Zhao Rong stood outside the threshold of a private school, listening to the sound of teaching and teaching inside, while looking over, he saw that the person who was teaching inside was indeed Mr. Wu Qian.

Seeing Wu Qian concentrate on his mission, teaching and learning, Zhao Rong couldn't help but sigh: This Wu Yuanwai is really a knowledgeable person.

Zhao Rong exclaimed in a low voice, but was heard by Wu Qian who was teaching inside.

Wu Qian turned his head and looked at it. After finding that it was Zhao Rong, he hurriedly put down the book and snatched it. After giving the gift, he led to the side room and sat down to talk.

Wu Qian shouted, "Qingluan, come out to see the guests."

I could only hear the answer inside: "Dad, who is here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman lifted the curtain, but when she saw him, her face was like a peach blossom, her eyebrows were like a willow, her pupils were cut in water, her red lips and white teeth, she looked beautiful, with a bit of shyness, and her pretty figure was interesting. It was just at that time that Nian Fang was 28 years old.

The woman came over and bowed her head to salute everyone.

Wu Qian smiled and introduced: "Qingluan, this is Lord Zhao of the Five City Military and Horses. Lord Zhao, this is the little girl Qingluan."

As he said that, the girl named Qingluan greeted him with a tribute, "The little girl Qingluan has met the adult."

Wu Qian smiled and could tell that he was very satisfied with his daughter, "Qingluan, go and make tea quickly and get good tea in the cabinet."

Qingluan whispered, her voice as beautiful as the yellow oriole.

Zhao Rong had seen many women, but had never seen such a pretty woman. He thought that even compared with Qin Keqing at home, this girl would probably be no less.

Wu Qian asked Zhao Rong to sit down and bowed, "The little girl Qingluan has lost her mother since she was a child and was raised by me. Now she is sixteen years old. She is idle at home and works as a female worker and occasionally teaches her to read. Qingluan is also rational and sensible, and the family affairs do not distract me. However, I am over fifty years old, but my daughter is not married yet. She is thinking about it and has no other requests. She just hopes to find a well-educated and well-educated person to fulfill her wish."

Zhao Rong nodded and said, "Sir, what he said is reasonable. I wonder if there is a suitable person?"

Wu Qian sighed: "Those who ask for relatives are like crucian carpies crossing the river, but very few people like them."

The green phoenix came out, handed over the tea, and turned around and left.

Perhaps because I overheard the conversation between my father and Zhao Rong, the little girl was still very shy when she left, with a red face, which looked very beautiful.

Zhao Rong brought the tea and savored it carefully. It turned out to be extremely fresh and claimed to be wonderful.

Wu Qian said: "The adults are happy with this tea. Then I asked the little girl to pack half a pound and give it to the adults."

Zhao Rong felt a little embarrassed, "Sir, this tea is produced in the middle of his home?"

Wu Qian said, "No. This tea is given by Wang Yuanwai outside the East City. This tea is produced on the top of the mountain, received the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon, picked tender buds, and passed through six handed hands to get this tea."

Zhao Rong said: "This tea is very good. Have you ever had it?"

Wu Qian said: "There are some tea trees in the local family, but they are not alien. Wang Yuanwai's family is rich and rich, with vast fields. This tea is only available on the top of Qingjing Mountain outside the city. The tea forest on the mountain is only one or two acres of land. It is very rare."

Zhao Rong said: "Since it is so rare, why did the Wang Yuanwai give it to Mr. So generously?"

Wu Qian said: "The adults don't know that although the Wang Yuanwai is rich, he is extremely generous and generous. He is a generous family. If someone in the street is in trouble, he will help him and not seek rewards. The old friends call him a good person."

Zhao Rong praised: "In this way, this Wang Yuanwai is a generous and righteous man."

Wu Qian said: "That's true. In terms of seniority, I am still his teacher."

The two of them talked about some more gossip, all of which were trivial matters about Dongcheng. During this period, they also talked about Liu's family, and Mr. Wu sighed at this time.

When I was tasting the tea room, Zhao Rong saw an inkstone on the table. Looking closely, it was an ancient inkstone.

When Wu Qian saw Zhao Rong being interested, he smiled and introduced, "This inkstone is a relic of Mr. Liu Hedong in the Tang Dynasty, and there is a poem on it. If an adult likes it, he will send it to him to express his respect."

Zhao Rong looked closely and laughed in his heart, repeatedly ruling, saying that a gentleman would not take away the beauty of others.

Wu Qian had no choice but to talk to Zhao Rong about the "Four Books" and "Five Classics", and then took out the poems and articles and asked for comments.

Although Zhao Rong read books recently, he did not read the Four Books and Five Classics, but only read the Spring and Autumn Period. Therefore, when facing Mr. Wu’s various problems, he could not say anything. Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and talk a few times before asking for goodbye.

Wu Qian repeatedly tried to keep him, but Zhao Rong had decided to leave, so Wu Qian asked his daughter Qingluan to take out the tea. He called him a few times, but Qingluan could not answer.

Wu Qian was surprised and lifted the curtain and walked into the back hall.

However, Zhao Rong waited in front for a while, but before he could see Wu Qian come out, he was about to leave. But just after the operation he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a voice of scolding from the back hall, and it was Wu Qian who was scolding his daughter.

Zhao Rong thought about it, but still walked into the back hall and left after searching for the sound. However, he thought in his heart that if it was because of the tea, he should be persuaded no matter what.

After he passed the back hall, he entered the back yard, where flowers and plants were planted and a pergola were planted, which was of unique interest.

Zhao Rong came to the backyard and saw Wu Qian at the side door of the gate, while Qingluan was standing by, lowering her head and silently, with a sad face, as if sobbing.

Wu Qian turned around and saw Zhao Rong coming, looking embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

When Zhao Rong saw this scene, he knew that it was Wu's father and daughter who had a grudge. He was afraid that there was something else secret, so he ignored him and bowed and left.

When Zhao Rong came out, Wei Que asked heartlessly, "Sir, but Miss Qingluan learned that you were leaving, so she couldn't bear it and cried out?"

Zhao Rong knocked on the head and said seriously, "Why don't you keep a guard? Miss Qingluan is unmarried. If any rumors spread for nothing, it will be bad for her."

Wei Que stuck out his tongue, but he still missed Miss Qingluan's beauty.

When Captain Xing saw him like this, he ruthlessly attacked, "Boy Wei, don't think about the other person's Qingluan girl, because you are a toad and want to eat swan meat. How beautiful and knowledgeable is the other person's appearance and knowledge. Even if he wants to get married, he will probably marry a romantic figure like us."

Wei Que was hit and was very depressed.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Rong felt funny and comforted him, "Don't lose confidence. If you really like it, you can take the initiative to try it. Maybe Miss Qingluan likes yours."

Fortunately, Wei Que is self-aware, and soon he will stop talking about Miss Qingluan.
Chapter completed!