Zhou Chuanqing got on the horse, but did not walk with Wei Yang. He raised his whip and ran towards Sifang Town. The sound came from the wind, "Wait for me again..."

Wei Yang hurriedly tied the reins and cursed angrily, but he could only wait in place. The evidence accounts of the gold mine had been collected and the main culprits were also taken into custody, but only Zhou Chuanqing and others knew about some details, and it was always safer to take someone back.

After waiting in place for half a quarter of an hour, smoke and dust came from afar. Zhou Chuanqing was carrying someone on his horse's back. Wei Yang squinted his eyes and looked at it, as if he was the subordinate who came with Zhou Chuanqing and others to handle the case.

After turning over and dismounting, Zhou Chuanqing pulled his confused subordinates from the horse and threw them to Wei Yang, "A Si will go back with you, he will follow me all the way, I know he will not miss anything."

A Si: "What?? Where am I going?"

Zhou Chuanqing gently patted his shoulder, "Goodly go back to Qingyang with Lord Wei to help."

A Si shrank his neck so much that he smiled, and fucked a Shu dialect and said cowardly: "If you go back to Qingyang, go back to Qingyang. Why are you laughing? You're so frightened."

"There are gold hidden in this Sifang Town! One or two of you are willing to resist the order and refuse to go back!" Wei Yang's eyebrows jumped, and he was so angry that he beat them all up.

"Isn't it just a gold mine buried?" Zhou Chuanqing held his hands behind his back, "Anyway, the capital will send someone to take over the gold mine sooner or later, so let's just say we'll stay here to help."

As he said that, he pointed to the sun in the sky, "If you don't leave, you will have to sleep in the mountains and forests tonight."

Looking up at the sky, it was indeed getting late. Wei Yang got on the horse angrily and said to him: "When I return to Qingyang, I will definitely study your book!"

Zhou Chuanqing's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and bowed, "Let's go slowly, don't send me off."

Wei Yang took a large group of people and horses to leave. When they walked away, Zhou Chuanqing rode his horse and walked leisurely towards Sifang Town.

*******

After drinking too much, he slept until the night before Fu Tian slowly woke up, rubbed his eyebrows, got up and poured a cup of tea to wake up, and he went outside to breathe. It was already dark, and there were festive red lanterns hanging in the yard. Fu Tian looked at the word "Fu" on it, and his eyes bent slightly.

Dai Fu sat under the eaves and saw him coming out of the inner room and wearing only a thin middle robes. He quickly went back to the room and took the outer robe to put on him.

Fu Tian waved his hand and told him not to care about him. He sat cross-legged under the eaves, holding his face and focusing on looking at a big lantern with the word "Fu".

From now on, he is no longer Wen Tian, ​​but Fu Tian.

The tragedy of the previous life seemed to be completely separated with the change of this surname. All the bad people and things were left behind with the surname "Wen". Standing up, Fu Tian stretched his waist and finally glanced at the big red lantern before going to wash and rest.

The next day, Fu Tian got up early, rested well the night before, and tidied himself up with a blush on his face, and walked towards the study. He was still thinking about his agreement with Zhou Chuanqing, so he planned to go to the study to read a book for a while, so as not to be embarrassed if Zhou Chuanqing asked questions and asked him a little.

Chu Xiangtian still got up early and punched the yard. Fu Tian greeted him, smiled and his eyebrows were curved, and his small neat and white teeth were exposed, which looked very energetic.

"Why are you so happy?" After stopping, Chu Xiangtian looked at him carefully, always feeling that there were some subtle changes in his body, which were different from yesterday.

Fu Tian smiled and didn't say anything, but walked towards the study very lightly, "I'll go read a book. If Master Zhou comes, remember to call me." Since Zhou Chuanqing is willing to teach himself and will be his teacher in the future, he naturally has to show respect for his teachers.

Chu Xiangtian's eyelids twitched, and he looked at his happy look and felt guilty, "Zhou Chuanqing has something to do... I guess he can't come."

Fu Tian paused the smile on his face, and then lowered his eyes with some loss, "When will he be back?"

Chu Xiangtian thought in his mind that he probably wouldn't come back. After all, Sifang Town was just one of the countless places they had visited. After the mission was completed, he didn't need to stay.

If he hadn't been reluctant to leave the young master in front of him, he would have probably returned to the border long ago.

But he rushed back. Looking at the young master's lower eyebrows, he felt it was necessary to coax him, "I should be back in a while, there is something urgent at the moment."

Fu Tian said softly, and continued to walk towards the study, "Then I will watch it myself first."

Even his slender back showed loss and grievance, and Chu Xiangtian followed him, "Anyway, Zhou Chuanqing is not here, so why don't I teach you what to do?"

After all, he is a man who has read all military books. He is too profound and doesn't understand, but it should be okay to teach the young master.

Fu Tian looked at him in surprise and muttered in a low voice: "Can you be a Tanhua too..."

Chu Xiangtian's expression froze and rubbed his head with his big hands, "It's not Tanhua, but it's enough to teach you."

Fu Tian sat down at the desk obediently, but he didn't believe it. It was strange that a treasure could come out of a bandit's nest, so how could another one be? Moreover, Chu Xiangtian saw that he was a martial artist with no knowledge. It was probably just to comfort him. It would be better to cooperate with him, so as not to feel embarrassed. Fu Tian thought secretly in his heart.

Sitting opposite Fu Tian, ​​Chu Xiangtian looked at the stack of books on the table, "Which book did you see?"

Fu Tian took out the "Book of Changes" and spread it in front of him, "This."

Chu Xiangtian saw the book title and his eyelids twitched. He took it and flipped it over two pages. He knew each of them all together, but they were like ghost painting talismans. He felt so painful when he read it. After closing the booklet, Chu Xiangtian calmly said: "I think it's better to find a new teacher to teach you."

Fu Tian laughed in his heart, nodded carefully with his expression, "Well, I'll go and talk to my mother tomorrow."

"No."

"Isn't this a ready-made one?" Zhou Chuanqing slowly walked in from the door with a folding fan in his hand.

"Didn't Master Zhou go out to do business?" Fu Tian's eyes widened in surprise.

"Who said that?" Zhou Chuanqing looked surprised, and his eyes were accidentally swept over Chu Xiangtian, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said to Fu Tian with a gentle look: "Since you have made an appointment with Mr. Wen, Zhou will not easily break his trust."

After saying that, he remembered that Fu Tian had changed his surname and bowed with a smile, "No, it's time to change his words and call you Mr. Fu in the future."

Fu Tian stood up and returned the gift, "Just call me Youling. Since you are willing to teach me, I will respect you as Master in the future." After he said that, he bent down and gave a big gift carefully.

Zhou Chuanqing avoided it and did not let him go, "Don't be so arrogant. I'm a few years older than you. Just call me Brother Zhou."

Fu Tian obediently called Brother Zhou.

Chu Xiangtian stood beside him, watching them pushing around, looking like they were kissing and warm, and coughing with a dark face, reminding them that there was a third person here.

It would be fine if he didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, Fu Tian remembered what he had deceived him just now. He glared at him angrily and reached out to push the person out, "I'm going to class, you go out first."

He pushed it to the door. Before Chu Xiangtian could speak, Fu Tian muttered a low voice, "Big liar" and then closed the door vigorously.

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

How can the young master who has worked hard to coax him? How can he turn against him?

Chu Xiangtian grinded his teeth, stared at his friend who was teaching the young master, and narrowed his eyes sinisterly.

Zhou Chuanqing and Fu Tian were staying in the study. He first read all the books that Fu Tian had read. Each book had crumbs on the edges. He took notes with small characters on the pages. Zhou Chuanqing read a few of them and found that although Fu Tian was not very good at foundation, most of the questions he raised were directly pointing to the core. He had some unique insights.

"I have a good understanding," he praised him, and Zhou Chuanqing closed the book and asked him to look at the cover, "I'll draw a few paragraphs to see how you recite it."

Fu Tian nodded nervously, looking a little nervous.

Without reading, Zhou Chuanqing randomly wrote a few paragraphs and asked Fu Tian to continue to go back.

Fu Tian’s reaction was unhappy. He always had to recall the passages selected by Zhou Chuanqing for a while before he could remember them. Although they were slower, they could continue to memorize them word by word.

"How long have you memorized these books?" Zhou Chuanqing looked quite satisfied.

"I only started watching after the Flower Festival." Fu Tian felt a little embarrassed.

Since he made up his mind to take the imperial examinations, it has only been a month since he was determined to take the imperial examinations. It is already very smart and talented to be able to achieve this level.

"Then do you know what these I want you to memorize mean?"

Fu Tian shook his head honestly. He was just memorizing it by rote, and he didn't understand what many of the above content meant.

Zhou Chuanqing laughed, poured two cups of tea, put one in front of Fu Tian, ​​and said slowly: "Then let me tell you..."

Chu Xiangtian leaned boredly on the tree branch, and the windows in the study were wide open. From the gap between the leaves, you could see two people talking and laughing inside. Looking at the young master's smiling face, he felt itchy like a cat scratching it, and Zhou Chuanqing became even more disliked.

But he was unhappy to let him go to other places without seeing him.

He viciously broke the branch in his hand. Chu Xiangtianxin thought to himself why he looked like a woman. If he had his previous style, he would have taken it to steal it long ago.

But as soon as the thought arose, I remembered the young master's red eyes crying, and the ruthlessness disappeared instantly. Chu Xiangtian thought, "Take it slowly." If you really make the young master cry, you will feel sorry for yourself in the end.

Anyway, it was Zhou Chuanqing's fault. I hope that the young master would be a little better at him, behaved and obedient, and would smile sweetly at him when he touched his head. As a result, Zhou Chuanqing would be completely disturbed by a word. He grinded his teeth viciously and sooner or later drove the person back to Qingyang.

Not seeing or feeling upset.

How long did the two people in the room go to class? How long did Chu Xiangtian lie on the tree branch in front of the window? Zhou Chuanqing is very good at telling stories, and Fu Tian is fascinated by listening to his allusions one after another. After listening to it, he will read the obscure words in the book, and he can slowly understand it.

He held the book in surprise, unlike before, which was completely supported by perseverance, but he experienced the joy of reading.

After taking a sip of tea to moisten the throat, Zhou Chuanqing leaned out to see the sky outside, but just happened to run into Chu Xiangtian's unhappy eyes leaning against the tree branch and looking down.

Chu Xiangtian's face was dark and he compared him with a gesture of waiting for you.

Zhou Chuanqing smiled gently and pretended not to see his threat, saying to Fu Tian: "You have to combine work and rest when studying, so why not go to have lunch first?"

Fu Tian raised his face from the book, suddenly reacted, and hurriedly put down the book and asked Dai Fu to prepare lunch.

"I've sent it to you."

Fu Shuyue's voice came over, and she brought the maid in, "I heard from Dai Fu that you started class today, so I'll take a look and cook a few dishes you like."

Fu Tian's eyes fell on the hand of the maid behind him. The maid was carrying a four-layer large food box in her hand, and she could vaguely smell the aroma of the food.

"What did sister do?" Fu Tian sniffed in a childish way, took the food box and placed it on the desk.

"It's all what you like to eat." Fu Shuyue pinched his cheek and told softly: "You didn't like reading when you were a child. If you really can't read, don't make things difficult for yourself. My mother and I just hope you're good."

"Yeah, I know."

Fu Tian sucked his sore nose and ran out with the food box in a concealed manner, "Go to have a meal first."

Fu Shuyue looked at his movements and bent her lips, looking at Zhou Chuanqing who was left with a little bliss, "Youling is going to bother Mr. Youling."

"It's just a little effort, nothing to mention." Zhou Chuanqing returned the greeting, without any intention of leaving first.

Fu Shuyue was just worried that Fu Tian was too forced to do so, so she came over to see her. Now she was relieved when she saw people jumping around. If there was an outsider who was inconvenient for her to stay for a long time, she nodded slightly to Zhou Chuanqing and left with her maid.

After the person walked away, Zhou Chuanqing came out of the study with a spring breeze on his face. Chu Xiangtian hugged his arms and leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Why are you back?"

Zhou Chuanqing spread his paper fan and shook it, "Sifang Town is a good place, much more comfortable than Qingyang."

Chu Xiangtian sneered, and didn't know who was yelling with him that Sifang Town had no fun and wanted to go back. It was obvious that the drunkard was not drinking.
To be continued...