Now Mr. Shen is not calm anymore, and Mrs. Shen opened her mouth in surprise, "Is that child so good? He has achieved such achievements at a young age. If he is taught well in the future, it is not a bad idea to get six yuan. "
As she spoke, she glanced at Mr. Shen, "It's a rare fate for you to accept this apprentice."
Dayong's expression was about to cry, "Uncle may not be able to accept him."
Mr. Shen originally listened to his wife's words and expressed his agreement and was very happy, but he gave him a dissatisfied look, "What do you mean? Could it be that I have wronged him when I become his master? Although the nine-year-old Sanyuan is indeed rare , but it¡¯s also rare for me.¡±
"No, uncle, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that although this Gu Yunshu is from Fengkai County, and his father is only a scholar, the Mrs. Shao we saw yesterday is not an ordinary person."
"Oh? Who is she?"
Dayong swallowed his saliva, and it is still difficult to connect the famous Yongjia princess with the insignificant woman wearing a headscarf that he saw these two days.
But the truth is so magical.
"That Mrs. Shao, her husband is Shao Qingyuan, the heir of the genius doctor Bai's family. She herself is the princess of Yongjia who was conferred by the emperor last year."
Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen stared in shock at the same time, "Princess Yongjia? Husband's family name is Shao? Shao Qingyuan's Shao?"
Mr. Shen, "Is that the princess of Yongjia who gave the formula of the magnifying glass, and the princess of Yongjia who took out movable type printing to facilitate so many scholars? She is, is that the woman we saw yesterday?"
Dayong nodded, "It's her." He paused, saw Mr. Shen's slightly lost expression, and said again, "Also, there is one more thing I didn't say."
Mr. Shen became impatient, "You explained everything clearly at once."
"Uncle, when I came here just now, I saw Yi Zilan, the prince of the county. He was talking to the prince of the Imperial College. I vaguely heard him say that he would introduce a rare child prodigy to the prince as a disciple. He is nine years old. Xiucai, I heard that description, it seems to be somewhat similar to Gu Yunshu. Thinking about how good the relationship between the county prince and Shao's mansion is, probably, maybe"
Mr. Shen couldn't bear it anymore, "The old man Chu is an old pedant, and he dares to cut off my beard? Don't even think about it, go, go now, go to Shao's house."
He didn't even care about his own foot injury, dragged a crutch from the table, stood up and was about to leave.
The corner of Dayong's mouth twitched, Uncle, who said yesterday that you should hold your breath?
He hurried forward to help him up, "Uncle, calm down first, it's getting late now, let's go tomorrow, tomorrow?"
"It can't be tomorrow, if it's later, my disciples will fly."
"No, no, I heard that old man Chu" Ah bah, "I mean, I heard that Mr. Chu meant that he decided to accept Gu Yunshu because he had to teach and test himself. We will go to someone tomorrow morning , It must be too late. Uncle, the prince of the county went to him because he didn¡¯t know Mr. Chu, but you do know that he thinks very highly of himself, and he will not be very enthusiastic if he has never met anyone. Don¡¯t worry, don¡¯t worry. , there is absolutely no way for him to cut your ass off."
Mrs. Shen also came back to her senses, and quickly persuaded from the side, "That's right, what Dayong said makes sense. Besides, even if you have time and leisure now, the Shao Mansion still has to eat and rest. If you disturb him at night, Maybe it still makes people unhappy, so they don't want to worship you as a teacher?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com