Dad, Did You Study Today?

"Girl, let's buy another house. Living here, I will be depressed because I will be surrounded by those old teachers."

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes.

"Why are you depressed? They are teachers, but you are the dean!"

Zhou Huaishan was stunned, and then he slowly grinned like a Shiba Inu.

Yes.

I am the dean!

My dean is not afraid of your teacher!

Zhou Huaishan, who had a bitter face just now, suddenly threw his sleeves, stepped on the devil's steps, swayed with a degree of indifference, and went straight forward.

This is worthy of being the first academy in Qinghe County.

The school buildings where students study alone occupy four rows in the middle road.

Four rows of classrooms are spread out vertically, and the library is on the fifth floor.

On the left are the students' dormitories, dining halls, and several elegant flower terraces and pavilions for students to relax and rest.

On the right is the courtyard where the teachers live.

Originally, Dou Miao lived alone in a courtyard with several other gentlemen.

But now, Zhou Qing and his friends are moving in, so it is not convenient to live like this.

Fortunately, the academy is big enough and has enough houses.

Behind the central library is a courtyard with two entrances.

Although it is much smaller than Shen Li's, it is enough for their family to live in.

"Huh?"

Zhou Huaishan exclaimed in surprise as he entered the last entrance, the main room.

Zhou Qing followed him in, "What's wrong, Dad?"

Zhou Huaishan raised his hand and pointed to a painting on the front wall, "Girl, look at this painting."

Zhou Qing turned around and looked.

On the front wall, there was a landscape painting.

Mountains and ridges, vast smoke and waves, a setting sun half-entered the water, shining red on the river waves, a lone boat on the river, and a rower standing on the boat.

There were no inscriptions or poems.

"Is there something wrong with this painting?"

Zhou Huaishan crossed his arms and stared at the painting. "This is not an ordinary painting. I saw an identical one in the palace. Do you know what the emperor said to me at that time?"

"What did he say?"

Zhou Qing looked at the painting and tried to find something different in it.

"He said that the topographic map of the entire palace is hidden in this painting."

Zhou Qing was shocked and took a step forward, looking at the map carefully with wide eyes.

But she couldn't see anything.

"Dad, can you see it?"

Zhou Huaishan shook his head. "You can't see it directly. The emperor said that this kind of map is divided into two parts. This is the bottom and there is a top. Put the top on the bottom, and the terrain will be visible at a glance."

Zhou Qing

Such a thing actually appeared in the academy?

Is this accidental or did someone do it on purpose?

If someone did it on purpose, then what is the purpose?

Inexplicably, Zhou Qing thought of the mother and son who made trouble in front of Tongguo Shabu today.

That mother and son are related to Dou Miao.

And Dou Miao was the former dean of this academy.

Could this painting be hung here by Dou Miao?

Does he know the true meaning of this painting?

With his mind churning, Zhou Qing looked at the painting and said to Zhou Huaishan: "Dad, could it be just the same painting, and this one."

Zhou Huaishan understood what Zhou Qing meant and shook his head gently.

Then, Zhou Huaishan's face suddenly showed great shock.

"No, this dynasty is not the dynasty I was in at that time, how could there be the same painting?"

Zhou Qing nodded, "Yes, Dad."

"But I'm sure this is the painting."

As he said that, Zhou Huaishan pointed to the lower right corner of the painting, "Look at the ink stain, this painting originally didn't have this ink stain, it was when the emperor invited me to see it, I accidentally dripped it on it."

Zhou Qing

was dumbfounded at this moment.

The degree of shock was far more than when Zhou Huaishan learned that Shen Li was the leader of the shadow.

"Dad, are you saying that the painting you and the emperor admired in the palace is now hung here?"

Although this was unbelievable, Zhou Huaishan still nodded.

After nodding, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Qing, "How could this be?"

Zhou Qing

How would I know!

That being said, an answer emerged in his mind, and Zhou Qing excitedly grabbed Zhou Huaishan's arm.

"Dad, do you think this dynasty is still the same dynasty as yours, but a few generations later, that is, you have come to the era of your descendants."

Zhou Huaishan's mouth and eyes were shaking.

After a long silence, the shock in his body condensed into one word: 艹 (a certain plant)

This word made him say it with sonorous force.

Zhou Qing

When she said this, she suddenly realized that she didn't even know what dynasty this was.

She had been living for a living before.

As a small commoner, it was enough to have enough food and drink. The emperor was far away, what did it have to do with her.

What does it matter to her whether the emperor is A or B!

But now.

As the father and son were talking, there was a sudden noise behind them.

Bang.

It was not a big noise, but it was unusual in this quiet environment.

Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan were startled, and they turned back to look.

They saw a man in gray clothes and pants, with a square scarf covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Those eyes were fierce and radiated a murderous light.

He held a big knife in his hand, and the blade was sharp.

It was obvious that this man had just climbed over the wall or jumped from the roof.

Seeing Zhou Huaishan and Zhou Qing, a trace of surprise flashed across his fierce eyes, but this surprise was fleeting, and then he rushed in with a knife.

Zhou Qing's mind went blank in an instant.

Damn!

Zhou Huaishan subconsciously moved forward and blocked Zhou Qing behind him, "Girl, I'll block it for a while, you run quickly!"

The man with the knife had cold numbness in his eyes.

He rushed towards Zhou Huaishan almost in an instant.

Zhou Huaishan shouted with his head in his arms, "My God!"

"Stop!"

Just when the man's big knife was about to chop Zhou Huaishan, Zhou Qing shouted angrily, "If you dare to move, I will destroy it!"

Zhou Qing stood on the Eight Immortals Table in front of the wall, holding the painting in one hand and the dagger in the other, staring at the man with his most ferocious eyes.

She took a gamble.

If the painting is really as Zhou Huaishan said, then this man came here, maybe for this painting!

Sure enough, the man paused immediately.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Give me the thing."

"Let my father go!"

Since life and death are unpredictable, it's better to give it a try.

Zhou Qing is never someone who gives up easily.

She stared, mustering all her strength to prevent herself from trembling.

As she spoke, she took down the scroll painting on the wall with her backhand.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "I'll say it again, let my father go, otherwise, we'll die together, anyway, you won't let me live."

"I just want the painting!"

The man was afraid that Zhou Qing would damage the painting, so he emphasized.

"Let my father go."

As he said that, Zhou Qing stabbed the dagger at the painting.

"You know, as long as I keep slashing like this, everything will be over for you! If you can't complete the task, what will you face after you go back?"