The sun was already rising outside, and the main room of Qingfen Pavilion was full of smiles when Luoxia put on Yue Qianqiu's new clothes.

"If the young master wants to become a disciple, the old man nodded himself. No one dares to neglect now!"

Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but smile: "Luoxia, my temper has been rising recently. You never said such words before."

"I'm a little unfair. This time the young master became a disciple. The old man sent someone to Tianyi Pavilion, and there were still people talking about it at home."

Luoxia suddenly looked a little embarrassed. But when she looked at Yue Qianqiu's new clothes, she still smiled when she bent down to wear shoes.

This was not sent by the eldest wife, one of the four sets of clothes for Yue Xiuyi, but was made by the old man urgently asked someone to go to the famous Tianyi Pavilion in Jinling City a few days ago.

Therefore, she broke her mouth unconsciously: "The apricot red gold-woven silk is embroidered with egret patterns and a large hibiscus flower, which means prosperity. Even if silk is simply cheaper than gauze or yarn, such jacquard silk is expensive. The shoes are black satin, and the fine Songjiang Youtu cloth is lining, with tight mouth and light face and low heels. It is the most fashionable now..."

Yue Qianqiu had no research on silk and silk. He knew very well how lucky he was to be in the Yue Mansion, which could not worry about food and clothing, and he was too unsatisfied with the food and clothing cost. However, if the old man had customized two pieces for him this time, he didn't think about reciprocating his favor and giving Yue Xiu a set, because that strong little guy would definitely not be happy.

However, he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and gave his nephew two sets of sixteen volumes of books selected by the old man himself!

But since Yue Xiuyi agreed to ask about Yan Xu, he had never even shown any face. Even though he had sent so many books with his grandfather, Yue Xiuyi was not seen, making him unable to tell whether he was imprisoned by his eldest wife or because he was too happy after seeing the book and completely forgot about other things.

Poor that since he made three rules with Yan Xu, he has been able to find out two points and one line between Qingfen Pavilion and Hemingxuan in the past two days. Don’t say that he will go out, and the only fun of wandering around the mansion is gone. Where can he go to inquire about the news?

The old man definitely did it on purpose! He was afraid that something would happen to him!

However, he only dared to complain about the pillars of this family. At this time, he looked at his shining clothes and felt that he had taken a step further in the career of Ah Fu.

But no matter what, he could barely be regarded as the protagonist in today's scene... so even if he felt that this apprenticeship banquet was exactly the same as the Hongmen Banquet, he could only accept his fate to complete the task.

Luoxia brought Xingzhang and Zhuyue to the entrance of Qingfen Pavilion. Not only them, but even Zhou Jiyue was gradually getting better, she was raising the window and staring at Yue Qianqiu's back with an envious or longing look.

Seeing Yueying come to pick Yue Qianqiu up in person, Luoxia felt relieved. But the star-chasing star on the side watched Yue Qianqiu leave, but muttered a little uneasy: "It would be great if we could also watch the fun."

Zhu Yue also echoed: "Yes, I heard that the old man gave me invitations and invited many guests."

Luoxia couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Stop being crazy about me, who doesn't know? You want to see Mr. Yan!"

After being pierced, two young girls, who were as old as the age of age, immediately stuck out their tongues and ran back to do things. But it was not just them, even Luo Xia couldn't help but think a lot when she walked back.

The gentleman who the old man insisted on inviteing the ninth prince was really handsome when he saw him that day, but why hadn't he heard of him before?

When Yue Qianqiu followed Yueying to the front yard of Yuyuzhai, he happened to run into Master Yue San and his two sons. Although he should nominally call him Uncle Third, Fourth and Seventh Brother, Yue Qianqiu met them every day when they were in a state of confusion, and there was no other time to fight, so he naturally filtered the past.

After calling him, he let the father and son come forward, but heard a few complaints floating in the wind in front of him.

"Isn't it just that bad books are enough? Are you thinking about getting a disciple and studying now? You need to show off such a big show!"

"Grandpa is the same. I don't know where I found the poor, but I'm so easy to stay as a guest of honor!"

"Shut up all of them! The old man will do whatever he likes, it's not your turn to be the grandson's remarks!"

Yue Qianqiu Chun pretended not to hear it, until he entered the inner room, he heard the sound of Master Yue Er's significantly increased octave.

"Dad, it's just a matter of children. You asked the whole family to do it. We have nothing to say and listen to you. After all, you have just recovered from a serious illness. We should be filial to you. But you actually spread the invitations all over the court! See what guests you have invited..."

Yue Qianqiu saw the three masters, fathers and sons in front of him speeding up their pace, but he was not anxious. Anyway, when he went in now, he just treated it as an angry pump for everyone, so why should he ask for trouble?

To be honest, he actually reserved his opinion on taking Yan Xu, a famous middle school student.

If Yan Xu hadn't had the attitude of being too active, the old man was too determined to sell his grandson to pay off his debts, and he really wanted to practice martial arts and strengthen his body and learn something that could be used, how could he be so patient and let others mess around until now?

So, seeing that Yueying behind him had closed the door and guarded outside, he simply stood there with his hands in his arms, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement inside. Sure enough, after Master Yue Er took the lead, it was Master Yue San's turn to continue to perform.

"Dad, my second brother is right. You asked the Prime Minister. You asked the Censor General. There are also several Censors. Six Ministers, you invited four, and one is the Minister of Justice Wu, who has always been against you. In addition, there are all officials in the Ministry of Justice. If you are doing your birthday, we have no objection, but you are actually the trivial matter of becoming a disciple for your grandson..."

"A small thing? How do you know it is a small thing? Is a big thing or a small thing? Do you understand it or do you understand it? They all think that their wings are hard, and they pointed at me. It turns out that you are just aware of the situation in the court? They all blinded their eyes. Do you know why your father had to pretend to be sick before? Stop farting here, go and welcome me well!"

Yue Qianqiu took a light breath with some toothache, and then immediately stood against the wall. Sure enough, in a short while, he saw Master Yue Er and Master Yue San take the lead. Several young masters of his generation dragged him back, and the group came out in a daze, but no one saw him.

Obviously, Old Master Yue revealed that he was pretending to be sick before, which greatly hit them who were unaware of it.

Watching these people go out with sympathy, Yue Qianqiu quickly walked to the inner room. Seeing the old man sitting there angrily, Yu's anger just now, he stepped forward and coughed dryly, and changed the topic and said, "Grandpa, aren't Chang'an and the others here?"

"Hmph, your aunt is much better than these idiots. I told your elder brother and others to entertain guests in front of you early. Even Chang'an is more considerate than these guys, and I'm so angry."

After venting his headlessly, Old Master Yue stood up suddenly and said with a decisive thought, "Qianqiu, remember it for me later. Let's not mention others. If you meet the Wu from the Ministry of Justice, show all your skills. As long as he can't get out of Taiwan, I will give it to you... I will give it to you if you want grandpa!"

Yue Qianqiu just heard from Master Yue San that Wu Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice came. He was wondering whether the pieces of paper in his arms could come in handy. At this time, Master Yue directly drew such a big cake, and he couldn't help but feel angry and funny.
Chapter completed!