When Fu Jingene arrived in Luoyang, it was night, and the city gate was already closed at this time. Fu Jingene was not willing to wait, and directly asked the soldiers guarding the city gate to open the door.

When the officers defending the city saw his name, they themselves went and opened the gates of the city and let him in.

Fu Jingene saw him and asked, "Do you know how Old Mr. Nie is doing now?" ”

Mr. Nie was very famous in Luoyang, and if he died of illness, these people should know, so Fu Jingene asked this question.

The officer guarding the city said respectfully: "Lord Huifu, Mr. Nie is seriously ill in bed, and the specific subordinate is not clear. ”

Hearing this, Fu Jingene was immediately relieved, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see the last one when he arrived.

When they had ridden away quickly, one of the soldiers next to them said, "Chief, Lord Squire is really young. ”

The officer couldn't help but say: "Twenty-three years old this year, do you say young or not?" ”

Such a talent is the real pride of the sky, and I have to say that Mr. Nie has vision. A few years ago, someone said that there was no successor to the Nie family, who would have thought that Mr. Nie's only disciple would shock the world. Only with the help of Fu Shilang, no one dares to deal with the Nie family.

Seeing Fu Jingene, Mr. Nie was excited: "Jingne, Jingne, you are finally here." ”

His body has long been dead, and he has been able to survive until now just to see Fu Jingene for the last time.

Fu Jingene knelt in front of the bed, held Mr. Nie's thin hand and choked up, "Teacher, I'm here." Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

He always wanted to come to Luoyang to visit Mr. Nie, but unfortunately he was too busy to spare time.

Mr. Nie smiled and said, "No, it's not late." Jing Ene, I am content to see you before I die. ”

Although he can't be an official himself, the students he teaches are famous all over the world. The twenty-three-year-old is a squire, maybe he will be the youngest prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, and as his teacher, he is also honored.

Fu Jingene said with red eyes: "Teacher, the luckiest thing in Jingene's life is to meet you. ”

Old Mr. Nie smiled and said, "With your words, the teacher will die without regrets." ”

He knew very well in his heart that he was not actually a qualified teacher, because he did not give Fu Jingene much help in his studies.

Fu Jingene shook his head and said, "Teacher, don't say this, you will definitely live a long life." ”

He now regrets that he should not have let the teacher come back, there are so many good doctors in the capital, even if he cures his illness, he can prolong his life.

Old Mr. Nie shook his head and said, "My limit has arrived. Jing Ene, the teacher has only one thing to worry about now. ”

When he said this, he looked very comfortable.

"Teacher, you said, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

"Nie Yin......"

As soon as these words fell, a little boy walked in from outside: "Grandfather, Yin'er is here......"

Nie Yin is the great-grandson of Mr. Nie's brother, and after his father and mother left, his father became someone else's son-in-law and remarried, leaving him alone and no one cares.

Mr. Nie once accidentally saw him picking up something to eat, and took him back to the house with pity, and then found that this child was very smart and talented in reading. Subsequently, he was recorded in the name of the eldest grandson Nie Zhuo.

Old Mr. Nie pointed at him and said, "Jing Ene, I hope you can teach him to become a talent." ”

He knows Fu Jingene's temperament very well, he can say anything when he is there, and when he leaves, Jingene will no longer take care of the Nie family. But he knows very well that his children and grandchildren's qualifications are dull, and if there is no more talent, his house will decline. So before he died, he entrusted Nie Yin to Fu Jingene, as long as Nie Yinke was promoted to his lineage, he would not be defeated within decades.

Fu Jingene responded: "Don't worry, teacher, I will try my best to train him to become a talent." ”

He didn't dare to take care of this kind of thing, he could only say that he tried his best to cultivate, because whether he could become a talent or not depended on Nie Yin himself.

After saying this, Mr. Nie said with a smile: "I'm relieved to have your words." ”

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Daddy ......" "Great-grandfather......

Everyone howled and cried when they saw this, and Fu Jingene's tears couldn't help but fall.

The next day, Fu Jingene found that Mr. Nie's funeral was very simple. He was very angry when he saw it, and questioned Nie Changbin for this.

Nie Changbin said uncomfortably: "This is all explained by my father before his death, he said that everything should be simple in funeral, and said that if I don't do it, he will not be blind to death." ”

Fu Jingene was silent and said: "The others can be simplified, but the monk must be invited to do things." ”

Nie Changbin hesitated and said, "Jing Ene, my father believed in Taoism before his death. ”

Fu Jingene snorted and said: "Then go and invite the most famous Taoist priest in Luoyang to do things, money is not a problem, if you don't come, I will invite you personally." ”

Old Man Nie's funeral went smoothly, and Fu Jingene also sent him up the mountain in linen and filial piety like Nie Changbin, and he was not ready to return to Beijing until the first seven years passed.

The day before returning to Beijing, Mrs. Nie invited Jing Ene over.

As soon as he entered the house, Mrs. Nie said, "Jing Ene, there is something that the master wants to ask you." ”

Glancing at the children beside Old Lady Nie, Fu Jingene knew in his heart: "Master, if you have anything to say, you can say it." ”

Old Mrs. Nie said, "Jing Ene, the senior lady wants to beg you to take Brother Yang with you." Although Brother Yang is not as good as Brother Yin'er in studying, he is very diligent. ”

Fu Jingene immediately asked rhetorically after hearing this: "Master, you mean that Nie Yin is lazy and doesn't study weekdays. ”

Old Lady Nie looked stunned, but quickly said, "No, Nie Yin is also very diligent." ”

Fu Jingene knew what she meant and didn't go around in circles with her, and said, "Master, I'm very busy, sometimes I don't stay at home for three or five months when I go out on business. So when Nie Yin goes to the capital, I will let him live in the school, and he will only be picked up at my house during the holidays. Shi Niang wants Brother Yang to go to the capital, but he will stay in the school like Nie Yin. ”

Old Madam Nie became anxious when she heard this, and asked, "Don't you teach them personally?" ”

Fu Jingene shook his head and said, "Master, I don't even have time to accompany Brother Fu at home, so how can I have time to teach them." But don't worry, I will find a good gentleman for Nie Yin and Nie Yang, and I will also find time to guide them in the future. ”

Old Lady Nie was silent and said, "You let me think about it." ”

After talking to Mrs. Nie, Fu Jingene said to Nie Changbin: "I only have a month's leave, so it's impossible to take Nie Yin with me tomorrow." When the teacher's seventy-seven days have passed, you will send someone to send him to the capital. ”

Nie Yang is Mrs. Nie's baby bump, how can she be willing to let the baby bump go to the school to board. Therefore, there is a chance that Nie Yang will not go to the capital.

The eighth reminded beside him: "Master, when the old lady's seventh day is over, it will be the moon, and it is not suitable to rush in such a cold day." ”

Fu Jingene also found that he was negligent, and said: "Then wait for the spring of next year, senior brother, you sent Nie Yin to Beijing." ”

Nie Changbin said: "I will personally send him to the capital when I arrive." ”