The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 453 Mr. Guanhai
The young man turned pale and hurriedly backed away: "No, no, I'm not going anywhere!"

"Coward!" Wen You snorted and stopped talking to him.

Boss Chen came over with a pot of hot tea: "I don't know if it's Mr. Guan Hai who's here. I'm sorry to hear you come from afar, so don't worry!"

"Nowadays, during the national mourning period, no drinking is allowed, and tea is used instead of wine. I would like to pay a toast to the elderly gentleman!"

Mr. Guan Hai waved his hand and said, "It's my disciple who is reckless and has caused trouble to my boss's store!"

When Boss Chen saw that Mr. Guan Hai, a great scholar of the generation and a sage whom scholars looked up to, was so approachable, he respected him even more.

Boss Chen had the courage to talk to Mr. Guan Hai. He admired scholars the most in his life. Of course, this scholar was not like the great scholar Wei Wei, but a sage like Mr. Guan Hai who had rifts in his chest but did not despise others.

The waiter brought some more dishes over, but when he turned around and saw that the young man hadn't left yet, he suddenly lost his composure and said, "Why don't you get out of here? Do you want me to hit you with a broomstick?" "

The young man licked his face and said, "Little brother, please let me stay a little longer. I want to listen to Mr. Guanhai's teachings!"

Although Mr. Guan Hai is a teacher of Hanyun Academy, he travels abroad all year round, so there are very few students who can be taught by him.

Many scholars regard it as an honor to listen to Mr. Guan Hai's lectures.

Although Mr. Songtao, who is as famous as Mr. Guanhai, can be seen often, this old man is a good drinker and no one has ever seen him sober.

Therefore, any scholar who can get some advice from these two people will definitely be blessed in his life.

The young man finally got to see Mr. Guan Hai. How could he be willing to give up this opportunity? The waiter looked at him like he was holding a knife.

He just pretended that he couldn't see him, and shamelessly sat down aside to listen to Mr. Guan Hai and Boss Chen talking.

"This is my eldest disciple Xun Mo, the second son of the Xun family. He was born with a weak constitution. He came to Chang'an this time. Firstly, he came because of the peace here. Secondly, I heard that Shen, a doctor from Changling Palace, has superb medical skills and has a wonderful rejuvenation skill. I want him to take a look at it for my disciple!"

Mr. Guan Hai and Boss Chen introduced Xun Mo, and then continued: "This is my fifth disciple Wen You. He has a gentle name, but he seems to be a reckless man. Although he is a bit tough, his talent is real! "

Wen You laughed and said, "Teacher, you are giving me face. I am from Shu. When the teacher was traveling in Shu, I shamelessly followed him."

"If it weren't for this kind of fate, how would I have the chance to be a student with the teacher!"

The young people next to him were filled with envy when they heard this, and they wished they could get close to him, like Wen You, and shamelessly ask Mr. Guanhai to accept him.

But he had spoken too presumptuously just now, and now he was too embarrassed to say it.

While several people were talking, they saw a woman in purple clothes entering the hall. She walked straight to Mr. Guan Hai, bowed slightly and said, "I heard that Mr. Guan Hai came from afar. I feel sorry for you, so please forgive me for being disrespectful." Forgive me!"

Mr. Guanhai waved his hand: "Princess, you are very polite. I have taken refuge here, so I am grateful to be taken in by the princess!"

"The princess is a woman who can treat the refugees who are pouring in from all over the country well after King Changling leaves, and does not increase taxes on the people under her rule. This can be considered a virtuous government!"

As soon as the people around heard about the princess, they all knelt down and saluted.

Jing Li raised her hand to stop him: "You don't have to be polite, I'm here to greet Mr. Guan Hai, there's no need to be too restrained!"

The visitor was none other than Jingli. When Mr. Guanhai entered through the gate, someone reported it to the palace.

After she returned home, she heard that Mr. Guanhai had settled in Donglaixuan, so she rushed over without stopping.

She must take good care of this benchmark of scholars in the world.As expected, Mr. Guanhai lived up to his reputation. He was not a pedantic person like Academician Wei, but he was not a noble person either. He was very gentle in dealing with others, which made Jingli feel good about him.

When the people in the hall heard that the woman in purple was Princess Changling, they couldn't help but look sideways.

Seeing that this princess is indeed as charming as the rumors say, it is no wonder that there are rumors about vixens seizing her.

But looking at this princess, she only has a jade hairpin on her head, and her body is also wearing ordinary clothes. It is not seen how luxurious it is, and it has nothing to do with the extremely luxurious vixen who is rumored to charm the king.

Looking at her respectful treatment of Mr. Guan Hai and not showing any arrogance at all, we can see that the rumors are misleading.

As soon as the young man entered Jingli, his eyes involuntarily fell on Jingli. Geng Qi behind him gave him a sharp look, making him tremble with fear.

After retracting his eyes, the purple figure lingered in his mind.

Then every time when I dreamed about it, that figure always lingered in my mind, becoming a thought that was hard to throw away in my life.

Wen You turned around and saw the young man's obscure and hot eyes. He was very disdainful in his heart. When he didn't see the princess, he had slandered her in many ways. Now that he saw her with such a posture, he was clearly a lustful villain. .

"Princess," Wen You said with ill intentions: "Just now, I felt that staying in Chang'an was too peaceful and a bit boring. I wanted to go to the fiefdom of King Chenliu or King Hejian to help the prince and his family. My Majesty, please take a look at the public sentiments outside, and you might as well punish someone and send him there."

When the young man heard this, he immediately became anxious and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this little person is Song Qingyu, the son of Lord Song, the former academic scholar."

"It was just a joke. I had no other intentions. Please be clear to me, Princess!"

Jing Li then looked at Song Qingyu, and upon closer inspection, he was somewhat similar to Song Dingming.

"What are you doing here?" The woman's face was stern, her voice was cold, and there was no hint of charm.

It was obviously the alienation of being thousands of miles away, but Song Qingyu felt sweet in his heart, she was actually talking to him!
Jing Li saw his confused expression, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, and became even more unwelcome to see him: "Can't you hear my question?"

Geng Qi stood aside and could clearly see the lustful look in this disciple's eyes.

He immediately drew out the long knife and pointed the cold blade at Song Qingyu, causing him to wake up immediately: "My dearest princess, you are so rude!"

"Get lost!" Geng Qi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he spat out one word coldly.

Song Qingyu didn't dare to make another mistake and glanced at Jing Li secretly, only to see the purple beauty turning her head to talk to Mr. Guan Hai.

He didn't notice his existence at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Then he saw Geng Qi looking at him with murderous intent in his eyes, and he hurriedly saluted Mr. Guan Hai: "Sir, the student was so ignorant just now. How offended!"

"In the future, I hope you will show your respect to me, sir, and give some guidance to your students!"

After saying that, he hurried out, turning back as he walked, looking inside, wanting to see that shadow again through the slightly opened window.

"Song Qingyu, why do you keep turning around?"

"Are you looking at some young lady?" Someone's joking voice came from the second floor of the teahouse opposite.

(End of this chapter)