When Bai Di saw the man in blue clothes appearing on the second floor of Fengya Pavilion, he opened his mouth in a daze, "Why is it..."
Ming Wuyou was sitting next to Bai Di, slowly fanning.
"Sister!" Bai Di suddenly turned his head and looked at Ming Wuyou: "Why are you asking him to give a lecture?"
"I also invited someone else's." Ming Wuyou said: "It's not just about asking the Fu Taifu."
There is no need to say much about Fu Taifu's talent. It is a masterpiece of the world. Today I am talking about a legendary novel popular in the circle of noble women, called "Qingyu Case".
Although the Fu Taifu is gentle and elegant, it is very funny and humorous when talking about "Qingyu Case".
Not only did it tell the storyline, but it also talked about the writing techniques and emotions of the author behind it, which attracted the attention of the noble girls from all walks of life and was fascinated by the listeners.
Bai Di was very lazy at first, but he gradually became fascinated by the later part.
When the lecture was over, she was still unsatisfied and murmured in a low voice: "So it's so interesting to teach."
"Yes." Ming Wuyou nodded, "Of course it's interesting."
"The stereotype is never knowledge, but the person who teaches knowledge."
"Some scholars can teach and answer questions in a pleasant atmosphere that is light and pleasant."
"The Fu Taifu passed the imperial examination at the age of 20 and was appointed as the Grand Tutor of the Hanlin Academy. He was less than 25 years old and was elected as the Grand Tutor of the Prince by the Saint Emperor at the age of 27."
"While he is well-versed in history, he teaches students the same way he is also an alternative way to go alone."
If it weren't for such a powerful person, Murong Yu wouldn't have let him be the young master of the emperor.
He also specially set up a palace for him in the palace, so that he could take care of Gu Yuanhao's studies at any time.
"It is said that all the servants around him can express their poems." Bai Di's eyes suddenly became a little confused, "It would be better if I had grown up by his side since I was a child..."
She looked at the noble girls who admired and admired the Fu Taifu one by one, and went forward to salute and said goodbye to the Fu Taifu. She suddenly felt a soreness in her heart, and her eyes instantly felt wet.
Ming Wuyou paused and gently held Bai Di's hand: "No one can take it away if it is yours, and it will be yours sooner or later."
Bai Di's expression became even more confused, "Really?"
"I've seen the princess."
At this time, Fu Taifu walked up to him.
Bai Di suddenly lowered his head, not wanting to be seen by the Fu Taifu in this way.
The Fu Taifu's eyes flashed through Bai Di's body, and he was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.
Ming Wuyou smiled at the Fu Taifu in a very sensible way and said, "Thank you, Mr. Taifu, I'll sit here for a while, rest, and have some tea. I'll go and greet all my friends."
"……good."
When Ming Wuyou walked away, he vaguely heard Fu Taifu hesitate to ask Bai Di about her life and Madam Bai.
She accidentally listened to others and walked a little further.
When I went to the pavilion outside, when I turned around, I saw Bai Di lowering his head and talking, and his hands were twisting his clothes, which was very uneasy.
But he looks well-behaved, unlike when facing other people.
Ming Wuyou couldn't help but smile.
No one can resist the blood-connected family affection.
After a while, Fu Taifu came out of Feng Ya Pavilion and bowed to Ming Wuyou again, "Thank you, Princess."
"What do you thank me?" Ming Wuyou blinked.
"Princess Xie is so generous to give the chance to the emperor." The elegant Grand Tutor said seriously: "Don't worry, Princess, the emperor will definitely not waste the princess' kindness."
Ming Wuyou nodded: "That's good."
After Fu Taifu left, Bai Di ran out with the hem of the skirt.
She looked at Ming Wuyou with gratitude, tears still flowing in her eyes, and it was about to fall: "Sister, he said...I said my mother would come to teach, and he would reunite our family as soon as possible..."
"Is what he said true?"
Ming Wuyou asked: "Do you think Fu Taifu is the one who deceives you by talking nonsense?"
"No." Bai Di shook his head intuitively.
"That's it." Ming Wuyou comforted: "It must be true that he said this."
"Really?"
Bai Di pursed his lips tightly, his eyes full of tears, with a little confusion and a little expectation.
She has been scolded for more than ten years, and she has parents and has no one to raise her. Now she is really going to reunite her family?!
...
Three days later, on the ninth day of the 10th month, the third gathering of Xinglan Pavilion.
In addition to Fu Taifu, there are also Madam Bai who teaches today.
Today, Fu Taifu actually talked about "The Mandarin Ducks Club". A poem about the love of men and women in the previous dynasty, which was about a man and a woman who had a similar talent. A woman opened a talent recruitment hall to challenge the talented people in the world.
The man disguised himself as he went to the restaurant. In the end, the two of them broke through many difficulties because of their talent and love, and finally got married.
Fu Taifu still starts with the author's techniques and feelings, and talks about the sincere feelings.
Many people were filled with tears when they heard this, moved by the love between the man and the woman, and secretly hoped that they would meet such a heart-to-hearted man in the future.
Madam Bai stopped in the elegant seat on the second floor of Fengya Pavilion and sat with Ming Wuyou.
At this time, I could also hear the "Mandarin Ducks Club" mentioned outside clearly, and my hand holding the round fan couldn't help but tighten.
A somewhat confused look was also revealed on his face, which had always been peaceful and gentle.
She is only thirty-three years old this year.
Thirty-three, in modern times, it is the best time for a woman.
Now someone calls her nanny, and she is also respecting her identity. In fact, she is well maintained and looks like she is twenty-seven or eight years old.
Her face is not as beautiful as the most beautiful one.
But the talent of poetry and calligraphy has cultivated a body of wisdom. When sitting by the window, it looks like a painting with a strange temperament.
And that tutor-
Ming Wuyou walked along the open window and saw the elegant man in blue clothes below.
Time left some traces on his face, but his demeanor and talent remained the same as before.
Such a match made by heaven was separated for more than ten years because of Princess Liyang's own selfish desires. She was in the same capital, but the couple did not dare to meet each other and the father and daughter did not dare to recognize each other.
Ming Wuyou's mouth felt a little depressed, but in a flash, the depression disappeared without a trace.
Now that the opportunity has come, everything will move forward in a beautiful direction.
There was applause downstairs.
Ming Wuyou looked at Madam Bai: "I'll be the madam talking about chess later. Are Madam ready?"
"..." Madam Bai forced a smile, "Don't worry, princess, it won't disturb the atmosphere of the Princess's Corridor."
Ming Wuyou sent a post to Madam Bai and asked her to give lectures, but she would not say blatantly: I have created an opportunity for you and Madam Fu to reminisce about the past!
She knew very well what the women were following the female precepts and ethics of women at this time. She said it bluntly that it might cause discomfort from Madam Bai.
Therefore, when sending a post, the original words were to let everyone learn chess skills together.
At this time, Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "It's okay, just talk casually, don't be too nervous."
"Yeah." Madam Bai nodded. This chapter has been completed!