Ye Chunqiu gradually got used to it. After practicing swords early in the morning, he arrived at Wang's house, got into the book pavilion, and just took a nap here at noon. When Wang Hua got off duty from the department hall, he went to pay a visit. After Wang Hua took the exam, he allowed him to go back.

The only master of the family was left with his wife and a lady. The wife was not very responsible for the affairs, but Wang Jingchu managed the affairs at home in an orderly manner. Occasionally, she would come to the Book Pavilion to check it out. Sometimes she liked Ye Chunqiu's concentrating look. Her selfless look always made people have an unconventional temperament.

After two months of work, Ye Chunqiu read and wrote every day, which was considered a bad thing to make up for his homework. At least most of the time, there was no need to rely on the light and brain when it came to the articles about the classics.

When Ye Chunqiu came, he felt much better. There was no need to avoid suspicion between his senior brothers and sisters. Naturally, as long as Ye Chunqiu did not go to other women's boudoirs, most of them would not dare to gossip.

Seeing Wang Jingchu angry and complaining that he didn't know the heat and cold, Ye Chunqiu smiled and thought to himself, Little Stupid, this is my plan. If I know how to take care of myself, how can you have a reason to "take care" in this bookstore? Well... This is a little deeper, a bit like an old joke about borrowing books to return books, it's just a deliberate creation of opportunities.

Ye Chunqiu sat down and said, "This is the best teacher. Otherwise, with my three-legged cat skills, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the elegant place if I practice for another ten years."

Wang Jingchu smiled, "My father is afraid that he will come back in another hour. You are only concerned about practicing calligraphy. You have not read the Weicaotang Sutra he told you to read yet. I am afraid that you will be punished again at that time. Oh, my brother sent a letter yesterday, but he is in Guizhou, but he cares about what you know how to try. Let you be careful and not be careless."

Ye Chunqiu wanted to complain, that he could play so leisurely and elegantly, and that senior brother was considered a talent; but he felt that it was not good to complain about Wang Shouren in this way, so he had to try his best to dispel this idea. He looked at Wang Jingchu with a deep look, and his mind was a little swaying. He just said no, and then cheered up: "Very good, I must be the first to be the Golden List this time, let me see it for my senior brother, and also give my senior sister a sigh of relief."

Wang Jingchu was shocked and said, "Why do you want to be angry for me?"

Ye Chunqiu said seriously: "Senior sister has encouraged me for so long. If I can lose my reputation, wouldn't it mean that this senior sister is not good? Uh, I'm talking nonsense..."

Wang Jingchu laughed again. She was usually dignified outside, but in front of Ye Chunqiu, she could always smile and reveal her teeth by Ye Chunqiu's nonsense.

After saying a few nonsense, Ye Chunqiu continued to study, but at this time, a disciple came to report: "Xu Pengju, the Duke of Wei, came to pay a visit and brought many gifts."

"Ah." Wang Jingchu's eyebrows were slightly darker and said, "He hasn't gone to the capital, why are he back?"

"I don't know this." Menzi said: "Anyway, I'm here today, wearing the bullfighting uniform I'm energetic."

Ye Chunqiu thought about it. Now there are only female relatives at home, and Wang Hua is working in the ministry again. He seemed to have to come forward, as a proud disciple, he guessed something. The Duke of Wei was full and ran to pay homage to Wang Hua. Although they were both two big zombies in the court, one was from the top scholar and the other was a nobleman. Everyone had different ways of coming here. Ye Chunqiu was a little vigilant. Seeing Wang Jingchu's pretty face unnatural, he smiled and said, "Mr. Master is not here, I'm going to meet guests. Oh, Duke of Wei, is it Xu Pengju?"

Wang Jingchu said, "Why did Chunqiu remember his name so carefully? That person..." The following words, he wanted to speak but stopped, but his beautiful eyes looked at Ye Chunqiu, showing helplessness.

Ye Chunqiu said seriously: "Of course you have to remember it, otherwise you will not be exposed when you say that you have long admired or have a great reputation later."

Well……

Wang Jingchu was speechless, but she couldn't help but laugh again.

Ye Chunqiu tidied up his clothes and arranged to the door: "Let him wait in the cottage, and I'll come immediately."

After saying that, Wang Jingchu called him: "Chunqiu, go put on a jacket, don't freeze."

Ye Chunqiu was in good health and had been exercising all year round to keep him from hot and cold. He said proudly: "Is it too hot for friends to come from afar?"

For the sake of heat, Wang Jingchu didn't know what to say. Seeing him walking far away, he left a line of snow marks in front of the book pavilion. The footprints extended to the distance. Wang Jingchu couldn't help but sigh, standing under the eaves, looking up at the willow catkins flying. In the cold winter, the girl felt a little more worried.

This kind of life is so good. When you are in the boudoir, you occasionally watch the spring and autumn reading, sometimes you can relieve your boredom, and you can enjoy yourself in front of the high hall, but...

She shook her head, her body was a little cold, and then tightened the cloak on her body, thinking thoughtfully: "When Chunqiu heard him come, his face was not different, but he didn't know if he really didn't understand, or he didn't care at all..."

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Ye Chunqiu had arrived at the cottage. Sure enough, he saw a young man in a red bullfighting suit here for a long time. He was born pretty well, with fair skin on his back, looking at the running script mounted on the wall with an interest. When he saw Ye Chunqiu coming, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes showed vigilance: "Dare you ask who you are?"

"Oh, my brother Xu Peng has heard of the world for a long time and is well-known. When I see him today, he is indeed a hero from the Duke of Wei's Mansion, with the style of his ancestors."

Ye Chunqiu bowed as soon as he came up.

Xu Pengju was shocked, damn, you know me, I haven't been in Nanjing for a long time, I have been to the capital for two years, and I'm also, who are you? I've never seen a person like you in this mansion.

Seeing Xu Pengju’s face full of confusion, Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and said, “The young actor is Ye Chunqiu, the prince’s closed disciple. His mentor is not here, so the young actor is shameless and comes to see Brother Shi. Brother Shi is so charming. He knows that he is a hero. The young handsome man is extraordinary.”

Xu Pengju's face was just a little better. Hey, when did the prince still have a closed disciple? Oh, it's called Ye Chunqiu, it sounds familiar. It seems that he had heard of it when he was in the capital, but he can't remember who it was.

He finally smiled, and then patted Ye Chunqiu on the shoulder very bluntly, as if the eldest brother cared for his younger brother, and did not treat himself as an outsider at all: "Oh, it turns out he is the junior brother..."

Damn... Another senior brother...

Ye Chunqiu was stunned. Why did this senior brother have more than dogs?
Chapter completed!