summer thunderstorm

This place is Juxian Teahouse, there are many literati and refined scholars, but none of them know martial arts, no one dares to make trouble on weekdays, even the two guards at the door are only stronger and stronger, how can they save the person who fell from the building Fortunately, the piano platform is facing the gate, and a couplet is hung from under the wooden railing.

Everyone only heard a "chi la", one of the white papers was caught by the luthier's body, and fell down along with the luthier. The guard who ran in at the door hurried over to check.

"How?" The shopkeeper followed the crowd downstairs and surrounded the luthier.

"Passed out, fortunately there is a white paper with it, and there is a soft cushion under it, and there is no injury on the body, but I guess I kowtowed, and the little one didn't dare to move." The guard said cautiously.

The shopkeeper nodded and said: "Go and ask the doctor first." Although the arms and legs were not injured, but the head was injured. If such a talented person fell into a fool, he would be really guilty!

"I don't know where the luthier lives, but does anyone close to him know?" The shopkeeper asked the people in the teahouse with a dark face, but found that no one really knew. He didn't come out in one place, but he didn't dare to yell loudly. He was about to ask someone to move the luthier to the guest room in the backyard first, but he heard someone from upstairs say:

"Send it to Duanmu Mansion."

Hearing the sound and looking, at some time, Duanmuyan, who had been in the wing room, was already standing at the piano teacher's platform just now, looking down.

"Father...Father...Father..." Duan Muliang fell to the ground in disbelief, his face pale with fright.

"Hmph, evil!" Duanmu Yan sternly shouted, explained to a servant behind him, turned around and left downstairs, without even looking at his son.

"Don't bring the young master back to the mansion yet! Don't be ashamed of yourself here!" The servant behind Duanmuyan did not leave with Duanmuyan, but scolded Duanmuliang's servant.

"Yes! Yes!" The servants were so frightened that they hurriedly took Duanmu Liang away.

As soon as Duanmuliang left, the servant bowed his hands to the shopkeeper and apologized: "It's my Duanmu family's fault to cause trouble here, I will definitely give an explanation to the shopkeeper, and ask the shopkeeper to ask someone to send this luthier to Duanmu's residence."

The shopkeeper's complexion improved, and he replied: "That's very good, the doctor will tell him to go directly to Duanmu Mansion later."

"Thank you." The servant did not leave after thanking him. He waited for someone to pick up the luthier and send him into the sedan chair in Duanmu Mansion before leaving.

Duanmuyan is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Duanmu Mansion is also the mansion of the Minister, naturally it is also a big mansion, with many servants, a little maid Cui Er in the North Wing is just arranged to take care of the luthier who is still sleeping.

Speaking of which, that luthier is really pretty, but it's a pity that he hasn't woken up yet.Tweety'er was only twelve or thirteen years old, thinking about what she had, she brought the soup into the house as usual and planned to feed it to the luthier, hoping that he would wake up earlier.

"Hey, young master woke up!" Tweety'er just entered the room and found that the person who was lying on the bed had sat up, and even wanted to get out of bed, Tweety quickly stopped, "Young master, don't move around, the doctor said you If you fell your head, you should be fine if you can wake up, but you should rest on the bed, and Tweety should come if you need anything."

After hearing Cui Er's words, the luthier obediently stopped moving, leaned against the head of the bed, and asked the little girl in front of him, "Your name is Cui Er? Where is this place?"

"Well, you can call me that, too." Tweety said while tucking the quilt up for the luthier, "This is Duanmu Mansion, and the master asked you to be brought in. I heard that it was the young master who hurt you. Injured, the young master was beaten up by the master, and he knelt down in the ancestral hall, and now he is locked in the house and grounded."

The luthier took the medicine from Cui'er, and said with a sneer, "Your master doesn't care about his son."

When Tweety heard this, she was about to explain something, but there was a knock on the door, and Tweety hurried to open the door.

"Master, why are you here? The luthier just woke up inside." Tweet bowed her head and obediently made way for Duanmuyan.

Duanmuyan nodded and went straight into the room.

When Duanmuyan entered the room and saw the luthier, the luthier had already got off the bed and stood up, his face was still a little pale, but his body was straight, and he saluted him neither humble nor humble, "I have met Mr. Duanmu, thank you Mr. Duanmu for your kindness these days. take care of."

Taking a closer look, and thinking of his performance and talent in the Juxian Teahouse, Duanmuyan couldn't help being a little bit pleased. Although he was stubborn, he appreciated talents and wise men. A smart person, but now his son has offended him, and I don't know if he holds grudges.

"Get up, there is no need to be polite, my son hurts you, and I, the father, also have the responsibility." Duanmuyan said sincerely.

But the luthier shook his head and said: "Although the son does not teach the fault of the father, it is not easy to adopt a son to become an adult. Wouldn't it be unreasonable to pay for the sin for the son? What happened that day has nothing to do with the adults."

Duanmuyan sighed, knowing that he didn't mind, nodded in satisfaction, "Sit down, and tell the old man if you still feel unwell."

"Thank you, sir." The luthier sat on the bed as he said, and Duan Muyan sat on a chair beside the bed.

"I have also heard about the luthier recently, the talent is amazing, but I don't know the name of the luthier?" Duanmuyan asked with a smile.

"Thank you for your appreciation, my junior, Nie Jingming, came from a distant country, and came to take the exam as his parents wished. There are still some days before the exam. It coincides with the Juxian Tea House recruiting piano masters. He thought he had learned the art of piano for many years. I just had the guts to try it in the teahouse, but I didn’t expect the shopkeeper to like me very much, now that I think about it, it’s really thanks to the teahouse shopkeeper.” The qin master, that is, Nie Jingming, said aftertaste, half-truth, half-false, but sighing, even Duanmuyan believed it .

"The background of Juxian Tea House is not small, and the shopkeeper's ability to recognize pearls is also a skill, but how can you, a country boy, learn so much?" Duanmuyan asked curiously.

"It was taught by my father. The younger generation didn't have this name in the past. It's just that my father passed away when I was young. Now my father came from a big city. He met my mother when I was traveling far away. My mother is the most beautiful in the village. Later My father married my mother, but he also lives in the village, why is my father so knowledgeable, I heard from my mother that my father was originally from a scholarly family."

When Nie Jingming talked about his parents, he beamed like a child who hadn't grown up. Duanmuyan felt it was funny, and thought that his son was so well-behaved before, but now... oh...

"Ah! I'm sorry, my lord. The junior saw you and thought of my parents, so I started talking too much. I hope my lord will forgive me." Nie Jingming was surprised that he had talked too much, and restrained his expression just now.

When Duanmuyan heard him say this, he felt warmer and liked the child more and more, "How could the old man be so stingy, it must be fate for you to have such a good stepfather. Speaking of which, you came all the way, and nothing happened ?"

Nie Jingming shook his head, looking much more obedient, and said: "Father arranged for a Shutong, but I was tired all the way, and I didn't like to be restrained, so I beat the Shutong and went back. Nothing happened on the way, and I stayed at the inn here."

"So, if you don't mind it, you might as well live in the mansion. I'll send someone to settle the bill for you at the inn." Duanmuyan thought in his heart that he liked the child quite a lot. Why don't he let the child stay for a few days and take the imperial examination with peace of mind? What about high school?

Unexpectedly, Nie Jingming refused, "It's a pleasure to be loved by adults, but the younger generation also knows that you are the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. If you live here and can go to high school in the future, you will definitely be talked about. It's better to wait for the exam. Come visit your lord after you are done."

Duanmuyan also knew that he was impatient, now that the imperial examination was approaching, and it was time to seek relationships through the back door, if people found out that he had arranged this person in the mansion at this time, the child would definitely be slandered, he never thought that this child would think of such Duo, "It's okay, I can't think about it for you. I'll have someone take you back after a day or two of recuperation, so you can read your books with peace of mind."

"Okay, thank you sir." Nie Jingming stood up and saluted Duanmuyan, then sent Duanmuyan away, closed the door, then stretched, sighed, and muttered: "It's tiring dealing with these people! But I didn't expect to fall." I'm dizzy! Mister, brother Jinglei, and brother Xiangchen are definitely going to scold me! Ah~ I don't know what happened to them..."

On the other hand, Duanmuyan said that it is not easy to climb to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials. Although he likes Nie Jingming, he is not careless. There is nothing wrong with the above, and there is no abnormality, so I can rest assured.

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Xiafu, study room.

"The stone in Duanmuyan is smelly and hard. Few people can arrange manpower in the official department, let alone those important positions in the official department. If the child can be appreciated by Duanmuyan, it will be convenient for the official department in the future. That's a lot." Xia Danfang, the Patriarch of the Xia family, sighed when he heard the news from the Duanmu Mansion recently.

"En," Xia Qiuyu sat at the bottom and looked at the message in his hand. It was from Ouyang Fengmao, "Fengmao's side has also made arrangements. If you want to come to Duanmuyan to check, you can't find any problems."

Hearing this, Xia Danfang laughed, "That brat was simple, he said he wanted the imperial examination, but he asked my old face to find him a juren, and now he is the youngest juren there."

Those who entered the imperial examination in Beijing were all candidates. Xia Qiuyu and Nie Jingming did not think of this when they were discussing. Fortunately, his father had a way, otherwise it would be really difficult. Fulfilling my father's expectations."

"Okay, father believes in your vision. This is a student taught by my Xiaoyu." Xia Danfang put a few pieces of paper in his hand into the brazier and burned them. Xia Qiuyu also burned the news from Ouyang Fengmao immediately. up.

"San'er will definitely not let father down."

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