Chapter 183 Ruyi's Source Found
The crazy scholar shook his head.

"This kind of trivial matter, no matter how hard you work for the teacher, it will be over."

"But the group of people just laughed at us, and if they turn around and ask for help, they will be less ambitious than others, which is not advisable, not advisable."

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes, thinking that what he said made sense.

"The master is right, then be careful."

The crazy scholar sighed: "It's also my fault that the teacher is incompetent, he only knows how to read."

He grew up in a wealthy family since he was a child, and he is familiar with the books of sages, but because of the saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, he has never cooked.

In the past, at home, they were served by servants.

Now it is a bit difficult for him to take care of Shen Ningning.

Probably seeing his sadness, Shen Ningning shook her little feet to bask in the sun.

Her tone was soft and innocent, with a hint of kindness: "Master, this is very good, why do you have to be omnipotent? Everyone has shortcomings, and only goals."

The madman thinks that she has a good attitude and speaks like a little adult.

He raised his head and smiled and asked, "Does Ningning have any shortcomings?"

"Yes!" Shen Ningning nodded without thinking.

She looked down at the swaying little feet, and her voice sounded calm: "Ning Ning has no parents since she was a child, and was ridiculed as a little orphan. This is a shortcoming."

The madman was taken aback.

But, without his comfort, Shen Ningning raised her head by herself, smiling strong and cute.

"So my goal is to find my parents, so that my shortcomings will disappear!"

"It's not shameful to have shortcomings. After all, how many people in this world can read better than the master?"

Not everyone can have a fairyland, this is Ningning's little pride!

The crazy scholar stared blankly at the little guy in front of him, how could a nearly five-year-old child have such a clear mind.

Really smart.

"Master, I learned a lesson from you today."

"Then master, can you grill the fish quickly, my mouth is watering!"

In the dense woods, the laughter of the teacher and the student came out.

The fragrant fish meat is sprinkled with a little fine salt, rolled up by the grilled fish skin, sizzling with oil, and the white and tender fish meat is extremely tender.

Shen Ningning found two big lotus leaves, washed them and put the fish on them.

The crazy scholar kept the fish head and tail for himself, and the most delicious fish body part for Shen Ningning.

The little guy's mouth was oily, and he squinted his eyes and sighed: "Master is so kind to me. When I am admitted to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, I will repay Master's kindness in teaching!"

"I also want to tell everyone that the reason why I was able to pass the exam is because my master taught me with all my heart."

The crazy scholar paused, raised his head, and smiled faintly: "Your intentions are taken by the teacher, but after entering the National Academy, don't mention knowing me."

"Otherwise, it may cause you trouble."

Shen Ningning was surprised: "Why? Does the master have enemies in the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

The crazy scholar smiled helplessly, but he shook his head and remained silent.

Shen Ningning licked her pink lips, like a disfigured kitten.

"Master, don't be afraid. When I grow up and become a powerful adult, I will support you!"

The crazy scholar quickly waved his hand to persuade her not to do this.

"Ning Ning, my teacher teaches you to read, so that you can understand things, get out of this mountain, and see the vast world."

"You have your life, don't carry my past, and I don't want to."

The little guy pouted, very puzzled.

Who is her wife afraid of?
At dusk, the colorful clouds filled the sky with a gorgeous beauty.

Shen Ningning had a round belly after eating, and was sleepy after playing all afternoon.

On the road under the setting sun, the madman carried her on his back and walked towards home with a fish basket in one hand.

The little guy on his back squinted his eyes from sleepiness.

"Master, will there be a teacher as good as you in the National Academy?" The little guy asked suddenly, his voice was sleepy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Yes, there are all world-renowned famous teachers there, and they will teach you better."

As he said that, the crazy scholar laughed, looking at the setting sun, his handsome and thin cheeks were full of hope.

"After you have a famous teacher, don't forget to be a teacher."

"No way," the little guy tried his best, and suddenly, she asked again: "Master, I don't know what your name is. Everyone calls you a crazy scholar, but who were you before?"

The crazy scholar looked at the sunset, his smile faded.

Yes, who was he?For several years, he dared not even pick up his original name.

That distant, as if it happened in the previous life, the cries of his relatives are still in his ears, making his name the last short curse he can't mention.

However, when Shen Ningning asked, he suddenly wanted to say something.

"My surname is Dai, Dai Yuheng."

A gentleman is like a hoist, and his feathers shine brightly.

Speaking of this name now, the memories of the past are like gorgeous colored paper, rushing to my face.

He used to be the noble son of a famous family in Shangjing, relying on his talent to be unrestrained and happy.

He was proud of his spring breeze and was a guest at the emperor's banquet.

He also took the imperial examination, and won the three yuan consecutively at the age of 16, as if stepping on the power of Qingyun, his reputation skyrocketed.

All the golden halls and palaces in the past, the sound of laughter and praise, are like a dream of Hua Xu, slowly dissipating.

In the end, it only became a little orange red in the distant sunset.

Crazy Scholar smiled and said: "But Dai Yuheng is in the past, I prefer the name Crazy Scholar now."

Before, he felt that he was so down and there was nothing to be happy about in the world.

Now I am very happy because I have a student.

At least the books he has read in his life, what he has learned, and the interpretation of knowledge can finally be handed over to someone to pass on to him.

Even if one day, Dai Yuheng dies, the knowledge he taught the little guy will live for him.

Shen Ningning on the back has fallen asleep.

The little guy was playing with great interest, but he was really sleepy right now.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow will be another beautiful day with bright sunshine."

The crazy scholar looked back at the little guy lying on his shoulders, the sunlight reflected his profile, making his blue stubble look more gentle and elegant.

……

The weather was fine, Mo Lingwei took Shen Ningning to a jewelry store in the city.

"After I went back, I sent someone to check. Concubine Rong's parents are indeed only her daughter."

"However, the lotus pattern on your Ruyi, after I went back, I copied it and asked the craftsmen in the palace. They said that it was the carving technique of an old palace man who had left the palace."

"After the old palace man left the palace, he bought a silver shop in the capital. He mainly used silver to carve some jewelry for a living. I already know the location, and now I will take you there."

Mo Lingwei wore a dark blue robe, a jade crown and a ponytail, making his brows even more cold and black, and his thin, dark eyes were particularly deep.

But when he looked at Shen Ningning, his eyes were obviously gentle.

The little guy was very happy to hear the words, and even a little surprised: "Brother, have you seen the lotus pattern once and you can't forget it? It's really amazing that you can draw it."

Whenever Shen Ningning praises, Mo Lingwei feels benefited every time.

He chuckled: "I will, more than that, you will know later."

While speaking, the carriage had already arrived at the gate of the silver building.

Shen Ningning found out that it was actually the shop where she bought concentric locks last time.

After entering, there were no guests, and Mo Lingwei's guards directly booked the place.

The shopkeeper is a man over forty years old, seeing this posture, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"You two gentlemen, what do you need?"

Mo Lingwei handed over the piece of Ruyi that Concubine Rong had given her.

"Look, do you recognize the craftsmanship on it?"

The shopkeeper received it with both hands, looked carefully, and immediately said: "I recognize, the lotus pattern with silk and flowers, at first glance, it was carved by my master. Few people in the whole capital can do it so skillfully."

Shen Ningning was overwhelmed with surprise, and quickly asked: "Uncle shopkeeper, is your master there? I want to ask who asked him to engrave it."

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically: "What a coincidence, my old master passed away three years ago."

Shen Ningning's face suddenly showed disappointment and frustration.

However, the shopkeeper said: "However, I have a booklet of patterns. My master will draw the patterns before carving them, so that I can learn to imitate them in the future."

"Wait a minute, I'll find it right away. It usually has the name and address of the customer back then. Maybe it can help the two nobles."

(End of this chapter)

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