After seeing these two people, Ci Song remembered that he was going home now, so that he could take them to meet his father.
"I have some things and I need to go home first. Junior Brother Wuyan, don't you want to see my father? Do you want to go home with me?"
Hearing this, Zhang Wuyan's face showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that he would see the legendary "Ci Kuangsheng" so soon, and he was extremely excited.
"Of course I am willing, I, do you want me to prepare something?"
Zhang Wuyan's words were a little awkward. After all, he had been admiring Ci Kuangsheng since he was five years old. After he confirmed that he had some talent in poetry, he started to aim at Ci Kuangsheng. Now he has a chance. How could he not be excited when he saw the person he admired in his heart?
"No, Junior Brother Wuyan, you don't have to be so nervous. My father is a very easy-going person."
Ci Song quickly comforted Zhang Wuyan to prevent him from getting too nervous.
The corner of Duanmu Qingcang's mouth twitched twice. He knew that Ci Kuangsheng was not an easy-going person.
"Junior Brother Ci Song, I studied etiquette for some time at Yan Sheng Academy a few years ago. At that time, I had a yearning for the General's Mansion. I wonder if you can take me there with you." Duanmu Qingcang also said.
"Of course, my family is very kind."
Of course Ci Song agreed to Duanmu Qingcang's request.
"Thank you."
Duanmu Qingcang saluted Ci Song. Seeing this, Zhang Wuyan also saluted Ci Song.
"You don't have to be so polite, Senior Brother Duanmu, we can't be considered acquainted without fighting, right."
Afterwards, the three of them left Yan Sheng Academy directly. Ci Song hired a carriage and headed towards the General's Mansion in the west of the city.
There was no words all the way, and the carriage soon arrived in front of the Ci Family's General's Mansion. Then the three of them got out of the carriage and looked at the majestic General's Mansion in front of them. Zhang Wuyan was extremely nervous. Although he had made mental preparations before coming, he really came. In the General's Mansion, he still couldn't help but his heartbeat was racing.
Duanmu Qingcang gently patted Zhang Wuyan's shoulder and said softly: "Junior brother Wuyan, don't be too nervous, just face it with a normal heart."
Hearing this, Zhang Wuyan took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "I understand, senior brother."
When Ci Song saw this, he also smiled dumbly. He could understand Zhang Wuyan's mood. It was the same as those fans who were about to see their idols. They were nervous and excited, and they were also full of expectations.
Ci Song stepped forward and knocked the door knocker in front of the general's mansion.
After a while, two guards opened the door and were stunned when they saw the three people outside.
"Master Ci, why are you back?"
The expressions of the two guards changed and they quickly saluted Ci Song.
"Uncle Feng Guang, Uncle Lu Yong, I came back today because of some personal matters.
Ci Song inherited the memory of the original person and had already remembered the names of everyone in the general's mansion, and he called them out by the way.
"So that's it."
The guard named Lu Yong nodded, then he stretched his head to look at Duanmu Qingcang and Zhang Wuyan, looking them up and down.
"Master, please come in quickly. Master was drinking with us a few days ago. Master said he misses you, master. He must be very happy to have you back now." Feng Guang smiled and was about to lead Ci Song into the yard.
At this moment, Lu Yong stopped him, "Wait a minute, Old Feng."
"What's wrong?" Feng Guang didn't understand why Lu Yong stopped him.
"Isn't the young master studying at Yan Sheng Academy? Why do you stay with the students from Zigong Academy? Young Master, are they your new friends?"
Lu Yong turned around and asked Song Dao.
"Hey, don't say anything. I was just looking at the young master and didn't notice these two little guys." Feng Guang patted his head, then looked at Duanmu Qingcang, and began to look at Duanmu Qingcang and Duanmu Qingcang. Zhang was speechless.
"Two uncles, they are my friends. They came here specifically to visit my father."
Ci Song did not expect that he would be like this on weekdays
The easy-going and laid-back uncles Feng Guang and Lu Yong were so attentive today. They even took the initiative to question their friends and even recognized their origins.
"Hello uncles, I am Duanmu Qingcang, and this is my junior brother, Zhang Wuyan."
Duanmu Qingcang stepped forward and saluted the two of them, without showing any airs to the two guards because of his status.
"Duanmu Qingcang?"
After hearing this name, the expressions of Lu Yong and Feng Guang changed slightly, and then Feng Guang asked: "Who are you, Duanmu Weili?"
"It's my father." Duanmu Qingcang replied.
After listening, Feng Guang and Lu Yong looked at each other, and then Lu Yong said to Feng Guang: "That's it, Old Feng, just looking at this child's face, he is very similar to Duanmu Weili back then."
"Isn't it? The nose and mouth are simply carved from the same mold."
The communication between the two ended quickly, and then Lu Yong said: "Please come in quickly, it is your duty, and please forgive me for interrogating you."
Feng Guang and Lu Yong then opened the door and allowed the three of them to enter the general's mansion.
Just as Ci Song was taking the two of them to the study, Ci Song said: "The General's Mansion usually does not allow outsiders to enter at will. Please don't mind what my two uncles did today."
Duanmu Qingcang smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter, we don't mind. It's just that I seem to have heard the names Feng Guang and Lu Yong somewhere. I can't remember clearly."
"Is it true? Uncle Lu Yong and Uncle Feng Guang were both soldiers led by my father back then. Could it be that Senior Brother Duanmu also went to the battlefield?"
Ci Song made a joke, but Duanmu Qingcang's words also aroused Ci Song's interest. Aren't his two uncles veterans who retired from the battlefield? Why do they know the Confucian robe of Zigong Academy and mention the name of the dean of Zigong Academy.
Just when Ci Song and the two of them passed by the library and went to the general's study, Ci Song saw that the yard outside the library was full of books, and Shi Yue, the administrator of the library, was sitting on a chair to rest.
Just when Ci Song, Duanmu Qingcang and Zhang Wuyan were about to slow down and pass by the library without disturbing Shi Yue's rest, Shi Yue suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look in the direction of Ci Song.
"Master, why are you back?"
Seeing Shi Yue wake up, Ci Song smiled slightly and greeted him: "Uncle Shi Yue, long time no see. The weather is nice today. It's really suitable for posting books."
"Yes, the materials of some of these books are indeed very ordinary. Taking them out to dry them will indeed make them more durable."
Shi Yue stood up and straightened her clothes, then walked towards Ci Song.
"Uncle Shi Yue, I came back this time to bring two friends to visit my father. Is my father in the study?" Ci Song asked.
"Yes, the master has been in the study these days. Master, you have brought your friends here. I will be very happy to know that."
Then Shi Yue looked at Duanmu Qingcang and Zhang Wuyan, frowning slightly, his eyes filled with hostility for a moment, and asked Ci Song: "Master, why do students from Zigong Academy come to our Ci family?"
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