Yang Ning was stunned. Xiao Yao asked him this sentence, but he reacted quickly and smiled and said, "I am very interested in flowers recently, but I don't understand it very much. I know you have a lot of knowledge about flowers, so I want to ask you for advice when I have time."

Xiao Yao smiled pretty and said, "I don't actually know much."

"By the way, Miss Xiaoyao, have you been to that flower market later?" Yang Ning asked, "I have always kept the pot of jindeng silver station there, so that the flower shop owner will give it to you when he sees you!"

Xiao Yao shook her head and said, "It's been a long time since I've been there." Yanran smiled and said, "Thank you, the prince, remember." He pointed to the front and said, "Criminal, Mr. Zhuo is there. If you want to see him, go quickly. I heard that there is a young master from Donghai who will come to the academy to give lectures today. When Mr. Jiang arrives, Mr. Zhuo will not have time to see you."

"Okay." Yang Ning smiled and said, "I'll go over now, let's go back and have time to chat." He turned around and walked towards the direction Xiao Yao pointed, took a few steps, and turned around and saw Xiao Yao looking at him with a book in her hand. When he saw Yang Ning turning around, Xiao Yao smiled generously.

Yang Ning only felt that Xiaoyao's smile was very sunny, which made people feel comfortable when they looked at it. The mood that had been disturbed by Su Zixuan before improved again at this time.

I didn't walk long after following the road, and I saw a bamboo house not far away, completely made of bamboo, which looked very elegant.

When he arrived in front of the bamboo house, Yang Ning tidied up his clothes and then said respectfully: "Are Mr. Zhuo here?"

A voice sounded inside quickly: "Who is it?"

"Mr. Zhuo, Qi Ning greets you!" Yang Ning said.

Soon, when he heard a "ga" sound, the bamboo door opened, and an elder in a gray robe appeared in front of him. He looked quite young, but he was very energetic and had a good complexion. He didn't even look white, and he looked like a paranormal. Yang Ning knew that this was Zhuo Qingyang and immediately saluted: "Mr. Zhuo!"

Zhuo Qingyang looked at Yang Ning for a while before turning around, entering the room, and said calmly: "Come in first."

When Yang Ning entered the bamboo house, he found that it was very simple inside. There was a bamboo against the wall, a table in the middle, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed on the table. The whole house looked very clean and tidy.

"Sit down and talk." Zhuo Qingyang pointed to a chair next to him, smiled seriously, and said straight to the point: "Is the third lady in your house who asked you to come?"

Yang Ning is now the King of Jinyi, but Zhuo Qingyang's tone is completely like an elder to his younger generation.

Yang Ning took out a very exquisite tea pot from the package he brought, held it with both hands and gave it to him, saying, "Mr. Zhuo, this is a little bit of my wish for me."

Zhuo Qingyang once taught Qi Jing that year, he was Qi Jing's real master. His current identity is Qi Jing's son. He is definitely a real junior among generations.

Moreover, Zhuo Qingyang was not afraid of others and established Qionglin Academy, which made Yang Ning admire him from the bottom of his heart. Although Zhuo Qingyang was not very enthusiastic at this time, it also showed that Zhuo Qingyang didn't care about the powerful and noble at all, and lived a very free and easy life.

"Oh?" Zhuo Qingyang sat down on the bamboo chair, took the tea pot, and rolled it around in his hand. He didn't look at the tea leaves, but took the exquisite tea pot and carefully enjoyed it. There was a rare smile on his face and said, "Do you understand tea too?"

Yang Ning thought to himself that it would be better to be honest in front of this old man, and said, "I don't understand tea. I just heard that the teacher likes to taste tea, so I sent it here, and I hope the teacher will accept it with a smile."

This is a gift from Yuan Rong before. It was from Jiangcheng, Jiang's tea house. There are two cans in total. Yang Ning came here to visit today and was not ready to send tea leaves.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). However, thinking about the origin of this old man and the Marquis of Jinyi's Mansion, he doesn't know how to drink tea anyway, so he might as well send a can of it for favors.

Zhuo Qingyang opened the lid, twisted out the tea leaves and took a look, and said, "It's also good tea." He looked at Yang Ning and asked, "Is this from your house?"

Of course, Yang Ning couldn't say that it was given by someone else, so he transferred it to him, so he could only nod.

Zhuo Qingyang put down the tea pot and said lightly: "The tea leaves may be from your house, where did this tea pot come from?"

"Tea can?"

Zhuo Qingyang pointed to the drawing on the tea pot and asked, "Do you know who made the drawing on the tea pot?"

Yang Ning was suddenly confused and thought that there was something to study about the drawing on a tea pot. However, when he saw Zhuo Qingyang still staring at the drawing on the teahouse, he felt excited and understood something. He bowed and said with a humble look: "I have a shallow understanding, so please give me some advice."

"If I read it correctly, this is the original work of Feng Zihe." Zhuo Qingyang stroked his whisper: "Do you know that this small tea pot is extremely precious?"

Yang Ning felt nervous and thought that this was true. Jiangcheng gave two cans of tea. When Yang Ning first met, he knew that it must be the best tea, but he thought that no matter how good the tea was, he thought how much silver it would be worth. He thought that Jiangcheng was a bit shabby, but at this time he understood that the gift given by Jiangcheng was not the tea, but the tea pot.

He felt very regretful. He didn't expect that there was a description of Feng Zihe on the tea pot. He didn't know who Feng Zihe was, but from Zhuo Qingyang's tone, he could tell that he must be a great man. He sent the treasure over in a confused manner, but it was hard to take it back at this time. He thought it was terrible that he had no culture. He didn't know how to appreciate art and gave the treasure to others by mistake.

Thinking of another item in the mansion, I feel a little more comfortable.

Although he regretted it, his face was calm and calm, and he smiled and said, "The sword is matched with a hero. I don't understand the tea ceremony. This tea pot is not expensive, and I don't know it either. But if you like it, please accept it with a smile."

Zhuo Qingyang finally smiled loudly and asked, "What do you think of this Qionglin Academy?"

Yang Ning thought for a while before saying, "The exquisite and elegant style is like a clear spring."

"Nine out of ten people will say this." Zhuo Qingyang said: "I am asking you, don't you feel strange if I open such a college?"

"Not surprising." Yang Ning shook his head and said, "Sir, I want to say that many people think that women should not study and learn calligraphy, so if they open such a school, will there be someone gossiping?"

"In front of me, no one dares to speak out." Zhuo Qingyang stroked his beard and said, "But there are no people behind it."

"Let others say it." Yang Ning said: "Women are also human beings. There are even many women who are far more intelligent than men. Why can't they study and learn calligraphy? I don't know how to do things for others, but I admire them very much."

Zhuo Qingyang stared at Yang Ning, and saw that Yang Ning didn't seem to be flattering, and smiled and said, "You have some knowledge."

Yang Ning went to submit the 500 taels of silver notes and said, "Sir, this is the silver donation this year."

Zhuo Qingyang nodded slightly, took the silver note, and sighed: "There is only this Qionglin Academy in the world that allows women to study. Although I want to make more such academies, the better, it is already shocking to have such a place. It is even more difficult to promote it. If it weren't for my old face, this Qionglin Academy would have been sealed by someone."

Yang Ning nodded slightly. He knew that in this era, men are superior to women, and a small Qionglin Academy could not change the customs and culture of the times. In today's world, perhaps only Zhuo Qingyang could

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) If it were someone else, the academy would have been buried with saliva by stubborn old antiques.

Zhuo Qingyang is alive now, and Qionglin Academy can still maintain it, but if he is not alive one day, Qionglin Academy is likely to come to an abrupt end.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from outside: "My teacher is here, and student Jiang Suiyun is here to pay homage!"

Yang Ning immediately frowned and glanced at Zhuo Qingyang. He saw Zhuo Qingyang get up, with a hint of joy between his eyebrows, and said aloud: "Is it Suiyun? Come in quickly."

I saw a man who had already entered lightly, wearing a white brocade dress, a light fur and a slow-banded dress, with a handsome appearance, a very chic look, a handsome face, and a heroic spirit. He wore a warm jade pendant around his waist, and he was refreshing and clean. He was filled with jade trees and the Donghai River Suiyun.

Jiang Suiyun entered the bamboo house and saw Zhuo Qingyang approaching him, and was about to kneel down on the ground. Zhuo Qingyang had already grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Suiyun doesn't have to do this. You know your teacher's temperament. If you don't like these complicated tapes, you should avoid those clichés." Compared to seeing Yang Ning before, Zhuo Qingyang's attitude was obviously much more enthusiastic.

Jiang Suiyun still bowed and said, "Mr. I haven't seen you for many years. Students miss you day and night. How are you always good?" He looked polite and very elegant.

"Everything is fine." Zhuo Qingyang said: "How is your father?"

"It's all very good. My father said many times that he wanted to visit his mentor in Beijing, but his health is not as good as before. He often has a pain in his waist and legs and cannot walk far away." Jiang Suiyun greeted warmly: "My father asked the students to say hello to you on his behalf, and said that if his mentor is free, he would like to invite you to stay in the East China Sea for a while, so as to make the landlords' friendship."

Zhuo Qingyang smiled, Jiang Suiyun turned his head slightly, and finally saw Yang Ning. Seeing that Yang Ning was also looking at him, the two of them looked at each other. Jiang Suiyun was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and nodded slightly at Yang Ning.

Yang Ning was puzzled and thought to himself that Jiang Suiyun was only twenty-five or six years old, so why was he Zhuo Qingyang's disciple? Seeing him nodding at him, Yang Ning just smiled faintly and didn't even light up his head.

"The children in the academy know that you are coming to give lectures, so they are waiting." Zhuo Qingyang said: "Don't let them wait in a hurry. Let's go to Qionglinshe now. Tell them about the outside world and let them know more about the world."

"Student obeys the order." Jiang Suiyun was very well-behaved and said, "Mr., the student has been here for three days. He wanted to come to see his mentor immediately after entering Beijing, but hey, he was troubled by trivial matters and couldn't get rid of it. He asked his mentor to punish him."

"You have been cited as a virtuous person. After entering Beijing, there are many things, so I naturally don't blame me." Zhuo Qingyang turned around and said, "This is my disciple. He traveled overseas and has great knowledge. Today, you can also listen to it."

Yang Ning thought to myself that I would listen to your lectures below, wouldn’t you become my master? But I wanted to see what kind of name Master Jiang from Donghai could tell, so I bowed and said with a whim: “Dare you not obeying your orders!”

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