When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

Ningguang stopped talking, just ate a piece, then carefully put the peach blossom cake away and placed it in her arms, close to her heart.

On the second day, just after dawn, Jiang Yunchu felt extremely relaxed. The feeling of crawling insects and ants disappeared, and the aches all over his body also disappeared.

If I was in hell before, now it feels like I'm in heaven.

and many more!

Jiang Yunchu struggled to open her eyes. She didn't want to lose her life.

She couldn't bear to leave her son and daughter, nor the four maids.

"This is……"

The hoarse voice was as if it had swallowed a razor blade. Not to mention opening its mouth, even breathing with its throat felt a bit stuttered.

"This is my room."

A voice sounded beside her.

But the figure was facing away from her. On the simple wooden table were piles of books. The wooden house was not big, but there were wooden bookshelves on all four sides, and the shelves were full of books.

Given how worn out they were, these books were often read.

"Who is the senior?"

Jiang Yunchu had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't know whether they were true or not.

If Baizhi and the others took me away, they would definitely choose an inn or a clinic, but this style doesn't seem like that.

"Isn't it me you're looking for?"

"Now you're pretending to be stupid?"

The woman turned her head. Her skin had become a little loose, but her silver hair was too conspicuous, covering up everything about her.

"Jiang Yunchu has met Master Ningguang."

Jiang Yunchu couldn't get up. He had no strength left. He didn't expect that the first time he said hello, he would be lying on the bed.

"Did old man Kang Meng ask you to come?"

No one responded to Ningguang, nor did they say anything else, they just mentioned another name.

"what?"

She didn’t know if it was because she had just woken up and her brain was still a little slow, or because she hadn’t turned on the computer, but now she couldn’t understand something.

"Kang Meng? Who is it?"

Since they were already on someone else's territory, she didn't bother to pretend and just tried to persuade him with both soft and hard methods.

Ningguang hesitated for a long time before saying a name, "Kang Mengxian."

Kang Mengxian = Kang Meng?

that……

"Master Kang Meng?"

She said something was wrong, she said the name always sounded familiar, she said!

It turns out that one of the four great scholars has always been by his side.

Then why did my grandfather ask my uncle to bring him the names of the four great scholars?

I deliberately drew a line under Ningguang.

His purpose was very clear. He wanted her to pay attention to this person. At that time, she was worried about her master. This special mark was to let her find Mr. Ningguang.

What's more, Ningguang's hobbies and the only gifts he would accept as a disciple were clearly written below.

……

Does she not want to find an ordinary person? Does she really want to die like this?

Nowadays, people who have achieved fame and honor have either entered official careers or entered large academies. As a person from a small family, she could not impress people even if she offered a lot of money.

Scholars should leave their names to future generations; money is merely external possessions.

She visited many people, including some teachers who were pranked by Ning Hanmo. Those people with ulterior motives who mingled among them were directly filtered out by her.

She had been turned away many times by some people with real talent and knowledge. She had apologized and given gifts, but no one was willing to come to the palace.

"Princess, please forgive me."

"Compared to these silver coins, I want my life more!"

Thinking about the experience of being hit with a club right after arriving at the palace, he had already regretted his decision a long time ago. It was absolutely impossible for him to step into the fire pit again now!

Later, as soon as the teachers heard that it was her, they would immediately send her away by saying that she was going out to study.

Ningguang and the others are her last hope.

"It seems that you just found out."

Ningguang and everyone looked at her expression and came to a conclusion.

"Kang Mengxian is like this. He is used to playing tricks."

Jiang Yunchu looked at Master Ningguang's familiar tone and then asked, "Master Ningguang, are you familiar with my grandfather?"

If you are not familiar with the person, you would not say such words.

Especially as a scholar, she carefully chooses words and sentences.

"He used to drink a lot. His name, Master Kang Meng, was called out by Qingfeng and I when we were drunk. Over the years, he has been called that."

Master Kang Meng...

A great scholar with pure temperament.

Ningguang everyone.

that……

"Cherry rose hairpin..."

As soon as a name came out, Ningguang's expression changed. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Yunchu.

"You are so smart, you should be able to guess it."

Her voice was a little cold, a little indifferent, and a little chilly.

but……

Jiang Yunchu saw her hands trembling slightly as she turned the pages.

really……

"It's my mother, isn't it?"

How could such a coincidence happen?

Kang Ying and Kang Mei.

Cherry rose hairpin.

She asked Xiaokang indirectly, but Xiaokang avoided the question, which showed that she felt guilty and was unwilling to say anything.

Since it’s not Xiao Kang, it can only be Kang Ying, her mother.

"Mother!"

Ning Hanmo fell asleep leaning against the door frame. He woke up when the sunlight blinded his eyes. He listened to the sounds in the room in disbelief.

That crisp sound came without any hesitation.

Pushing the door open, he rubbed his eyes, once, and again.

But no matter how he rubbed it, it became more and more blurry. It turned out that tears were coming out, and no matter how he wiped it, the tears could not be wiped away.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yunchu smiled. She wanted to hold the child in her arms, but she couldn't move because her hands were still tied.

"Mother...please don't leave, okay?"

Ning Hanmo walked to the bedside, knelt on the ground, and looked at her carefully. Because of the medicine, her face looked green and purple. She had lost a lot of weight, and her eyes looked bigger. Even with the medicine on her arms, you could see clear green veins.

"it is good."

When Jiang Yunchu looked at him, his heart ached.

Family love, why bother about blood relationship?

She didn't know Ning Chengyan, but she recognized Ning Hanmo as her son and Ning Yuexue as her daughter.

She doesn't need anyone else to protect her child, she will protect him/herself.

"I can ask those masters for help."

"I can go and apologize to each family one by one."

"If it doesn't work once, I'll go twice. If it doesn't work twice, I'll go three times."

"Mother, those are all my fault. I can take responsibility for them myself."

It was not until yesterday that he realized how many doors his mother had knocked on and how many times she had been rejected for his sake without his knowledge.

Every time he was turned away, it was because of the trouble he caused.

Now, he really knows he was wrong.

It was clearly his fault, why should his mother bear the responsibility?