Shady crazy concubine
Chapter 497
The last time he met song peirou, Zhou Yuhua only knew song peirou's name. He didn't know exactly what song peirou was. Now he knew that the woman who had a meal with him was actually the daughter of the Minister of household of the current Dynasty. He was very surprised.
Song peirou smiled, then left the house with Xiaohong and went out to play.
Xiaohong looked at Song Pei judo curiously: "Miss, don't you have a crush on this childe? Why don't you go to see the master with him this time?"
"I'm talking nonsense. I'm going to palm my mouth." song peirou glanced at Xiao Hong and said angrily. She has eyes. Her eyes are elves. She can't hide anything from him. Song peirou's thoughts are clearly seen by Xiao Hong.
However, sometimes it's not a good thing for a person to be full of, especially this kind of open-ended personality. But now he hasn't encountered any major events. If Xiaohong still looks like this in the future, song peirou can't predict what disaster will happen. Now he can only slowly change Xiaohong's open-ended personality, Maybe I can live a few more years in the future.
Song peirou's worry is not unreasonable, because in recent years, Xiaohong was killed because of her mouth. It's a pity that no one could get her at that time.
Xiaohong nodded: "Oh, Xiaohong won't talk. Let's go out, miss." Xiaohong happily followed song peirou and said.
Song peirou glanced back at Zhou Yuhua, who had entered the deep courtyard. She didn't know what she was thinking. She shook her head and left. There was an imperceptible color in her eyes.
Soon, Zhou Yuhua came to song Qinghua's study under the leadership of his servants.
"Master, Mr. Zhou is coming." the servant whispered outside.
Song Qinghua said in a thick voice, "let him in."
The door was gently opened, and the sun slowly shone into the study. Zhou Yuhua looked up and could see that in the center, song Qinghua was standing in front of the desk with his head held high. His sharp eyes looked like the eagle flying in the sky. At the moment, he was looking at Zhou Yuhua carefully.
"It's none of your business here. Go out." Song Qinghua waved to the servant.
The servant answered, turned and went out, and then closed the door.
"Students see the Minister of household. I don't know why you called students this time." Zhou Yuhua came forward and saluted respectfully.
Song Qinghua did not remember to answer Zhou Yuhua's words, but looked at which poem on the table and remained silent for a long time. Curious, Zhou Yuhua turned his head and took a look. The poem was nothing else. It was the feeling of the rainy night he wrote last time at the flower festival.
This... Zhou Yuhua was a little confused for a while. Song Qinghua looked at his works like this and didn't say a word at the moment. No matter what Zhou Yuhua thought, he couldn't think of anything in Song Qinghua's mind.
After a long silence, song Qinghua said slowly, "in fact, there is nothing important to call you this time. I just want to ask, what was your idea when you were writing this poem?"
Zhou Yuhua didn't think about it. He said bluntly: "the students are approaching their thirties, but they still achieve nothing. Whenever they read here, they feel very guilty, so they wrote this poem."
Song Qinghua nodded: "a good man is ambitious. I appreciate your ambition very much, but I have a question for you. How confident are you in this exam?"
Zhou Yuhua frowned and asked why the exam came up suddenly. To be honest, although he had prepared for so many years, the questions of each exam were constantly changing. How much confidence he had in the end, even those who were full of knowledge, might not be able to guarantee 100% high school, because there were too many uncertain factors.
"In fact, students don't have much confidence to ensure that they can get a good place," Zhou Yuhua said honestly.
Song Qinghua suddenly looked straight at Zhou Yuhua and said, "if I can let you go to a better place in this exam, how can you repay me?"
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Yuhua couldn't help shaking all over. He couldn't help but think of the word "running away from the back door". This kind of dragging relatives and carrying handles has not been a thing since ancient times. It can be said that there are many such people in every imperial examination. The ranking depends on how big their back door is.
At present, Zhou Yuhua can't believe that such a good thing will appear on his head.
Zhou Yuhua is not a saint, nor is he the first time to take part in the imperial examination at this age, but every year, it is difficult for him to get a better ranking, not because of Zhou Yuhua's talent. As just now, there are too many people looking for relationships in the capital, and he is just a cloth clothes, not to mention relatives in the court, Not even a gatekeeper. He also wants to return home early, rather than go home decadent every year.
"If adults can let students get excellent ranking in this imperial examination, students will follow their lead." Zhou Yuhua knelt down on one knee in front of song Qinghua in a very sincere tone.
Song Qinghua nodded: "this answer is barely enough, but you know, you are a cloth clothes. There are thousands of people like you in the capital. I only chose you. Cocoa knows why?"
Zhou Yuhua couldn't understand why song Qinghua valued himself.
Song Qinghua looked out of the window and then sighed gently, but he was not ready to say his deep thoughts at this time. He said faintly: "forget it, you will naturally know in the future. Since you have entered my door now, that is my student."
Zhou Yuhua was overjoyed: "the students visited the teacher."
Song Qinghua nodded: "now that you have entered my door, your name seems to have to be changed. Among your names, it's too frivolous to emphasize words with me. It's not in line with your current age. I think I'll call you Chengde in the future."
"Thank you for your name," said Zhou Yuhua again.
"By the way, don't be happy so early. I have one thing to make clear to you. What I can help you is to help you obtain the qualification of the palace examination before the palace examination, but after the palace examination, it depends on yourself. I can't give you much help," Song Qinghua said.
Zhou Yuhua nodded: "the student understands, but please rest assured. If I can enter the palace examination, the students are sure. In this imperial examination, the students will take the name of the champion."
Song Qinghua laughed: "I like confident people. Good. Well, that's all for today. Do you have a place to stay in the capital?"
Zhou Yuhua shook his head: "at present, he still lives in the inn, and there is no fixed place to stay."
"Then go back now, bring things and move them to the house." Song Qinghua said.
Zhou Yuhua hesitated and said, "but teacher, now the scientific examination is around the corner, and the students are the candidates of this year. Living in the teacher's house so blatantly will damage the teacher's reputation."
Song Qinghua said lightly, "since I can guarantee you to enter the palace examination, I won't be afraid of these gossip. You don't have to worry about these things. Just move in."
"The students understand," said Zhou Yuhua.
"There's nothing to do. Go back to that thing now and have dinner at home tonight." Song Qinghua finally talked about something and felt more relaxed. Looking at Zhou Yuhua's back away from the door, he muttered, "I hope you won't disappoint me. Rou'er, that's all my father can do for you. Whether you two have this fate or not depends on yourself."
Since that day, Zhou Yuhua has lived in Song Qinghua's house. Unfortunately, Zhou Yuhua's room is a few steps away from Song peirou's room. In short, as soon as Zhou Yuhua opens the door every morning, he can see song peirou coming out from the opposite door.
On this day, the sun just got up slowly from the night, and showed a little light from the thin clouds. When it was sprinkled on people, it was very warm and comfortable.
After Zhou Yuhua got up, he opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the opposite door creak open at this time. Looking up, he saw that song peirou got up at this time.
When Zhou Yuhua saw song peirou, a shallow smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Then he went to song peirou's door, bowed his hand and said, "good morning, Miss Song."
Seeing Zhou Yuhua, song peirou couldn't help but show a blush on her face. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "good morning, childe Zhou."
Xiaohong was carrying a basin of hot water to wash song peirou at the moment. She saw that her young lady actually got up at this moment. There was a big man standing in front of her. After she saw that it was Zhou Yuhua, she smiled on her face, walked happily to song peirou and said, "young lady, wash first."
Song peirou nodded and then entered the room. Zhou Yuhua was not good enough to continue to disturb him at the moment, so he was ready to leave. Song peirou suddenly stopped Zhou Yuhua: "young master Zhou, please stay."
Zhou Yuhua turned back and said, "what's the matter with Miss Song?"
Song peirou looked at the rising sun and said, "today's weather is good. Young master Zhou has time to go outside the city with me. He happens to be a companion on the way."
Song peirou smiled, then left the house with Xiaohong and went out to play.
Xiaohong looked at Song Pei judo curiously: "Miss, don't you have a crush on this childe? Why don't you go to see the master with him this time?"
"I'm talking nonsense. I'm going to palm my mouth." song peirou glanced at Xiao Hong and said angrily. She has eyes. Her eyes are elves. She can't hide anything from him. Song peirou's thoughts are clearly seen by Xiao Hong.
However, sometimes it's not a good thing for a person to be full of, especially this kind of open-ended personality. But now he hasn't encountered any major events. If Xiaohong still looks like this in the future, song peirou can't predict what disaster will happen. Now he can only slowly change Xiaohong's open-ended personality, Maybe I can live a few more years in the future.
Song peirou's worry is not unreasonable, because in recent years, Xiaohong was killed because of her mouth. It's a pity that no one could get her at that time.
Xiaohong nodded: "Oh, Xiaohong won't talk. Let's go out, miss." Xiaohong happily followed song peirou and said.
Song peirou glanced back at Zhou Yuhua, who had entered the deep courtyard. She didn't know what she was thinking. She shook her head and left. There was an imperceptible color in her eyes.
Soon, Zhou Yuhua came to song Qinghua's study under the leadership of his servants.
"Master, Mr. Zhou is coming." the servant whispered outside.
Song Qinghua said in a thick voice, "let him in."
The door was gently opened, and the sun slowly shone into the study. Zhou Yuhua looked up and could see that in the center, song Qinghua was standing in front of the desk with his head held high. His sharp eyes looked like the eagle flying in the sky. At the moment, he was looking at Zhou Yuhua carefully.
"It's none of your business here. Go out." Song Qinghua waved to the servant.
The servant answered, turned and went out, and then closed the door.
"Students see the Minister of household. I don't know why you called students this time." Zhou Yuhua came forward and saluted respectfully.
Song Qinghua did not remember to answer Zhou Yuhua's words, but looked at which poem on the table and remained silent for a long time. Curious, Zhou Yuhua turned his head and took a look. The poem was nothing else. It was the feeling of the rainy night he wrote last time at the flower festival.
This... Zhou Yuhua was a little confused for a while. Song Qinghua looked at his works like this and didn't say a word at the moment. No matter what Zhou Yuhua thought, he couldn't think of anything in Song Qinghua's mind.
After a long silence, song Qinghua said slowly, "in fact, there is nothing important to call you this time. I just want to ask, what was your idea when you were writing this poem?"
Zhou Yuhua didn't think about it. He said bluntly: "the students are approaching their thirties, but they still achieve nothing. Whenever they read here, they feel very guilty, so they wrote this poem."
Song Qinghua nodded: "a good man is ambitious. I appreciate your ambition very much, but I have a question for you. How confident are you in this exam?"
Zhou Yuhua frowned and asked why the exam came up suddenly. To be honest, although he had prepared for so many years, the questions of each exam were constantly changing. How much confidence he had in the end, even those who were full of knowledge, might not be able to guarantee 100% high school, because there were too many uncertain factors.
"In fact, students don't have much confidence to ensure that they can get a good place," Zhou Yuhua said honestly.
Song Qinghua suddenly looked straight at Zhou Yuhua and said, "if I can let you go to a better place in this exam, how can you repay me?"
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Yuhua couldn't help shaking all over. He couldn't help but think of the word "running away from the back door". This kind of dragging relatives and carrying handles has not been a thing since ancient times. It can be said that there are many such people in every imperial examination. The ranking depends on how big their back door is.
At present, Zhou Yuhua can't believe that such a good thing will appear on his head.
Zhou Yuhua is not a saint, nor is he the first time to take part in the imperial examination at this age, but every year, it is difficult for him to get a better ranking, not because of Zhou Yuhua's talent. As just now, there are too many people looking for relationships in the capital, and he is just a cloth clothes, not to mention relatives in the court, Not even a gatekeeper. He also wants to return home early, rather than go home decadent every year.
"If adults can let students get excellent ranking in this imperial examination, students will follow their lead." Zhou Yuhua knelt down on one knee in front of song Qinghua in a very sincere tone.
Song Qinghua nodded: "this answer is barely enough, but you know, you are a cloth clothes. There are thousands of people like you in the capital. I only chose you. Cocoa knows why?"
Zhou Yuhua couldn't understand why song Qinghua valued himself.
Song Qinghua looked out of the window and then sighed gently, but he was not ready to say his deep thoughts at this time. He said faintly: "forget it, you will naturally know in the future. Since you have entered my door now, that is my student."
Zhou Yuhua was overjoyed: "the students visited the teacher."
Song Qinghua nodded: "now that you have entered my door, your name seems to have to be changed. Among your names, it's too frivolous to emphasize words with me. It's not in line with your current age. I think I'll call you Chengde in the future."
"Thank you for your name," said Zhou Yuhua again.
"By the way, don't be happy so early. I have one thing to make clear to you. What I can help you is to help you obtain the qualification of the palace examination before the palace examination, but after the palace examination, it depends on yourself. I can't give you much help," Song Qinghua said.
Zhou Yuhua nodded: "the student understands, but please rest assured. If I can enter the palace examination, the students are sure. In this imperial examination, the students will take the name of the champion."
Song Qinghua laughed: "I like confident people. Good. Well, that's all for today. Do you have a place to stay in the capital?"
Zhou Yuhua shook his head: "at present, he still lives in the inn, and there is no fixed place to stay."
"Then go back now, bring things and move them to the house." Song Qinghua said.
Zhou Yuhua hesitated and said, "but teacher, now the scientific examination is around the corner, and the students are the candidates of this year. Living in the teacher's house so blatantly will damage the teacher's reputation."
Song Qinghua said lightly, "since I can guarantee you to enter the palace examination, I won't be afraid of these gossip. You don't have to worry about these things. Just move in."
"The students understand," said Zhou Yuhua.
"There's nothing to do. Go back to that thing now and have dinner at home tonight." Song Qinghua finally talked about something and felt more relaxed. Looking at Zhou Yuhua's back away from the door, he muttered, "I hope you won't disappoint me. Rou'er, that's all my father can do for you. Whether you two have this fate or not depends on yourself."
Since that day, Zhou Yuhua has lived in Song Qinghua's house. Unfortunately, Zhou Yuhua's room is a few steps away from Song peirou's room. In short, as soon as Zhou Yuhua opens the door every morning, he can see song peirou coming out from the opposite door.
On this day, the sun just got up slowly from the night, and showed a little light from the thin clouds. When it was sprinkled on people, it was very warm and comfortable.
After Zhou Yuhua got up, he opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the opposite door creak open at this time. Looking up, he saw that song peirou got up at this time.
When Zhou Yuhua saw song peirou, a shallow smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Then he went to song peirou's door, bowed his hand and said, "good morning, Miss Song."
Seeing Zhou Yuhua, song peirou couldn't help but show a blush on her face. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "good morning, childe Zhou."
Xiaohong was carrying a basin of hot water to wash song peirou at the moment. She saw that her young lady actually got up at this moment. There was a big man standing in front of her. After she saw that it was Zhou Yuhua, she smiled on her face, walked happily to song peirou and said, "young lady, wash first."
Song peirou nodded and then entered the room. Zhou Yuhua was not good enough to continue to disturb him at the moment, so he was ready to leave. Song peirou suddenly stopped Zhou Yuhua: "young master Zhou, please stay."
Zhou Yuhua turned back and said, "what's the matter with Miss Song?"
Song peirou looked at the rising sun and said, "today's weather is good. Young master Zhou has time to go outside the city with me. He happens to be a companion on the way."
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