Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 1037 Postscript A branch of red apricot came out of the wall (4)
Nian'er felt guilty for no reason: "That...that...how about I go talk to Xiaoxi first?"

"No, since you have made an appointment, mother will not stop you from going." Jiuzan patted Nian'er's head and smiled gently.

Nian'er instantly relaxed, showing a cute and bright smile: "Mother is the best!"

He turned around, picked up two small gourds, and ran happily outside the door.

Jiuzan looked at his little figure running out, and then suddenly told the people around him lightly: "Mammoth, I won't go to patrol the river today, you let other people perform their own duties, just don't make trouble."

Mammoth nodded: "Yes, don't worry, Princess."

The princess had long noticed that something was wrong with the little prince these days. He ran out every day in a mysterious manner and only came back after dark.

Yesterday the princess asked the little prince's friends to ask, only to find that the little prince hadn't played with them for almost half a month. The princess was suspicious, but the little prince made it clear that he didn't want to tell everyone what he was doing.

This made the princess very worried, so she decided to follow the little prince today to see what he was doing.

"Do we need to send more people to follow?"

Jiuzan thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright, tell them to move faster."

Nothing happened to Nian'er for a month, and there is nothing wrong with the safety Gu planted on him by sister, so there should be no danger, but she is afraid that the boy will offend someone in the Central Plains, so she should bring some people to rest assured.

After all, this is not Miao Jiang, not to mention that she brought Nian'er to Luoshui this time, and she did it in secret, she just didn't want to alarm that man.

Jiuzan hung up the small Miao embroidered pouch containing the banknotes and the weapon on her body, and immediately went out after Nian'er.

Let's say that this head was bouncing towards a sand mining area near the river. Before entering the sand mining area, he looked back to make sure that no one was following him, so he slipped into the low door.

Jiuzan and his party hid behind a nearby big tree, watching Nian'er carefully enter the gate of the sand quarry, everyone frowned.

Jiuzan's originally not too worried mood was shrouded in gloom—what the hell is this kid doing?
Nian'er didn't know his mother's worries, so she got into the sand mining field and greeted a group of big men who were working familiarly.

"Oh, boy Nian is here, it's really early today!"

"Morning, Uncle Liu, is my master here?"

"Mr. Liu has come early, and he is doing the accounting in the account room."

"Thank you Uncle Liu, I'll go right away!"

After Nian'er greeted a group of big men with a smile, she went into the accounting room at the corner of the sand mining field.

In the counting room, a neat and tidy figure was digging into the accounts.

"Master, Nian'er is here." When the little boy saw the figure, he immediately bowed to the gentleman as if he had changed into a different person.

The man who was called Mr. Liu stopped writing and raised his head, revealing a handsome, gentle and talented face with long eyebrows, looking at the young man and smiling: "Come on, have you finished copying the book?"

Nian'er immediately nodded respectfully: "Yes."

Afterwards, he took out a small notebook from his pocket and handed it over.

Mr. Liu took it over, flipped through it and said: "Well, although you are late to enlightenment, and what you learned earlier was too scattered, but fortunately, your aptitude is good, and this cursive script is also well-written. Let's read it by heart."

Nian'er immediately shook his head and began to read the Analects of Confucius: "Master said: Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it a good idea? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if you don't know it and don't feel stunned?"

Jiuzan and his party, who were peeping on the big tree outside the window, almost fell off the tree.

Looking at his son who recited the chapters of "The Analects" fluently, Jiuzan couldn't help muttering to himself: "I asked this brat for a husband before, and he never worked so hard to beat him away several times. What is the origin of this guy... ..."

The guard on the side immediately jumped away cleverly and quietly to inquire about the news, and returned after a while.

"This scholar's surname is Liu. He is a scholar from the former dynasty. Although he looks young, it is said that he is at least [-] years old. He used to come from a family. He fell down when the dynasty changed. The lady of the scholar was originally a wealthy and powerful family. Looking at him, he is down. I had the intention of leaving, and secretly took the child back to my mother's house, and now I am working as an accountant in this quarry to make a living, and I also teach some children, in exchange for some repairs."

While listening to the report beside him, Jiuzan secretly looked at the teacher, and saw that although the man was a little yellow and thin, he had a handsome appearance. On a somewhat shriveled body, it is difficult to conceal a noble and upright spirit.

She couldn't help but nodded and said in a low voice: "He is also a poor person, with a poetic spirit in his stomach, and this Mr. Liu is also a noble person, otherwise he would have defected to the court a long time ago, so he shouldn't be a bad person."

Even though the imperial examination system introduced by the new dynasty is more perfect and comprehensive than that of the previous dynasty, and it can select useful talents better, but in addition to the fact that His Majesty is a woman, some people still find it unacceptable, and the so-called literati style also makes many former After the talented people of the royal family fell into poverty, they would rather avoid living in remote villages than serve the current court.

But what makes Jiuzan most gratifying is that this gentleman is very capable, and he can subdue his own wild boy to study with peace of mind.

What she couldn't do in ten years as a mother, this Mr. Liu did it in half a month.

Although I don't know why Nian'er doesn't let people know that he is studying, but the best mood of his own son made Jiuzan quickly find a reason for Nian'er-probably to surprise her, um, really Mother's heart is so comforting!
"Okay, let's go." Jiuzan looked at it for a while, watched his son memorize a few articles of Confucius, and wrote under the guidance of Mr. Liu, nodding in a good mood.

Mammoth was a little worried: "Would you like to take another look?"

Jiuzan smiled: "No need."

Then a group of people withdrew silently.

A quarter of an hour later, the little boy who was copying peeked out of the window and lowered his voice: "Has my mother left, sir?"

Liu Xiucai smiled, and said in a gentle and elegant manner, "It took a quarter of an hour."

(End of this chapter)