North Song

Chapter 7: See Kou Li (recommendation! Collection!)

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It will take some time for Kou Ji to wash away the dust in the wing.

While he was washing, Wang Shu returned to the pavilion in the middle courtyard with the rain screen.

When Kou Zhun saw Wang Shu leaving and returning, he sat up and asked casually, "How?"

Wang Shu entered the pavilion, took off his boots, sat down cross-legged, and sighed: "There are still cleverness, but the newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they are a little overwhelmed."

Kou Zhun raised his brows and stared, "You won't take Kou Li's affairs to test him, do you?"

Wang Shu was taken aback, nodded and said: "Anyway, you always don't care about these insidious methods, so it's better to throw them to him for practice."

Hearing this, Kou Zhun suddenly became anxious, "How can you throw this kind of thing to a child to deal with. You don't know how deep the water in Bianjing city is, how can he handle official affairs as a child? "

Wang Shu looked stunned and looked at Kou Zhun with a strange expression, "Do you care about him?"

Kou Zhun was taken aback, and hurriedly flung his sleeves and said disgustedly: "The old man is just worried that the more he helps, he has not set foot in officialdom, and has no understanding of officialdom."

Wang Shu said strangely: "My son-in-law did this, but you agreed... Besides, my son-in-law didn't help him, at least he promised him three conditions."

"What conditions?"

Wang Shu told Kou Zhun about the three conditions proposed by Kou Ji in detail.

After Kou Zhun listened, his focus did not focus on the three conditions Kou Ji proposed, but frowned and said: "You mean, this time in the mansion, he will come with him, there is only one younger person. Servant?"

Wang Shu was also taken aback when he heard this, and said in deep thought, "I didn't find any other followers."

When he met Kou Ji just now, he had been paying attention to Kou Ji, but he didn't pay much attention to the people around Kou Ji.

Now that Kou Zhun mentioned it, he remembered it.

Kou Zhun sat on the spot and said nothing.

After a long while, he glared at Wang Shu, pointed to the empty tea bowl in front of him, and hummed: "Cooking tea..."

Wang Shu smiled and shook his head, and began to help Kou Zhun make tea.

Wang Shu could probably guess Kou Zhun's mind.

On the surface, Kou Zhun was very disgusted with Kou Ji, the grandson, but deep down he still cared a little.

Although Kou Ji was not Kou Zhun's direct-grandson, but from the perspective of blood, it belonged to the same vein, and the broken bones were still connected to the tendons.

Wang Shu fiddled with the stove to make the flame in the stove burn more vigorously. After boiling the water, he continued to make tea for Kou Zhun.

A quarter of an hour later.

He handed a cup of fragrant tea to Kou Zhun.

Kou Zhong also appeared in the pavilion of the middle courtyard at this time. He stood outside the pavilion and whispered: "Master, the young master is very disciplined."

Kou Zhun nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words. Seeing Wang Shu's gaze with a smile but a smile, he hurriedly coughed and said with a stern face: "Ahem, arrange for two old mamas to serve him."

After a pause, Kou Zhun added, "Go to the mansion house, take out the jade belt that the old man used in the past, and give it to him. Then send someone to his hometown in Huazhou to ask why no one escorted him to Beijing. ."

"Old slave knows..."

Front yard wing room.

Kou Ji washed away the mud that was contaminated by the dust on the road, took a sigh of relief, and stood up from the bathtub.

He wiped the water droplets off his body with a dry towel.

Shouted at the door.

The two elderly mothers opened the door and entered the wing room with two trays holding their clothes.

After one of them entered the door, he put down his plate and bowed and said: "Little master, your clothes are ready..."

Kou Ji is in a hurry, and it must be too late to do it now.

The clothes sent by the mothers were all bought by the family's family in the clothing store on the street.

A milky white silk brocade gown, a moonlight white lining, a golden crown, a jade belt, and a folding fan made of ivory bone.

The jade belt doesn't look like new, it's a bit old, but the nine jade rings inlaid on it are no ordinary things at first glance.

Seeing Kou Ji's gaze on the jade belt, the mother explained with a smile: "This jade belt was awarded by the emperor when he was inscribed on the gold list of the old master."

Kou Ji was taken aback when he heard the words, his brows were raised, and a different look flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you grandfather for me, both of you."

The mother smiled and said: "We are all old servants in the house, there is nothing to worry about. You stand still, our sister will wait for you to change your clothes."

Under the wait of two mothers.

Kou Ji put on the lining, brocade clothes, tied the golden crown, and wrapped the jade belt.

Kou Ji took the folding fan of ivory bone in his hand and patted it.

Quite a fan of the family's son!

The two mothers looked at the well-dressed Kou Ji, and their eyes lit up.

While helping Kou Ji tidy up his clothes, they smiled and praised: "The young master's foundation is really good. After putting on a brocade suit, he immediately became a handsome young man.

If this is to go around Bianjing city, I don't know how many little ladies will fall for you. "

Kou Ji took a close look at his face on the bronze mirror in the room, and nodded in satisfaction.

Although I can't talk about the appearance of Panan, but it is also pretty handsome.

After finishing everything, Kou Ji said goodbye to the two grandmothers, and when he left the door, he saw Erbao had been waiting outside.

After Er Bao washed clean, he changed into a family's clothes, and looked a lot more energetic.

"Master..."

After seeing Kou Ji, Er Bao hurriedly stepped forward and called out.

Kou Ji nodded to him, and then turned to Kou Zhong who came slowly: "Take me to the ancestral hall to see my father."

Kou Zhong bowed his waist and made a please gesture.

Then he took Kou Ji seven turns and eight turns to a building similar to the main hall.

Compared with the main hall, the ancestral hall is less wealthy and more quiet.

The door of the ancestral hall was ajar.

Kou Zhong walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall and stopped. ,

He is not qualified to enter the ancestral hall.

Although he was also surnamed Kou, he was given a surname, not his own surname.

"Little Master, please..."

Kou Ji nodded, leaving Erbao behind, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall alone, and entered the ancestral hall.

The furnishings in the ancestral hall are simple.

In addition to the historical rankings of the Kou ancestors who visited in the middle, there is only one altar table and two rows of candles.

In the middle of the ancestral hall, there are three futons.

On the futon in the middle, there was a middle-aged man in a blue gown, who was about thirty years old, kneeling.

The middle-aged man knelt there, upright, motionless.

Even though he heard the sound of opening the door of the ancestral hall, he didn't move.

Kou Ji's gaze fell on the middle-aged body, his expression a bit complicated.

He is Kou Ji's cheap father, Kou Li.

As a traverser, Kou Ji seized the body of his predecessor and inherited the memory of his predecessor.

But in the memory of the predecessor, the impression of this father is very pitiful.

As far as his predecessor can remember, Kou Li has been studying abroad and rarely returns home.

Kou Ji didn't think that Kou Li, an irresponsible father, would have much memory of his son, so he didn't worry that Kou Li would see any difference from him.

Kou Ji stepped to the futon next to Kou Li and knelt down, and faintly shouted.

"father!"