Wearing a Confucian scarf and a t-shirt, he looks very much like a grandfather. He will be a minister tomorrow.
Even if someone brought up Madam Xu's matter to him, it would be completely safe. What would it have to do with him?
The onlookers were really angry.
"Ms. Xu came to help the Rong family. She died at such a young age, but she was indifferent."
"The Rong family would even kill their own granddaughter, let alone Mrs. Xu."
"People used to say that Eizaburo looked like Mr. Eiji, but I think he looks more like his grandmother."
The more they talked, the more they went too far, and Rong Yishu had to reason with them.
Chen Mengli didn't care and ran to the wild girl hard.
Several daughters-in-law stopped him, but he and his ancestor were only three feet away.
No matter how noisy it is below, you can still hear what is said above, especially if the spittle splashes into the bowl.
Chen Mengli opened his mouth and let out a sigh.
A group of young ladies admired his beauty and were stunned.
Chen Mengli is beautiful, and no one else deserves to see it. He is only twenty-eight years old, fairer and tenderer than the young lady.
Ancestor Yeman raised his sleeve to block it, then took a plate of shrimp shells and threw it on Chen Mengli's face.
At such a close distance, not a single bit of one's head or face was wasted.
Chen Mengli wears a sapphire crown. He is not wearing a crown, so he is just pretending.
The red glittering blue satin robe he was wearing was particularly beautiful, so he knew he was a man but suspected he was a woman.
The lips are red without dots, and the eyebrows are green without painting. Decorated with a plate of shrimp shells, the painting style is extremely wild.
Chen Mengli immediately went crazy.
Ancestor Yeman said calmly: "When a dog comes, do you throw bones to it?"
Du Hu was excited: "What you threw was not a bone."
The ancestor was very innocent: "I haven't eaten it before, I know."
"Here!" Someone brought the bones over.
Although they like pretty girls, they are too mean. Only when the ladies start to attack them do they realize that they are mean.
Although most people don't dare to confront the Anqing Houfu, as long as the ancestor dares, it is enough. How can the young ladies worry about her fate?
Chen Meng rushed over to beat someone before cleaning up the shrimp shells.
Ancestor Yeman threw the bone in front of him.
A group of young ladies had already come over, dragging Mr. Chen along and feeling very distressed.
The ancestor looked at a group of young ladies, using their little hands and handkerchiefs to rub Chen Mengli's body and face, without being dirty at all. They surrounded him and babbled, of course, scolding the ancestor.
Ancestor Yeman just needs to eat. It will be fine if she eats more. She is going to die anyway.
Du Juan saw that she could eat more if she let go, and suspected that she would live to be at least a hundred years old.
The young lady said to Chen Mengli: "She is almost dead, don't be angry."
Du Hu ate too much and retorted: "Luo Wei, if you want to cling, you should look carefully. Don't cling to the Hou Mansion as soon as you see it. You don't even recognize the Rong family's granddaughter. You really can't get any benefit from the Chen family."
Du Juan disagreed with her eldest sister: "That's not necessarily true. The Anqing Hou Mansion is at least much better than the Luo family."
Du Hu admitted: "Anyway, the young lady's grandmother is the Ni family, and she is indeed not related to the Luo family."
Luo Wei ignored Chen Mengli and came over to ask the ancestor: "Miss San is literate at the age of three and can write poems at the age of five. What can you do?"
A group of ladies echoed: "That's right. Miss Rongsan is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting."
Someone here laughed and said: "Real third ladies, female celebrities are pretty good."
Luo Wei screamed: "The third lady is a female beauty who studied engineering from a monk!"
The man asked: "What did the fake Miss San do to Mrs. Zhu San?"
Du Hu nodded: "As a daughter, has Rong Cuiyun been more filial than Mrs. Zhu San for a day? Will she be a useless person again?"
Luo Wei shouted: "Miss Third, be filial to your grandmother!"
Du Hu nodded: "Okay, the woman Luo Shi and Rong Cuiyun mentioned is not Mrs. Zhu San's daughter. You must identify the fake. Return Mrs. Zhu San to her biological daughter!"
Du Hu was furious, a bit like her grandfather.
Ancestor Yeman pulled her, what's the fuss about?
Du Hu didn't make any noise, and said to her in a good voice: "Luo's niece is exactly the same as Luo. The toads want to go to heaven one by one."
Luo Wei pointed at the ancestor: "She is the toad."
After the ancestor finished eating the turtle, someone brought another plate of shrimps.
This boiled shrimp looks beautiful.
Ancestor Yeman is here to give you a show. In the blink of an eye, there is a neat plate of shrimps.
It peels quickly enough, so you don’t have to worry about the taste being affected over time.
The arrangement is beautiful, the shrimp shells are all decorated with flowers.
A group of people were stunned.
Although the old ancestor’s hands were not pretty, she peeled them off beautifully and it did not affect her appetite at all. After peeling off, her hands seemed to be quite clean.
Du Hu asked: "Is that family eating and you waiting on the side?"
Yeman responded: "Eat quickly." He said calmly, "The conditions at home are good, but not much good. I have finished working in the kitchen, and I have to feed pigs and chickens. There is a lot of work. I haven't fed chickens in a few days.
It’s just a little itchy.”
The cuckoo and cuckoo eat shrimp together.
Don’t put yourself in the position of feeding the chickens.
The Double Ninth Festival actually means eating crabs.
Someone brought crabs, and they were quite big.
You're welcome, Patriarch Yeman, and will open the crabs for everyone.
The young lady, young daughter-in-law, maid and daughter-in-law were all amazed, this is a show!
A lady asked on the side: "You have never eaten it at home, how did you learn it?"
Ancestor Yeman stood up.
The ladies didn't understand.
Next, Rong Yishu and others haven't explained clearly yet.
No matter what the matter is, it takes three days and three nights to argue.
A group of people exclaimed: "Eisaburo is so awesome!"
Patriarch Yeman repeated a passage to Rong Yishu in a thick accent: "This is Zhu Xi's, in the Supplement to the Songshan Collection."
Everyone on the mountain and down the mountain were stunned.
Ancestor Yeman took the opportunity to endorse everyone.
The memorization was so stylish that no one interrupted me for a while.
Reading is a sacred thing, let alone a wild girl, it seems very profound.
Luo Wei didn't understand, so she saw Rong Yishu blushing and getting very angry. She shouted, "What did you say?"
Ancestor Yeman responded: "Zhu Xuan was named Anguo. He returned to Songshan Academy at the end of the previous dynasty, and the scholars in the academy compiled the "Songshan Collection Supplement" for him."
A Confucian scholar shouted: "What Eizaburo said a few days ago is similar to what the little lady recited just now!"
Another Confucian scholar laughed: "I just got the "Supplement to the Songshan Collection" here."
The Confucian scholar saluted his ancestor from a distance: "Thank you, little lady, for rectifying Zhu Zi's name!"
Luo Wei didn't understand: "What do you mean?"
Another young lady said: "Are you colluding?"
Below, the Confucian scholars burst out laughing.
Someone summed it up: "Don't be afraid of him being stupid, just be afraid of being stupid and bad!"
The crowd gathered around Rong Yishu more and more.
Rong Yishu's face could no longer be seen and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Someone has to ask: "How could a wild girl know?"
A Confucian scholar stood up and said: "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it is knowing. If you don't understand such a simple truth, what book should you read?"
The Confucian scholars were all excited. This was no small matter: "Zhu Xi, everyone knows this, right?"
Scholars must know that those who are unlearned and unskilled should be ignored.
Du Xuan also read books and said in a loud voice: "At the end of the previous dynasty, the world was in chaos. Zhu Zi was named Anguo, but he was unable to recover and was demoted. Finally, he returned to Ningzhou. Songshan Academy reached its peak and had countless disciples."