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Chapter 291: Not Worthless (Eighth)

Ye Chunqiu was very embarrassed behind him. He didn't expect that the place was loose on the outside and tight on the inside. On the surface, there was nothing special about the long street, but the guards and bans were strictly prohibited near Wang Hua's house.

The person who appeared just now should be from the factory guards.

Ye Chunqiu's Lun scarf was crooked and simply took it off. Not far ahead, a mansion appeared in front of him. Two lanterns were hung in front of the door. The lanterns were swayed by the wind, like jumping ghost fire.

The sedan chair fell steadily in front of the door. The door on one side opened, but it was not the gatekeeper who was poking his head out, but another military officer who looked like a captain. He looked at it with murderous intently, and when he was sure that it was Huang Xin who was getting out of the sedan chair, he silently hugged Huang Xin and bowed to him.

Huang Xin nodded to him and said, "Chunqiu, come with me."

He didn't say this to Ye Chunqiu. Ye Chunqiu was a candy, and even if he didn't call him, this kid would naturally follow him. Obviously, this was for the captain. This young man named Ye Chunqiu needs to follow him in.

Ye Chunqiu felt that the captain seemed to be sweeping over him with his blade-like eyes. His very sharp eyes were like an eagle foraging. Ye Chunqiu did not look embarrassed. He straightened his waist, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled. He casually put the oil-collecting umbrella, shook the rainwater on his body, and then put his already wet scarf on his head, and followed Huang Xin leisurely.

The captain made way and hid in the darkness.

Since practicing sword, Ye Chunqiu's eyes and ears have become much more sensitive than before. Just stepping into this door, you can feel dozens of eyes looking at him together behind the slight hazy lights.

What a bigotry, this is the treatment of an old minister at the ministerial level. It would be great if the court would give me such people, dozens of people guarding the door, and dozens of others were very happy to have a good meal.

A man who looked like an old manager came forward and saluted Huang Xin, and said softly: "Mr. Huang is here so early?"

Huang Xin just nodded and said, "Yes, please lead the way."

Ye Chunqiu is busy following behind Huang Xin.

The old manager frowned slightly when he saw Ye Chunqiu, but saw Huang Xin's face as usual, so he didn't say anything else. He carried the lantern and led the two to the corridor. He reached the end of the corridor and passed the treasure gourd-shaped moon cave. It was difficult to see the road in the dark, but the courtyard was as deep as there was no end. Finally, he arrived at a row of wing rooms, where the corridor was full of people.

There were eunuchs leaning against the wall, imperial doctors who were watching at any time, and there seemed to be several Wang family members whispering uneasyly, especially a few girls surrounded by a lady-like person, standing aside from a distance. The lady was wearing plain clothes and a haggard old woman was holding her. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her pretty face was full of anxiety. Under the dim light shadow, the goose-like face was extremely delicate, with only a long skirt on the ground. Although she had not applied any makeup, she had a different style.

Suddenly someone came, which made her look sideways and glance at her. She knew Lord Huang. When Huang Xin saw her, he was very respectful and nodded to her as a salute. She turned around and put her hand on the old woman, bowing slightly to repay the salute, but her little mouth was still pursed, looking quiet and silent.

She raised her eyes and seemed to find Ye Chunqiu behind Huang Xin. The smoke waves in her beautiful eyes were slightly moved, and she seemed a little surprised.

The dignified censor suddenly brought a little scholar, which made people feel strange.

But obviously she is a tutor and doesn't ask much, and she wants to step back.

Ye Chunqiu was also in a dilemma. I think this lady was one of the masters of the Wang family. Should she say hello? After all... she has always been very polite, but doing so seemed abrupt. He thought in his mind that Wang Hua had a son and was the famous Wang Shouren in later generations. However, now it is said that he was demoted because he offended Liu Jin. The other family members did not know whether they were here. But seeing this lady not sleeping here for a night, perhaps because there were no other males in the family, the only one who could make the decision was left.

Then if you want to detoxify...

Ye Chunqiu did not hesitate and went up to bow, "Student Ye Chunqiu, I have seen Miss Wang." Although I don't know who she is, it is absolutely right to say that it is Miss Wang.

The girl was about to turn around, but was startled by Ye Chunqiu's bold actions. Her pretty face slightly condensed, and then she looked at Ye Chunqiu with an expression like a fool.

Ye Chunqiu's voice had attracted everyone in the corridor, and dozens of people all looked at him.

I guess at this time, under this tranquility, someone suddenly broke the atmosphere inappropriately, which should make the girl feel annoyed.

But her thin lips drew a beautiful arc, and she smiled at Ye Chunqiu intimately and kindly, and then bowed to Ye Chunqiu to give him a gift.

Look at this family, this tutor, Ye Chunqiu's little face is a little red. The Ye family in Hexi is indeed a countryman. Just look at the trash like Ye Juncai, you can get a glimpse of the leopard.

Ye Chunqiu feels that many people look at themselves as funny.

He shook his head, Ye Jieyuan never thought that today would be there.

But after thinking about it carefully, Jie Yuan seems to be nothing in this place.

It’s up to you to see, I’m just here to cure the disease and save the patient.

Ye Chunqiu understood very well that since he was here, he had to be more shocking to visit him.

He pretended to be calm, and as he saw the girl leaning against her side again, as if he would rather go to the other side to enjoy the tranquility, Ye Chunqiu said: "The students and Wang Butang are also old acquaintances."

Damn... Huang Xin wanted to vomit blood. At this time, what did you say about this? The old acquaintance is worthless here. How many disciples and officials of Wangbutang don’t know how to visit him or enter. Besides, you are thirteen or fourteen years old and you speak a mandarin with a Fenghua accent. You have been in Nanjing for a long time and have just entered the city. Do you say that you have compiled a few letters with Wangbutang and have been an old acquaintance of pen pals once?

Then... the eunuchs, imperial doctors, guards and some core figures in the mansion were all focused on this young man. Perhaps at this moment, a thought came to their minds: "This person is crazy."

The girl shook her mind, her embroidered eyebrows frowned slightly, and the arc that was raised gradually relaxed.

It is obvious that Ye Chunqiu, who was polite in Ningbo or Hangzhou, may seem a little rude in this deep courtyard.

Ye Chunqiu said: "Wangbutang had several correspondences with me."

He... actually told his pen pal about it.

Huang Xin was so embarrassed that he started to cough. This was a reminder that several letters were worthless here.

But Ye Chunqiu actually smiled confidently: "I heard that Wang Butang was seriously ill this time, and the students were anxious."

(To be continued.)
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