Chapter 91
"Miss..."

Crystal hurried into Tinglan Pavilion, stood outside the door and called out respectfully.

Huan'er took a few steps, opened the curtain to let her in, and saw Jing Jing holding a white porcelain plate in her hand, which contained a few large yellow pears. As soon as she came in, she smiled: "The old lady looks at the past few days. The weather is dry and dry, so I asked someone to fetch pears to send some to each room, and said that the young lady is tired these days, so I asked you to boil water with pears to moisten the lungs and reduce phlegm..."

Yuechan quickly stood up and bowed to the crystal: "Thank you old lady for your concern, Yuechan is fine."

While talking, he asked Jing Jing to sit down, and asked Huan'er to put away the pears. If he had time, he would boil some pear rock sugar water for drinking.

"Sister Crystal has worked hard, let's have a cup of tea first." Huang Ying came over with a smile, and handed the teacup to Crystal: "Our young lady learned embroidery a while ago, and she made a forehead wipe, thinking that the weather is getting colder, the old lady should Wearing it, I wanted to send it to the old lady, but I saw that the workmanship was not very good, and I was afraid that I would lose face if I went there. No, it just so happens that Sister Jingjing is here. When you go back, take the forehead mop for our lady. , just say it’s not well done, if the old lady doesn’t like it, she can throw it away, if she likes it, our lady will make it better.”

Crystal laughed when she heard this, stood up and squeezed Huang Ying's chin: "I'd like to see how you grow up as a girl. You were not very clever at first, but now you are more and more eloquent."

While talking, she laughed again: "Miss can read and write well, and you girls may have cultivated blessings for a few lifetimes, and you will also be smelled of books, and you will become more and more eloquent. If I had known earlier, and begged earlier to serve Miss Hou, I would have learned how to speak cleverly."

Huan'er took the pear and came over. Hearing Jing Jing and Huang Ying talk, she couldn't help laughing: "Sister Jing Jing, if your mouth is so clever, you might become a starling..."

Yuechan watched the three girls laughing, and after they had finished their jokes and straightened their clothes and hair, she let Jingjing sit aside and asked: "Sister Jingjing, I heard that the master has found Mr. Come on, do you know?"

Upon hearing this gentleman, Crystal immediately changed his expression, looked at Yuechan for a long time before sighing: "I know about this, the gentleman Mr. Xun is surnamed is Cheng, he is the one who failed the imperial examination this time, I heard he is talented, It was bad luck, a drop of ink dropped during the exam and stained the paper, so I didn’t pass the exam.”

Hearing what Jing Jing said, Yuechan actually smiled: "So it's bad luck, and there are things that polluted the test papers, and it's just that he doesn't have that kind of luck, but, even if you think about it, you are talented and learned. With fame and fame, I don’t know if you are willing to teach us a few little girls?”

"Why don't you?" Jing Jing suddenly stood up: "Our manor has given him a lot of Shuxiu, and our master is also a talented person. He teaches the young ladies in our mansion, and he can earn money. Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds to have some silver taels and be able to read books and practice.”

This is true, Yuechan could not help but nodded after hearing this.

Crystal now said that he was addicted, and whispered: "Miss, this gentleman is not bad, but it's a pity that he looks too bad."

"Oh?"

Before Yuechan could speak, Huang Ying became curious and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Don't you all look like a white-faced scholar?"

"Puchi..."

Jing Jing didn't spray the tea, so she coughed twice before asking Huang Ying: "You little girl, whoever you heard said that Mr. Cheng is like a white-faced scholar, this time Mr. Cheng is not, I am far away I took a look at it, but the one that scared me...thought it was the ghost of impermanence."

Here, Jing Jing was discussing her husband's appearance with Huang Ying, when she heard a little girl's voice from outside: "Sister Jing Jing..."

Huan'er hurriedly opened the curtain, and saw a little girl named Xiaolan in the old lady's room, wearing a green shirt, rushing in hastily, as soon as she entered the room, Xiaolan began to speak clearly Go up: "The old lady is waiting for you. You can't wait for the left, and you can't wait for the right. I just say that the girl Crystal is afraid that she will have no side to play, and she doesn't even know she's back."

Jing Jing hurriedly stood up with a smile, pointed at Xiaolan's nose and said, "I'm afraid that I'm just thinking of playing with you, so I just took the name of the old lady."

Xiao Lan giggled: "My good sister, let's just understand it in our hearts."

While talking, Xiaolan looked at Yuechan again: "Miss An, the old lady invites you to come over, she said she wants to see Mr.

That's it.

Yuechan hurriedly stood up and responded, sent Xiaolan and Jingjing out, and changed into a simple and elegant dress, a moon white long skirt with flowers, a light purple blouse embroidered with treasured flowers with silver thread, and a silver belt around her waist. Buckle a belt with broken pearl tassels, and a jade pendant of Hetian jade is tied on the corner of the skirt.

Pulled up her hair loosely again, put it into a ruyi bun, and only wore a silver-bottomed hollowed-out corolla inlaid with purple jade. After finishing her makeup, Yuechan stood up and looked in the mirror, feeling quite satisfied. Let the thrush guard the house, and take Huang Ying to the main room.

Before entering the door, Meng Zhiwen's voice was heard: "Mr. Cheng is a talented and upright person, and he will definitely teach Chan'er well."

Presumably, this is introducing Mr. Cheng to the old lady, Yuechan thought, standing at the door and said loudly: "An old lady..."

"Chan'er is here, come in quickly!" The old lady's voice came out, and when Yuechan entered the room, she saw the old lady sitting in the middle, with a man in a blue Confucian shirt sitting on the lower left, and her father, Meng Zhi, sitting on the right. arts.

Yuechan went up to greet the old lady first, but she didn't dare to casually look at the man who might be her teacher, she just stood quietly at the side, lowered her head and looked down, showing a calm look.

Seeing her behavior like this, the old lady nodded appreciatively before she was about to speak, when she heard Yue'e and Yueting's greetings from outside again, she let them in, the three sisters stood in a row, and the old lady pointed out Mr. Zhu Cheng said: "Mr. Cheng, these are the three girls in our family. First, I will worship as a teacher, and I will ask you to discipline them well in the future."

Mr. Cheng didn't dare to say anything, but Yuechan heard it. Mr. Cheng's voice was quite nice, clear and broad, and only listening to the voice, he should be an open-minded person.

The old lady beckoned to Yuechan three times: "You three, hurry up and see Mr., and you must submit to Mr.'s discipline in the future, otherwise, I won't let you go."

The three quickly responded, with Yuechan leading the way, and sister Yue'e standing on both sides of Yuechan. The three stepped forward and saluted Mr.: "I have seen Mr...."

Because the three of Yuechan were girls, they were just learning some literacy and hyphenation from Mr. Cheng, and it was not a serious apprenticeship, so they only performed the plain ceremony, but did not perform the three-kneeling ceremony.

Mr. Cheng smiled and gave a little support: "Three ladies, please stand up."

Yuechan took advantage of the situation and stood up, lowered her head slightly, and didn't look at Mr. Cheng. It wasn't that she wasn't curious, but that at this moment, Yuechan would never do anything rude.

Mr. Cheng is a Juren, and he has participated in a scientific examination. Although he doesn't know his temperament, any scholar must pay attention to rules and don't like girls who are frivolous. To make a good impression on the husband, Yuechan had no choice but to suppress her curiosity, not even daring to look at the husband.

She just stood up, Yue'e and Yueting also stood up, Yue'e was fine, imitating Yuechan's appearance, she lowered her head slightly, Pian Yueting didn't know what to do, she suddenly raised her head, and saw Mr. Cheng.

"Ah..." came a scream.

Yue Ting took two steps back and sat down on the ground: "Ghost..."

"Yueting..."

Meng Zhiwen stood up abruptly, and looked at Yueting with an angry face.

The old lady's face turned iron blue, and she turned the prayer beads in her hand, looking quite angry.

Yue'e turned around, squatted down to help Yueting, the room was in chaos.

Yuechan stepped aside, took the opportunity to help Yueting, and took a peek at Mr. Cheng, but saw that this gentleman was indeed very scary, not a white-faced scholar, he was simply a black-faced ghost.

Mr. Cheng's face is as black as ink, but his hair is rather withered and yellow. His eyebrows are thick and thick and straight into his temples, like two knives. His eyes are very asymmetrical. He has a bulbous nose, a big mouth and thick lips. very.

At this moment, Mr. Cheng sat there with an embarrassed expression on his face, and his little eyes showed a bit of sadness. It seemed that he had a lot of self-esteem, and Yue Ting's words had already made him very uncomfortable.

It's no wonder that Yue Ting was so frightened, Yue Chan thought to herself, she would have Mr. Cheng's face, if she hadn't passed through a lifetime and met all kinds of people, she would have been a ghost, and she didn't treat ghosts well. Scared, afraid to be like Yue Ting, scared pale.

Yue Ting stood up now, trembling with fright, she was a little speechless.

Yue E supported Yue Ting and stood aside to comfort her, Meng Zhiwen pulled Yue Ting over abruptly and said loudly: "If you don't know how to be polite, hurry up and make amends to your husband."

Yueting was frightened a long time ago, how could she dare to approach Mr. Cheng? After being scolded by Meng Zhiwen, she cried out of fright: "Father, I don't, I, I'm afraid..."

Meng Zhiwen blushed, and he looked annoyed. He pointed at Yue Ting and raised his hand, fearing that he was going to hit her.

Seeing this situation, Yuechan narrowed her eyes slightly, stepped forward, and bowed to Mr. Cheng: "Don't worry, Mr. My sister is young and ignorant, she has no knowledge, and she made the mistake of judging people by their appearance. The little girl is here first." I apologize to my husband for her, and please don’t be upset, stay and teach us sisters.”

While talking, Yuechan turned around and glanced at Yueting: "Sister, we invited Mr. Cheng to the mansion to learn how to read and write with him. Father invited Mr. Cheng to come because he must believe that Mr. Cheng is a person with good academic and moral character. If so, we should respect sir, if you make such a fuss and yell at will, it is a trivial matter to tarnish the reputation of our mansion, but it is a major matter to tarnish the name of your husband, why don't you hurry up and make an apology to your husband."

Such actions and words are really not to be underestimated!

Not only the old lady and Meng Zhiwen were stunned for a moment, but also Mr. Cheng who was slightly annoyed and wanted to walk away was stunned.

Yuechan stood in the room with her back straight, looking proudly, her eyes were clear and transparent, and her expression was upright, just looking at Yueting like that, Yueting's heart tightened when she saw it, and she couldn't help but go forward to give Cheng Sorry sir.

(End of this chapter)

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