Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road
Chapter 553 How did you ever respect your teacher?
Chapter 553 How did you ever respect your teacher?
Great Wei Jingdu, Chaohua Pavilion.
On the fifth day of March, the night is thick.
Under the moonlight, the evening breeze blew the lake sparkling.
Shen Huaizhou stood under the gazebo outside the pavilion, looking at the rows of dragon palace lanterns on the golden tiles and red walls.
"It's the queen mother's guard of honor."
The night wind blew away his ink-like hair, and his voice was clear, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.
Shi'an stood beside him holding tea.
"The emperor is returning to the palace today, the queen mother is afraid that she has heard the news, so she rushed to the Chengming hall to have a talk."
He glanced at Feng Jia.
"My lord, do you want to see the emperor?"
"No need."
Shen Huaizhou lowered his eyes, closed his eyes, turned and stepped into the pavilion.
Three months of confinement.
He also cultivated his indifferent temperament.
Like six years ago, he devoted himself to learning and ignored worldly affairs.
Inside the pavilion, candles flickered, and in the inner room, there was only the occasional sound of flipping through books.
Outside the pavilion, the moonlight was thick, and under the corner, stood an old and a young whispering.
"Did you remember everything I asked you?"
Prime Minister Song had white hair at the temples and a loving face.
"The old minister will definitely help the emperor out."
He dug into his pocket, took out another oil-paper bag, and handed it to her.
"Red bean cakes from Cheung Kee Bakery."
The old Prime Minister Song didn't remember people.
I only think that the current emperor is the former emperor.
I have taught the late emperor for decades, and I remember her likes in my bones. When I see her now, I will hand over cakes to make the late emperor cry.
Su Liuyu opened the oil-paper package and took a bite.
"It's still hot."
She smiled.
"It's still the same taste as before, it hasn't changed."
"Slow down, Your Majesty."
He whispered:
"When the court goes down tomorrow, the veteran will secretly bring it to the emperor."
It was a little late at night.
Whispers outside the cabinet cannot be heard inside the cabinet.
Shen Huaizhou rubbed his sore eyebrows and prepared to go to bed.
He looked up and glanced at the sky.
But he didn't want to meet Prime Minister Song's angry eyes.
He was slightly taken aback, and went up to meet her.
"Teacher, what are you doing?"
"Bastard!"
The full-bodied roar was deafening.
Su Liuyu's eyes widened.
So fierce!
Scared me to death!
She hid behind the prime minister and secretly tugged on his sleeve.
Prime Minister Song patted her hand quietly.
The old minister came to clean him up.
Shen Huaizhou was also taken aback.
When he got closer, he saw the people hiding behind Prime Minister Song with complicated expressions.
But as calm as Shen Huaizhou, he reacted in a moment.
He was dressed in white clothes like snow, and bowed respectfully to the prime minister.
Only then did he speak slowly.
"Teacher first narrates inside."
"No need!"
Prime Minister Song looked serious.
"The old man doesn't have that much time to spare."
He pulled Su Liuyu to him.
"You are his master, she is still young, if she does something wrong, she can just scold her, what else can she do?"
"As a teacher, be lenient, love, and educate. What I taught you before being a teacher, you bastard has forgotten everything."
"If it weren't for the presence of the juniors today, I would have given you a good beating so that you could learn a lesson."
The Prime Minister of Song Dynasty was a great Confucian gentleman.
The teacher's school is strict, and everyone in the court has heard of it.
It is common for disciples under the sect to hit the board, kneel as punishment, and copy books.
Even when Shen Huaizhou worshiped under him when he was young, he was often beaten.
But that's been ten years.
Now in front of his apprentice, being scolded by his teacher, he is as calm as Shen Huaizhou, and it is a bit embarrassing.
"What are you doing in a daze, don't rush to coax."
Prime Minister Song pushed Su Liuyu to him.
But he didn't want Shen Huaizhou to take a big step back and avoid going far away.
"Teacher, why don't you ask her, as a disciple, how have you ever respected the teacher? Now that the relationship between the student and her teacher and apprentice has been exhausted, I hope the teacher will stop persuading her."
His voice was as gentle and polite as before, but every word he uttered was heartbreaking.
Seeing the alienation and indifference in his eyes, Su Liuyu gritted her teeth.
(End of this chapter)
Great Wei Jingdu, Chaohua Pavilion.
On the fifth day of March, the night is thick.
Under the moonlight, the evening breeze blew the lake sparkling.
Shen Huaizhou stood under the gazebo outside the pavilion, looking at the rows of dragon palace lanterns on the golden tiles and red walls.
"It's the queen mother's guard of honor."
The night wind blew away his ink-like hair, and his voice was clear, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.
Shi'an stood beside him holding tea.
"The emperor is returning to the palace today, the queen mother is afraid that she has heard the news, so she rushed to the Chengming hall to have a talk."
He glanced at Feng Jia.
"My lord, do you want to see the emperor?"
"No need."
Shen Huaizhou lowered his eyes, closed his eyes, turned and stepped into the pavilion.
Three months of confinement.
He also cultivated his indifferent temperament.
Like six years ago, he devoted himself to learning and ignored worldly affairs.
Inside the pavilion, candles flickered, and in the inner room, there was only the occasional sound of flipping through books.
Outside the pavilion, the moonlight was thick, and under the corner, stood an old and a young whispering.
"Did you remember everything I asked you?"
Prime Minister Song had white hair at the temples and a loving face.
"The old minister will definitely help the emperor out."
He dug into his pocket, took out another oil-paper bag, and handed it to her.
"Red bean cakes from Cheung Kee Bakery."
The old Prime Minister Song didn't remember people.
I only think that the current emperor is the former emperor.
I have taught the late emperor for decades, and I remember her likes in my bones. When I see her now, I will hand over cakes to make the late emperor cry.
Su Liuyu opened the oil-paper package and took a bite.
"It's still hot."
She smiled.
"It's still the same taste as before, it hasn't changed."
"Slow down, Your Majesty."
He whispered:
"When the court goes down tomorrow, the veteran will secretly bring it to the emperor."
It was a little late at night.
Whispers outside the cabinet cannot be heard inside the cabinet.
Shen Huaizhou rubbed his sore eyebrows and prepared to go to bed.
He looked up and glanced at the sky.
But he didn't want to meet Prime Minister Song's angry eyes.
He was slightly taken aback, and went up to meet her.
"Teacher, what are you doing?"
"Bastard!"
The full-bodied roar was deafening.
Su Liuyu's eyes widened.
So fierce!
Scared me to death!
She hid behind the prime minister and secretly tugged on his sleeve.
Prime Minister Song patted her hand quietly.
The old minister came to clean him up.
Shen Huaizhou was also taken aback.
When he got closer, he saw the people hiding behind Prime Minister Song with complicated expressions.
But as calm as Shen Huaizhou, he reacted in a moment.
He was dressed in white clothes like snow, and bowed respectfully to the prime minister.
Only then did he speak slowly.
"Teacher first narrates inside."
"No need!"
Prime Minister Song looked serious.
"The old man doesn't have that much time to spare."
He pulled Su Liuyu to him.
"You are his master, she is still young, if she does something wrong, she can just scold her, what else can she do?"
"As a teacher, be lenient, love, and educate. What I taught you before being a teacher, you bastard has forgotten everything."
"If it weren't for the presence of the juniors today, I would have given you a good beating so that you could learn a lesson."
The Prime Minister of Song Dynasty was a great Confucian gentleman.
The teacher's school is strict, and everyone in the court has heard of it.
It is common for disciples under the sect to hit the board, kneel as punishment, and copy books.
Even when Shen Huaizhou worshiped under him when he was young, he was often beaten.
But that's been ten years.
Now in front of his apprentice, being scolded by his teacher, he is as calm as Shen Huaizhou, and it is a bit embarrassing.
"What are you doing in a daze, don't rush to coax."
Prime Minister Song pushed Su Liuyu to him.
But he didn't want Shen Huaizhou to take a big step back and avoid going far away.
"Teacher, why don't you ask her, as a disciple, how have you ever respected the teacher? Now that the relationship between the student and her teacher and apprentice has been exhausted, I hope the teacher will stop persuading her."
His voice was as gentle and polite as before, but every word he uttered was heartbreaking.
Seeing the alienation and indifference in his eyes, Su Liuyu gritted her teeth.
(End of this chapter)
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