The eldest lady said, "How dare you!" and the scene suddenly froze. Everyone looked strange and did not dare to take a breath.
Su Hong is the first person who dares to ignore the eldest lady like this.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Where do you think this is? Are there any rules left?" On one side, a tepid voice sounded faintly, but it was the old lady who spoke.
"Madam, if Su Hong has offended me in the past, I hope Madam will forgive me." Su Hong said humbly and politely.
The eldest lady's face turned redder and redder. She felt very unhappy, as if everything was controlled by the other party.
But now, with the old lady present and the other party taking the initiative to apologize, in such an atmosphere, it was difficult to have another attack, so I had to wave my hand fiercely and let it go.
Seeing that things calmed down, the old lady seemed to have returned to her previous amiable appearance, but she was a completely different person than before.
"My poor grandson, you feel aggrieved. I understand. I agree to not changing your surname. However, you have to explain it to my son. After all, the matter of carrying on the family line is very important."
When the old lady said this, people were once again shocked. How could the old lady be so dismissive of the matter of the Hou Men's heirs carrying on the family line?
Is this still the heroine from twenty years ago, the ‘Mrs. Protector of the Country’ who was granted the imperial title?
Although he didn't know what the old lady was planning, Su Hong's intuition made him feel that everything was under the control of the old lady. He thought about it and smiled in his heart. No matter what, it was enough not to change his surname.
"Thank you, old lady."
"You still won't change your tune?"
"Yes, grandma."
The old lady smiled knowingly, and the next time was the process of the abbot recognizing his master and returning to the clan. Marquis Jingwu was not around, so all these matters were left to the old lady to take care of.
And among the many people present, I am afraid that it won’t be long before the entire Kyoto area will know Su Hong’s identity.
Compared with the rumors outside, these days, Su Hong has been staying in his own small courtyard without leaving home.
There is a faint fragrance of flowers, with a few wisps of grass, and the sky is blue. Under the courtyard, there is a pot of tea, two or three snacks, and three or four books placed on the stone table.
"Jing's Family Law", "Shangguo Lun", "Wu Jing", "Story of Strange Powers and Chaotic Gods".
In addition, he is also holding a book in his hand at this time, and is studying the "Thirteen Classics" (a summary of the Thirteen Classics of Confucianism) with great interest.
"To achieve knowledge, one must study things. After studying things, one will know. After knowing, one will then have sincerity in one's mind. After one's mind has become one, one's mind will be right. After one's mind is right, one will then cultivate one's body."
"If a great achievement is lacking, its use will not be harmful. If a great surplus is rushing, its use will be endless. If great is straight, if it is bent. If great is clumsy, if great is clumsy. If great is arrogant, it will be dull. Quietness will overcome impatience, cold will overcome heat. Tranquility is the right of the world."
"The crooked part is complete, the wrong part is straight, the hollow part is full, the broken part is new, the less part is gained, the more part is confused——"
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"This Confucianism is indeed profound and profound. Just reading it a little bit will benefit you a lot, especially some of the sentences in it, which actually make the awe-inspiring energy in your body ready to move."
"However, what Confucianism talks about about 'aligning one's family' and 'cultivating one's character' is exactly in line with my character. If one cultivates one's body, one can also cultivate one's mind. If one's mind is supreme, one's strength will definitely rise to a higher level."
He understood that this was the power of Taixue Palace, and these books were not fabricated at all. They were written by Confucian saints, word by word, with painstaking efforts, and it was not surprising that they aroused great aura.
But the more this happened, the more curious he became about where the awe-inspiring aura contained around him came from. He was not a Confucian or Taoist sage, nor was he a disciple of Taixue Palace. Such strange things made him confused.
He closed the book and took a sip of tea. The aroma of the tea spread from the tip of his tongue, to his tongue, to his throat, and then into his abdomen. The taste of the tea changed from bitter to sweet, and his mind gradually became peaceful.
Taking in the surrounding scenery, he stood up, then landed among the flowers and plants, stretched out his fists and feet, and actually began to perform martial arts and mysterious skills...
Although he recognized the identity of the young marquis, he had formed a relationship with the eldest lady, and it was essential to use the necessary strength to protect himself.
His thin body bowed slightly, like a frightened shrimp. Suddenly, his fists and feet danced, a punch, a kick, a hook, and a kick.
The "Seven Fists of the Wolf Fang" was used on him, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, as fast as thunder, and as slow as running water. His movements gradually became like flowing clouds and flowing water. Between the visible and invisible, his fists seemed to be running with seven heads.
The wolves exerted their strength at the same time.
Ouch!
After performing like this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but his heart was filled with joy, and the emotion of expressing himself made him feel refreshed.
This is the power of Haoran Qi.
When the mind is calm, the spirit is calm!
"Come out~"
From studying to practicing martial arts, Su Hong knew early on that someone was spying on him, but he didn't point it out and let others watch. He didn't speak until nothing happened.
I don’t know who sent the other party?
The eldest lady? Tang Xin or the old lady? When he thought about it, he was speechless for a moment. When he asked later, everything was not clear.
At this moment, a young girl timidly came to Su Hong and said weakly, "Little...young master."
Su Hong raised his head slightly and found that the other maid was dressed up, with thin cheeks and a plumper figure than him. There was a hint of fear in her eyebrows, but Su Hong could feel that the other party was not weak.
strength.
It’s so interesting~
Su Hong was amused, but he looked at the girl and asked, "What's your name?"
The girl bowed and said, "Slave, listen to the piano."
"Tingqin is very elegant and unique. If I'm not wrong, there are four maids in Marquis Jingwu's mansion who play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They are all members of the eldest lady. You came to my courtyard today, but the eldest lady sent you here.
Serve me and... monitor me?"
The words are relaxed, but they carry a sharp meaning.
"Ah - slave, no..."
Tingqin wanted to explain, but when her eyes came into contact with the young marquis, the other party's faint smile seemed to see through everything, and Xiao Jiujiu in her heart could not hide at all. She was afraid that the more she explained, the more she would say the wrong thing.
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As a servant, it is essential to listen to his words, watch his looks, and observe his heart. Obviously, she knows the charm of it.
Knowing in his heart, Tingqin did not explain, but stood aside quietly and let Su Hong handle it.
Although Tingqin belongs to the eldest lady, his nature is not bad, and I like his character very much. Thinking about it, he looked at the other party with calm eyes and said, "I ask you, are you willing to be my personal maid?
Responsible for all my daily life?"
"ah?"
Tingqin was completely stunned, but she was thinking in her heart, "What's wrong with Mr. Marquis? Could it be that he took the wrong medicine? Madam asked me to monitor you, but instead you asked me to be your personal maid, didn't you give me a chance?"
?”
"After you become my maid, you can report my whereabouts and daily affairs to the eldest lady. There is no need to hide it. I just ask you, are you willing to be my maid?"
Tingqin's little head didn't realize what the young marquis meant at all, but when she looked at the young marquis, she just felt that such a pair of eyes should not appear on such a young face, but rather that kind of look.
Going through many vicissitudes of life...
In a daze, Tingqin was a little lost, but soon she realized that the young Marquis must have something planned.
But these are not important. The most important thing is that after what the young marquis said today, his answer will definitely change his life's destiny.
Without any hesitation, Tingqin nodded and said, "My slave is willing to serve the young Marquis in all his daily life!"
"kindness."
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