Everyone close to me bends [Quick Transmigration]

Before the surprise in Pei Yu's heart surfaced, Ning Hongfang changed the subject with a smile, "It's my son's fault. I thought Aunt Xiao would treat him carefully since she was Xuan'er's real aunt, after all... but I didn't expect Her thoughts are so big, her son has already ordered Aunt Xiao to be moved to Xiao Huayuan, and she will not do anything to Xuan'er Jin'er in the future."

The old lady's complexion calmed down a little after hearing the words, but the lines at the corners of her eyes were still showing anger, "I will not interfere with Aunt Xiao's handling, after all, she is your woman anyway, but Ning Hanping will never let her stay in the mansion any longer , with her here, I don't feel at ease if my grandchildren are a little far away from me."

"This..." Ning Hongfang frowned. None of the children were close to him, but Ning Hanping was the only one who could make him feel the warmth of an ordinary father and daughter. , the most amusing, is also the reason why he favors her, even if all the tricks in the officialdom are exhausted, when he returns to his own home, he is just an ordinary person who needs care and warmth. A little more warmth.

"Ping'er really went too far this time, just because she is young, mother, please forgive her." Although he was a little disappointed with Ning Hanping, Ning Hongfang still missed his daughter's acting like a spoiled child.

Hearing this, Pei Yu lowered his eyes. He already knew that Ning Hanping would not be eliminated so easily. After all, Ning Hanxuan was kicked out of the mansion by a concubine daughter in his previous life. How could he have no support? That is because the old lady has passed away. , isn't Ning Hanping's greatest reliance on Ning Hongfang who has become the right prime minister?

The old lady's complexion darkened, especially when she saw her grandson's downcast and stubborn look, she became even more angry, "Ning Hanping is your good daughter, and she is not your son and daughter when she is co-authoring Xuan'er Jin'er, she is still so young If you have such vicious thoughts, how can you get it if you grow up? Our Ning Manor can't afford such a troublemaker!"

Ning Hongfang glanced sideways at Pei Yu's expression, saw that he was looking at him, and gave him a look, but saw that he immediately lowered his eyes as if he didn't see it at all. Ning Hongfang was angry but also a little helpless.

"Mother, Ping'er is still young, where can she go if she doesn't stay in Ning's house? If you really don't like her, can my son let her move to the farthest Fragrant Pavilion?"

Different from the Xiaohua Courtyard that Aunt Xiao is going to go to, which is deserted like a cold palace in the imperial palace, Fragrant Pavilion is the most remote courtyard in the inner courtyard, but the decoration environment inside is the most quiet and comfortable. It was once reserved by Ning Hanxuan's mother The yard for Ning Hanjin, who grew up, is very delicately but full of charm. Every plant and tree in the yard, every small ornament and small decoration contains a mother's expectation for her daughter's future.

However, since Ning Hanxuan's mother passed away and Ning Hanjin was too young to live in a courtyard alone, few people went there, but there were always people cleaning and maintaining it. Even if Ning Hanping moved there at this time, she would not wrong her at all.

Pei Yu said coldly, "I believe my father will not know what that courtyard is for, please think twice before acting." There was no trace of disrespect in the words, but the coldness in his eyes was about to overflow.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Ning Hongfang laughed loudly, "I just said that no one needs to worry about my son, but mother can see clearly? This little guy is not blindly tolerant."

Before the old lady could speak, Ning Hongfang smiled and said to the maid beside him, "Please come in, Mr. Ning who is outside the door."

The old lady and Pei Yu looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes. They didn't know what happened to Ning Hongfang's sudden change of expression and attitude.

Before Pei Yu could come up with a reason, the little maid who had just left brought in a middle-aged man with a white face and long beard who was elegant and elegant. The man's etiquette was very good, and the etiquette was not bad at all when greeting the old lady. , but let him show a gentle charm.

The old lady didn't know the identity of the man, but after all, she had eaten more rice for decades. Thinking of what Ning Hongfang went out for before, the old lady who had lived for decades changed her mind, even her smile became a little kinder, and she quickly let him go. People take their seats.

After Pei Yu also greeted the visitor, Ning Hong just turned to look at the visitor, "Brother Ning, how is the dog?"

The middle-aged man gave Pei Yu a few glances, and saw that he was standing on one side neither humble nor overbearing, with his own bearing, he nodded secretly in his heart, and said with a smile: "I can tell right from wrong but don't stick to black and white; Not stubborn and pedantic, but quietly watching the changes and dormant, calculating but not selfish but emphasizing affection, worthy of being Brother Ning's son, very good."

Ning Hongfang couldn't hide the smile and pride in his eyes. He pushed Pei Yu who was still standing aside, and said with a smile, "You still don't want to be a teacher?"

It was only at this time that Pei Yu came to his senses. He took two steps forward and knelt in front of the middle-aged man respectfully. As a result, the maid handed over the tea and raised her hand and said, "The student has seen the teacher."

Pei Yu worshiped willingly without a trace of embarrassment. Although he was taught by a teacher after he came to this world, from the perspective of the Ning family, he was not considered his teacher, but just a temporary enlightenment for him. Naturally, Ning Hongfang's son-in-law would not be taught by ordinary teachers. Mr. is a teacher, so he didn't spend much time studying with Mr. Ning at Ning's house. Instead, he spent more time reading books by himself.

He already liked books, and with the quiet and free reading time, he naturally read all the books in the Ning family's large and small study rooms. Among them, the few books that interested him the most were the ones that he could read again and again. The author's name is Ning Xiuyuan. He asked his teacher about it at the beginning, and learned that the author of this book is a very famous Confucianist in this dynasty. It would be worthwhile to ask for advice, but he didn't expect this person to become his teacher now.

Pei Yu already respected teachers very much. In the past, no matter how rebellious he was at school, he would respect teachers who he thought were worthy of respect. Now when he meets someone who is really knowledgeable and someone he wants to know for a long time, he will naturally worship him willingly.

After some apprenticeship ceremony, Pei Yu became Ning Xiuyuan's closed disciple. Three days later, under the reluctance of the old lady and Ning Hanjin, he followed Ning Xiuyuan and returned to the teacher's school.

The sun and the moon are in a hurry, and it is eight years in a flash.

After bidding farewell to the teacher, Pei Yu set foot on the road back to the capital city, stopping and stopping along the way, and from time to time bought something in the towns along the road to bring to the carriage, so that the journey that was originally only ten days long dragged on for another ten days. a few days.

"Master, I heard that the capital city is not good right now, and the new emperor's enthronement has made people panic. Let's go back home quickly, lest there will be changes on the road." Seeing Pei Yu about to get out of the carriage to buy things, he has been following him since he left home. The book boy Shensi finally couldn't help it.

Pei Yu divided the pastry in his hand into two, put one on the table and put the other in the small cabinet of the carriage, and said with a smile, "What can change? It's rare to have a chance to rest outside for a while. less."

The book boy pursed his lips, thinking that his young master was reading books day and night in the academy in the deep mountains, searching for the annotations and materials needed by Mr. Ning, and writing his own exposition. He seemed to blame himself for his admonition just now, and then thought that the court is unstable now, and the young master will inevitably have another turmoil when he goes back, and he blamed himself even more, "Then...Young master, you can play for a while before you go back. "

Pei Yu laughed, picked up a piece of pastry he had just bought, and put it into his mouth. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the mountain forest passing by as if it was just a fallen leaf blown by a gust of wind. In the dish, "I don't know if Jin'er's taste has changed, but these pastries are very suitable for her when she was young."

The book boy also followed from Ning's house, so he naturally knew how much his young master loved his sister when he was in the mansion. Even in the past few years in the academy, she has never been short of letters and gifts sent to Ning's mansion. Now I want to see her After a few years, the younger sister must be very excited, and said with a smile: "Miss will definitely like it, as long as it is given by the young master, there is nothing that miss does not like."

Pei Yu changed his mind when he said little book boy, and smiled, "I also think Jin'er must like it."

The two people in a car stopped and went, and finally arrived at a small town not far from the capital three days later. Pei Yu sat in the old building and listened quietly to the students in the lobby filled with righteous indignation at the sudden ascension of the new emperor. It was a sneer, and he lowered his eyes and stopped listening.

By the time the book boy placed the book he wanted on his desk, another topic had already been changed in the hall.

"Have you heard? Mr. Xiuzhu's closed disciple has left the closed door!"

Pei Yu's movements in that book paused, he didn't expect the news to spread so fast.

The book boy was also standing beside Pei Yu at this time, looking at the tables where he was talking with his big eyes.

"really?"

"At a time like this...if it's Mr. Xiuzhu's disciple, it must be very good."

"Yeah, I just don't know who Mr. Xiuzhu's young disciple who is said to be extremely intelligent is. I only heard that he is a disciple from the capital, but I don't know which young master it is from. I really want to have a glimpse of his style. If I can discuss it , that’s really not in vain after studying for many years.”

"Brother Zhao is talking about that, but who is Mr. Xiuzhu's young disciple will be revealed soon. That young master must be resigned from the officialdom when he comes out at this time. It is even more difficult for the young master to discuss it."

"Who doesn't want to discuss with Mr. Xiuzhu's disciples, not to mention discussing, just seeing his demeanor from a distance is good. I think that when I was young, I followed my father just to catch a glimpse of Mr. Xiuzhu's demeanor at the Zhutingji I will never forget..."

"You actually met Mr. Xiuzhu?"

"Of course, thanks to my father..."

The topic gradually turned away. Pei Yu rubbed the cover of the book in his hand, got up with the book and said, "Let's go."

The little bookboy looked bewildered, "Didn't the young master say to rest here for an afternoon before going on the road?"

Pei Yu tapped the little book boy on the head with a book, and said with a smile, "Master wants to go home early."

The little book boy pursed his mouth, and the young master Xindao bullied others again, but when the person who knocked on his head turned around, the base of his ears turned red.

Inside the majestic palace walls of the capital city, a man with a handsome face stood on the city wall, letting the wind blow his robe, staring fixedly at the outside of the city, his cold and gloomy expression was stained by a sudden smile, For a moment, it seemed that all the beautiful scenery around him lost their color, but it also made the people standing around bury their heads even lower, lest if that person didn't go his way, they would die.

The man unconsciously leaned over to look down, as if he could get closer to the city gate in this way, until an ordinary carriage without any decorations drove to the city gate, he stopped his forward movement and stopped there.

He stared at the small dot that couldn't be seen clearly for a moment, but the smile on his face deepened——

Finally waiting for you, this time, no one or anything can separate us.