Chapter 3338 Go back door

  The drawing axis slowly opened, Kong Jijiu's brow jumped, and when he was halfway through the drawing, he was already stunned.

"This painting..." Kong Jijiu's first thought was that the fake painting was really good; the second thought was that his brilliant student was deceived; and finally he realized that this painting seemed to be the real thing in Bai Shan's hands. .

   Kong Jijiu looked at the painting in Yang Heshu's hand for a long time and was speechless. .

  Yang He Shuxiao asked, "How do you think of this painting, sir?"

   Kong Jijiu: "...Isn't this painting in Bai Shan's hands?"

  Bai Shan and Zhou Man are just at the peak of the sky, so they don’t want to sell paintings, right?

  "It is in the hands of the best, how do you think of this painting, sir?"

  That is of course excellent!

  Kong Jijiu's hand was hanging on the painting, and he didn't dare to touch it. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully.

  Kong Jijiu had vaguely guessed why Yang Heshu had come. He looked at the painting, then looked up at Yang Heshu, and straightened up and said, "Let’s go to the study to take a closer look."

  Yang Heshu readily agreed.

  When Yang Heshu left the Confucian Mansion again, he was already empty-handed.

  As soon as he left, Kong Jijiu hurriedly closed the door of the study, and then the whole person was lying on the table looking at the painting, with a big smile on his face.

  The butler couldn’t see it and reminded him: “Lord, don’t you say that this year you must lead by example and never go through the back door?”

Kong Jijiu said: "Zhuang Shaofu’s grandson is still within the enrollment age this year, so he is not considered as a back door. Moreover, what Changbo said is also reasonable. I'm afraid that the quota will be cheaper to others in the end."

   Kong Jijiu said with integrity: "Zhuang Shaofu teaches the prince, Yu Guoguo, can not make him chill."

  Butler: "...what you always said is."

  Kong Jijiu agreed here, and other things will be easier.

  Yang Heshu went to the staff and ritual department, and the paperwork was completed. He sent the copy of Zhuang Jiran's book and the official post of Mr. Zhuang to the Imperial College.

  Kong Jijiu gave him directly, and also gave him a note by the way, "He can postpone enrollment, but it can't be too late."

  Yang Heshu responded with a smile, and after taking Zhuang Jiran's admission letter and the slip, he left.

  Of course, none of these things are known to Bai Shan. They are packing up their things and preparing to return to Beijing.

  Mr. Zhuang will take Zhuang Jiran back to Beijing to go to school, while Bai Shan and Zhou Man will take their children to Shangzhou to worship and build a genealogy.

  Because they don’t know the situation in the capital, Bai Shan asked Mr. Zhuang and the others to go back by water, so that the speed would be faster and the journey would be cut in half, while Bai Shan and the others would go by land.

  Lao Zhoutou and Qian’s stay in Qili Village with Dafang’s couple and plan to return to Beijing after the New Year. On Thursday Lang took two younger brothers and the family’s children back with Mr. Zhuang’s family.

  Actually, Bai Shan wanted his grandmother and mother to go back with them, but Mrs. Liu thought that building a genealogy was a major event. This was her relative great-grandson, so she had to go and see it in person.

  So Bai Shan can only take them.

  Went out on the same day, and they separated when they arrived at Longzhou. On Thursday Lang and the others took the waterway, the boat was still the same as before. Without the group of Bai Shan, their boat was much more spacious.

  Bai Shan handed the official post to Chu Lang and told him: "Be careful on the road." Although Da Jin is now looking at Guotai Minan, there are still mountain bandits and water bandits in some places.

  Send them away, Bai Shan got on the car and said to the driver: "Leave."

  There are not many people, except for a dozen guards, they are just a few servants who are close to them.

  The four carriages slowly headed towards Shangzhou.

  The land route is slower than the water route. Bai Shan and the others are still on their way to Shangzhou, and Mr. Zhuang and the others arrived in the capital.

  It was the first time for Zhuang Jiran and his wife to travel far away, and it was the first time they came to Beijing. Their eyes were stuck outside the car since they entered the city gate.

  The market here is very lively, there are many people, the houses are taller than they have seen, and the streets are more spacious.

  Thursday Lang asked Friday Lang to take the Zhou family back to Zhou’s house, and he sent Mr. Zhuang and them to the princess mansion.

When Zhuang Jiran saw the gate of the princess mansion, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while, "this, this is..."

  "This is your sister-in-law's house."

  Zhuang Jiran couldn’t imagine, “Can the Zhou family afford such a house now?”

   "Can't afford it," Mr. Zhuang said: "This is a reward from your majesty. You will be favored by the country, and you will know it later."

   Liu Gui has received the news in advance, and has arranged a yard for the Zhuang family. It is a guest yard, which is close to the front yard, but not very far from Mr. Zhuang’s yard.

  He brought all the luggage in, and said to Zhuang Jiran: “The bedding decorations here are all new. If there is anything missing, Zhuang Erye tells the younger one, and the younger one will buy them.”

  Zhuang Jiran was a little cautious, "This is great."

   Liu Gui smiled and said, “This courtyard is not far from Mr. Zhuang’s Nanshan Residence, and it’s also close to Jiaomen. It’s very convenient for Zhuang Erye to go out or find Mr. Zhuang.”

  Zhuang Jiran responded awkwardly, and when he sent Liu Gui away, he went to find Mr. Zhuang, "Grandfather, shall we all live here in the future?"

  Mr. Zhuang knew what he was thinking at a glance, and said: "You don't have to worry about these mundane tasks. Just read your book and teach your wife, son, and nephew well."

  Wait for him to live for a long time and get acquainted with the Baizhou family, this kind of embarrassment will disappear.

  Mr. Zhuang said: "You only need to remember today's grace of taking in."

  Zhuang Jiran scratched his head and said: "Grandfather, my father said that we can't take advantage of others in vain. Why don't we go out and rent a house by ourselves?"

   is different from Mr. Zhuang’s casual nature. Zhuang Jiran is very influenced by his father. He is not willing to take others for nothing, so as not to be underestimated.

   Knowing the son Mo Ruo father, Mr. Zhuang naturally knows the biggest difference between him and his son. He paused and said: "I am Bai Shan Zhouman's teacher, and it is only natural for my disciples to support the teacher."

   "But I'm not," Zhuang Jiran twitched: "Grandfather, it's not good for you to drag your family around, right?"

Mr. Zhuang is a casual person, and the three disciples he raises are more casual than the other. It has been a long time since he has been worried about this kind of thing. He originally wanted to understand the reason with his grandson, but he was in his face. Seeing his son's shadow on the board, he banged his head directly with a fan, and strongly ordered: "If I say stay here, stay here, you don't want to talk nonsense."

   "Okay." Zhuang Jiran lowered his head and turned to leave silently.

   "Stop," Mr. Zhuang pointed to the dusty study room and said, "Go and fetch water and clean the study room."

  This is all idle. When he is too busy to have time, is he still free to think about these things?

  Zhuang Jiran responded honestly, and went to find someone to fetch water from the tub and come over to scrub.

  (End of this chapter)