Chapter 383 Stained

Qiu Sheng frowned, is he interested?

Could it be Si Shangshu?

At this time, the servant brought tea and snacks, placed them on the tea table, and saluted respectfully: "Two distinguished guests, take your time."

After finishing speaking, he stepped back lightly.

Rong Yan picked up the teapot, first poured a cup for the person opposite, and said: "The new tea just poured, Zhuangyuan Lang, how does it taste?"

Qiu Sheng stood up in fear and saluted, took a sip of the teacup with both hands, and replied in a clear voice: "Good tea, thank you, Master."

Rong Yan took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhuangyuan Lang can really hold his breath."

Qiu Sheng's eyelids twitched, not knowing what he meant, he lowered his head and said, "Please tell the teacher clearly."

"Don't worry, you will know when the guests come."

Rong Yan spoke casually and looked leisurely.

Qiu Sheng hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Master, I don't know the guest's name?"

"Shangshu of the Ministry of War, Lord Si."

Rong Yan said directly.

Qiu Sheng curled his fingertips slightly, with a cautious face on his handsome face, he pursed his lips immediately and said, "Master Guoshi, you don't have to do this, I won't trade my sister for something."

The reason why the national teacher helped him was undoubtedly because of Jiaojiao.

The reason why he obtained his fame is to protect his parents and sister, how could he use his sister to get things done.

Rong Yan heard a chuckle in his throat, using Jiaojiao? He dared to think.

Rong Yan fiddled with the teacup with his fingertips, and said in a low and lazily voice: "The champion was too worried, as early as a few days ago, Sir Si sent a letter to meet me, and it happened to be today, so it's not a special trip for you .”

That being said, if you are not prepared to help, why would you wait for him to come here.

Jiaojiao has always been close to her parents and sisters at home, and she often hears her talking about her elder brother. After all, she is the future brother-in-law, so there is no reason for her family not to help.

Qiu Sheng's face froze, he didn't say it, and he didn't say it, he felt that he was being sentimental no matter what, he took a sip of tea.

At this time, Genroku's voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, Master Si has arrived."

"Well, let someone in."

After Rong Yan finished speaking, he saw the person across from him put down his teacup nervously, and began to straighten his sleeves.

Qiu Sheng has only met Mr. Si a few times from a distance, and he has heard that Mr. Si has a bad temper. Now that he has to sit face to face and be the father of his beloved, he can't help but feel a little nervous.

Rong Yan looked at him like this, inexplicably thought of his mood when he entered the Wang's house just now, so he casually said: "Master Si has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, just be serious and sincere, don't be nervous."

Qiusheng stared at the door, and after hearing these words, he subconsciously answered, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he finally realized why the national teacher said these words to him, and to mention something, it would be better to say that he cared about him...

Not allowing Qiu Sheng to think too much, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

squeak —

Then there was a thick laugh.

"Master of the State Teacher, it's really not easy for me to see you. It took me a long time to line up. Today I have to have a good drink."

Master Si who walked in the door was tall and burly, with a dark complexion, and his whole body was full of strength.

He walked in with a smile, and when he stood still, he realized that there was another person in the room, and he glanced suspiciously.

Qiusheng hurriedly got up, bowed respectfully and said: "Student Wang Qiusheng, I have met Mr. Si."

Master Si heard this name familiar, but he didn't realize who it was?

Rong Yan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and introduced: "Master Si, Qiu Sheng is the closed disciple of Master Fu, the Imperial Supervisor, and this year's new champion."

Master Si frowned when he heard that, and then glanced at the thin man in front of him, the number one scholar in the Imperial College, is this the man Mingyue often mentions to admire?

He still remembers a few words that his daughter nagged about, about working hard, being kind and gentle, and learning things quickly...

Master Si looked him up and down, and found that this boy had delicate features and clear eyes, and he didn't seem like the kind of cunning and slippery person.

His appearance is not bad, but he is so thin, it is probably not worth mentioning.

Master Si was born as a general, and he despises this kind of weak and weak person the most. A man must have masculinity, at least his body must be strong and full of masculinity.

However, to be introduced by the national teacher in person, it must be someone close to him. He didn't dare to neglect, so he raised his hand and called out: "It turns out to be the number one scholar. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Qiu Sheng suppressed the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly leaned over and replied: "I dare not, Qiu Sheng has met Mr. Si."

Rong Yan saw that the two of them were polite to each other, so he raised his hand and said: "Okay, we are all on our own, sit down."

My own people?

Master Si and the Rong family had a good relationship with each other, and he knew to some extent the skills of the National Teacher. Now that the Emperor of Jin did nothing, he had already stood behind the National Teacher.

Hearing that the number one scholar is a member of the national teacher, he smiled easy-goingly, touched him with a teacup, and said with a smile: "Young people have far-sightedness, and they are easy to talk to. If something happens in the court in the future, I will take care of you." looking at you."

Qiu Sheng was stunned by this scene. It was the first time he saw Mr. Si so easy-going and smiling, so he clinked glasses with Mr. Si stiffly before he could react.

Until he took a sip of tea, he woke up suddenly.

Opened his mouth to refute, but stopped when the words reached his mouth.

What should I say, saying that I am not one of my own, but that the Master of the State Teacher is self-indulgent and helped him because of his sister? Not only did he offend Lord Si, but even the face of the State Teacher fell to the ground abruptly.

Obviously, this kind of situation is only suitable for Dafang Fangcheng's love.

Qiu Sheng's handsome face showed no emotion, he raised his glass and said, "Thank you, Mr. Si."

Master Si saw that he was pleasing to the eye, smiled and waved his hand and said, "Oh, they are all from our own family, so you don't have to be polite."

After that, he talked with the national teacher about some recent affairs in the court. Qiu Sheng saw that they didn't need to answer him, so he sat quietly and listened.

Rong Yan looked back at him from time to time, and Master Si would ask his opinion.

Qiu Sheng knew that the national teacher was helping him, so he put aside his restraint and talked about the matter openly.

Gradually, the sound of two people talking in the room became three people talking.

After a long time, until the shopkeeper brought another pot of tea, Qiu Sheng glanced out the window while drinking tea, only to find that the sun was rising outside the window, obviously it was already noon.

I was so engrossed in the conversation just now that two hours had passed before I knew it.

Master Si finished his tea, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Young Scholar deserves to be the Scholar, not bad, I am very optimistic about you, young man."

Although he is a little thinner, but his words and deeds, and his ability to discuss matters are not bad. The analysis of things is reasonable, and he does not look like a weak person. He seems to have a gritty temper.

Qiu Sheng was a little overwhelmed, stood up and saluted, "Your Majesty, you are overwhelmed."

Seeing him getting up again, Mr. Si looked at the national teacher helplessly, shook his head and said: "This is a sincere person, is it tiring to get up and sit down, the national teacher, please tell me next time, don't salute, it makes my eyes dazzled .”

Rong Yan chuckled, and deliberately joked: "If this is impolite, Mr. Si may say that he is not polite."

(end of this chapter)