Chapter 80 Visiting Jiji Winery at Night
"It's the same with watering and fertilizing. The peach trees bear peaches, and the plum trees bear plums. Your family doesn't bear good fruits, and you still blame me?" Old Man Cui was determined. He refused to admit that the splashing of water had something to do with him.
Chiang Censor picked up the dried peaches and pear meat on the table and pointedly said: "The peaches have the fragrance of peaches, and the pears have the refreshing taste of pears, but the two dried fruits are equally sweet. It's obvious that the person who made the preserved fruit put too much sugar in it."
Old Cui coughed twice, his eyes averted, and he felt inexplicably guilty when faced with the accusation from the student's parents.
This brat from the Jiang family is clearly accusing himself of indulging his students too much and giving them many sweet treats.
Humph, if he was above the court and had such a tongue, why would he be called a ruthless man with a black face?
Gu Nanxi, who was silent on the side, quietly stuffed two dried fruits into his mouth.
Huh?
It’s not sweet! It clearly maintains the original flavor of the fruit.
But Gu Nanxi didn't dare to say anything, she just silently speeded up the movement of eating dried fruits.
Jiang Yushi caught a glimpse of Gu Nanxi's eating appearance and calmly moved the plate of dried fruits farther away from Old Man Cui.
For a while, the entire private room fell silent, and you could only vaguely hear the anxious exchanges of the young men next door.
“There’s nothing inside the outer blouse!”
“Where did your father hide the documents?”
“Is it a rat? It’s really good at hiding it!”< br>
Gu Nanxi put down the hand she had kneaded and looked at Jiang Yushi with bright eyes.
Jiang Yushi cleared his throat, and in the face of Old Cui's disdainful gaze, he loudly said: "Mrs. Hou doesn't know something. My outer blouse has an inner pocket that can be used to store some important documents."
Gu Nanxi cheered dryly: "Then you are really a clever little guy."
Soon, Li Mingde's delighted voice came from next door.
"Found it! Let me see, uh, what is written here? I can't understand it."
Immediately afterwards, it was Jiang Guanghai's voice: "Let me take a look. Oh, it's my father's own shorthand method. Well, I only recognized the word "sacrificial wine."
Su Xuanming made the final decision: "Tonight Night visit to Jiji Restaurant!"
Then, young men rushed out of the private room and came downstairs.
"Oh, I blame the people who make preserved fruits for putting too much sugar. It's obvious that the farmers want to use sugar as fertilizer." Old Man Cui said in a strange tone.
Chiang Yushi has experienced too much bloodshed in the court, and Old Man Cui’s little sarcasm cannot hurt him even a hair.
"Teacher, it's your turn to take action."
Old man Cui snorted coldly and walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.
In the private room, only Jiang Yushi and Gu Nanxi were left.
"Congratulations, Madam Hou, on the birth of Qilin." Jiang Yushi truly admired Gu Nanxi's operation.
The transformation from a young man who only knew love to what he is today is truly earth-shaking.
Mrs. Yongchang Hou seems not to be fighting, but she is actually fighting. It seems like he doesn't care, but he actually cares.
Jiang Yushi couldn't help but think of his eldest son, Jiang Guanghai. Did he and his wife care too much about him and ask too much for him?
As a result, whenever he had the opportunity to deviate from the norm, he would dive in like a reckless bird.
In the future, when he embarks on an official career, this will be his biggest weakness.
Chiang Yushi could not help but feel worried.
The bright light coming from the window printed ripples on Gu Nanxi's eyes, which were shrewd and wise.
This young man, Su Xuanming, is a person who becomes more responsible the more responsibility he shoulders.
Gu Nanxi lowered her eyes, the delicate white porcelain cup was rotating between her slender fingers, and the writing on the cup was faintly visible as it rotated. Above it is a poem written in cursive: [Tung blossoms on Danshan Road, the young phoenix is clearer than the old phoenix. 】
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As soon as Old Cui walked out of Fuquan Teahouse, he saw ten boys and two girls standing opposite, looking at him with a smile.
There are still traces of water on the ground where water was splashed just now. Under the sunlight, it reflects the light of stars.
In this spot of light, young boys and girls are like the rising sun, full of vitality.
"Yizu! Come quickly!"
"Yizu! I knew you were still staying next door and never left."
Su Yunyan smiled and held Old Cui's arm.
While feeling the phantom pain, Old Man Cui felt a sense of peace of mind. With Su Yunyan here, his old arms and legs would definitely not fall to the ground!
Su Xuanming was slightly half a step behind Old Cui, and whispered everyone's plan: "After our inquiring just now, the Imperial College has not gone out for three consecutive days to offer wine!"
"So ?”
Su Xuanming’s eyes flashed, He is completely different from his usual self: "You take us to visit him together! We are divided into four groups, and you are responsible for holding him back in the hall! We are then divided into three groups, attracting the attention of the servants in the mansion, and pretending to be Pointing directly at the study, the other side is secretly waiting for an opportunity to act! ”
"True and false, false and true. Our three-way offense and defense switch, and the main assists can change at any time!"
Old man Cui paused, with a shocked expression on his face: "Xuan Ming, this is what you think ? Or is it everyone’s idea?”
“It’s all my brother’s idea!” Chen Yixuan praised.
Old man Cui looked Su Xuanming up and down, and saw that Su Xuanming's cheeks were red, as if he was very embarrassed.
Could it be that Su Xuanming, like Xiao Nanxi, is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Or maybe, like Su Yunting, he doesn't want to go to school and is pretending to be stupid on purpose?
"Xuan Ming, how did you come up with this method?" Old Man Cui had hundreds of thoughts running through his mind, but his tone was calm.
Su Xuanming blinked and said confusedly: "Don't think about it, it came out on its own."
Su Xuanming thought for a moment, clapped his hands suddenly, and suddenly realized: "Aniang once followed We have talked about the three-three system of tactics, maybe it was influenced by this?"
When Old Man Cui heard that it was taught by Gu Nanxi, he couldn't ask any more questions.
Gu Nanxi's father was a famous God of War in the Zhou Dynasty. It was normal for him to leave behind one or two military books that could be passed down from generation to generation.
This kind of secret book is usually kept secret by major families. Even as Gu Nanxi's adoptive father, I can't ask more questions.
Seeing that Su Xuanming and others had considered it carefully, Old Cui followed their plan with confidence and led a group of boys and girls to knock on the door of the Imperial Academy's Jiji Winery.
The Guozijian Jiji Winery is very large, with a neat and orderly layout.
Pavilions, pavilions, eaves and green tiles, twists and turns, rockeries and strange rocks are arranged.
Walking among the green and flowery paths, you can hear the gurgling springs and the chirping of birds and insects among the exotic plants and trees.
The majestic atmosphere is yet exquisite and rustic, and the elegance reveals a hint of luxury.
Chen Yixuan was speechless: "This strange stone has a natural shape, like a white crane spreading its wings, and it has a very good meaning. The price must be high!"
Everyone walked through the flower path and saw the priest in ordinary clothes. Liquor, with a reserved expression and an awkward and strange expression on his face: "Teacher, why are you here suddenly?"
"You don't welcome me?"
"How is that possible? Please come here!" Jijiu felt bitter, he really didn't welcome him!
My mentor had a weird temper and brought a group of trouble-making teenagers with him. It was clear that they were coming with bad intentions!
Just now, the concierge was too quick to talk and told them that he was at home. Otherwise, he would have to pretend that he was not at home!
Li Shangyin: Tonghua Danshan Road, the young phoenix is clearer than the old phoenix.
Meaning: On the thousand-mile-long Danshan Road, tung flowers are in full bloom, and the call of the young phoenix can be heard from the flowers. It will definitely be clearer and more beautiful than the old phoenix.
(End of this chapter)