Chapter 277 World, a huge grass-roots team
Chapter 277 World, a huge grass-roots team
"Qilinzi, a ten-year-old boy, took the examination for the title of scholar, and was envied by others..."
Wang and Lin, who had arrived in North City a few days ago, stopped their hurried steps and looked at the children who were singing limericks. They didn't sit down at the wonton stall until they finished singing.
After many days, they still play the role of father and son.
Lin Yuzan, feeling a little depressed, called the stall owner over and asked, "Old man, who wrote this doggerel? It's quite interesting to listen to."
Wang Cheng also smiled and said, "I am also a scholar. If there really is a ten-year-old scholar, I would like to visit him and ask for his advice."
The stall owner wiped his hands with a cloth and said loudly, "You two are really ignorant. This ten-year-old scholar is from Beijing. This is the first time in our Zhou Dynasty. What a pity..."
Although Beicheng is located on the border, it still knows some of the major events happening in Yanjing, although it is late.
Wang and Lin looked at each other, a dark light flashing in their eyes.
In the doggerel just now, it was sung that Pei Yi was attacked due to jealousy and died, and was not far from death.
The master of Medicine Valley is in Yanjing, so there is no need to worry. However, the words "broken peace" in the letter made the two of them feel suddenly nervous.
"It seems I have to write a letter home, otherwise I will feel uneasy." Lin Yuzan said with a frown.
But if they hide their whereabouts, the family will be exposed once the book is written.
Then, he gritted his teeth in anger and said, "That stinky old man said he would protect Sister Qing."
Wang Cheng thoughtfully pushed the first bowl of wontons in front of him and gently scolded him, "Your safety lock doesn't look like a common item. You can give it to Sister Qing, and there's no need to worry about anything going wrong."
Lin Yuzan gave him a reassuring look. "It's because Qingjie is clinging to her and Wanniang dotes on her. But I have already told Wanniang to push the thing to Yanzhou. The one on Qingjie is fake, so it's fine."
Wang Cheng laughed sarcastically, then sighed and said, "I wonder where the Master's wife came from?"
Then he changed the subject, his tone full of sarcasm, "It's a pity that she has an unfilial son like you who is unwilling to find her roots."
His mortal enemy immediately started to mock him, "When my mother was alive, I was filial to her day and night, fearing that she would suffer the slightest injustice. Unlike someone who is acting like a child who wants to take care of his parents but they are no longer around, and is going crazy every day."
"Snapped"
Wang Cheng overturned the table mercilessly, leaving only a bowl of wontons in Lin Yuzan's hands.
Lin Yuzan cried out in grief, "Son, why are you sick again? You've almost squandered all our family's money!"
Wang Cheng:......
This damn Lin Yuzan.
At this moment, the pedestrians nearby suddenly panicked, pointing at the thick smoke in the distance and shouting, "The Chen family military camp is on fire, the Chen family military camp is on fire..."
It's time to go out.
Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, threw a few coins to the next table, snatched the wontons from his rival, and strode away while eating.
"Hey, son, wait for your dad..." Lin Yuzan took the second bowl of wontons from the old vendor with a loud shout, and left amidst the strange looks from others.
……
At the foot of Yunfei Academy
Pei Yi moved slightly, and a slight tinkling sound came from his body. As a man, his ears inevitably turned red again.
His cheap father was very calm. He glanced at the exquisitely carved peace lock on his chest, then glanced at the same one on the little boy. He smacked his lips and said, "I didn't expect that His Royal Highness Prince Yu would love you two. This jade is so smooth and flawless that we are jealous of it."
"Grandpa Pei, this was bought by my mother. It's very cheap, 108 for . My mother divided them up. Sister Qing has six more at home besides the one she's wearing." Little Yining made the sign of "six" with her fingers and waved them in front of Pei Dafu.
Pei Dafu smiled brightly and said, "It's really cheap."
Unexpectedly, Wan Niang is also a clever person, openly trying to trick Prince Yu.
"Some things become less rare when there are too many of them. No one cares whether they are real or fake, fake or real."
Pei Dafu said something ambiguous again, then waved his hand. The eunuchs accompanying him immediately formed a team and opened up a VIP passage on the empty stairs from the foot of the mountain to the mountain gate.
Wang Lin, who was seldom seen sending him to school, waved his hand and said, "Eunuch Pei, there's no need to go to such great lengths. I'll just take Ayi upstairs."
After saying this, he picked up Pei Yi with one hand, carried the wheelchair on his shoulder, and strode towards the mountain gate in the surprised eyes of others.
Pei Yi always gets to enjoy the treatment of being a child at the Wang family's place.
He listened to the sound of the bell with an embarrassed look on his face, and finally arrived at the mountain gate.
Ah Da arrived soon after and pushed his master into the mountain gate with an expressionless face.
"Ayi, if someone bullies you, tell Brother Linzi. Brother Linzi will definitely beat him so hard that his mother won't even recognize him." Wang Lin's powerful voice spread from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
Pei Yi: ...
Now everyone knew that the ten-year-old scholar who had been attacked had finally recovered from his injuries and came back to study.
Pei Dafu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Wang is really a man of character. Why hasn't he returned to the Dali Temple yet?"
"Grandpa Pei, Lord Lu gave my second uncle a salary and asked him to continue resting at home." Xiao Yining replied truthfully.
Pei Dafu nodded in understanding, then he pointed at the returning eunuchs and suggested, "Young lady, you should take them to the girls' school to show off your power, so as not to be looked down upon by others."
"Sister Qing is younger than my sister, so of course she will be looked down upon." Little Yining looked up at Pei Dafu and said in childish words, "Grandpa Pei, you guys can go back. Sister Qing doesn't show off."
Pei Dafu nodded with satisfaction. She was not arrogant or overstepping the boundaries. No wonder His Majesty always compared her with the Second Prince.
"Then I'll go back to the palace, young lady. The field holiday is almost over, and you must come to the palace to see His Majesty and me then!" He gave a gentle reminder, then said goodbye to Xiao Yining and left.
Field holiday?
It’s almost here indeed.
Little Yining looked back at her mother and asked, "Mom, should we go back home for a field holiday or a clothing holiday?"
The field holiday is the busy farming season holiday, which takes place in May and lasts for a whole month.
The aid holiday in other academies is in September, but it gets colder in Yanjing earlier, so it is set in August, also for a month, and new students are recruited during the holiday.
I have to say, there are a lot of study holidays here, and there are no adjustments, which is really great.
When Wan Niang heard her daughter's question, she thought for a moment and replied, "Come back in August. Maybe you can run into your father."
Little Yining lowered her head and counted the time on her fingers. If he really couldn't come back in half a year as Wang Gungun said, they would not be able to see their father.
She raised her eyes to glance at her mother, and seeing that her brows were slightly frowned, she did not say anything to avoid causing her unnecessary trouble.
At this moment, a gentle call came from a distance: "Lin Yining!"
Xiao Yining looked in the direction of the voice and saw an exquisitely decorated carriage parked not far away. The curtain was gently lifted, revealing a stunningly beautiful face - it was Princess Anping.
The most beautiful woman in Yanjing, and one of her favorite CPs.
Little Yining's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran towards Princess Anping happily.
Wan Niang also hurried forward, bowed respectfully, and said softly, "Greetings, Princess."
Princess Anping smiled and nodded, then turned her gaze to little Yining, her eyes showing affection and fondness, and asked softly, "Lin Yining, seeing how lively you are, I guess you are fine now, right?"
Little Yining raised his head and nodded obediently: "Aunt Princess, I'm so good that I can eat a cow!"
Princess Anping couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this, her face full of kindness.
At this time, Wang Lin had returned to the foot of the mountain. He saw his sister and niece standing in front of a gorgeous carriage, talking to the woman inside. He couldn't help but frowned slightly.
He walked forward slowly, recognized the man immediately, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Greetings to Princess Anping."
Princess Anping's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes revealed a hint of imperceptible tenderness.
She responded softly, "Wang Lin, you saved my life before, there's no need to be so polite."
Xiao Yining also quickly started assisting mode, "Second uncle, Princess Aunt was very kind to me in the girls' school and always took care of me."
Upon hearing this, Wang Lin immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Princess, for taking care of my niece."
"Just call me Anping. I'm on good terms with your mother, so you don't have to be so formal." Princess Anping emphasized again.
After saying this, the man's earlobes turned slightly red.
This made the observant little Yining suddenly more excited, and even his eyes were filled with excitement.
Maybe she can really get the beauty...
CP is not dead, there is infinite hope as long as they keep going back and forth.
However, as soon as Xiao Yining's little flame was ignited, it was ruthlessly extinguished by Wang Lin the next moment.
I only heard him reply very seriously, "Yes, Aunt Anping."
Aunt Anping?
Auntie?
Little Yining looked up in disbelief and looked at his idiot uncle in shock.
Once these words were spoken, everyone else present was petrified.
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