Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 232 cynicism
Senior Brother Li led a group of curious students into the backyard. Unexpectedly, after searching around the backyard, Ye Qingyu was not found.

Senior Brother Li got a little angry: "The exams are over, shouldn't we take him to the backyard to arrange a hut? The servants of Fenglin Academy are really getting more and more incapable of doing things!"

The other students who followed Senior Brother Li and searched a large circle were also a little angry.

I wanted to come to Ye Qingyu to sneer and sneer, to show my sense of superiority, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even find him. This feeling was like punching cotton.

At this time, a servant in the courtyard who was painting next to the pillars said: "Masters, I seem to see that the new Mr. Ye was led to the row house where the servants live."

"Are you in the row house where the servants live? What's going on here?" Senior Brother Li was at a loss.

The servant who touched up the paint put down the brush in his hand, and said respectfully: "The preparatory class has always been a place for servants to study. Mr. Ye didn't do well in the exam, so he was assigned there to study. Naturally...naturally I’m going to live in a terraced house with my servants.”

"So this is ah."

Everyone laughed.

"Well done! Well done!"

"It should be so."

"Then, let's go and have a look at the row houses where the servants live? Speaking of which, my son is pampered and pampered. He has never been to that kind of place. Today's lunch is just a fresh idea."

……

Everyone laughed and went to the row house where the servants lived. Senior Brother Li coughed lightly and knocked on the door with his shelf in his hand.

Bao'er opened the door and saluted the students outside the door very politely.

"Is Junior Brother Ye Qingyu here?" Senior Brother Li asked arrogantly.

"Yes," Bao'er nodded slightly, "I'll let my young master come here."

"Young Master? Are you his family's book boy? You are quite clever, but your brain is not working well. What kind of future will you have with him?" A student sneered.

"Master, what you said is wrong. If it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean it won't work in the future. Could it be that you can speak well after you were born?" Bao'er said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Bao'er, don't be rude," Ye Qingyu reprimanded lightly, he walked to the door, cupped his hands towards the disciples outside, and said humbly, "Qingyu has met all the senior brothers."

The students glanced into the room and saw that there were bunks facing each other on both sides of the room. A row of low desks were placed in the aisle between the bunks. The floor on both sides of the desks was covered with clean mats, and soft futons were placed on the mats.

Because of poor lighting, the room has a musty smell all year round, and even the four corners of the desk are covered with yellow-brown mold spots.

The four-piece suits on the general shop are all made of ordinary fabrics, and the students feel that they are skinny when they look at them.

The students who came to watch the excitement thought this is a place where people can live.This is clearly a pigsty!Dirty, smelly, and cramped!

Then, someone said contemptuously: "Senior brother? We dare not be your senior brother. It is very embarrassing to be your senior brother. A while ago, the head of Baihe Mountain also recommended an exempted candidate to Baihe Academy. You know that person Who is it? Speaking out will scare you to death!"

Ye Qingyu remained silent, and did not show an inferiority complex as they expected.

The student who was the first to sneer then said: "The student's family background is quite remarkable, his grandfather was from the Xiao family in Lanling, his uncle is the current emperor, his aunt is the imperial concubine in the palace, and his uncle is a soldier. General, my aunt is Princess Wenqing who was most favored by the late emperor, and her father is the Minister of Rites!"

Ye Qingyu listened quietly, still looking calm.

"Why? Too scared to speak?" the man asked again.

"No." Ye Qingyu shook his head, "In the past, I once heard a saying from Shemei, that riches and honors should be thought of as reasons, and heroes don't ask where they come from. Does this prince and general have a kindness?"

"Hahahaha..." Upon hearing this, everyone laughed.

Someone said: "I come from the Wang family of Taiyuan."

"I come from the Lanling Xiao family."

"I come from the Situ family in Jiangbei."

……

The aristocratic families behind these people have not been passed down for thousands of years, but have been passed down for hundreds of years.

Among them, the royal family alone has produced hundreds of queens and concubines. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a royal family of flowing water, and a family of iron.

"Let's go," Senior Brother Li said with a little arrogance after handing the book to Bao'er, "It's time for dinner, so don't delay."

After Senior Brother Li walked a few steps, he looked back at Bao'er again: "Come with me, I will lead you to pick up the food."

"Yes." Bao'er nodded, then looked at Ye Qingyu again.

"Go." Ye Qingyu said.

Bao'er followed Senior Brother Li and left.

After half a stick of incense, Bao'er came back carrying a tray with difficulty. On the tray, there were piles of delicate dishes piled on top of each other. Each dish was made like a very artistic freehand painting.

"What's going on here?" Ye Qingyu asked puzzled.

"Young Master, Senior Brother Li originally wanted to take me to the place where the servants cook and get a dinner for the young master. Who knows that there are a few other young masters who would not let me go, and dragged me to the place where they eat. Hall, say yes... say yes..."

Ye Qingyu looked at him quietly.

"It is said that the young master was born in Weimo, so he must have never eaten the exquisite food of the children of the aristocratic family. They brought a lot of cold dishes, hot dishes, and refreshments one by one... Come up and let me serve you to eat well. It will be the first meal you eat, and also the last meal that only the children of the aristocratic family can afford." Bao'er said cautiously.

After finishing speaking, Bao'er put down the tray, and slapped himself several times with red eyes: "Bao'er is talking nonsense, young master, please don't believe it."

"Don't fight," Ye Qingyu took his hand and said gently, "I'm fine. I'm here only to study. I don't want to engage in emotional disputes. Let others think what they want. As for the meals Just eat it all, the third sister read a poem before, plant a grain of millet in the spring, harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn, there is no idle land in the world, and the farmers starve to death. This food is innocent and should not be wasted."

"Master is right." Bao'er nodded.

"Come and eat together." Ye Qingyu took a step into the room.

When Ye Qingyu and Bao'er were sitting opposite each other, eating the exquisite meal for the first time in this life, Ye Qiongdan and Mr. Yun were also having dinner.

"I'm really sorry," Mr. Yun smiled kindly, "I kept Miss Ye waiting for a long time this afternoon. This person is old and really useless. It's getting dark."

He looked at the sky outside with some regret, and sighed: "It seems that autumn is coming soon."

"Mr. Yun, why should you be sentimental?" Ye Qiongdan smiled politely, "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane in the clear sky will draw the poetic sentiment to the blue sky."

"It's such a sad and lonely autumn since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring!" Mr. Yun laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)