is talented in literature and poetry will come to check, and the qualified one will be brought to you tomorrow, and you can come and see it."

Wen Mianmian nodded with a smile, "Thank you sir."

The next day, Mr. Gu brought four gentlemen back to her, together with Hua Jingsheng who was called by Wen Mianmian. Mr. Gu introduced to them: "This is Mr. Wan, Mr. Sui, Mr. Li and Mr. Qin. , the four gentlemen are all literary and elegant people."

The four gentlemen bowed politely to Wenmianmian and Huajingsheng. Mr. Wan, who was thin and bookish, was a scholar in the top two rankings and once taught in the Imperial College.

After calling everyone to take their seats, Wen Mianmian asked, "I would like to ask, it is not easy to be a teacher in the Imperial College, why did Mr. Wan leave?"

Being able to go to the Imperial College, regardless of family background, should be a person rich in knowledge.

Mr. Wan stood stiffly, and replied to Wen Mianmian with one sentence, "Differences do not conspire."

Explained, it seems that there is no explanation.

Hua Jingsheng put down the teacup, and smiled, "Mr. Wan's policy was amazing back then, and it's a pity to leave the Imperial College."

Mr. Wan still said coldly: "There is nothing to regret."

Wen Mianmian raised her eyebrows, she has a bad temper.

It seems that Mr. Sui, who was extremely handsome when he was young, has a much better attitude. He is a former Tanhua Lang. The purpose of the visit is to find a position in the academy, I wonder if the princess thinks the old man is feasible?"

Wen Mianmian smiled and said: "Mr. Sui has such thoughts, and this princess is very happy."

Hua Jingsheng said: "Boss Yu of Miaoyin Pavilion recently released a new play called "Splendid Narration of Injustice", which is very popular. I heard that it was written by Mr. Sui."

Wen Mianmian was surprised, there are new plays in the city?
Mr. Sui cupped his hands cheerfully, "I have nothing to do in my spare time, and it happened that the price Boss Yu gave me moved my heart, so I took a pen and wrote this story book, which made the prince laugh."

Hua Jingsheng smiled, "Mr. Sui has an insight into people's hearts. I heard that this book has made many movie fans cry."

After exchanging pleasantries, Mr. Li and Mr. Qin also took turns to talk, and they didn't deliberately introduce anything. It seemed that the gossip was commonplace, but Wen Mianmian knew it well.

(End of this chapter)