Chapter 52

Lord Hou reads more books himself so that he can be courteous in front of his father-in-law in the future. In this world, everyone marry their daughters with their heads up and their daughters-in-law with their heads down. No matter how heroic Lord Hou is, he is still a son-in-law in front of his father-in-law!
If those of me who follow Lord Hou don't seek to make progress, it doesn't matter if we are poor, I'm afraid it will embarrass Lord Hou!
Therefore, the five people of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil all made strict study plans according to their own time.

Rong An, who was in the Taiping Marquis Mansion, was also studying.

He found that Chu Yin was imitating his own handwriting, which was to prevent revealing his secrets. Could he still lose to a little girl?Naturally, it is necessary to imitate Chu Yin's handwriting.

After imitating, I became interested in the travel notes that Chu Yin read on weekdays.

But it is not at all to follow the travel notes to enjoy some beautiful scenery in various places.

He is picky!

Books are naturally written by literati, how much strength can literati have?Can a mountain be visited once?It's not bad to only visit the most famous scenic spots.

Oh, not at all.

Rong An glanced at the several books that Chu Yin had flipped through and bound again, they were written by Chu Yin's uncle Chu Dunmin.

Every time Chu Dunmin goes to a place, he will not only understand the local customs and customs, visit famous mountains and rivers, but also collect and sort out various local legends and songs.

The mountains, rivers and rivers in his works are precisely positioned, and the heights and depths of mountains and waters are all measured on the spot. The writing is vivid and immersive.

Rong An not only couldn't find any faults, but also admired him very much.

Withdrawing his eyes and continuing to criticize, how many Chu Dunmins are there in the world?The travel notes written by other literati are simply horrible!

He marked the mistakes and omissions one by one with a Chinese ink pen. He had traveled too many places, so he definitely couldn't remember the exact numbers, but he could circle them and send someone to check them out!
In case Miss Chu is mistaken.

Even if you can't really go to those places, you should know the right one, right?
Suddenly, I heard the voice of a maidservant outside.

Licorice walked to the window and took a look, then came back and said, "Miss, it's Miss San who came over."

The corner of Rong An's mouth twitched into a sneer, this family is really willing to go out for money, Kuang Feifei is not ready yet, right?
Oh, no, not a little bit of silver, the Chu family's silver can really be called a "silver mountain".

Now in the hands of Rong An, the deeds of all the maids and wives in the Lingyin Pavilion, coupled with the shock of Lonicera and Baizhi, have become quails.

No one dared to let Kuang Feifei in without authorization.

It's not yet May, but the sun is shining at noon, which is uncomfortable enough.

Kuang Feifei had a maid holding an umbrella, and couldn't help but sweat a little.

She raised her hand to support the chignon on her head.

Real hair is not so easy to grow, and she can't be bored in the room all the time, so Mrs. Kuang had someone make a fake bun for her, so she can go out and walk around.

The wounds on the body were covered by clothes, and the bruises on the face that had not completely faded had to be covered with thick powder.

So she was afraid of sweating.

Rong An put away the pen, asked Mu Xiang to tidy up the long case, got up and went to the small reception hall, ordered Licorice to make tea, and asked Lian Dong to welcome Kuang Feifei in.

After being in the sun for so long, Kuang Feifei's complexion was very unsightly. She endured it and did not have an attack. She came in with a fake smile and said, "Sister Yin just woke up?"

Rong An glanced at her, "I'm not you." Not that lazy.

Kuang Feifei choked, how could she forget that she couldn't get a verbal advantage from Chu Yin!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing her emotions, she smiled and took the basket from the servant girl's hand and put it on the table, "Sister Yin, Fourth Brother brought us some fun little things from outside, and I'll send some here for you."

(End of this chapter)

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