But it didn’t say which room is Tian Shouye’s study, why don’t I ask someone to ask?”
"This is inappropriate."
Pan Nanan also felt that something was not right. Just as the two of them were hesitating, Pan Nanan suddenly choked up with tears in his eyes. He was filled with regret and loss, a little sad, a little unbelievable, and all kinds of emotions.
, in a mess, Li Luo was stunned and said slowly: "I didn't expect that there were only three days left, and I couldn't meet the master after all."
"Who are you? Why did you come to the backyard of Tian Mansion?"
Li Luo and Pan Nan'an looked back and saw a kind and solid middle-aged man standing behind them, with a look of confusion and wariness. Pan Nan'an quickly stood up and bowed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This brother
I'm sorry. We didn't mean to trespass into the inner palace. We were just here to see things and reflect on our feelings. I felt uncomfortable because I couldn't see Master for the last time, so I wanted to come and see the place where Master lived. We apologize for any inconvenience. We will do this right now.
Walk."
"Master? Who is your master?" The middle-aged man realized that Pan Nanan's sad mood in front of him was definitely not fake, and most of the wariness in his heart disappeared. Hearing Pan Nanan call him master, he asked quickly.
"My master is none other than Mr. Craftsman." Pan Nanan replied respectfully.
The middle-aged man sighed and believed most of it. Not many people knew about Tian Shouye's self-proclaimed ingenuity. Only those close to him knew about it, but he had never heard Senior Brother Shouye mention that he had such a disciple. Pan Nanan saw the middle-aged man
The man looked suspicious and said sadly: "Actually, I am afraid that the name "Master" is just wishful thinking. When I came to Zhuocheng to practice art, I exhausted all my family wealth. Except for a few coins, I didn't have half a copper coin in my body. At that time, I was lucky enough to worship him.
I was a teacher under Mr. Jiangxin. He saw that I was pitiful and reluctantly accepted me. I was penniless, so the master asked me to work to pay for my food. I lived in the woodshed in the backyard. I didn’t get half a penny during my apprenticeship, but how many apprentices were there?
But the master accepted Qian Yinzi. At that time, I was still resentful and secretly hated the master for being stingy and mean. I just thought that if I learned the craft well in the future, I would one day become successful. When I finished my studies, I wanted to leave without saying goodbye, but the master had already arrived early.
He noticed my thoughts, called me to him, and took out a small cloth bag from a wooden box. It looked familiar. I knew it was the rag bag my mother had given me to wrap the money in. It belonged to my mother.
The master said that he had not touched the silver since the day he collected it. After saying that, the master took out a larger cloth bag from the box, which contained a lot of loose silver. I took a look.
Look, no more, no less, it’s exactly what I paid for these days of studying. The master smiled and didn’t say anything, and gave me these two cloth bags. I didn’t understand, so I asked the master, and the master smiled and said that he had
He accepted this small sum of money just to make me realize that learning skills is hard-earned and cannot be wasted. He had no intention of asking me for this money in the first place. Now that my skills have become good enough to support my family, he gave me this money together with my skills.
I was given all the money I earned when I was studying, so that I could make a living when I went back. Only then did I understand my master’s painstaking efforts, and I willingly called him “Master,” but my husband said that he had confiscated my money so that I didn’t have to pay my dues.
Since he was the master, he sent me back to his hometown. After I returned, I opened a small shop. Although my life was not very rich, I was still living well. A few days ago, I remembered that my master's birthday was coming soon, so my mother asked me to come to Zhuocheng to express her gratitude.
Master, no matter whether the master recognizes me as his disciple or not, I should always do my best. Who would have thought..." Pan Nanan burst into tears as he spoke. The middle-aged man couldn't help but be moved and sighed.
Today, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, but there are always people who value love and righteousness, which makes people sigh with emotion.
The middle-aged man patted Pan Nan'an on the shoulder and comforted him: "Little brother, don't be too sad. This disaster is destined to happen, and there is no way to avoid it. If senior brother knows your filial piety, he will be happy. What is your name?"
I’ll have someone add your name to the list of senior fellow apprentices, so it won’t be in vain for you as master and disciple.”
"It turns out to be my uncle, my nephew Pan An. I have never met my uncle, so please don't blame me for being rude." Pan Nanan quickly wiped away his tears and bowed to salute. When Li Luo heard the name Pan An, he couldn't help but
I can't help but laugh. I remember there are records in ancient scrolls that in ancient times there was a man named Pan An. He was a suave and charming man, and I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to compete with Pan Nan'an.
The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly red, and he sighed: "No more, no more, good boy, you have your heart."
"Master, my nephew wants to see the master's residence. Liao Xie expresses his condolences."
"This..." The middle-aged man looked troubled, but looking at Pan Nanan's miserable and sad look, he couldn't bear it. He thought for a moment and said, "Come with me, but you can only take a look from a distance, and you can't go in."
"My nephew knows what's appropriate. The Tian Mansion is a wealthy family, and a simple mountain man like me who has never seen the world cannot wander in."
"What are you talking about!" the middle-aged man glared and shouted, "Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. Our Tian family never judges people by their appearance. Since you are a disciple of Brother Shouye, you should go in openly and openly. No one can say anything to you!"
"Thank you, uncle." Pan Nanan responded respectfully.
The middle-aged man glanced at Li Luo, who was standing blankly beside him, and asked, "Who is this?"
"He is my nephew's brother...brother, and he came to Zhuocheng with my nephew." Pan Nan'an said bravely.
The middle-aged man had no doubts, nodded and said, "Well, you guys follow me." After that, he led Li Luo and Pan Nan'an into the backyard. The Tian Mansion is not small, but it is not big either. Compared with hundreds of hectares,
The prince's palace was far away, and soon the three of them arrived in front of a courtyard. The middle-aged man pointed to the house not far away and said, "That's where your master lives."
Pan Nan'an felt sad and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this where Master was killed?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, sighed, looked at a pavilion, and replied Xiaosuo: "No, it's in your master's study, but you can't go there because it has a government seal." After saying that, the middle-aged man looked back.
Looking at Pan Nan'an, Pan Nan'an didn't expect to pay attention to the pavilion at all. He fell to his knees with a thud and shouted sadly: "Master..." Such an appearance really made everyone sad when he saw it and shed tears when he heard it.
After a few words of persuasion, the middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a sore nose and shed a few tears. Li Luo stood aside and comforted Pan Nanan in a timely manner, but Pan Nanan seemed to be immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself for a long time. The middle-aged man couldn't stand up.
Suspicious of him, I tried to persuade him a little, saying that there was something going on in the front yard and I couldn't stay for a long time. I said reassuringly: "Senior nephew Pan, uncle has something to do and has to go to the front. You can come to me later."