"No wonder that boy Ci Song is so determined to cancel my Ruo Ci's marriage. From this point of view, you two are indeed destined."
Yan Zheng looked at Mo Yao, and couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in his heart. He could see from Mo Yao's eyes that Mo Yao really liked Ci Song, and this kind of love was not because of Ci Song's talent and talent, but because of his talent. From the bottom of my heart, I like Ci Song.
"Huh? Brother Ci Song actually broke off the engagement so early?"
There was a look of surprise on Mo Yao's face. She and Ci Song hadn't seen each other for a day, so why did she cancel Yan Ruoci's marriage? "Withdraw, and I agree." A relieved smile appeared on Yan Zheng's face, and he said, "I didn't expect you and Ci Song to have such a past. I thought too little."
"Dean Yan, Miss Yan, is she okay?" Mo Yao asked Yan Zheng about his daughter. After all, if a woman's engagement is broken off, she will be criticized by the people around her. Although Yan Ruoci is the dean of Zhongyan Saint Academy, Women, but they will definitely be hurt by their comments.
"It's okay. I've already talked to Ruo Ci. She has no feelings for Ci Song. If we cancel this marriage, we will cancel it." Yan Zheng looked at Mo Yao and smiled: "Thank you for caring about Ruo Ci." .”
Ci Qibai then said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that this brat would hide it from me for such a long time, and he obviously pretended to be unfamiliar with Yaoyao. I must treat him well after I go back." Clean him up!"
"Father, it's better to say goodbye. Brother Ci Song must have his own difficulties, so you can be noble and let him go." With that, Mo Yao came to Ci Qibai's side, took his arm and started to act coquettishly. .
"Okay, okay, since Yaoyao has said so, I can't say anything, but if you have anything in the future, you must tell me as soon as possible." A helpless smile appeared on Ci Qibai's face, good guy , the daughter-in-law here has changed her name to her father before she even got married, and she is devoted to her son. Such a daughter-in-law is indeed rare.
"Mo Yao, please go around Yan Sheng Academy by yourself first. I have some things I want to talk to them about." The Master said at this time.
"Okay, then Mo Yao will leave first."
Mo Yao bowed to the three people present, then turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.
"I didn't expect that Mo Yun, a worldly person who follows people's influence and doesn't know how to adapt, could have such a granddaughter. I'm quite impressed." Yan Zheng looked at Mo Yao's leaving back and couldn't help but sigh.
"I remember that the ancestor named Mo in Zhongzhou City seems to have some relationship with the Mo family. What is his name?" The master frowned slightly.
"Mo Feng, a literary giant, I have investigated him, and he does have some relationship with the Mo family, but he belongs to the bloodline left behind by the Mo family. The main family of the Mo family did not really accept him, so the ancestor surnamed Mo in Zhongzhou City, but Just an ordinary literary man." Ci Qibai said.
"There is no way, the Mo family will definitely not accept a 'Mo family' who is a person of etiquette, even if his cultivation reaches the level of a literary giant." Yan Zheng added on the side.
The master looked at the two disciples in front of him who were once the most proud of him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, "I never expected that the scene that I once thought could only appear in dreams is now happening in front of me."
As soon as these words came out, the three people present fell into silence, as if time went back to the past. At that time, the Master was not the Master. Ci Qi Bai and Yan Zheng were just direct disciples of Kong Sheng Academy. At that time, the three of them often went to the bamboo forest. I feel uncomfortable drinking tea and drinking.
Nowadays, Ci Qibai has become the mortal enemy of the entire Confucian school. Everything about him has been blocked by the First Master Palace, and it is difficult for him to even meet him.
Another disciple, Yan Zheng, was also disheartened because of his poor poetry. He left the Kong Sheng Academy and came to Yan Sheng Academy to serve as the dean. Both of them have become famous figures in the secular and literary circles. An admirable existence. However, no matter how far they go, there is always a place in their hearts for the master who accompanied them through their youthful years.
"Old man Xue, what you said, don't you know that what Yan Zheng and I like to drink the most is the tea you grow and the wine you brew. Well, my son got 100 kilograms of tea in the tea mountain, so , I’ll give you fifty pounds, you can take out the wine you brewed, and how about we three get drunk together?”
After saying that, Ci Qibai took out a small box of tea leaves from his sleeve and placed it on the left side of the master.
After seeing the words, Qi Bai took out 50 kilograms of tea leaves. Yan Zheng was naturally not stingy. He also took out 50 kilograms of tea leaves from Chashan Mountain and placed them on the right side of the master.
"This is what my disciple Bai Ye got from the tea mountain. It is also fifty catties. Master, you have received a total of one hundred catties of tea today. Please see how much wine you can get."
The master looked at the two boxes of tea on the ground, then looked at Ci Qibai and Yan Zheng. A smile appeared on the master's face. He looked at the two people in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.
"Okay, since you have all brought out fifty kilograms of tea, I will bring out a hundred kilograms of wine, and the three of us will have a good drink in the bamboo forest!"
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After bidding farewell to Ci Qibai and the others, Mo Yao wandered alone in Yan Sheng Academy. She was very good-looking, and the red Confucian robe on her body was too conspicuous, so she was soon attracted by A group of Confucian scholars gathered around. They were all students from Yan Sheng Academy. Seeing such a beautiful female student wandering alone, they naturally wanted to come over and strike up a conversation.
"Girl, why is it that I have never seen the style of your Confucian robe? Which academy are you a student of?" "Girl, are you interested in studying the Six Arts with us?" "Girl, you..." Mo Yao Being constantly questioned by this group of Confucian scholars directly revealed her thoughts about wandering around.
They broke up, so she said to everyone with a cold face: "I'm sorry, I'm just staying in the academy temporarily. I came to visit a friend, not a student of the academy. As for the questions you asked, I have no comment. .”
Mo Yao's words were not rude, but they were also full of indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away.
After hearing these words, the surrounding students could not help but feel a little disappointed. They originally thought that they would have the opportunity to meet such a new female student, but they did not expect that she would be so indifferent. Everyone was very understanding and did not continue to provoke her. Mo Yao.
Mo Yao turned around and walked towards the east, which was where the students lived. She walked through one street after another, looking at the students' residences one after another, and finally stopped in front of a relatively dilapidated courtyard.
"This should be Miss Ruo Ci's residence. I remember Brother Ci Song once said during a chat that her residence is relatively old-fashioned compared to students from other academies, so this should be it."
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