Daming primary school students

Chapter 523 How come you are the champion?

The sun was getting higher and higher, and Qin Dewei, who was exhausted and exhausted, was still sleeping.

Not to mention the exhaustion of the [-]-hundred-mile boat trip, after getting off the boat yesterday, I went to the Taimiao to investigate non-stop, and I also had to deal with the three officials in Nanjing.

After returning home, she had to serve Mrs. Gu again.Even a hard-working person cannot be without sleepiness.

Suddenly someone shook him a few times, forcibly waking Qin Dewei up from his sleep.

He didn't even want to open his eyelids, he just opened his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?"

A voice that might be a maid answered, "Master Uncle is calling outside."

Qin Dewei really didn't understand why his uncle was arguing. It turned out that his uncle never disturbed his sleep.

He reached out to touch the side again, and found that the person next to the pillow was gone.

Only then did he reluctantly get off the bed, and walked out with his clothes on, when he heard someone's voice outside the screen wall of the courtyard gate.

Walking around the screen wall, she saw Mrs. Gu standing at the gate of the courtyard, talking to her uncle.

Qin Dewei yawned, but still asked sleepily: "What's the big deal with uncle? Do you want to disturb people's dreams?"

When Qin Xiang saw his nephew, he said: "Now our Qin family is also a big family of poets and books, and we must not lose our etiquette in life!"

Qin Dewei: "."

In Qin Dewei's impression, his uncle was still a government servant with "superb" beating skills.

Suddenly, I heard a yamen servant say, "Our poems and books are heirlooms", and I didn't know where to vomit for a while.

Qin Xiang also said: "Yesterday was on business first, so I don't need to see others. But today is the first day, you have to visit your teacher, Mr. Wang first, and don't ask others to make trouble."

In fact, what Qin Dewei wanted to find today was Wang Lianqing, but it was hard to refuse his uncle's words, so he delayed first: "I'm too tired and sleepy, I'll sleep for a while to replenish my energy and have lunch before going out."

Qin Xiang urged: "To formally visit my parents, there is no reason to go in the afternoon? Going early will show that you, a disciple, have not forgotten your roots. Don't let the villagers laugh at you!"

Qin Dewei had a headache, why did this uncle become like this?It turned out that they didn't care about etiquette so much.

Back then, my uncle had always been "doting" on me, and always followed me.

Qin Dewei couldn't help but said a few words: "When I was in the capital, when I entered the family of a bachelor and a minister, I only looked at my mood! It's not that I don't want to visit my teacher. What's wrong with going late?"

Seeing his eldest nephew's reluctance, Qin Xiang sighed: "I really don't understand why you are the champion? Even Xiao Kui'er looks more like a champion than you."

Qin Dewei suddenly understood that his status had dropped.

Mrs. Gu gave her husband a slight push, and persuaded: "Go, go and come back early, the presents are all ready for you to live in."

Qin Dewei didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he had to wash up, and then rode out to visit the professional teacher Wang Yijing outside the Jubao Gate.

This area of ​​Nancheng is a place where well-dressed and rich families gather.

Qin Dewei rode out on horseback, the effect was like a parade in the street, and he was almost torn off by a few bold women from his tall horse.

He took a few steps, a little scared.Then he went home again and changed into a carriage with a curtain.

He called a few more strong servants to escort him around, and then he went out again with confidence.

Changqianli, Zhuangyuan School.

When Qin Dewei saw Wang Yiqi again, he felt that Mr. Wang was a few years younger.

After saluting, he first presented Wang Yijing's family letter from Wang Shangshu, and then chatted with the teacher.

Teacher Wang said with great emotion: "I can't think of it, how come you are the number one scholar?"

Qin Dewei heard these words several times from his relatives who knew the basics, and couldn't help but retort a little: "Why can't it be me?"

In fact, when Mr. Wang heard that even Qin Dewei could win the first prize, he once had the illusion that he could do it too.

At the beginning, if I continued to persist and took the imperial examination a few more times, I might have won the first prize.
Pressing the unrealistic fantasy, Teacher Wang said again: "Thanks to you, my Spring and Autumn Essence is finally going to be published in a book. So far, I have no regrets in this life. Although there are no meritorious deeds, it can be regarded as a statement."

Of course, the status of the champion's Confucian classics teacher is not ordinary.

These two days must be busy, Qin Dewei wanted to leave early and come back in a few days, but the teacher was too enthusiastic, so he decided to stay with the number one scholar for lunch.

Standing outside the gate of Zhuangyuan School, Ma Er, the entourage who had returned to Nanjing with Qin Dewei, asked for instructions: "Where else should we go?"

Qin Dewei ordered: "Find a place to take a nap!"

Ma Er knew it right away, and said to the coachman, "Go to Qingxi!"

After half an hour, I arrived at the No.40 scene among the forty sceneries of Jinling, where Qin Dewei's "original" Changqiao Shangji is located: Changbanqiao, which is also the Banqiao of Qin Banqiao.

The former Liu Lang is here again today, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.Qin Dewei got out of the car and walked across the bridge leisurely.

All the scholars and beauties who visited here paid attention to this person who used this floor bridge as a number, No. 1 in Nanjing City, a living legend, a superstar among superstars.

Qin Dewei went north along the Qingxi River, and within a short distance, he came to Zhuangyuanfang and Zhuangyuan Lane, both of which were changed last year.

Knocking on the small door of the "former residence" of the real number one scholar, a middle-aged servant woman she didn't know opened the door and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Qin Dewei replied like a few years ago: "Xiaosheng Qin Dewei, I am here to visit Sister Wang."

The middle-aged servant woman opened her eyes wide, and immediately invited Qin Dewei in after the announcement.

Standing in the familiar courtyard, Qin Dewei glanced around, and found that this courtyard has been connected with the next door.

The middle-aged maid explained: "My lady bought the house next door last year, and it is connected to this place for use."

Suddenly, melodious orchestral sounds came from the other side of the wall, accompanied by the sound of singing.

Qin Dewei walked through the newly opened courtyard door and came to the next courtyard.

But I saw five pink and tender young ladies of twelve or thirteen years old gathered together, some were playing musical instruments, and some were practicing posture and body.

Seeing Qin Dewei, the five little ladies covered their mouths and laughed together, which was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Qin Dewei asked curiously, "Who are you?"

The five stood up, saluted together and said, "I've seen Father Qin!"

Qin Dewei: "."

Since he crossed over, he has had many names. What the hell is this Father Qin who is riding a horse again?

Faced with doubts, a courageous one replied: "Mother Wang asked us to call it that."

What the hell is Mama Wang?According to the rules, these are Wang Lianqing's daughters?When Qin Dewei was still about to say something, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the room.

"You five are lazy again? Have you finished practicing today's repertoire?"

At some point, Wang Meiren, who was still in a graceful figure, stood in front of the hall holding a round fan, looking at this side with a half-smile.

The five little ladies moved quickly, four of them were playing musical instruments, and one began to sing:
"Bran and rice, originally relying on each other, were winked to fly in two places?
One cheap and one noble, just like slaves and husbands, never see each other.

The husband is Mi He, and Mi can't be found anywhere else.

The slave's house is just like chaff, how can you save people from hunger with chaff? "

Qin Dewei: "."

He felt that he was connoted, walked over, and asked Wang Lianqing in dissatisfaction: "What kind of crap is this?"

Wang Lianqing replied calmly: "Haven't you heard a passage in "The Story of the Pipa"? This is the story of your number one scholar."

Although Qin Dewei had never heard of "The Story of the Pipa" in Daming, he generally knew what story "The Story of the Pipa" was about.

A scholar bid farewell to his parents and wife and went to the capital, and married someone else after he got the number one scholar.
Qin Dewei frowned: "Why are you acting like a resentful woman?"

Wang Lianqing said stubbornly: "No, how can the slave family have the qualifications to be a bitter wife?"

Qin Dewei suddenly hugged Wang Meiren by the waist, carried Wang Meiren on his shoulders, and entered the room.

　The last double monthly pass, don't keep it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)