The concubine is coming, please be gentle, my lord

Chapter 57

"No, what's so exciting about the academy." Gu Xiaoqian refused.

Cheng Ziye was in a hurry, and looked at Zhou Ruoshan for help. In the past, many people came to his house to seek matchmaking, but he was all about sages, and his father was only a son like him, and he followed him.

It's not easy to meet a woman he likes, but every time he talks to Gu Xiaoqian, he always stops after a few words.

He has also seen a lot of beautiful women. The daughter of the Su family is recognized as beautiful in Dongtu City, and Dongfang Xinyan, the emperor's sister, is so heroic and heroic. However, there is such a woman who raises her eyebrows. That pale little face, with eyes bent over with a smile, was like the warm sun in winter, warm but not burning.

He felt that this woman was different from the ones he had seen before, and he was delighted to see her, but missed again after not seeing her.

"grass……"

"Xiaoqian." Gu Xiaoqian interrupted Zhou Ruoshan's words and corrected her seriously.

"Okay, Xiaoqian." Zhou Ruoshan compromised, "The academy that Mr. Cheng said is not an ordinary academy, but a famous corner of the academy. Ordinary people can't enter it. Those who go to study in it are all tested by the master of the academy. Only then can they go to study, their annual competition, even the royal family has to go to see it."

"So powerful?" Gu Xiaoqian became interested.

"Well, many students from the four countries are studying in our Yiyu Academy." Speaking of his own academy, Cheng Ziye was full of pride. He also entered the academy based on his real talents, and many people couldn't get in even if they wanted to.

His dream is to be as powerful as Mo Qingxian one day.

"When is the competition?" Gu Xiaoqian asked.

"There are still four or five days. I will pick you up then." Cheng Ziye replied happily.

Yi Yu College has two competitions every year, one is the entrance test, and those who are approved by the master will enter the academy for three years; the other is the graduation test, and those who can pass the competition will officially end their studies and leave Yi Yu College.

This time happened to be the annual graduation competition.

In a courtyard of Yiyu Academy, an old man blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and almost slapped the table, "Three things that are unfilial are having no descendants. Tell me when will you find me a granddaughter-in-law?"

"After so many years of teaching, I'm still pedantic." The man who spoke sat on the big chair of Huanghuali and teased casually.

The beard around the corner of the angry old man's mouth was raised up and down, and he looked very festive, "Are you planning to piss me off to death, do you want me to be buried in the loess before you find me a granddaughter-in-law?"

The old man was only worried about his grandson's lifelong affairs. He was not young, and he had never seen any woman in a different light. He was very high-spirited, and he wanted to find someone who was more talented than him.

Mo Qingxian has been extremely intelligent since he was a child. He taught him hand in hand. This child is his pride. He can read and write at the age of three, and can write at the age of five. No.

Now, is it possible to find a woman who is better than his grandson?
I'm afraid that after a hundred years, I will go down and face my ancestors speechlessly.

"Qing Xian, grandpa won't force you to marry a wife. You can take a concubine first." Mo Wanshan put on an old face, wrinkled his face with a smile, and changed the subject, "If it's really not possible, it's not because of a romantic relationship. One said, when the time comes, you will bring me back a little great-grandson, and if you don't marry for the rest of your life, grandpa won't object."

Mo Qingxian looked at the old man amusedly, and repeated those few words every time he came back, "You used to be an accountant?"

Mo Wanshan was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"The abacus is really good!"

Mo Wanshan was annoyed, his eyes widened, "I came back last time, the Huaxia Village you mentioned is not bad, if there is such a place, maybe the women there are talented, you can go there and find me a granddaughter-in-law. "

Mo Qingxian was silent for a moment, as if thinking of something bad, put away his joking thoughts, although he only met once, the impression was so deep that he still can't forget it, and he heard that he died in the Besse River.

Such a young and agile woman just disappeared.

"If she is alive, I really want to ask her, where is Huaxia Village?" Mo Qingxian said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)