The eldest princess's mansion is located in Zhuque Lane, with green tiles and red eaves, and is magnificent.

In Cheng Wei's impression, this seemed to be her second time to come to the Princess's Mansion.

The first time I came was shortly after my second brother became a famous scholar, Mr. Gu, and she and Cheng Tong had a dispute over trivial matters. The father scolded her without saying anything and made a fuss to his grandmother, who punished her to kneel down in the ancestral hall.

She was less than ten years old at that time. Although she had brocade mats, she still had a swollen knee after three days, and there was no bruise after half a month.

After walking neatly, my second brother brought her here.

In her already vague memory, she only remembered Mr. Gu’s graceful manner, as if she was like a banished immortal. Princess Dezhao was clinging her eyebrows and eyes, and she was powerful without anger. As for what the couple of fairies said to her, she could not remember it, and she didn’t seem to talk much.

But after returning from the eldest princess's mansion, although the elders in the mansion often scolded her, they punished her to kneel on the ancestral hall but never again.

Cheng Wei turned his head and looked up at Cheng Che.

My second brother at that time was not as old as her now.

No one in this world is better than his second brother. He always seems so easy and confident to him.

Oh, no, there is one more person.

Cheng Wei thought of Cheng Yao.

Although she now hates Cheng Yao so much, she has to admit that Cheng Yao is also very outstanding.

Since childhood, Cheng Yao has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting almost without a teacher; she is even more exquisite and beautiful in poetry, songs and essays. That's fine, but Nu Hong is also outstanding; in terms of human feelings, it makes her look beyond the reach of the world.

The envy and admiration that were once, and those jealousy that were not worthy of being spoken by outsiders, are now turned into indifference.

Cheng Wei thought that at least one thing she was better than Cheng Yao.

Live openly no matter when.

Weiwei. Don’t be nervous. Cheng Che turned his head and smiled. Both the gentleman and the eldest princess are excellent people, especially the eldest princess. In recent years, she has been very magnanimous to the younger generation.

Princess Dezhao is the younger sister of today. When she was young, she led troops to fight and was an outstanding female general. Later, she was injured by the imperial doctor and was diagnosed as unable to give birth to children.

Princess Dezhao was alone until she was nearly thirty years old, and finally married Gu Bai'an, a famous scholar who had been persistent in pursuing her.

If we talk about the most destined couple in this world, these two are the ones.

It’s a pity that the beautiful jade is slightly flawed, and it is a pity that you have no children for the rest of your life.

After walking for a while, Cheng Wei finally met Mr. Gu again in the hexagonal pavilion by Bibo Lake.

Mr. Gu was sitting alone in the pavilion playing chess. His left hand confronted his right hand, and he was happy. When he heard the movement, he looked up and waved: Qingqian, come and play chess with his teacher.

Qingqian is the name Mr. Gu used Cheng Cheqi in advance.

Cheng Che, Cheng Qingqian.

Cheng Che walked over, sat opposite Mr. Gu, holding a black spot in his hand and landed in one place.

Mr. Gu looked at his disciple and followed without hesitation.

The master and apprentice played fast chess. Cheng Wei was not good at chess skills and was dazzled by the side. He looked at his brother quietly. Seeing his brows stretched and he was leisurely and happy. Thinking about his sad face every time he played chess with him, he suddenly felt guilty.

She definitely didn't intend to torture her brother with a chess move.

After about a stick of incense, the master and apprentice finished playing a chess game. Mr. Gu picked up the chess pieces one by one into the bamboo-patterned yellow sandalwood chess jar, and then asked with a smile: I didn’t go to the exam.

He didn't go. Cheng Che stood up and apologized, and the disciple disappointed the teacher.

Mr. Gu raised his eyes and smiled: Qingqian, you are not ashamed to apologize.

Cheng Che laughed: Then the teacher should scold the disciple for pretending. Besides, the teacher is reluctant to let go, so why should the disciple do something that makes the teacher heartbroken?

Mr. Gu laughed loudly: I don’t feel heartbroken, but it’s true that my heart is blocked.

After saying that, he glanced at the girl standing beside Cheng Che and asked: This is your third sister

The teacher has a good memory. Cheng Chela can bring her to me for the first time six years ago.

Cheng Wei bowed and bowed: I have met Mr.

There is no need to be too polite. Mr. Gu helped him up and said with a smile, "It's boring to watch us play chess."

No, I feel that I have benefited a lot. Cheng Wei glanced at my brother and told Mr. Gu that I also love playing chess and often pulled my second brother to accompany me.

So Mr. Gu smiled, it seemed that the little girl had good chess skills.

He beat the chessboard and said: Let's talk about it.

Well

Cheng Wei was shocked and his eyes were unconsciously widened.

Cheng Che pressed his hand against his lips and coughed lightly: Teacher, the girl's chess skills are comparable to that of the teacher's wife. The disciples think that the game between the two of them will be more interesting.

Mr. Gu thought of his beloved wife who had just played a few games and had to turn the board because she couldn't think of the next move. Her expression was twisted and said to Qingqing's throat: So, little girl, the eldest princess is in the martial arts field. I'll ask the maid to take you to see her. There is a little girl here today.

Cheng Wei glanced at Cheng Che and saluted Mr. Gu: That junior will pass.

After the maid led Cheng Wei away, Mr. Gu asked Cheng Che: Qingqian failed to pass the exam, but it was related to your third sister.

Cheng Che knew that this could not be hidden from Mr. Gu, so he briefly told the situation.

Mr. Gu made fun of his beloved disciple: No wonder he looked calm and gentle, which shows that he had no regrets or resentment.

Cheng Che just smiled.

Famous teachers and disciples, and those who are teachers, are still willing to see their disciples have a smooth journey no matter how indifferent they are to fame and fortune.

He was sorry to the teacher after all.

Mr. Gu looked up at him: Qingqian, in more than a month, you should get the crown. Have the elders in the family talked about your marriage?

Mr. Gu is not a secular person, and he did not intend to ask much about his disciple's marriage. When he thought that if his disciple was a talented person, he would definitely not lack good women and wives after the spring examination.

It is unexpected to miss the Spring Examination, but at this critical moment, I will always have some impact on my disciple Guan Li.

The elders in the family have never mentioned it.

Mrs. Meng is good at calculating and is sure to talk about marriage before his spring exam.

As for his mother, he asked him, and after he expressed his unwillingness to get married too early, he did not ask more questions.

Han is particularly magnanimous about his children's marriage.

After you get the crown, the marriage should be put on the agenda. What do Qingqian thinks? Let me tell you about your teacher. Whether you like gentle ladies or lively and beautiful people, I ask the eldest princess to pay attention to. If there is a suitable teacher, be a matchmaker.

Teacher. Cheng Che was a little uncomfortable when he heard his mentor talk about his marriage.

Mr. Gu shook his head: Qingqian, everything is fine, but this thought is hidden too deeply. The marriage is a big deal, the orders of parents and matchmakers, what do you think now? Do you have to wait until the marriage is settled and then go back on your word? Then the teacher will use the thorn to beat you with the thorns.

Cheng Che stood with his hands down, his eyes deep, and it took him a while to speak: Teacher, in fact, the disciple already has a sweetheart. It is not to be continued

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