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Chapter 403 Private meeting?

Shen Wan lay in bed every day to recuperate. When she was bored, she would either read the story book Qiu Ju found for her, or chat with Wu Yi and Ling'er. Of course, the content of this chat was basically Shen Wan's giving to Wu Yi. Yi and Ling'er would tell stories, and Qiu Ju would sit and listen together when she had nothing to do.

These days, Song Heng came to report every day and stayed in Qiushi Courtyard every night. However, he was afraid of touching Shen Wan's injuries, so he slept on the couch outside every night. Because winter was here, Qiu Ju spread a fur blanket on the couch outside, so she didn't feel cold even when she slept.

It had been half a month since she and Song Heng had been in the same room. In the past few days, Lin Qingxue would ask doctors to come to her home to take her pulse every day, but there was no good news.

Because Shen Ming has become Mr. Yun's student, many posts inviting him to some poetry and tea party are sent to his home these days.

Shen Ming would also check out posts from people he knew, and thus made some friends with the same interests.

That day, after attending a poetry meeting, he returned home in a carriage driven by Zhang San. Occasionally, he lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked outside, only to see a familiar figure following a man into a teahouse.

"Brother Zhang San, stop the car." Shen Ming quickly asked Zhang San to stop the car.

Zhang San stopped talking, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ming bent down and got out of the carriage, jumped off the carriage, and said to Zhang San: "I met an acquaintance, wait for me here."

Zhang Sandao: "Okay, Master Shen, go ahead! I'll wait here."

After saying that, he moved the carriage to the side again so as not to block the way of others.

Shen Ming hurried into the teahouse, and the waiter in the teahouse saw that he was well-dressed and hurriedly greeted him.

"Who are you?" The waiter looked at Shen Ming and asked.

Shen Ming glanced around the first floor and saw no one, so he asked with a smile: "My friend arrived first, but a man and a little girl in pink came in? Where are they?"

The clerk didn't think much and replied directly: "Yes, it's in the Bamboo Room upstairs."

"Thank you!" Shen Ming thanked him and quickly went upstairs.

He walked to the door of Zhuzi Yajian, stood at the door and listened. When he heard Song Ziyu's voice coming from inside, he sullenly pushed the door open.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the two people in the private room who were talking happily were startled and turned to look at the door.

"Mr. Shen?" The man in white clothes in the elegant room was stunned when he saw Shen Ming. He had seen this Shen Ming before. He listened to Mr. Yun's lecture at Qingyun Academy that day. The old man asked everyone whether the king is more important or the people are more important. , his remarks about valuing the people over the emperor not only slapped those students in the face who said they valued the emperor over the people, but he was also valued by Mr. Yun and accepted as his student, making them very envious and jealous.

Of course, he also knew that Shen Ming was Song Ziyu's uncle.

"Uncle?" Song Ziyu looked panicked.

Why did her uncle appear here? Too bad, if her uncle saw her meeting Zhou Lang in private, he would definitely tell her mother. When the time comes, her mother will tell her father...

Zhou Yu? When Shen Ming saw who the man who met his nephew's daughter was, Shen Ming's face darkened. He had seen Zhou Yu this time. During Mr. Yun's lectures, his remarks about valuing people and valuing people lightly made people laugh. I disagree. What he said was not that the people were underestimated, but that they were despised. The teacher even reprimanded him at that time.

How could this Zhou Yu know Ziyu and meet her privately?

Without saying a word, Shen Ming walked up to Song Ziyu, grabbed her hand, and dragged her out.

"Follow me home."

"Let me go." Song Ziyu wanted to shake off Shen Ming's hand and looked at Zhou Yu for help.

Zhou Yu stood up, grabbed Shen Ming's hand and said, "Master Shen, if anything happens, sit down and talk to me. You've hurt Ziyu."

Song Ziyu glared at Shen Ming. They were both civil servants, but his uncle was not as polite or caring as Zhou Lang.

"You can call me Ziyu?" Shen Ming looked at Zhou Yu and said, "As a scholar, you don't know the daughter's maiden name, so you can't call her by her name casually?"

Zhou Yu was at a loss for words. He naturally knew that he could not call his daughter by her given name casually. However, his relationship with Song Ziyu was unusual, so he called her by her first name. However, at present, he and Song Ziyu were very different. Ordinary relationships should not be made known to others, otherwise it will be all in vain.

Seeing her uncle talking about Zhou Lang like this, Song Ziyu was very angry.

Shen Ming added: "As a scholar, do you know how to avoid suspicion? What is your intention in meeting my nephew and daughter alone?"

In Shen Ming's opinion, Zhou Yu is not a good person this time. He must have thought that Ziyu was the eldest lady of Zhenbei General's Mansion and was young and ignorant, so he wanted to seduce and coax her, an ignorant girl, into hugging the big tree of Zhenbei General's Mansion. .

Zhou Yu said hurriedly: "Mr. Shen, please don't think too much. My son and I... I have nothing to do with Miss Song."

Song Ziyu also understands that her relationship with Zhou Lang cannot be known yet. After all, she is still young and Zhou Lang has not yet passed the No. 1 exam. If her family knew that she and Zhou Lang were in love, they would definitely be happy. The mandarin ducks, Zhou Lang, had made an agreement with her that when he won the first prize, he would come to propose marriage. They had decided on their marriage in advance, and they would get married when she was old enough.

Song Ziyu frowned, looked at Shen Ming and said, "Uncle, Mr. Zhou is my benefactor, you can't be so rude to him."

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