Chapter 295: The Divine Turtle is long-lived

The entire Hou Mansion is constantly white-eyed.

Zhu Ping'an looked at him all the way, returned to his guest room as if nothing had happened, washed up, laid out pen, ink, paper, inkstone, opened an ancient scroll, sat at the desk and slowly flipped through it.

In the evening, the sky slowly turned black and hazy, like a splash of ink, and the earth began to fall into a deep sleep.

However, the courtyard of the fifth lady in the backyard of the Hou Mansion is indeed brightly lit, and there are endless maids coming and going. Under the guidance of the little maid with buns and the two old mothers, the maids who kept coming and going rearranged the courtyard in an orderly manner. Potted plants, dressers, bedding, etc. are all replaced.

Miss Hou Fuliu had already washed up and was about to fall asleep, but she was attracted by the movement of the fifth sister's courtyard next door, so she sent a personal maid to inquire. The little maid soon came back and gave the news she heard to Miss Six one by one.

"Miss Fifth dislikes the rough material of the quilt, so she asked her to change the silk quilt."

"Miss Fifth said that the dresser style was too old, and it looked unsightly, so when she came, she asked someone to make a new set and send it over."

"Miss Fifth said that the spices burned in the room tasted impure, so she asked people to change the incense burner with the spices again."

The little maid with buns in Li Shu's yard and the two old mothers commanded the maids in the yard to work back and forth, and rearranged the yard, although the workload was large, but it didn't take much time. The reason is that there are a lot of little maids and old mothers who come here to listen to the call, and it is very simple, because Li Shu is generous, and any little maid and old mother who come here to move things according to the dispatch have a reward of one or two silver.

Everyone can get a tael of silver, even the second-class little maid in the Hou Mansion. The monthly money received in a month is only about this amount, and the average little girl receives less than this amount.

So. The maids and old mothers in the other courtyards all actively came to Miss Five's place to listen to the dispatch.

So much so that a certain lady was short of manpower in the room. And lost his temper.

"Miss, why did we give them silver for nothing, you were originally the master of this mansion, and it is a matter of course to call them."

The maids and mothers in the courtyard received the reward, and after leaving happily, they pouted and complained to their own young lady with a painful face.

"Take it beforehand, and give it first."

Li Shu lazily half leaned on the embroidery couch, with a pair of watery eyes that were dark and shiny. Slightly hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly.

When the little girl heard this, her face was wrinkled, and she couldn't understand what her young lady meant, but she felt so profound.

In the dead of night, the noisy Hou Mansion returned to calm, except for those on duty, who had already fallen asleep. It's just that the lights are still on in one of the rooms, and from the silhouettes of the windows, you can vaguely see that someone in the room is still holding the scroll.

The next day. Zhu Ping'an got up as usual to wash, and after washing, he studied ink and practiced calligraphy. After writing two big characters, I heard the sound of the Hou Mansion gradually waking up, and the little maid began to get busy again. Wait for the masters to get up and wash.

When Zhu Ping'an finished practicing calligraphy and read it in the morning, he even made a policy essay. Only a small guy came over with this food box to bring breakfast to Zhu Ping'an. Although it was late, the food was of high quality. Even his pseudo-uncle, who is not valued by the Hou Mansion, has two meat, two vegetarian and four dishes for breakfast.

Shortly after breakfast. Another little guy came over to pay respects.

"Mr. Xixi, who taught Young Master Yan Gong in the Hou Mansion, had something at home yesterday and took a day off today. Originally, I wanted Young Master Yan Zhou to teach his younger brother Yan Gong, but yesterday Young Master Yan Zhou got up at night and caught a cold, and the old lady thought that Zhu Gongzi had passed the examination at a young age, so she thought about asking Zhu Gongzi to temporarily urge Young Master Yan Gong to work hard today. Don't bother the son, as long as you urge the young master to read hard, and I hope that the son will never shirk. ”

Speaking of this, how can I excuse myself, besides, I have a short mouth for eating others, and I have eaten two meals from others, how can I refuse.

Besides, it's just to urge you to read, and it doesn't affect your own reading.

So, Zhu Ping'an packed up a few books and followed the little guy to Li Yangong's study in the Hou Mansion. Walking on the road, Zhu Ping'an was still thinking about which young master Li Yangong was in the mouth of this little guy, and whether it should be the bear child.

After walking to the destination, looking at the provocative little chubby face in the study, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help laughing, this Nima's Li Yangong is really this bear child.

"Why did you come here with this dirt bun, the master has read a page of the book by himself."

This bear child seems to have known that Zhu Ping'an was coming, and he was not surprised at all to see Zhu Ping'an, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was provocative, opened his mouth to make dirt buns, and closed his mouth to dislike Zhu Ping'an for coming too late.

This bear child should be the demon king type of the Hou Mansion, and it can be seen from the figure of the little guy who led Zhu Ping'an to the study and left in a hurry, he escaped so fast, he should have been played bad by this bear child.

In the study, only Zhu Ping'an, the bear child, was left at this time.

Zhu Ping'an turned a blind eye to the bear child's provocation and walked into the study with a faint smile. There are only two seats in the study, facing each other, one is the position made by the bear child, and the other is a slightly higher position opposite the bear child, which is the position of Mr. Xixi.

Zhu Ping'an walked to the opposite seat and made a gesture of wanting to sit.

The bear child opposite looked at Zhu Ping'an about to sit down, and his fat face couldn't help but grin. But in the next second, Zhu Ping'an stopped sitting down with a slight smile, and then turned around and took off the two nails placed on the seat.

Seeing this, the bear child let out a long, frustrated voice.

Then, the frustrated voices of the bear child rose one after another, the insects in the scroll, the ink splashed on the table, and the glue on the brush shaft were all dissolved one by one by Zhu Ping'anyun.

The bear child looked at Zhu Ping'an, who was sitting and reading a book opposite, gritting his teeth, with a fat face like a bulldog, as if he was always looking for a chance to take revenge.

It didn't take long for a little guy to come back and say that the eldest master of the Hou Mansion was coming back at noon, and he would check the homework assigned to the bear child ten days ago when he came back at noon.

The little girl's words scared the bear child enough, his father is very strict, he has been patronizing and playing these days, and the matter of homework has long been forgotten in Java. Mr. Naxi couldn't control him, so he didn't do the homework assigned ten days ago.

"Turtle Longevity"

Therefore, after the little girl left, the bear child didn't care about finding trouble with Zhu Ping'an, picked up the scroll, shook his head and shook his fat face, and began to memorize it bitterly.

Oh, Cao Cao's "Turtle Although Shou".

Looking at the bear child who was bitter and hateful, shaking his head and reciting the book, Zhu Ping'an suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and when the bear child just memorized "Turtle Although Shou", Zhu Ping'an followed the voice of the little fat man and memorized it, the voice was clear, the words were clear, catchy, and rhythmic.

"Although the turtle is thin, it also has some meat, let's stew the soup first, and then gnaw the meat!"

Then, the bear child who had just memorized the beginning was messy, and he couldn't remember what the original text was, and his fat face was about to collapse.

So, the bear child started again, "although the turtle is long"

"Although the turtle is thin, it also has some meat, let's stew the soup first, and then gnaw the meat!" Zhu Ping'an hooked the corner of his lips and connected it again.

And so on three times.

When the bear child recited the book, he opened his mouth and said, "Although the turtle is thin, it also has some meat, let's stew the soup first, and then gnaw the meat"!

Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the bear child's eyes full of encouragement.

Then the bear child went back on the road of the turtle's thinness, stewed soup and gnawed meat, and couldn't pull it. (To be continued......)