Qiu Chuan sent out the disciple who reported that the Baimen Yue family had come to study, then stopped for the time being and smiled slightly at the young man in the geese next to him.

"Ling Zun is very powerful, and he can really make his grandchildren come to me to study."

"Although my father is no longer in power, he is a Jinshi, and his old friends are all over the world, which is better than the old man Yue."

"Ha, Yu Shiniang should say that although Ling Zun has resigned, he finally got his wish and re-entered the genealogy of the Yu family. That is better than Ling Zun's lackey who used to be an old man in Yue."

The young man in Ge suddenly turned red, but he took a deep breath to calm down, then glanced at Yue Xiuyi outside the door, and said meaningfully: "Those who know the times are heroes, not only my father, but Mr. Qiu is the same? As long as you reject the Yue family's son today and the court will start to move again, in the future, you will not only be famous in Jinling, but also in the world!"

Qiu Chuan narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "The old man from Yue is a country villager who is not knowledgeable and has no virtue. How can he steal the height of the temple? He still has the face to call him the Baimen Yue clan, which is simply a joke!"

When he said this, he turned around and strode to the door. He respectfully bowed to Yue Xiuyi, who took two steps back and said his wish again, just glanced at the corner of his eyes, and then snorted contemptuously.

"I have never heard of the Yue family in Baimen! If someone who comes to study as a disciple and even wants to falsely report his family name, if he is taken to his disciple, it will also insult my reputation in the future!!"

Yue Xiuyi's heart skipped a beat, but he still tried his best: "The great-grandfather of the Wansheng family was the Minister of Revenue Yue..."

"It turns out that it is Yue Taichang, a ignorant person who is born in a mud-legged manner, dares he be called the Yue family of Baimen?"

Although Yue Qianqiu had already planned not to be so angry, when he heard that Mr. Qiu, who was famous in his grandfather, treated Yue Xiuyi like this, he finally couldn't help it.

Even if his nephew has many bad things, it’s okay to close the door when he goes home, and it’s not the turn of outsiders to humiliate him! What’s more, this guy who is known as a famous scholar dares to look down on his grandfather and the Yue family? He bullies others too much!

He was about to step forward and let out a good anger when he happened to see the young man in turtle clothes walking out.

"State of Yue has only been rising for more than ten years. Why should you be a good-looking person or a member of the Baimen Yue family and put a gold on your face? I heard that the Book of Yue has thousands of books in his study, but he would rather let his grandson be ruined than to send him to poor scholars and gain talent. It is no wonder that Mr. Qiu looks down on this nouveau riche style!"

Is this bullying me again?

Yue Qianqiu became even more angry, but suddenly heard Yue Ying beside him let out a light eh.

He immediately reacted and asked quickly: "Uncle Ying, do you recognize that boy who pretends to be noble?"

Yue Ying said without any fluctuation: "That is Yu Zeyun, the son of Yu Jianlong, the former Minister of Personnel."

Of course, Yue Qianqiu would not doubt whether Yue Ying recognized the wrong person. This man has always followed the old man's guard like a shadow, and I don't know how many high-ranking officials have seen, and he has absolutely a good memory.

He wouldn't ask who Yu Jianlong was. He had been with Hemingxuan for three years, and of course he had heard of Yu Jianlong, and he knew about an ungrateful case between that guy and the old man.

Seeing that Yue Xiuyi was completely confused by the old and young, as if he might cry anytime and anywhere, Yue Qianqiu shook his sleeves and strode forward, and said loudly: "According to Mr. Yu's words, your collection of books can be given to poor people all over the world for free?"

Seeing that all the eyes fell on him in an instant, he pretended to be innocent and said, "If this is the case, I will ask someone to make Master Yu famous, saying that there is a young master Yu who is kind and generous in Jinling City who is willing to give up his books with all his books to help all the books in the world!"

As he spoke, he had already surpassed Yue Xiuyi and directly blocked the shameless little guy, looking at the two adults in front of him with his head held high and his chest.

Yu Zeyun never dreamed that one day he would be asked by a child like this, and he was silent for a moment.

Seeing Yue Qianqiu's bright clothes, Qiu Chuan, who was so elegant and elegant, was displeased and said coldly: "The Yue family is really a good tutor. When the teacher speaks, you even dare to interrupt if you are a child!"

"Teacher? Since you sneered at my Baimen Yue and refused to accept my nephew's entry, you have no connection with the Yue family. Since there is no connection, why do you regard yourself as my nephew's teacher and why do you put on airs in front of me?"

Yue Qianqiu, who raised his voice, didn't look at the trembling Mr. Qiu, who was trembling with anger, paused slightly and glanced at Yu Zeyun sideways.

"Mr. Yu, I remember that your father committed a crime while serving as the prefect. In order to recover, he came to my Yue family every day. The signature on the post also stated his disciples and grandson. Since your father claims to be my grandfather's disciples and grandson, you are his son, in terms of seniority, you will be equal to my nephew Chang'an. Who do you think you are the teacher?"

Today, Yu Zeyun came to visit Mr. Qiu with his poems and books, and was well-behaved. Which disciple who came and went to the Qiu family would not shout at the lottery?

But at this moment, Yue Qianqiu was involved in the old case of his father flattering Old Master Yue, and he even became Yue Xiuyi's peer. In other words, Yue Qianqiu's junior. He immediately had a pale face and his lips trembled. He had forgotten the rebuttal question he had just thought about.

Yue Xiu, who was hiding behind Yue Qianqiu, saw it in his eyes and felt very happy. The first time I felt that Uncle Jiu was a little cute.

The young hero he valued was actually choked by the Yue family's children, Qiu Chuan was also shocked and angry. From Yue Qianqiu's grandfather, he had already realized that Yue Qianqiu was the grandson that the old man picked up by Yue Lao, and immediately scolded angrily: "Only Yue Lao, who is ignorant, will adopt you, who is sharp-tongued and insulting, a gentleman!"

Seeing dozens of passers-by around watching the fun, Yue Qianqiu smiled and said, "What's wrong with my grandfather adopting me? Mencius said, "I'm the old and the old, my young and the young, as you say, I was only the size of a palm at that time. Should I be thrown on the road and die of starvation and death? I'm so sympathetic, and I'm so embarrassed to be a famous scholar?"

He once again made Qiu Chuan mute, and Yue Qianqiu looked at Yu Zeyun again.

"The collection of books in Yue Mansion was accumulated by grandfather with his salary one by one. If a poor scholar wants to borrow it, and grandfather will certainly choose those who are focused on studying, return books quickly, and lend them generously. But if you think yours is mine and want to use morality to threaten him to give it to others, wouldn't that instigate others to get it for nothing? Or is it that your Yu family is used to getting it for nothing?"

"Can you have a lot of food in your family, but someone jumped out and pointed at me, saying that you are not allowed to make wine by yourself, and you can only take it out and give it to others?"

Speaking of this, Yue Qianqiu bowed to the bystanders gathered around him and said, "Also, Mr. Qiu just said that my nephew Chang'an reported the Baimen Yue family as a false name. I want to make it clear. The Yue family was native to Jinling for generations. When the Southern Song Dynasty established its capital Jiankang, the Xuanyangmen of the South Gate was called Baimen. It is still an nickname for Jinling. My nephew just claimed that the Baimen Yue family was wrong?"

"Is it possible that the only one of the Qiu family and Yu family in the world can be called a county honor, and the rest of the families can't even add a place name in front of their surnames? Who sets the rule? There should be a limit to sticking gilds on their faces!"

Seeing everyone laughing at it for a moment, Qiu Chuan's face turned red, which was in sharp contrast to Yu Zeyun's pale white as paper. Yue Qianqiu said loudly: "You walk on your single-plank bridge, and you are a famous scholar in Jinling, and I walk on my Yangguan Road. There is no shortage of teachers in the world. My nephew is afraid that he will not find a place to study. He is determined to make a name for his Yue family, and his character is too bad!"

Yue Qianqiu turned around and said to Yue Xiuyi without saying a word: "Chang'an, let's go back, it's actually hard to get the reputation of Qiu Chuan. This is so kind and ethical that he is not worthy of being your teacher!"

He let out a sigh of relief. Now Yue Xiuyi didn't expect any of the eldest wife to react after she went back. She just felt relieved and agreed to follow Yue Qianqiu without thinking.

When the two of them arrived in front of the carriage, Yue Qianqiu found that Yue Ying, who had always been expressionless, opened the car door for them, it seemed that there was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing. He was stunned for a moment, staring at the other person's face for a long time, but after just a while, he heard a furious voice coming from behind.

"Mingzi, stop me!"

Seeing Yu Zeyun coming over with great momentum, the grandson of the turbid world's young master was gone without a trace, Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but smile.

If you let me stop, I will stop? He bent down and got into the car, then smiled at the guy who had been stopped by Yueying.

"By the way, grandpa talked about Mr. Yu in front of him, and also mentioned that he would give him a couplet if he had the chance."

He deliberately dragged a long tone and then said word by word: "The first couplet says, "Everyone comes from dog slaughterers, and the second couplet says, "Most of the unfaithful hearts are scholars!"

As soon as this couplet appeared, the crowd around him suddenly burst into laughter.

At the door of the Qiu family, Qiu Chuan stood there with a pale face, and felt a deep chill for the first time.

The young are so cunning and clever, let alone the old ones? Can those big men in the court succeed in planning?
Chapter completed!