Xie Pi ignored him, but took the exquisite and ancient box and opened it. It was nothing else, just a book.

The words "Xiawai God Pian" were written on the top of him, and he raised his eyes and said, "If you came one day earlier, maybe in a few months, your brother and sister would be able to enter the door."

Shen Maojun immediately sat upright, "What? This thing is so powerful?"

It was just a musical score of his grandmother’s dowry when she got married. There were still many such lonely books and some other books in her grandmother’s place!

Can you marry a wife with a single book?

Shen Maojun thought about it, people like the Cui family still lack these?

Xie Pi put the score in the most important place in the bookshelf.

"Uncle Cui loves music scores very much, especially the long-lost scores. "The Magical Secret Collection" is a collection of pianos compiled by Wang Jingxin, the son of Taizu, and collects the remaining songs of famous works from all ages. It can be said that it is indeed a treasure."

As long as this kind of thing is music, there is nothing that everyone doesn’t want to get.

However, one of the three copies is in the palace, one is in the Cui family, and the other is in the Zou family, which has been hidden for a long time.

At that time, the eldest daughter of the Zou family, Shen Maojun's grandmother, got married, and this book also became a dowry.

"No wonder you are eager to find this thing in the New Year." Shen Maojun understood.

It turned out to be used to bribe the future father-in-law!

Good boy, he knew he was insidious, but he didn't expect that he was so thoughtful.

You can learn!

"That... what does Mr. Cui like?" He touched his nose and found out.

When Xie Pi heard this, he glanced at him, "How could I know?"

Shen Maojun stopped doing it and shouted, "Aren't you Mr. Cui's closed disciple? You have been in the Cui family for so long, how could you not know what your teacher like?"

Xie Pi thought about it and said what Mr. Cui liked, it was probably...

“Farm?”

He said it out without any certainty, and Shen Maojun imagined it.

The great scholars of the times and the current imperial teacher actually like to farm?

However, it seems that this matter is not so abrupt when it comes to Mr. Cui?

His eyes rolled and he said, "You have been in the Cui family for so long, so you won't be..."

"The students naturally have to follow the teacher." Xie Pi was calm, "The prince has to go to the ground, what's wrong with me!"

Shen Maojun was shocked. Even the prince was like this? Sure enough, he was worthy of being the imperial teacher!

He began to imagine himself rolling up his trouser legs and sleeves, and following him to work on the floor.

"What else? What else is besides farming?"

After finally getting the chance, he even gave him the book of the world. If he didn't tell him about this, he would take it back so that he would not be able to marry his wife.

what else?

Xie Pi thought about it and probably had nothing else, and the teacher had no special preferences.

But he is quite proficient in everything.

If you want to say anything else you like, it is probably Cui Jiuzhen.

Thinking of this, he thought carefully: "Granddaughter?"

Shen Maojun, who was pouring tea himself, almost choked. He wiped his mouth, "Granddaughter?"

This is difficult. Mr. Cui likes his own children and granddaughters. Can he become one of them again?

Xie Pi picked up the tea bowl and sipped gently.

"The teacher is used to being simple. If you look back and see you, it's best to take off your fur."

"What's wrong with my fur? I..."

Shen Maojun suddenly stopped, opened his eyes wide and leaned closer and said, "What did you say? I'll go back to pay homage? What do you mean, can I pay homage to Mr. Cui?"

Xie Pi nodded reservedly and said lightly: "It's just for my sake, don't embarrass me!"

If it were on weekdays, he would definitely compete with him. He would not care what he said now and could go to see Mr. Cui.

He finally got to see this famous scholar and scholar whom he admired since childhood.

Shen Maojun left in a daze. After returning, he ordered people to prepare a large box of coarse cloth plain clothes.

How gorgeous his clothes were, how noble he was, how simple he was now.

It is necessary to leave a good impression on Mr. Cui.

Not to mention how he was doing. After the second year of junior high school, the officials finally paid homage to those princes, and they were really idle.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, Xie Pi really took Shen Maojun to the Cui family.

Unlike what I saw in the previous two times, Cui Jiuzhen looked at Shen Maojun wearing a navy blue cotton robe, a wooden hairpin on his head, and cloth shoes on his feet and a folding fan.

Some don't understand much.

If you dress like this, aren’t you here to beg for food? It’s really like Xie Pi said, the poor scholar who beats the autumn wind.

Shen Maojun didn't pay attention to her expression. Now he was all focused on Mr. Cui!

In the East Garden, several people entered the hall. The old man and Cui Xun were talking. When they saw several juniors coming, Cui Xun had a smile on his face.

When he saw Shen Maojun clearly, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

During the Chinese New Year, how did this child come to visit this time?

"Boy Shen Maojun, the Shen family of Changzhou, whose courtesy name is Huanzhi, has met Uncle Cui, Mr. Cui!"

Shen Maojun knelt respectfully and bowed respectfully.

The old man nodded and asked, "Changzhou Shen family, who is Shen Zhou you?"

"When Mr. Cui, he is the grandfather of the boy's cousin, and his great-grandfather is named Shen Zhen."

"Oh?" The old man stroked his beard and pondered: "Tao Ran Taoist, Shen Zhen?"

"Yes, it's the boy's great-grandfather!"

Shen Maojun was very excited. He had been in the mall for a long time, but now he was like a young boy.

The old man nodded, his expression softened a little, "I am an old friend with your grandfather Shen Zhou, so there is no need to be so polite."

Seeing his discomfort, the old man mentioned it.

Only then did Shen Aojun calm down and showed the demeanor that the scholarly family should have.

After asking some more questions, seeing Shen Maojun answering one by one, the old man was quite satisfied, his eyes swept across the folding fan that was unfolding in his hand, and paused for a while.

Although he is a little dirty in his clothes, he is good at speaking and observing his mind and nature, so he will not be a treacherous businessman.

"I heard that Zhen'er has something to do with your Qilin Pavilion. She is young and likes to mess around. She will have to worry about taking care of you in the future."

"I dare not, the girl has real talent and knowledge, otherwise my Qilin Pavilion would not cooperate with her, so you can rest assured."

Shen Maojun said hurriedly.

The old man nodded and narrowed his eyes, "She is young after all, so she is not as good as you who have been in business for a long time. You know a lot. You may not be able to step on someone's pit one day. Outsiders are no better than their own."

Shen Maojun understood and smiled embarrassedly, "The big girl is so smart, how could she step on someone's pit? The old man is too worried."

"Well, since you said that, I'm relieved." The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"yes……"

"If you are not afraid of grievances, leave it for lunch and use a simple meal!"

"I dare not, I can't ask for it."

Shen Maojun responded immediately, not knowing what he said just now. When he came back, it was too late.

This is not what Cui Jiuzhen stepped on the pit, it is clearly what he stepped on the pit!

But he was still willing to accept it!

[Thanks to the rewards of the last number 9565 and connie. I love you, me~]
Chapter completed!