Wang Tong'er did not expect to give her husband a gift, but in turn got two of his treasures.

Her two senior brothers, Cui Yu and Xu Yunzhi, were all in high school this time, and their rankings are not low. Cui Yu is ninth, and Xu Yunzhi is fifth.

Mr. Hua brought four students, one of whom was a monk on the way, and the three students took part in the provincial examination, and they passed all of them, and entered the top ten!
Eh!I'm so cute, this can't help but make people marvel: Huawen Pavilion is really amazing!

It's amazing, it's amazing!

It is worthy of being the first-class Confucian in Qinzhou, this golden signboard is worthy of its name!

Therefore, more and more wealthy people want to take their children who are studying at home to worship Mr. Hua as their teacher, and try their best to squeeze their heads into Wuwei Villa to be students of Huawen Pavilion, hoping to pass the next township examination in one fell swoop!

From among them, Huawen Pavilion selected three teenagers in their twelfth or thirteenth year of age with good qualifications.

The reason is, of course, Mr. Hua, who not only teaches literature but also practices martial arts. An exception is the older Wang Tonger, who can only study literature. Therefore, since he recruited disciples, he has always selected eleven or twelve-year-old boys.

In fact, he doesn't necessarily teach his disciples to become martial arts masters with high martial arts skills.

He just hopes that the students he teaches are not the kind of weak scholars who can't lift their hands or shoulders.

Therefore, Han Song, an old student, is the only one in Wuwei Villa today. Cui Yu and Xu Yunzhi have already gone down the mountain and returned home, preparing to go to the capital for scientific research next year.

When it was time for lunch, Wang Tong'er saw senior brother Han Song bringing three elementary school boys over. They looked like they were struggling to walk, probably because they had just come to Wuwei Mountain and were dragged out to practice martial arts by the master and they were not used to it.

Seeing Wang Tonger looking at these newly recruited students, Hua Wenge said with a "haha" smile, "Yu'er, how can a civil servant be so easy to be a civil servant? If he is not strong enough, how can he become an official? When he was a teacher, he was a teacher every day. When you get up, you have to wait at the Meridian Gate to open the palace gate before the sun shines, then cross the Inner Wulong Bridge, climb up three floors of dozens of steps, and walk to Fengtian Hall. Go up at Maoshi, stand for one or two hours to discuss the court After the matter is over, we have to go to Wenyuan Pavilion on the Donghua Gate to read the memorials sent to the cabinet, and then we have to walk through Chongwen Gate to the cabinet to deal with various residence newspapers."

"Forehead?"

Wang Tong'er heard her husband's explanation, so she thought about it.

After all, he is a person who has experienced the court before, and knows the mixed flavors in it.

"Yu'er, alas..." Hua Wenge glanced at Wang Tong'er's small body with complicated and unspeakable emotions, sighed, and shook his head.

cough!Sir, what a look of disdain...
Regardless of my small stature, I am also physically strong, so I climbed Wuwei Mountain in one breath, okay?
Hua Wenge looked at Wang Tong'er's unconvinced little eyes, stroked the beauty's beard and said happily: "Okay, our Yu'er is strong and strong, not inferior to the senior brothers!"

Qin Baozhen: "..."

Hua An: "..."

Xiaoyan: "..."

Wang Tonger: Sir, are you complimenting me?Are you still praising me?
When Han Song entered the main room and saw Wang Tonger, he was as happy as an idiot and came to Wang Tonger in the blink of an eye, wanting to have a bear hug.

"Junior brother, miss Shasong..." Before his hand touched Wang Tonger's clothes, Xiao Yan, who had been paying attention to her, blocked her with his arm.

Seeing that he failed to hug his junior brother, Han Song felt aggrieved, and blamed himself for not being good at learning!

While feeling aggrieved, she still didn't forget to cast a fierce glance at the calm Xiaoyan standing there.

Unfortunately, the threat is not strong.

But it successfully attracted Xiaoyan's unworthy look...
It's really harmless and insulting... Huh!A man can bend and stretch, and in time, I will surely surpass you!

"Brother Song, Junior Brother also misses you very much." Wang Tong'er bowed to him first, and saw that he wanted to come forward, but was afraid of Xiao Yan's grievance, really like a little Wang Wang who was rejected by his master.

Mr. Hua put his hand on his forehead, it's really shameful, I can't see it!

He helplessly reminded himself, a disciple who is used to playing tricks: "Ahem, Song'er, you are a big brother now, you are disrespectful to a brother, how do you stand up in front of a few junior brothers? Set an example?"

I really misjudged him at the beginning, why did I recruit such a useless disciple?
However, since Wuwei Villa has him, there is a lot of relaxed atmosphere, and I am also very happy!

Today was the happiest day for Huawen Pavilion. He never drank alcohol at lunch, and today he made an exception to drink two taels of old wine for Wang Tonger.

The wine is old and dry, and when the yellow mud is broken, the aroma is overflowing, and it is elegant and sweet.

Sitting opposite Wang Tong'er, she could smell the aroma of wine...

Today's big dish is deep-fried sea bass.The fish is delicious, served with the secret seasoning, which can stimulate the fresh and tender taste of the fish in the mouth.It is said that this fried perch was introduced into the court from the state of Qi, and then into the folk.

The seasoning is made of seven ingredients. In addition to the commonly seen ginger and garlic, white plums are also added for sour taste, which can minimize the fishy smell of the fish, and then the umami taste flows in the lips and teeth.

Crispy fried sea bass was the second time Wang Tonger ate on Wuwei Mountain. The food in her mouth made her articulate, and her bright eyes were dyed with a moving light.The cheeks are bulging, like a small animal hoarding food.

After lunch, as usual, I rinse my mouth first and then clean my hands.

Han Song took the three students and bowed to Mr. Hua: "Sir, the students take them to study."

Then he gestured reluctantly to Wang Tong'er, asking her to write a letter to him.

Wang Tong'er smiled, nodded to him, and said: Got it.

Only then did Han Song break into a smile, and happily took the three newcomers away. Huawenge looked at the interaction between Han Song and Wang Tonger, and shook his head helplessly with affection.

Hua Wenge took Qin Baozhen and Wang Tong'er from the dining hall to the main room to drink tea. Mr. Hua made the best tea.

Otherwise, how could he be invited to be the judge of the annual tea fighting competition, and he is the most authoritative person.

As long as anyone who participates in the competition can get an "excellent" rating from his old man, he will be very happy this year.

It is conceivable that Mr. Hua's prestige in the eyes of everyone is so high...
Holding a delicate Ru porcelain teacup, Wang Tonger tasted the Wuwei Mountain rock tea used by Mr. Jiner. This rock tea is a semi-fermented tea, and the production method is between green tea and black tea.The rock tea from Wuwei Mountain is unique in quality. It has not been scented, but the tea soup has a strong fragrance of flowers. When drinking, it is sweet and delicious, with endless aftertaste.

"Yu'er, when do you plan to leave for the capital next year?" Mr. Hua asked after taking a sip of tea and putting down the exquisite Ru porcelain teacup.

When Qin Baozhen stopped drinking tea, he raised his head and looked at Wang Tonger, waiting for her answer.

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