MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 597 I'm afraid time is running out

 When dinner time came, Liu Jicai walked into the house dejectedly.

Qin Yao asked him: "Why are you going?"

It's okay that she didn't ask. When asked, Liu Ji immediately became angry, "I just went to Lianyuan to look for some manuscripts written by the teacher, and then I found out that his father didn't know when he was connected." Even a piece of toilet paper was confiscated by the gang of black knights!"

Liu Ji was surprised, "Madam, who do you think those black knights are to the prince? They are so powerful, I don't even know when they will come back to collect the things they took away."

Sometimes Qin Yao really doubted Liu Ji's IQ. She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the school, "The black knight has left, but there is still one person who has not left."

Liu Ji looked in the direction she pointed and reacted instantly. He slapped his thigh fiercely and said, "Good on you, Zhen Yubai!"

 I will immediately ask Shang Ngawang to rush to the school and get all the teacher's manuscripts back.

The Ngawang people arrived in time, but they said ruthlessly, "Master, you can't get it even if you go, stay for dinner."

Liu Ji glared angrily: "Why can't I, an upright disciple like me, get my teacher's manuscript?"

A Wang analyzed calmly: "Zhen Yubai went to Lotus Courtyard the night before yesterday. At this time, one day, one night and one day have passed. The manuscript has already been moved. It is useless for you to go there now."

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Liu Ji looked at Awang standing in front of him in shock, and Qin Yao who was sitting lazily in the hall eating fruit, "Do you know?"

Awang was silent and looked at Qin Yao. He was just following orders. His wife did not say anything about stopping Zhen Yubai.

Although he knew that those manuscripts might be a little important to the great master, but! Madam didn’t say anything!

Qin Yao calmly drank a sip of tea to relieve the greasiness of the fruit, and nodded, "I know, and I also know that those manuscripts don't have any important content."

Liu Ji understood the truth, "But it was just a thought." He glanced at her resentfully, as if she was at fault for not reminding him.

Qin Yao sneered and pointed at Liu Ji Education, "You should blame yourself. Zhen Yu spent so much time in vain. Since you think those manuscripts are important, you should take them back first."

 Liu Ji: "."

 Forget it, let’s eat!

　　The episode of the manuscript passed in a harmonious dinner.

After dinner, Si Niang brought the lyre that her uncle had given her. She held Liu Ji in her arms and refused to let her go. She asked her father to teach her how to play the lyre.

 When did Liu Ji do this? Previously, he was forced by public conscience to learn the Six Arts of a Gentleman, but he could only persist in doing so.

 You learned this by being pressured by public conscience to inherit the mantle and not resisting.

Of course, the other conditions in the village did not exist. For example, there were horses and chariots, but they were referring to chariots. Qin Yao could not find anything controlled by the imperial army even if he had money.

As for this harp, it was all arranged in the small branches of "Music", and it was almost a black eye.

But looking at his daughter’s expectant eyes, the old father was so proud that he couldn’t say no, so he had no choice but to sit down, pick up the piano music and pretend to read it.

 I feel lucky because I was forced to read a lot of books by my younger brother. I have zero practical experience, but my theoretical experience is more than enough to fool an eight-year-old child.

　　It was that messy piano sound that made the whole family look confused like a subway grandpa looking at his mobile phone.

Erlang asked weakly: "Dad, are you sure you play the piano with one finger?"

Saburo was very direct. He covered his ears and glared at his old father, "Dad, can you please stop playing? It sounds more annoying than the buzzing of mosquitoes."

Liu Ji said "Hey", picked up the music score and slapped the three boys on the buttocks, "Shut up if you don't understand. This is called tuning. You little brat, you know nothing. The music is not in tune. The sound of the piano is wrong." Can it sound good?" Saburo held his buttocks and huddled behind his mother. Although his father was not good at playing the piano, he still wanted to join in the fun.

Dalang did not express any opinions, which was enough to give his father face.

Just seeing her calmly drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and looking at her legs humming a tune, I couldn't help but admire her.

With such a unpleasant piano sound, A Niang could hear the face without changing the color, it was too strong.

As everyone knows, the ears under the broken hair on the temples have already been stuffed with cotton.

 Liu Ji and Siniang played with a piano all night, and the sound of "duangduang" was heard all over the mountain.

No one knows how the people in the village will react, but Zhen Yubai, who is separated from Qin Yao's family by a short hill, has her head about to split!

His five senses are already sharper than ordinary people, and it is difficult to fall asleep at night. When he is disturbed by the sound of the piano, he becomes even more awake.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that there could be someone in the world who was so stupid about the piano. He had been playing for so long and didn't have any introductory rules. He just played randomly and it was terrible.

 But this person is still ignorant and disturbs his neighbors without realizing it.

But it’s also strange, why would anyone in this mountain village have a piano at home?

Looking in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, it turned out that it was coming from the village chief's home.

Zhen Yubai stood in the open space of the school, staring at the candlelit courtyard opposite, her ears automatically ignoring the untunable noise, and frowning slightly as she remembered something.

When sending all the manuscripts written by Gong Liangxiao to the Lotus Courtyard, he 'accidentally' saw the letter paper that the spy took from the feet of the carrier pigeon.

I don’t know to whom this letter was intended, but it was conveyed here so that he could see it.

 【Since entering Beijing, my old illness has relapsed, and I am also suffering from heart disease and depression, and I am afraid that I will not have much time left】

 In short, after the spy read the letter, he asked him to draw a plan of the Lotus Courtyard and send it back, trying to build an identical Lotus Courtyard in the capital to save Yu Ji.

This is also the last task assigned to him. After completing this task, he will no longer have anything to do with the East Palace.

 The drawings are easy to draw, and Zhen Yubai has already finished them and sent them out.

 It’s funny to say that today is the day when he regains his freedom from restraint, but he is a little uncomfortable with it.

 Fortunately, I still have a job as a teacher. As I gain more experience in the future, I should be able to find something that interests me.

 The sound of the piano on the opposite side finally stopped. Zhen Yubai let out a long sigh of relief, turned back to the house, changed out of her clothes that had been soaked by the drizzle, and went to bed to lie down.

Before falling asleep, all kinds of thoughts were in my mind, and I remembered that I fell into a rock ditch last winter and was rescued.

The driver and the horse were both dead. He originally thought that he would also die a tragic death, but unexpectedly, the heavy carriage was easily lifted up and he was rescued from the narrow ditch.

 Calculating this, he still owes these people half his life.

 Let's go to the village chief's house after class tomorrow. Thinking like this, the chaotic thoughts finally calmed down and I was able to sleep peacefully.

 It rains once in spring and lasts for at least a month, intermittently, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy.

Zhen Yubai finished her day of classes and sent all the students away, when a drizzle of rain fell from the sky again.

 He locked the door, opened an oil umbrella, and walked slowly towards the courtyard on the north slope. (End of chapter)