233 Children who leave home
Old... teacher
Did I hear something wrong
Wu Qingchen involuntarily opened his eyes wide.
On the opposite side, watched by Wu Qingchen, the seven or eight-year-old boy shyly lowered his head and bowed again: "Your Excellency Los, please let me be your student."
"Be my student..." Pointing at himself, Wu Qingchen repeated in astonishment: "My, student?"
The little guy blushed and stopped talking.
"Ha..." Rubbing Bassen's head, Baron Ackford said, "Your Excellency Ross, the little guy is ignorant and can't talk. I'm laughing at you... It's like this, the dinner the day before yesterday, and yesterday's work, my little one." Bassen sees that you are literate and able to paint, that the cattle nests are in your hands, and that the inferior people are obedient in front of you. Little Bassen is very envious... I thought, this little guy is doing it anyway I have been idle all day in the castle, and I would like to ask you to lead him to study for a few years first."
There is no doubt that these reasons are obviously just excuses. Baron Ackford did not hide it, and Wu Qingchen immediately heard it.
Regardless of the underlying real reason, though...
Inexplicably, multiple radish heads are used as tails. Isn't that a pain in the ass
"Your Excellency the Baron, look..." Reflexively, Wu Qingchen pointed to his small stature, and said bluntly, "I am only a little old, and I can't do many things well. How can I start teaching students?"
"Ha, if these things are not done well, the priests have worked too hard, and..." Your Excellency the baron continued: "It is not uncommon for priests to teach students at the age of 16. .”
"Uh… "
Wu Qingchen paused for a moment, and immediately thought of another reason: "Your Excellency, then you must know that this is not something I can decide... Every student accepted by the priest needs the consent of the parish."
What Wu Qingchen said is true, the status of a pastor as a formal student must be certified by the parish.
When he first entered the medieval world, Wu Qingchen tried his best to increase the favorability of Priest Praia to a very high level, and helped solve the huge accident where the cattle in the village of Akeli were injured, and he was only qualified as an auditor , until the effect of the mobile cellular is fed back to the parish, and he does not really become a registered priest.
"Don't worry about that." Baron Ackford smiled and pointed a few steps away. At the position pointed by His Excellency the Baron, four free men with decent robes and relatively strong bodies were leading four cattle, which carried two or three bags of luggage and several bulging bags. Pointing to those bags, Baron Ackford showed a look of "you understand": "The parish will definitely agree."
Of course Wu Qingchen understood.
Special admissions channels, right? You are ruthless!
Wu Qingchen was speechless.
"Also..." Baron Ackford pointed to one of the cattle: "This is a thank you gift, Bassen, I'll leave it to you."
Tsk tsk... Wu Qingchen remembers that when Deacon Talma accepted Priest Praia and Priest Praia accepted little Andre, they probably harvested a farm ox and about two bags of flour, while Baron Ackford What Wu Qingchen pointed out at this time was a particularly strong cattle and four bags of flour.
Obviously, Baron Ackford is quite sincere.
The problem is... Wu Qingchen was depressed: Brother, there is no shortage of cattle and flour!
Seeing that Baron Ackford had basically prepared everything, Wu Qingchen thought about it, and finally pointed to the seven or eight-year-old Bassen, and then pointed to the mountains in the distance: "Go to Fishguard Parish from here, It’s a full two or three days’ journey in the middle, Bassen is still so small, isn’t it very convenient?”
"It's not inconvenient." Baron Ackford pointed his fingers up and down, and the two free peasant farmers and two free peasant women who were leading the cattle immediately smiled flatteringly: "This way, after reaching the village of Akeli, They will do a good job of taking care of Bassen, and they will never cause you any trouble."
alright, you win!
Wu Qingchen really couldn't find a reason.
However, if it is true as the baron said, this little Bassen really does not need to expend too much energy to take care of him, then whether he should accept this student, the relationship between the spread of influence and the investment cost, is left to the judgment of the earth All right.
After making a decision and talking with the baron, Wu Qingchen started to arrange the team.
Compared with when they first arrived at Ackford Castle, the team formed by Wu Qingchen's entourage has almost doubled in size.
The leader at the front of the team is still the messenger Pamela, and another messenger sponsored by His Excellency the Baron.
The Pathfinders who followed closely were two former serfs and future freemen, York and Harry, who had suddenly become much more energetic.
The latter at the back of the team are the two police officers who have taken turns following Wu Qingchen these two days and are responsible for eliminating dark dishes, and their stomachs are full after eating, Antoine and Abbeville.
Wu Qingchen's position is of course in the middle of the team, with weapons on the left side to protect Wu Qingchen's old neighbor's second son Runcorn, cowherd helper Dean, and elder brother Grace.
Standing next to Grace were two guards who also held pointed spears. They were specially recruited by the second son of the baron to protect his future armed forces on the way. —After leaving the castle, the team needs to continue to visit the parish and the Praia family. The journey is definitely not safe, and it is impossible to leave Grace now.
A little bit behind is reserved for prospective student Bason, and the two farmers and peasant women who are responsible for taking care of Bason...
Huh? Arranged here, Wu Qingchen suddenly noticed that one of these farmers and women seemed quite familiar.
Fuck!
Wu Qingchen remembered, didn't this fucking sleep on the night before in the castle, and kept sticking snow on her body... Shirley
Noticing Wu Qingchen's gaze, Xue Lier, who has a thick waist, round shoulders and a strong body, shows a bit shy.
Being so hot in the eyes, Wu Qingchen quickly looked away, just in time to see, a few steps away, the captain of the guard, Carter, was pointing at Xue Lier with one hand and pointing at himself with the other, and squeezed his eyes, showing "Are you surprised? Is it unexpected?" with an ambiguous expression.
I fuck the spicy next door...
Wu Qingchen roared in his heart, and quickly pointed at Xue Lier: "This..."
"This is Shirley..." The attendant who was filling the bed and carrying the couch for the baron's third son Bassen turned his head and introduced: "Sheryl has taken care of Bassen for several years, and she has a lot of strength to do farm work. After the village of Akeli, please use it as you like."
How much energy do you have to do farm work
Then... ok!
Anyway, if you want to find a beautiful woman in this ghostly medieval world, no, finding a woman with non-spicy eyes is an impossible task!
For the sake of high-quality labor resources, I... fuck it! Wu Qingchen gritted her teeth and nodded stiffly.
The sun gradually rose, and when it reached the top of Dianyan Mountain, Wu Qingchen finished organizing the team.
After ordering everyone to check their luggage for the last time, and saying goodbye to the gentle Baron Ackford, the baroness who was wiping tears, the earnest second son of the baron, and the bureaucrats with different expressions, Wu Qingchen and his party walked towards the The road leading to the parish.
Stepping over the ridges of the fields, walking through the land, crossing the canals, and climbing up the hills...
The light green pastures, the yellow buckwheat bushes, and the bowing farmers are gradually becoming rare. Looking back, the spire of the castle is already looming.
"Woo... woo..."
Behind him, there were suddenly a few suppressed sobs. Wu Qingchen turned her head, and Bassen, who was led by Shirley, was looking in the direction of the castle, with red eye circles.
Wu Qingchen stopped, and lightly touched Little Bason's head.
"Teacher..." Bason raised his head, "When can we come back?"
"It won't be long." Wu Qingchen comforted softly, pointing to the buckwheat fields at the end of his line of sight: "When the flowers bloom next time, you should be able to come back often."
"Oh..." Bason nodded half-understanding, wiping the water from the corners of his eyes.
Poor child who left home...
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Wu Qingchen shook her head and suddenly sighed deeply. Poor child who is away from home... No matter how far away your home is, it is only two days away... My home, but I don't even know where the direction is... ———When Wu Qingchen sighed in his heart, the earth, or that direction I couldn't even find a home, and right now I was caught in another round of hustle and bustle.