The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 348
Zhou Lan watched his daughter-in-law turn the tide with a few words from the side.At least the gentleman's face is not so ugly.

Jiang Changxi looked disappointed: "I understand that my aptitude is much worse than that of my master, and I don't force myself."

Mr. nodded again, as long as you understand, what can you compare with me: "You don't have to embarrass yourself. Next time you listen to the music, just be more careful. You can't force yourself to play the piano."

It's almost like you have this talent.Of course, the disciple could not force him to listen to the piano.

Mr. Wen Zhai felt sorry for his own ability, and accepted such an ignorant and talentless disciple.It's embarrassing to say it.

Jiang Changxi nodded hard, absolutely not daring to listen to Mr. playing the piano and fall asleep.From Mr.'s expression, I realized the seriousness of this matter.

Hearing that my husband's words were loosened, I was relieved, there was no danger, it's okay, it's okay.

Mr.: "It's the New Year's Eve, sir, I'm not making things difficult for you, but as a little lady, you must have a hand in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Jiang Changxi nodded affirmatively: "Sir, this disciple also thinks the same way. There is so much knowledge in the vast world. I dare not seek to be proficient in everything, but I want to be able to have one thing, to be able to enter the door. This disciple is willing to regard it as a lifelong pursuit."

Mr. nodded: "Okay, that's how it should be." Then: "But what are you good at?"

Jiang Changxi: "My disciple is good at management, and I am willing to take this as a lifelong pursuit. I will definitely pursue it in my lifetime."

The gentleman twitched the corners of his mouth, so vulgar and elegant.Thanks to her being able to speak so freshly and refinedly, and asking for more and more, ha.Forget it, it's the same anyway.

Zhou Lan: "Sir, although this student is not talented, he is willing to learn the piano from him, and please don't dislike him for being stupid."

There is no way, I can't let my wife be stared at by my husband like this, I can only fight myself.

The husband sneered: "You are willing to learn, but I am not willing to teach, you two, and."

A person who is greedy for money is indescribable, and a person who is greedy for official career and immerses himself in it, they are all ordinary people in the world, let alone talk about it, their minds are not on this kind of leisure.

Jiang Changxi: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, thanks to Mr.'s blessing today, I have had my ears full. Next, it is the disciple's turn to be filial to Mr.."

It doesn't matter anymore, sir, the key is that I have no expectations for this female disciple: "Sure, you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I really don't know what else you can show."

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you make this disciple so sad."

But it's really not good to serve a plate of silver as filial piety.But this thing is also indispensable.

Jiang Changxi still knew that my husband liked flashy things, so Jiang Changxi asked people to bring in the roots of the dried tree after they were found, and put the plum vase on the roots of the tree, with four stumps on the side.

After some arrangement, the artistic conception Mr. was looking for came out.This thing is not worth much money except for some polishing work. After all, she has a lot of people, so the work is worthless.

Then he smiled and said, "Sir, this thing can still get into your eyes."

Can you not catch the eye, the husband has circled around several times: "This, this, clever thinking, clever thinking."

Jiang Changxi nodded, it wasn't a coincidence, it was a gift from nature, and what it looks like is what it looks like.

Jiang Changxi was proud: "Mister's disciples are not talented, and they don't know much, but they still have vision."

Zhou Lan said: "This thing is suitable to be placed in Mr.'s study. When it gets warmer, open the door and let the breeze pass through, it will be more artistic."

Mr. nodded fiercely, these two disciples are not useless: "How did you find it?"

Jiang Changxi smiled and said, "Sir, I like this one. My disciple will find it for you. As for where it came from, don't ask."

The husband became even more curious: "No way?"

Jiang Changxi: "That's not true, I'm afraid my husband will look down on this process."

Mr.: "Such a wonderful thing must be a coincidence. It is a magical work, and the artistic conception is far away."

It really doesn't need to be like that, at most it's just following the trend.

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, no, it's just that when digging the roots, it takes some manpower. It takes a process to clean and dry in the shade, and then I'm looking for a craftsman to do a little carving. If you don't like carving, just spend some effort to polish it out."

Then try to make this thing taller: "Of course, natural ones are even more rare. This is a gift from God."

Mr. understood, the tree roots grow underground: "It's amazing, it's amazing, it's amazing to be able to think so cleverly."

Mr.: "After all, it is an underground thing. It is all luck to encounter such a rhizome."

Jiang Changxi: "Well, Zhuangzi went to open up wasteland a while ago and dug up a lot. The disciple asked someone to pick some out. This is a good thing from the perspective of a disciple. If you like it, sir, you can go to Zhuangzi to pick a few."

So this is still in bulk.Mr. suddenly felt that this thing is not so rare.

Jiang Changxi regretted that he was bald, so he hurried back one or two late: "Sir, this tree root is still very rare, really, it is not easy to dig out."

At that time, I probably racked my brains to please my husband, otherwise how could I prepare in advance, right?

What the husband cares about is not this, what people ask is: "Is there really a lot?"

Jiang Changxi twisted his scalp, and said to himself, I don't know how many Mugadas the people in Zhuangzi burned to keep warm this winter: "There are still some."

The husband suggested: "I'm alone, it's the same wherever I go, so I might as well go out for a walk. Also, don't explain too much about where you come from in the future, it's better to be mysterious."

It was the first time that the husband was excited, and he directly pulled Zhou Lan to go out for a walk. He was really a famous official.

Jiang Changxi shook his head resolutely: "No one can go out and walk before the fifth day of the break. This is the only thing to pay attention to during the Chinese New Year."

So he was not allowed to leave, sir, he was shocked, he was a big gentleman, and he was trapped by such a broken New Year's style of a female disciple.

Moreover, he, a free and easy famous official, was restrained by such a reason, which is really down-to-earth.The female disciple is so vulgar.

The gentleman turned his head to look at his eldest disciple.It's a pity that the eldest disciple didn't cheer up more, and persuaded the master: "Let's listen to Chang Xi. Is it Chinese New Year, and make it auspicious."

The mister just made a bad face, useless things, what's the use of me accepting you?I only know how to listen to my wife.

Next, Mr. Wen Zhai knew about the taboos that he didn't know after living for four or fifty years, and he learned all of them in this year.

Grandma Zhou didn't even let her yard be cleaned during the Chinese New Year. How particular is that?

Could it be that he has no wife and lacks culture?The past year has really given Mr. Wen Zhai a lot of insight.

Of course, in addition to this, during the Chinese New Year, Mr. also received wine, clothes, shoes and socks from his disciples, all kinds of things turned out to be a big box.

Of course, the master gave more New Year's money to his disciples.Jiang Changxi was so happy holding the silver.

(End of this chapter)