I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 653: Give me a bunch of humble houses like this

When Meng heard about the manager, she also stood up and took the girl's hand, "Even if the pleasant person arrives, we should go to welcome him together."

In response to Meng's reminder, Bai Yunxi nodded directly. When Xiao Wu came back from sending the invitation, he told her about Dean Zhang's situation.

Although Dean Zhang resigned and founded Qingyu College, he was a Hanlin scholar and a serious scholar.

The court took pity on talents and thought he was a scholar. In order to retain him, he retained his official position, hoping that one day he would return to the court and contribute to the country.

Chang Xiucai shook his head helplessly.

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"Xie Dalangjun, what you said is wrong. In fact, last time I went to the county to send an invitation to the teacher, I also prepared it for you. Unfortunately, I didn't meet it, so I brought it back."

Xie Yu looked at the big yard in front of him, and then at the thatched houses in the village that were within easy reach, and raised the corner of his lips to tease.

 “Welcome, senior sister.” Xiao Wu looked at her and nodded softly,

"Okay, don't thank Dalangjun one by one. You will enter Qingyu College soon. From now on, just call me senior."

"Bai Shi Yunxi greets Zhang Yiren. He first invites Yiren into the courtyard to drink tea and rest, and then talk and greet him."

Bai Yunxi looked at Xie Yu, who was wearing a silver-red robe. The collar, cuffs, and hem were embroidered with gold and silver threads with dark patterns. There was a ribbon tied around the waist. A delicate purse and a white jade pendant hung on each side. It looks noble and luxurious.

"Junior brother's family is not an outsider." Zhang Yishan smiled and said goodbye. After getting off the carriage, she still stood behind her parents in a proper manner, waiting for the elders to greet each other.

 Xiao Wu said, took out a red invitation from his sleeve pocket and presented it with both hands.

“Aunt Bai, Xie Yu is disturbing me.”

Hearing Xie Yu's name, Bai Yunxi's brows twitched. He didn't know which muscle this man had cramped. After all, they are all guests, and this is not the time to talk about names.

 When he saw the layout of the yard clearly, he rarely raised his eyebrows. As expected, it was spacious and bright, no worse than those courtyards in the county town. A trip to the countryside really opened his eyes.

Chang Xiucai, whose name is Zhengyi and whose courtesy name is Qiu Shan.

 Dean Zhang, whose name is Liangzhe and whose courtesy name is Wenjun.

Xie Yu looked at Xiao Wu and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

 Dean Zhang took Xiao Wu out of the carriage, followed closely by Zhang Yishan and Zhang Yishan.

 Dean Zhang glanced at the courtyard, turned to look at Bai Yunxi and others, raised his hand and stroked his beard.

After Xiao Wu respectfully sent the two deans into the hospital, he was about to come over to invite Xie Yu when he saw his expression of rolling his eyes at the sky. He walked over and bowed.

 “Thank you, Mr. Dalang, for inviting me inside. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality.”

Hearing Xiao Wu’s old-fashioned tone, Xie Yu shook his head. He is really a little scholar.

“Brother Qiu Shan, everyone has his or her own ambitions and is always happy when he is content. I envy the magnanimity and calmness in Brother Qiu Shan’s heart.”

With such a temper and even some inflexibility, he was curious about what Dean Zhang saw in him.

Bai Yunxi watched the two people chatting, and the onlookers around them listened to their words with their ears bent, and couldn't help but shake their heads again,

“You guys should stop talking at the door. There is tea and seats in the yard. Why do you all like the scenery at the door?”

Bai Yunxi looked at them standing at the door and chatting, and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth,

“Everyone has arrived at the door of the house. Why don’t you go to the courtyard and sit down to drink tea and catch up on old times?”

Looking at the two of them entering the courtyard hand in hand, as if they were late to meet each other, Xie Yu looked up at the sky speechlessly. The acquaintances were so cordial when meeting each other, and they really completely forgot about him as a superfluous person.

 Xie Yu smiled slightly, opened the fan in his hand with a swipe, patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, and took the lead into the yard.

Dean Zhang and his wife looked at their daughter competing with Xiao Wu and shook their heads helplessly with a smile, "You girl, you don't know how to restrain yourself when you are out."

Xie Yu looked at the invitation that was handed to him, took it and opened it, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

 “Haha...what an honor.”

　　　“I thought I was making people uncomfortable by coming here uninvited.”

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

Bai Weiwei blessed her body, "It's not too late, it's not too late, the time is just right."

“I was delayed a little bit on the way, so I came a little late.”

The moment the little girl saw Xiao Wu, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Junior brother, we are here as promised."

When Baiyun Creek led everyone to the yard, Chang Xiucai also came out with Xiao Wu and others. When everyone walked to the gate together, they saw two carriages parked on the roadside.

“I’m getting older, so I don’t want to bother myself anymore. It’s a nice thing to have a happy gathering with Brother Wenjun at An Sheng’s banquet today.”

“What Aunt Bai said makes sense. After riding the carriage all the way, I’m really thirsty.”



When Zhang Liangzhe saw Chang Xiucai, he immediately returned the favor and said, "Brother Qiu Shan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still in high spirits."

　　Fifth-grade Yiren is nothing in the imperial city, but in their remote village, she exists like a queen.

After Bai Yunxi watched Xie Yu enter the courtyard, he walked up to Zhang Yiren, bowed and saluted.

When Xiao Wu saw the teacher, he immediately stepped forward and held Dean Zhang’s arm, and said respectfully,

“Dean, the student will help you get out of the car.”

He stood there, the breeze blowing the hem of his clothes slightly, and Bai Yunxi seemed to see Baoyu coming out of the book.

Xie Yu had already stepped off the carriage and was looking curiously at the yard in front of him.

 This is also the preferential treatment given by the imperial court to scholars.

“There are so many people in the family that we can’t live in them unless we build a few more rooms.” Baiyunxi chuckled and spoke truthfully.

Xie Yu felt Bai Yunxi's gaze, turned her head and bowed slightly to her, smiling and giving a salute.

“Aunt Bai is so polite. If this is a humble house, how can you let others live?”

 Although the marginal fifth rank is idle, his wife still has a pleasant title of fifth rank.

“Brother Wenjun laughed, Qiu Shan has been living in the town and has no intention of making progress.”

After the host said hello, Chang Xiucai took a step forward and saluted Dean Zhang.

 “The arrival of distinguished guests brings glory to the humble house.”

 “Brother Wenjun, long time no see.”

While he was talking, the coachman had already set up the horse stool, raised the curtain, and was about to help Dean Zhang get out of the car.

 Besides, everyone has already been hanging out at the door for a while. If they continue to hang out, they can sit down directly.

Hearing Bai Yunxi’s reminder, the two of them couldn’t help laughing as they met each other, holding hands with each other and entering the yard together.

He had completely forgotten about Xie Yu, who was standing next to him as a backdrop.

　It is understandable if you think about it. In the eyes of scholars, he, the son of a county magistrate, has no advantages.

 Xiao Wu nodded and handed over his hand again, "Yes, thank you senior for your support."

 “That’s good.”

 Zhang Yiren curled her lips. She noticed Baiyun Xi as soon as she got off the carriage. She heard her chatting with everyone, not restrained at all. It is rare for a place like the countryside to raise people with such a state of mind.

 (End of this chapter)