After I was reborn, I dismantled my husband's son-in-law

After lunch, Mu said: "Nuan Nuan, you will study with the imperial master in the afternoon."

Thinking of what Mu had said about tutoring, and seeing the Imperial Master coming, Mu Nuan felt very unhappy to see the Imperial Master.

She tried not to study in a subtle way:

"Mother, my mission for today is completed."

Mu Nuan handed the three large characters to Mu for inspection.

It's a holiday, can't she really have a holiday?

Mushi takes a quick look at:

"Well, the task is completed, and there is no end to learning. You can't stop studying just because you are on vacation.

What's more, wouldn't it be a pity not to use it for free?"

Mu Nuan glanced at Mr. Free:

"There is no free lunch in the world, they must have come with a purpose.

Mother, aren't you afraid that they will deceive your daughter?"

"If they dare to cheat you, my mother will break their legs."

Mu Shi rubbed Mu Nuan's little head and said:

"If you dare to follow them, my mother will break your legs."

Everyone: "..."

So cruel!

No amount of talk could change Mu's mind, so Mu Nuan reluctantly agreed to study.

After sending a few people away, Nan Yi said: "I hope the Imperial Master and the others won't have a headache!

No, I don’t care even if I have a headache, little master and the others have been with Master Ding during this time."

It’s like saying that the goods are sold and cannot be returned or exchanged!

"He won't have a headache, but his hands will hurt!"

Seeing Mu Nuan and others walking into Wang's house, Mu turned around and went back to the house.

People often say that Emperor Qian was very strict with his students. Could it be that he would hit people with a ruler or punish his students corporally?

Nan Yi thought about it and was a little worried about Mu Nuan. With her naughty level, if her hands were swollen after being beaten...

"No, I have to go take a look." Nan Yi walked out.

Mu asked: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to keep an eye on the young master so that nothing happens."

Nan Yi looked worried.

Understanding what Nan Yi meant, Mu Shi chuckled:

"As for Mu Nuan, who is so generous, there is nothing to worry about. What you should worry about is others."

Nan Yi: “…”

This made her want to take a look even more!

Wang family.

The imperial master held a book and wanted to give a lecture. Mu Nuan asked:

"Master Emperor, when will we start practicing calligraphy?"

If you refuse to study at home, you should be in a hurry to study now, and you won’t make trouble, right?

The emperor's master was so majestic in the imperial city. He didn't want to be punished, so Lu Shiyan said:

"Master Emperor, we want to practice calligraphy now. Could you please Master Emperor to teach us how to write?"

Meier said: "Writing is easy, I want to write too."

The three people agreed, and Master Qian respected the three people's choices:

"Let's practice writing now."

The boy brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone and distributed them among the three of them. Mu Nuan returned the paper to him:

"We don't use white paper, we use red paper."

Taking out a stack of square and uniform red paper from the small bag, Mu Nuan said:

"It's the Chinese New Year, so it's particularly festive to use it to write something."

Master Qian, Commander Zhao: "..."

Are they too old and can't keep up with the times?

"To have a good sign for the New Year, we write the three characters "feng", "full" or "blessing" today!

There are still about ten days before the Chinese New Year. It’s okay to write these three characters. The Emperor’s Master will respond.

Mu Nuan handed some pieces of red paper to Master Qian:

"Master Emperor, please write a few for me to see first, and then we will copy them accordingly."

The emperor's master grinded slowly, and Mei'er urged:

"Master Imperial, hurry up and write, don't delay our earning and studying."

No one noticed what Meier said, but Lu Shiyan noticed it.

While Master Qian was writing, Lu Shiyan and Mu Nuan whispered:

"When did you buy the red paper?"

Mu Nuan looked at Emperor Qian's movements and said casually:

"Yesterday when you were seeing a doctor at the medical clinic, I saw that the medical clinic was selling cut red paper. Seeing that no one was buying it, I kindly bought it."

Lu Shiyan asked: "Then what are you doing now?"

"Write!" Mu Nuan blinked her little phoenix eyes and said innocently.

Lu Shiyan: "..."

Even if you are not blind, you will know that you are writing!

This girl deliberately didn't answer him!

Lu Shiyan felt unhappy when he thought that Mei'er knew what Mu Nuan was going to do, but he didn't.

The eyes he looked at Mu Nuan were even sadder, and the eyes he looked at Mei'er were colder.

It’s just that he didn’t notice it himself!

Here Mu Nuan was admiring Qian Dishi's handwriting, blowing rainbow farts for free with her little mouth, which made Qian Dishi very happy.

Then, Mu Nuan asked the Emperor Master to write a few more words.

Suddenly, he noticed that Commander Zhao was sitting leisurely drinking tea, and Mu Nuan walked over.

She snuggled on his lap, smiled sweetly and said:

"Uncle Zhao, Nuannuan wants to see your handwriting, okay?"

The cute little Mu Nuan is so cute, Commander Zhao happily agreed to this.

His handwriting is not bad.

If Miss Mu likes his calligraphy, let him teach her.

He won’t be so idle once he comes!

Secondly, it’s great to be this child’s wife!

He can also increase his bragging rights like a brother when he returns.

Commander Zhao finished writing the words stupidly, and then argued with the emperor's master about who looked better.

Mu Nuan looked at their words and smiled like a little fox.

Meier smiled so hard that her eyebrows narrowed:

"Little master, the calligraphy on these ten or so sheets is really good. Do you think you can sell them for one tael of silver each?"

"We'll go to the market to try it tomorrow.

If it cannot be sold at a good price, it means that the calligraphy is not good and it is not worth learning.

Then we don’t have to waste our time learning this word.”

The two people arguing: "..."

This makes sense, but something seems wrong.

Suddenly, Emperor Qian understood what Mu Nuan was doing:

"Little girl, you don't want to study, you want to do business."

Mu Nuan put the words written by Emperor Qian and Commander Zhao into a small satchel:

"Master Imperial, I don't agree with what you said.

When buying and selling, I always shop around, so I definitely need to be good at calligraphy.

However, I am young, have small eyesight, have no ability to appreciate, and cannot tell the good from the bad, so I can only leave it to the public to judge.

You see, you both write the same number of words. If you sell it for the highest price tomorrow, I will learn from him!"

"Emperor Master, you don't dare to compete with Uncle Zhao, do you?"

I can tell from the look on Mei'er's face that you are not as powerful as Commander Zhao.

Master Qian: "..."

Does he need to compete with a martial artist once he becomes the emperor's master?

Just thinking about it makes me lose weight!

Commander Zhao smiled and said:

"Master Imperial, I think this comparison is good.

Without everyone knowing, there is no flattery, this selection is the most fair and impartial.

I agree with Miss Mu’s approach.”

"Why are you joining in the fun? Can studying and making money be confused?" Qian Dishi said with a serious face.

Commander Zhao asked: "How can I study if I don't have money?"

"Yes, you can study only if you have money. The purpose of studying is to make money." Mu Nuan said in a milky voice.

Master Qian: "..."

Like father, like daughter, the little girl is just like her father, obsessed with money!

"Little girl, if you want to compete like this, just compete like this.

I win, little girl, you have to worship me as your teacher."

Commander Zhao and Mu Nuan asked at the same time: "What if you lose?"

"How can I lose!" Master Qian looked confident.

"Emperor Master, if you lose, you have to promise me something." Mu Nuan said.

"OK."

The two high-fived and agreed.

At this time, Commander Zhao realized that he seemed to be able to negotiate terms.

"I win. Miss Mu, you have to become my teacher, otherwise I will deliberately make the handwriting look ugly."

Mu Nuan: "..."

Can she beat someone up?

"What do you want to be my master?"

Commander Zhao was afraid of misleading his disciples, so he did not dare to teach Mu Nuan knowledge: "I want to be your martial arts master."

"In this case, I also have a condition. You must be able to beat Nan Yi."

Commander Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

The two high-fived and agreed.

Both parties seemed to have forgotten that Commander Zhao would lose. Emperor Qian narrowed his eyes and decided to follow him tomorrow to have a look, so as not to give the two of them a chance to cause trouble.