"I've been searching in the hall for a long time, but I can't find the princess. It turns out that the princess is walking outside alone with the prince!"

As he got older, his physical strength was inevitably not enough. After jogging for a few steps, Wei Zongcheng was panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The old master was the master of the academy back then.

When Shen Wan was studying in the school, the old master would have a headache whenever he saw her, and she would avoid him whenever she could.

After all, being in the academy is different from being at home. Her father is reluctant to punish her, but if she is naughty in the academy, she will be punished by a ruler.

The old lady suddenly looked for her in such a hurry, and Shen Wan's heart was agitated as usual.

As if he was caught before he finished his homework, Shen Wan's legs were no longer numb, and he quickly jumped off the man's back, standing upright with a fake smile on his face.

"What do you want from me, Master?"

Qi Yan: "..."

Can his baby be a little more timid?

But then again, this little girl has a habit of acting well-behaved in front of adults, especially after every time she gets into trouble.

But in the blink of an eye, he can be naughty or mischievous without any delay.

Fortunately, she was so cute, especially when she was acting good, anyone who looked at her would become soft-hearted. Even if she was not willing to punish her, he wouldn't be willing to give her up at all anyway.

Having been a master for most of his life, Xu was already used to this kind of behavior from his students in front of him, and maybe he was immersed in his own thoughts and didn't pay too much attention.

The old lady accepted the words with a smile, looking more polite than Shen Wan.

"Ah, it's nothing serious. I just want to ask where did the inkstone that the princess gave me as a gift during the Qin and Han Dynasties come from?

Does the princess still have the connections to get something similar?The previous one was accidentally broken by me. "

Look carefully, it took nearly ten years to make a treasure.

Because it was so precious, Wei Zongcheng was afraid that if he kept it on the table, it would be damaged by others, so he only took it out when he was using it and put it away immediately after use.

He did not worry about leaving it to his servants. He did all the cleaning himself, but he didn't expect that he accidentally broke it.

As he spoke, the old lady couldn't hide her distress on her face.

"I know that those kinds of antiques must be unique and expensive, or they may be high-end fakes. After all, I can't afford them if they are too expensive."

If another real antique was accidentally broken by him, his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs would all hurt.

But a writing brush was given to him along with the inkstone. If he used an ordinary inkstone, it would not be worthy of his noble pen.

What inkstone was used by the emperor during the Qin and Han Dynasties?

How could she, a person who doesn't like reading, have the heart to collect things like the Four Treasures of the Study?

"Master, may I remember it wrong? I..."

Dad really likes that kind of elegant thing. She was always beaten in school. Her skin was tender, she was still young at that time, and she had never been beaten before, so she didn't resist beatings.

The palms of my hands were red and painful every time.

But it is impossible for her to listen to the lectures and complete her homework well.

So she took the fine ink that her father had finally obtained and gave it to her husband.

She thought that literati and elegant guests would especially like those elegant things, and she really got the master.

可后来爹爹发现他心爱的墨还没用就不见了,气的差点揍她。

However, that was her biological father after all, so relatively speaking, it was much easier to deal with. No matter how much he liked that bottle of ink, he would definitely not feel sorry for Mo as much as he did for her as a daughter.

She acted coquettishly and told her father that the palm of her hand hurt so much from being beaten. Her father immediately lost his temper. He held her, rubbed her and blew her, and blamed the master for being too harsh.

Of course, you also have to nag her a few words to ask her to behave in class and do her homework well.

Then she just said "I know", and those words went in the left ear and went out the right ear.

Thinking that the Taifu must have collected too many things and was getting old, Shen Wan reminded him with a smile:

"What I gave to the Taifu was high-quality Hui ink!"

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