Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 2617 Calm

  Mr. Jiang turned his head and saw that Mr. Zhuang was wandering, he was taken aback, and he turned his head and followed his gaze.

  There are only people drinking tea in the lobby. The distance between the table and the table is not very large, and he can't tell who Mr. Zhuang is looking at.

   Ask if you don’t understand, so he asks, "What are you looking at?"

  Mr. Zhuang has returned to his senses, he retracted his gaze and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's getting late, why don't we just leave?"

  Mr. Jiang: …It’s not half an hour since I sat down.

   But seeing that he didn't seem to be very interested, he nodded and said, "Okay."

  The two check out and leave.

  Although Mr. Mei has inquired about Zhou Man, there are still some differences between what the servant asked and the storyteller said, so he is listening with gusto.

   Mei Niangzi on the side is even more addicted.

  Mr. Zhuang went downstairs and couldn't help but glanced at the few people sitting on the table in the middle, but with only one glance, he withdrew his gaze and went out with Mr. Jiang.

  Immediately, someone drove up the carriage.

  Mr. Jiang didn’t seem to be in a good mood, so he stood still and smiled: “Fine, that’s all, next time I will let you go to Xuandu Temple to find the old Taoist and listen to your comments.”

  Mr. Zhuang finally showed a smile, nodded and smiled: "This is what Brother Jiang said, I took it down."

  Mr. Jiang nodded with a smile, got into the carriage and left.

  Mr. Zhuang stood on the side of the street and watched him leave. The servant pulled the carriage and parked on the side. The sun was too big and could not help reminding, "Sir, are we going back?"

  Mr. Zhuang returned to his senses and called him to the front and said, "Did you see the table of people sitting in the middle?"

  The next person only glanced in, "Mr. is talking about the table with a man, a middle-aged man, and two young men?"

  Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly.

  The next person smiled and said: "The little one took it down."

"Look at them and see where they settled. If you can find out why they came to Beijing, it's best, if you can't find out..." Mr. Zhuang paused and sighed: "No, it's fine, it's impossible to find out. Forget it when it arrives."

  The next person responded immediately, "Don't worry, sir, the younger one must check it carefully."

  He pulled the carriage up and asked: "Sir, I will take you back first?"

  Mr. Zhuang waved his hand and said, “No, I’ll find another car to go back home.”

  When the next person heard it, he immediately pulled his carriage back and put it back, and then found Mr. Zhuang a mule cart for soliciting customers.

  Mr. Zhuang did not stay and went home directly.

   Today, Mr. Zhuang did not go to the office because he had no class and the summer was sultry, so he skipped work and stopped going to the palace.

  He can do this, but Bai Shan and Zhou Man obviously can’t. They are both in Shangya at this time.

  Mr. Zhuang went into his yard when he returned home and sat in a daze in the study.

  The cake came in with a plate of cut melons, "Sir, this is the melon from Zhuangzi, you can try it."

  Mr. Zhuang returned to his senses and smiled: "Is Man Bao's job field already growing melons?"

  "It was not grown in the adult's job field, but the grown-up's Zhuangzi."

  Mr. Zhuang laughed, “You’ve all been here for so long, so how come you have not changed your name? Adults are grown-ups, and outsiders are confused after hearing this.”

  The cake smiled embarrassedly, "We changed it, but sometimes we forget it."

  Mr. Zhuang shook his head and smiled, took a piece of melon and said: "Okay, just put down the fruit plate."

The cake did not leave, but asked: "The old lady asks you what you want for lunch, I will let the kitchen do it. It is hot in the afternoon, does the husband have to go out? The adults brought back a box of tea and said it was this year’s new tea. , Would you like to make a cup for you..."

  Mr. Zhuang couldn’t help laughing. After eating a slice of melon, he went to wash his hands. Let her babble, and when she finished babble, he waved his hand and said, "Eat some vegetarian lunch, just add something easy to digest."

  The cake took the order and left.

Mr. Zhuang took a book and sat under the window. Soon someone brought a basin of ice. It was placed not far from the entrance, and the breeze was blowing. In fact, this basin of ice is not very useful, but it is just for people. It feels a lot cooler.

  Mr. Zhuang’s impetuous heart slowly calmed down. He couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. Unexpectedly, his age was not as calm as a few children.

  Mr. Zhuang stayed in the study for a long time, until Bai Shan and Zhou Man came back, and the two walked side by side. From a distance, Mr. Zhuang heard Man Bao’s laughter.

   Seeing the two chirping coming, Mr. Zhuang smiled and waved to them.

  Man Bao immediately dragged Bai Shan to trot forward, "Sir, your Majesty is going to the palace in Yongzhou to escape the summer heat, and we will all follow."

  Mr. Zhuang was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Bai Shan is a member of Zhongshu She who naturally wants to follow. You are too hospital to order you to drive?"

  Man Bao nodded: "Just me, Madam Zheng, Xiao Yuanzheng and Madam Liu, they are going to do the work of the Imperial Medical Department, they are so busy that they can't go."

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded, remembering something, and asked: "Where is the prince?"

  "The prince stayed behind in the capital," Bai Shan smiled and said, "Although Yongzhou is not far from the capital, but Shengjia is away from Beijing, it is bound to stay here to imprison the country. The prince is the most suitable."

Bai Shan paused, remembering that Mr. Zhuang is still the prince's attendant lecturer, and every ten days he still has to give the prince a lesson, so he looked around and lowered his voice: "Sir, your majesty is also doing this to train the prince. Let the prince supervise the country, and most of the notes will be handed over to the prince for review."

  Mr. Zhuang was slightly surprised, "His Royal Highness is in his prime, how can he think of letting the prince supervise the country?"

  Bai Shan also felt strange, and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

  The two masters and disciples looked at Man Bao.

Man Bao met their gazes in confusion, reacting to what they were thinking, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is in good health. Although there is something wrong with his body, who is not sick at this age? It's pretty good among the same age. "

  The two masters and disciples withdrew their eyes as soon as they heard it. That was not the physical cause.

  If they didn't understand, the three of them stopped thinking, and sat down in the study, "Mr., you didn't enter the palace today."

  Man Bao looked at the fruit plate and refreshments on the table. He was too envious. It was his husband who had a good time. The errands were few and easy, and she didn't know when she would receive this treatment.

  Mr. Zhuang seemed to know what she was thinking, reached out his hand and patted her on the head, and said angrily: "You compare with someone my age?"

   was talking and laughing, and someone came in to report, "Sir, the little one found out where the person you want to stare at."

  Bai Shan and Man Bao looked at Mr. Zhuang in surprise.

  Mr. Zhuang did not conceal them, he called people in and asked, "Where do they live?"

   "Living in an inn, I am asking about renting a house in the capital."

  Mr. Zhuang asked: "What did they come to the capital for?"

   "Said it is for the Jinshi exam after this autumn."

  Mr. Zhuang was a little startled when he heard, "Yes, whether it is a son or a grandson, he can take the exam."

  Man Bao is very curious, "Sir, who is it?"

  "An old man named Yao Ge."

  Bai Shan frowned, "Is that the one who stole the poems of her husband?"

  　See you at nine in the evening

  (End of this chapter)