Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

Chapter 69 Not extravagant

Hearing what Tang Luoyu said, Tang Yue couldn't help but be a little confused. His daughter always said something, but when did she become this coquettish?

"Just say whatever you have to say, don't play riddles with your father." Tang Yue was still holding the flower note in his hand, and he had already started blowing his beard and staring.

After all, Tang Luoyu knew her father well, so she stepped forward and rubbed his back: "Dad, you are not fully recovered yet, so don't worry about these things. I can do it myself."

What these words said made Tang Yue feel a lot in his heart. He stroked his beard and looked at his daughter with satisfaction: "My daughter has grown up, and she also knows that she loves her father."

"What you said, when did I stop feeling sorry for you?" Tang Luoyu pretended to be angry, "You should go back to the house and lie down."

Here Tang Luoyu saw off Tang Yue, and Xue Lince came back: "Father-in-law is gone?"

"Look at you like that." Tang Luoyu looked at him teasingly, "Why are you so scared when you meet your father-in-law?"

"You little rascal, who am I doing this for?" Xue Lince stepped forward and pinched Tang Luoyu's face.

The two laughed and laughed for a while, then packed up and went to rest.

The next day, Xue Lince came to Mr. Zhao's house and saw that the usually stern face of Mr. Zhao looked even more sinister. He also had the chrysanthemum note he had sent before in his hand. He couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

"Here he comes." Seeing him coming, Mr. Zhao only raised his eyelids slightly.

Xue Lince could only step forward and salute first, waiting for Mr. Zhao to tell him what happened.

"After forty years, I can barely be considered as one of the best in the world," Mr. Zhao looked at Xue Lince with a somewhat sad look, "Your qualifications are not the best, and you are not the youngest. I originally did not intend to accept any more disciples, but that

Those four sentences I heard you said were really shocking. I didn’t expect that I actually lost my sight sometimes..."

Xue Lince was slightly stunned by what he said, but did not answer. He just knelt on the ground and listened silently to Mr. Zhao's admonishment.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations," Mr. Zhao said with a look of reminiscence, "That's good to say, but what's the point of shouting loud slogans

Yes, what do you actually do?"

These words made Xue Lince even more confused. He couldn't help it and raised his head to look at Mr. Zhao. He saw an impassioned and heartbroken look on his face and lowered his head again.

At first, he only thought that Mr. Zhao didn't like Huajian, but he didn't expect that it would reach this level?

"You still look at me! Do you know whether you are wrong or not?" Mr. Zhao slapped his hand on the table hard, causing the tea cup to vibrate slightly.

"Disciple, I really don't know..." Xue Lince couldn't help it. He really couldn't feel Mr. Zhao's pulse now. He didn't know what happened so early in the morning.

"You, you, you! What do you want me to say about you!" Mr. Zhao reached out and picked up the pile of chrysanthemum paper. He looked quite reluctant to part with it. He just looked at the stubborn disciple kneeling below and was still ruthless.

He was so cruel that he threw it in front of him, "This is taken from the box you gave me, let's see what else you have to say!"

It turned out that he really didn’t like chrysanthemum paper. Xue Lince sighed: “If you don’t like this, sir, I will not give it to you as a gift in the future…”

"Then who do you want to give it to?" Mr. Zhao was a little anxious when he saw that he hadn't realized his mistake yet. "This thing is so extravagant. Even if you don't give it to anyone, you can use it for yourself. If you become an official in the court in the future, you won't be afraid of the imperial censor."

Will you join me?"

"Luxury?" Xue Lince was stunned and looked at his teacher strangely, "Where do you start talking about this, sir?"

"I saw that the chrysanthemums on this flower paper are so lifelike, and the collar also has other shapes." Mr. Zhao felt heartbroken when he saw his stubborn look. "The flower paper you use in your house is filled with people painting and coloring. How is this?"

How can we not be extravagant!"

"It turns out it's because of this..." Xue Lince muttered to himself, feeling that he was being wronged by kneeling down. "Sir, this is really wronged. The chrysanthemums on top were not painted by anyone."

"Didn't you ask someone else to draw it? Did you draw it yourself?" Mr. Zhao was not happy and became even more angry. "Instead of having the time to draw this to please me, you might as well take the first-class Jinshi exam next spring, and then I will be the teacher.

There’s light on your face too!”

"Sir, you misunderstood..." Xue Lince didn't expect that this little old man was quite high-spirited. The only first-class Jinshis were the No. 1 pick and the No. 3 pick. He, a time traveler, didn't dare to be so confident. I really don't know how much Mr. Zhao thinks of him.

How can I have so much confidence, "This is actually a rubbing."

"Rubbing?" Mr. Zhao couldn't believe it, "Don't try to trick me."

Xue Lince had no choice but to pick up the flower note on the ground and send it to Mr. Zhao: "Sir, you see, although there are several different formats, the chrysanthemums in the same edition still look the same even though they are slightly different in color.

of."

Mr. Zhao looked at the flower note in Xue Lince's hand and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't look carefully before, so he felt that he must criticize this promising disciple. He couldn't let him spend money because his family had money. He didn't expect that it turned out to be him.

Misunderstood.

"That's it." Mr. Zhao's old face turned slightly red and he spoke unnaturally, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's my disciple who made a mistake." Xue Lince also knew that he was being arrogant, so he admitted his mistake.

Mr. Zhao looked quite satisfied, and his grudge disappeared. Only then could he truly appreciate the chrysanthemum note given to him by his student.

"It's really amazing," Mr. Zhao gently stroked the chrysanthemums on it. "This colorfully printed flower paper can really look like it was painted by a human being."

"It's fine if you like it, sir. Our shop hasn't started selling this flower note yet, and there will be other designs in the future. I'll send it to you first for your review." While Xue Lince flattered his teacher, he also asked him to do it for him.

The store's promotion said, "If the husband wants to give it away, just tell the student."

Mr. Zhao is also a smart man. How could he not know what this student wants to do at this time? As a scholar, he naturally has certain pursuits in this area.

I have to say that Xue Lince's gift really reached his heart this time.

He was also willing to promote his student, so he cleared his throat and said, "A few days ago, someone from the Imperial College wrote to me asking questions, so I'll reply to him with this flowery note of yours."

Xue Lince also understood that Mr. Zhao had agreed to publicize for them, but he was still a bit arrogant and unwilling to say it directly.

He didn't say anything else, he just took out the homework assigned by his teacher yesterday and asked him to evaluate it.

Seeing that Xue Lince had not forgotten the original matter, Mr. Zhao nodded with satisfaction.

(End of chapter)