In the next period of time, Yue Qianqiu's life became very regular.

I got up early and took a little belly to practice Wuqin opera, and then went back to have breakfast. In the morning, it was a formal martial arts class and horse riding. After lunch, I took a nap. In the afternoon, the old man came back to check the progress and taught him how to calculate the calculations. In fact, it was mainly the old man who teased his grandson, and his fake child took the opportunity to tease the old man.

Gradually, Yue Qianqiu felt that his previous attitude towards Yan Xu was really biased.

He is a big old man and still misses the second-tier family, but whether he is a master or a gentleman, Yan Xu is really impeccable.

At least he knew how stiff and bad his movements were when he first learned martial arts, but Yan Xu was so tired of it, repeatedly asking for some key points and correcting his movements. There was definitely few such patient masters in the world!

In terms of literature and science, facts have proved that Yan Zhonger claimed to be the top scorer in the exam was not entirely a joke.

At least when he was talking to him about the Four Books and Five Classics, Yan Xu was free to write and talked endlessly. He had no shortcomings except for expressing his feelings and writing private goods at any time. The only thing that made him complain was probably that Yan Xu had strict requirements on copying calligraphy. Starting from the Chinese characters in regular script, he had to write countless times every day, and his wrists were sore every day.

Even Zhou Jiyue joined the army of literacy and copying calligraphy. He practiced calligraphy with his pen holder every day with his hands that he used to play wooden stakes, but his attitude was more serious than him.

In a flash, there was ten days. Yue Qianqiu had already developed the problem of getting up reflexively when he heard Yan Xu's familiar footsteps in the morning... No, it's a good habit. But he was really lazy that day.

He was not such a diligent person at first, so he didn't expect to have a weekend off, but he had to be on a daily basis. This is definitely the right thing to do, right?

Therefore, he felt in a daze that it seemed that it was almost dawn, so he simply broke the jar and threw it away and covered his whole body with a quilt, thinking that he could fight Yan Xu for a while. But he was so cautious about it like a big enemy. He didn't know how long he was finally pushed and opened his eyes. What he saw was not Yan Xu, who must come every morning these days, but Luoxia.

This time, he realized the abnormality and woke up in an instant. He didn't say anything he wanted to stay for a while. He lifted the quilt and sat up, frowned and asked, "What happened to Master?"

"Good disciple really thinks about Master!"

With this voice, Yan Xu entered the room with a smile. Seeing Yue Qianqiu's face froze instantly, he just yelled: "I came to call you after Chen Zheng today. The combination of work and rest, how can I practice hard every day? Today we go shopping and call Ji Yue together. Go wherever you want?"

The sun is coming out to the west?

Yue Qianqiu's eyes widened, and after repeated confirmation that Yan Xu was not playing with him, he immediately rushed out of bed with agility.

What a joke? I grew up so old in this world because I went to Qiu Chuan’s house and went to Tongtai Temple to find Yan Xu. He went out twice in the seven years, and at other times he was kept at home. If this continues, he will become a lady from a family!

After all, what I saw in the book is a glimpse of the leopard. After all, he went out twice before, in addition to finding that Jinling was quite rich, the order was still acceptable. He didn't have time to see too many things. How could he miss it when he went out today?

Just because he was thinking of going out and taking a good look, he ate breakfast like a wind blowing in the wind. But after most of the time, he suddenly had an idea, put down his chopsticks and asked Yan Xu, who was beside him, "Master, can you bring one more person?"

"Hmm?" Yan Xu was silently reciting the way of civil and military, and was anxious to eat hot tofu. When he heard Yue Qianqiu's question, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed, "And your nephew? No problem, as long as he was willing to go, I naturally don't care to bring one more!"

Yue Qianqiu immediately said to Luo Xia, but he was really not sure about the eldest wife's attitude.

Now he has more masters like Yan Xu, who has a very good background. The old man even quits He Mingxuan’s front yard for him to practice martial arts and treats He Mingxuan directly as a study room for him. What would the rest of the Yue family think? It is completely imaginable.

If possible, of course he didn't want to be enemies, but he couldn't resist the old man was not afraid of making enemies for him!

If you want to talk about the second and third rooms, which are inferior to the dog-eyed person, the eldest wife's attitude has always been kind and fair. The little guy Yue Xiuyi is also quite fun, and he can be considered a reliable and unrestrained person. I don't know if the eldest wife is willing to let Changsun and his adopted son of the Yue family get together.

Just after Luoxia went for about two quarters of an hour, Yue Qianqiu, who had already changed his clothes to go out, heard a voice coming from outside the door. He knew that one of them was the nephew of the same year. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quickly walked out, but saw Yue Xiuyi, dressed in stone blue clothes, talking to Zhou Jiyue in that period.

What's so horrible is that the little guy is talking nonsense about the weather today, the weather is good, the wind is beautiful and sunny...

"Chang'an."

Yue Xiu turned his head and found that Yue Qianqiu was coming. He couldn't help but feel a little entangled on his face, but in the end he went forward and bent down and bowed, "Uncle Jiu." When he saw Yan Xu, he went up and saluted respectfully and called Mr. Yan.

Knowing that this must come from the eldest lady's fate, Yue Qianqiu stopped making fun of him. He laughed dryly and waved his hand, "Okay, everyone is here, Master, let's go!"

Seeing this, Yan Xu couldn't help but think of himself back then, and joked: "It's necessary to be so impatient? You haven't said where you want to go yet!"

"Go..." Yue Qianqiu had heard the backyard maid talk about many famous places in Jinling, but he was not a real child. Those literati and poets, in short, are places where people wear idle clothes love to go, and he was really not interested. So after thinking for a moment, he looked at Yan Xu and said, "Master, I haven't gone out much, so you should lead the way. The three of us are going to the most lively place in Jinling!"

The more Qianqiu thinks, the more people there are, the more you can see the microcosm of an era!

However, when he brought his nephew and Loli on his side, he finally came to the field, Yue Qianqiu finally realized how unreliable it would be to let someone like Yan Xu lead the way to pick up the place!

At this moment, they were in a restaurant with an elegant private room. The problem was that there was a burst of noise coming from the window, and the noise was no less than that of various stadiums in later generations. The problem was that it was not about playing Cuju, or fighting cocks and walking dogs, but... it was about killing people!

In short, this is the execution ground!

He took three children to come and behead him. He couldn't think of anyone else who would be so idle...

Compared to the noisy outside, the private room was silent. Yan Xu of course discovered this. But he stood at the window as if nothing had happened, with a piece of candied fruit in his hand and ate it with relish. Perhaps because he found that the atmosphere became more and more stiff, he smiled without looking back: "What, let's forget about Qianqiu and Chang'an, Jiyue, you have even killed people, are you still afraid of killing people?"

"Who... who has killed someone!" Zhou Jiyue's face turned red and she suddenly stuttered, "I, I don't..."

"Master is teasing you!"

Yue Qianqiu had to come forward to rescue Zhou Jiyue. He calmed down and came to the window. He saw that there were not only one person kneeling on the execution ground, but four prisoners. As for the crime, no matter how good his eyesight was, he could not see clearly. However, it was quite strange that the deceased official was actually Wu Renyuan, the Minister of Justice, who was the Minister of Justice, who was the person who was the Minister of Justice, which was quite strange.

He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Master, haven't you heard that spring and summer are not punished, and killing people will be delayed until after autumn? Why do you kill people today?"

The most important thing is, how did Yan Xu know? Or had he planned to take them over to see the people?

"Some death penalty is called the killing of the Li Jue, which means you will never wait for the time and you can do it without waiting for autumn..."

Yan Xu made a gesture of cutting under his palm, squinted his eyes, and smiled with snow-white teeth: "This was the case of rebellion by the Ministry of Justice a few days ago. After the trial, it was reported to Dali Temple for approval. The emperor replied to the emperor and of course it will be immediately cracked today."

Yue Qianqiu knew that Wu Renyuan, the Minister of Justice, had been an envoy of military commander, and vaguely guessed something. But the next moment, he heard Zhou Jiyue's scream coming from behind. When he turned his head, he saw a pale face without any blood.
Chapter completed!