Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 216 Is Just a Passerby

That day when he heard that she went to look for Su Zhangqing in the snow, he rode all the way and followed secretly.Even Gao Ming advised him why he had to go there himself, after all his leg injury had not healed.

She went to find Su Changqing, he was somewhat disappointed.Wei Wei's trust in her master is obviously close to obsession, how could he tell her that there is no Su Changqing in the world, it's just a name.

The main reason for Su Changqing to leave the Hou Mansion and Anjing is that it has a lot to do with King Jin's secret investigation of him.

Just as he was thinking, he gently tugged on his sleeve, and then he came back to his senses, "Let's call it Feixue!"

"Did you hear me, your name is Feixue!"

"But it has been called Ling Xiao for so long, will it not like the new name? What if it doesn't obey?" She stroked the horse's mane, feeling a little ridiculously worried.

Snowflakes fly.

His jet-black pupils reflected the loneliness of everything, watching the flying snowflakes gradually fall down quietly, sticking to her eyelashes, making those beautiful eyes extraordinarily playful.

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It's spring in a flash.

The spring snow on the branches hadn't melted yet, and I found that the winter jasmine at the corner of the wall was about to bloom.

"Qingchuan, the warm house next to the Spring Festival is about to open!"

She joyfully pulled Qingchuan over to look at it.

At this time, a servant came running outside, "Second Miss, Qingyun Academy is open!"

Gently overjoyed.

There is a signboard on the outer wall of Qingyun Academy, which says that it recruits students in the spring, and it collects a lot of money.

This Qingyun Academy is not a private school, the people who come here to study are Confucian scholars who are studying, or some talented people who came to Beijing to catch up for the exam gather together to learn from each other.

Tuition fees are not a small expense for a poor scholar, but after all, entering this circle can be regarded as getting acquainted with the scholar class.Therefore, many scholars came to the academy with their heads sharpened.

The teachers who came to give lectures were all talented and elegant people at that time. They belonged to irregular lectures and lectures, and the teachers invited were different.

Qingqing has money, but because she is not a man, she may not be able to fool her for a few days. She came here without telling her father.

The purpose of her coming here is because she remembered what Master said about coming to teach in spring.

She was poking her head around to look inside, when a man in a light robe seemed to come over from the corner of her eye.

Turning back suddenly, he was stunned.

The master wore a moon-white light robe, just like before, gentle and jade-like, with a noble temperament, much more energetic than he was a few years ago.

"Gently—" he came over and called her.

She was pleasantly surprised: "Sir, why did you leave without saying goodbye?" She didn't call him Master this time on the street.

"The end of the year is approaching, so I left early and returned to my hometown. I saw you as soon as I came back."

The two said a few words, then asked softly: "Well, master... can you give me a back door, I want to attend the class."

"Yes. But you have to dress up as a man, and only once or twice. After a long time, I can't do it."

Su Changqing knew that Qingqing must have come here without telling Marquis Ning, and he didn't want to disappoint the girl, so he allowed her once or twice.

In this class, Wei Wei started to listen with gusto, and took notes seriously.

Mr. Su's Chapter 1 this semester is about "The Legend of Gongyang", one of the "Three Biographies of Spring and Autumn", and it is said that it will take several days.Mr. Su is indeed very knowledgeable. After a class, he was talking out of script. The allusions that were boring and boring were explained by him in an easy-to-understand way. Some of them are boring for a while, and most of them are aspiring to enter the official career. Confucian scholars care about political theory.

Several Confucian scholars in the class also asked the teacher questions, and one of them asked: "Mr. Su, is the Spring and Autumn Annals written by Confucius?"

Su Changqing smiled lightly, and said two points of view respectively, which were written by Confucius and not written by Confucius, but he was not answering, but analyzing the supporting evidence of the two views.

""Spring and Autumn" is not a rigorous history book, so Changqing's three biography from the Spring and Autumn..."

In the end, when everyone dispersed, Su Changqing found that Qingqing had fallen asleep lying on the table.

After rubbing his eyes lightly, he realized that it was Master who called him.

"Gentle, I don't think you should suffer such a crime. Most of these classes are attended by Confucian scholars who are rushing to take the exam. You should take it easy as a girl."

Sighing lightly, she used to like to listen to operas and read novels, but after she divorced, her father ordered all the books in her study to be swept away.Right now, my father can't wait to let himself only read "Women's Precepts" and "Women's Rules", and learn the three obediences and four virtues.Dad still thinks that it is because of the loss of strict discipline that he has learned today's lesson.

The two came out, walked along the inner courtyard of the academy for a while, chatted for a while, and separated.

On the street, the spring sun is soft, but the cold wind is blowing, it is slightly cold, and the footsteps are a little hurried.

Qing Chuan also dressed up as a man and followed, "How is it, young master?"

Shaking his head lightly, "Fall asleep."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing, showing the laughter of a girl, and everyone knew that the two girls were wearing men's clothes.

"Come on, let's go over there and have a look, see if there is anything interesting?"

"Look at—, miss."

There are kites of various colors hanging on the wall over there.

nice!You can buy one, and when the days get warmer, you can fly a kite.

There are really a lot of people who buy, rubbing shoulders.

"Qingchuan, what do you think of this centipede?"

Qingchuan couldn't help laughing when she saw it, "You really dare to choose? Such a big kite can't be carried in the Marquis Mansion."

He snorted softly, "Whoever said it was in the Hou's mansion, let it go out naturally!"

"Come on! I want this!"

"I'm sorry, girl. This one was bought by someone else."

"Who bought it?!" Wei Wei was a little annoyed, as if she was going to compete with others.

"It's this grandpa."

"Lin Yue?"

Lin Yue cupped his fists in apology: "I've offended you, Second Miss." Then he took the huge centipede and left.

"Hey, Lin Yue, Lin Yue..."

"Brother Lin—"

Even the eldest brother yelled, and Lin Yue turned his head, "My ears are bad, can you yell again?"

"Forest--"

Just as he was about to shout out, Luo You appeared beside him and reminded him: "Just get a bargain, the prince is right there."

Lin Yue glanced at Luo You, feeling displeased at Luo Dasha for breaking this matter.

Only then did Ning Qingqing see Xiao Zijun who was a street away, in a blue indigo brocade robe, standing with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely at his side.

He frowned slightly, why did he meet him everywhere?It's been a few days since we met, I'm really nosy!
She was groping there, this King Jin had taken off his royal robe, not to mention his cold face, he was just a passerby standing in the crowd, at most he was just a good-looking nobleman.

Nothing amazing.

Today, I also look like a noble son, and I am still creamy white tofu.In contrast, he is black charcoal.

Thinking of this, she puffed her chest out, walked over with a slightly manly pace.

(End of this chapter)