Seeing Mr. Luo’s expression softened slightly, Yang Chuxia imdiately continued, "Sir, as you know, learning is not sothing that can be accomplished in one step; it’s a gradual process, isn’t it? So if we tire ourselves out by studying at night, we should rest properly during the day, right?"
"Hmph," Mr. Luo snorted as he found what she said to be quite reasonable. He thought to himself, it is quite impressive for a country girl to have such insights, even so young ladies from prominent families might not understand this principle.
He also thought it was fortunate that he didn’t listen to Baili Yan’s suggestion back then; it would not have been appropriate for him to do so as a teacher.
"Mr. Luo, actually, my husband really respects you deep down in his heart. He knows you like to eat fish, and look, he personally brought back this bucket of fish for you," she said.
Upon hearing her words, Mr. Luo almost spat out the tea he just took a sip of.
Ye Zi’an and Mu Shaoling couldn’t help but feel both amused and exasperated. They all thought, could your flattery be any more ridiculous? They were simply passing by and only ca along on a whim; did you have clairvoyant powers to know that Mr. Luo was coming back to town today and went to get so fresh fish for him in advance?
"Alright, alright, stop talking about it, I won’t bring him up again," Mr. Luo said helplessly, waving his hand. He then added, "You should help him pack up his things in the next few days, and let him accompany to the Capital City in half a month."
"Ah? So soon? Hasn’t my husband said that even if he goes after the New Year, it will still be fine?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zi’an also looked at Mr. Luo. Seeing that Zi’an really intended to go after the New Year, Mr. Luo couldn’t help but feel annoyed again.
"Are you a fool? Going earlier would be better for finding out who the examiners are, and what their preferences are. At the very least, he could also get to know other examinees from all over the country, compare their knowledge and broaden his horizons. Moreover, there are nurous renowned scholars in the Capital City. Going earlier would allow him to visit them, and if lucky enough, to receive their guidance, which would be his good fortune."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia instantly understood. Judging by the tone of Mr. Luo’s words, he must be sowhat familiar with those famous scholars in the Capital City, and would definitely introduce Zi’an to them when the ti cos.
So Yang Chuxia quickly flattered, "It is Mr. Luo who has a far-sighted vision. My husband has never taken the exam before, so his knowledge is limited. It is extrely fortunate to have Mr. Luo guiding him, saving him from taking the wrong path. Please sit down and rest for a while, I will have soone prepare your favorite braised fish and alcohol."
Yang Chuxia’s complints ca one after another, leaving Mr. Luo speechless even though he wanted to say sothing.
Only after Yang Chuxia left did he glare at Ye Zi’an.
Mu Shaofeng teased with a smile, "What a great wife you have married, Brother Ye."
Mu Shaoling, however, muttered, "I don’t know where that good fortune ca from."
Zi’an simply responded, "Hehe, it’s the good fortune given by the heavens."
Seeing his smug face, Mu Shaoling couldn’t help but feel an itch to slap him. True enough, those who spend too much ti with Yang Chuxia are all equally annoying.
This ti, Mu Shaoling and Mu Shaofeng didn’t leave in a hurry, staying overnight at Ye Zi’an’s place. As there were many guests in the house, the shortcomings of the small building beca more apparent. The hosts and their guests were staying in the sa building, coupled with the fact that the soundproofing in ancient houses wasn’t so great, it’s impossible to make any noise at night.
Moreover, it was Yang Chuxia’s words in the dayti, saying that Ye Zi’an studied every day until midnight, that dug a pit for Ye Zi’an, causing Mr. Luo to keep an eye on him at night and preventing him from getting intimate with his beloved wife for several days in a row.
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