Chapter 141: Mr. Liquor

Chapter 141 Mr. Zaijiu

Woke up in the morning, Mrs. Lin felt refreshed.

She woke up early, not to mention the meal was ready, even the fox gave a meal of meat.

As a result, I was sitting there watching the fox eat, when I saw a figure flashing in front of the door, Yan Shenjue came in.

Miss Lin smiled and said, "Xiao Jue, it's so early? Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Morning, Aunt Lin," Yan Shenjue saluted with a serious look: "It's been used."

Ms. Lin said: "Xinbao slept with her brother yesterday, in the East Wing. It's still early to get up! Sit down first."

Yan Shen Jue hummed, and looked at the fox: "Then I'll practice swords in the back."

Ms. Lin was not polite to him, she nodded.

After he left, she couldn't help but gossip with Tang Qingshan: "Xiaojue, this child is a little... not really weird." She pondered for a long time before saying: "When he looks at people, he sees nothing. "

The second elder brother brushed his teeth and couldn't help but glance over there.

Indeed, although Yan Chenjue is very polite, when he looks at people, there is no warmth in his eyes, no emotion... To put it inappropriately, you seem to be no different from trees and grass in his eyes.

But Xinbao is an exception.

When he looked at Xinbao, his gaze was soft and warm.

The family got up one after another and had dinner. Brother Tang San and the twins were torn between watching Yan Shenjue practicing swords and going to Yuan's house, but they still ran to Yuan's house, and then Big Brother Tang and Fourth Brother Tang followed their parents. On the other side of the new house, we are about to start building a greenhouse.

The second elder brother took his younger sister to the main room and continued to make medicine.

Yan Shenjue came back from sword practice, saw that Xinbao was still asleep, and then sat down.

Second brother asked: "Xinbao's body, martial arts will be beneficial?"

"Yes," Yan Shenjue said, "She is obviously suffocated, and her martial arts training will greatly improve her."

He paused and emphasized: "Her situation is brought out from the womb. It is different from ordinary people. It is not a matter of speed, but only practicing martial arts can completely change the situation. If you don't practice martial arts, you will be ten years older. It’s also very different from your peers.”

The second elder brother hummed, thinking for a while, Yan Shenjue asked, "Did Xinbao say that?"

"Well," said the second elder brother, "my father agreed, and he may ask you again."

Yan Shen Jue nodded.

Then he said to him again: "My uncle, his surname is Yuan and his name is Xi, have you ever heard of it?"

The second elder brother raised his head in surprise: "Yuan Xi? Zaijiu Mountain native?"

Yuanxi, styled Weiming, named Jiushanren... He is a very, very famous Confucian, but he is not famous because of "Confucianism". Where is he famous?

His grandfather is the emperor's teacher, his father is the emperor's teacher, he himself...not the emperor's teacher, he used to be the emperor's companion, and later became the emperor's servant after he ascended the throne. He might have become the future emperor's teacher, but But he quit his job halfway.

It is said that this Yuan Weiming has a very weird temperament. He loves fine wine very much. Whenever he encounters good wine, he will go crazy and lose his mind. He is completely different from usual. In the end, he wrote a letter to ask for his return. After three times, the emperor agreed and gave him a villa.

It is also said that the emperor visited him afterward and wrote a poem for him in a play. In the poem, there is "Zaijiu Asking Characters". Since then, he has called himself Zaijiu Shanren.

But this was more than ten years ago.

The articles and poems handed down in the Yuan Dynasty are all related to wine, so they have mixed reputation among literati. Those who like him say that he has a true temperament, and those who don't like him call him a wine lunatic, saying that he has ruined the family name.

But although he didn't see him that day, others said that the old man was gentle and kind, with a bookish look, so he didn't look like the rumored drunk lunatic? ?

Second elder brother's pupils are dark as he said.

This person, no matter his writing is good or bad, just his identity alone is a big umbrella. If he can be accepted as a disciple, many things will become very easy.

He didn't think it was a shame to take advantage of the situation, and said directly: "Then tell me more about Mr. Zaijiu?"

Yan Shen Jue coughed.

After a while, he said: "I, I actually don't know how to read people, and I... have nothing to say."

He is really unlucky, and all kinds of unlucky things accompany him from morning to night.

Therefore, the roof suddenly collapsed; the table suddenly broke; a bumblebee suddenly flew into the window; the suture was broken when I picked up the book; happened.

That's why, when they were giving lectures, they were far away from each other, and they left after the lecture. If there was something they didn't understand, he would write it on paper and let the boy send it over.

Of course they live far away, and of course they don’t eat together, so if you want to say how much you know, you really don’t know much.

The second brother was speechless.

How did this kid grow up so big?

Under such circumstances, it is really not easy to grow up so big, and to be so civilized and military at such a young age, but anyone with a slightly weaker willpower should have collapsed long ago.

Second brother said: "Shen Jue, tell me, is there really such a unlucky person in this world?"

He took out the medicine, leaned back slightly, and stood next to him, leaning close to his ear, with a very low voice: "You are like this, and my family, brothers and sisters continue... There are really people in the world who are born with such unlucky luck." ?"

Yan Shen Jue lowered his eyes: "You mean, it's not natural, but man-made?"

The second elder brother didn't answer, Yan Shenjue said: "I have thought about this question too, and I have asked people to check it, more than once, but nothing can be found. Maybe I did all kinds of evil things in my previous life, and this life is a Come to redeem yourself!"

The second elder brother disagreed: "Even if you really did all the evil things, you should be cut to pieces in the previous life, why should you pay back in this life?"

Yan was silent.

He returned to the original topic: "Not counting me, my uncle has also taken in two disciples. They all look handsome, well-mannered, extremely studious and rigorous, and they may be used as a reference."

Second brother nodded silently.

Handsome, he is.

Good character, diligent and rigorous, he can pretend.

He picked up the cold medicine and drank it down in one gulp, closing his eyes.

The little dumpling on the bed finally moved.

She turned over, raised her little feet, and kicked the quilt away.

The second elder brother put down the medicine bowl and just stood up when Yan Chenjue had already jumped over. The second elder brother looked at his back speechlessly... Did he use lightness kung fu just now? ?

Really no need! He doesn't grab it!

Yan Shen Jue had already bent down, and covered her back with the quilt.

The dumpling thumped and kicked away, Yan Chenjue gently covered her back, then he sat down and gently pressed the corner of the quilt with his hands.

The dumpling fluttered for a long time and couldn't push it away. Both little feet were lifted up, high, and kicked.

Yan Shenjue didn't know whether to wake up Tuanzi, or force her to press the quilt, so he had to ask for help from the sidelines: "Second Brother Tang."

(end of this chapter)

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