"How could that happen?" Shangguan Lingye shook his head quickly: "The man is very good, with superb swordsmanship, even I admire him; as for studying and literacy, he doesn't get a good exam, so he can just read, and he doesn't have to ask too much."

Mrs. Zuo shook her head: "Actually, it's not that she is ignorant. Quan'er has been smart since she was a child, but she just doesn't want to learn it. Otherwise, she wouldn't be sure to be the top scholar. He could write poetry when he was only six years old, and that talent scared his father."

"Um?"

Shangguan Lingye was stunned and said curiously: "He can still write poetry?"

Mrs. Zuo's eyes were full of pride. She took out a purse from her arms, and placed a stack of rice paper in it, and handed it to Shangguan Lingye:

"Yes. Quan'er likes to find immortals and asks. When he was six years old, his family invited an old Taoist priest to show him his photos, but it turned out that Quan'er could not practice. Quan'er was so sad at that time. He stole a pot of wine from his father's house and ran to Wangjiangtai outside the city. The six-year-old baby held the wine pot and fed several large gulps. Maybe he had drunk too much, and said in a slight voice:

"The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are roaring, and the white birds fly back. The endless fallen trees are whistling down, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling. The thousands of miles of sad autumn is always a guest, and I have been on stage alone for more than a hundred years of illness... I didn't say it later, and it seemed that I didn't think it out, but just these few words are also very powerful."!!

Shangguan Lingye glared slightly with beautiful eyes, looking at the paper in his hand, feeling a little unbelievable.

Mrs. Zuo knew that she would react like this and said with a smile:

"This is not made up by me. It's really written by him. If you don't believe it, just ask him. However, the six-year-old boy ran to Wangjiangtai to drink to relieve his sorrows, beat his chest and stamped his feet. He looked very funny. The maids he ran over to look for were laughing. Then he refused to admit this and did not let him talk, and his family knew about it."

Shangguan Lingye thought about the scene and thought it was quite interesting. He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"No wonder I didn't hear him talk about it. When he was a child, he did anything else interesting than practicing sword?"

When Mrs. Zuo talked about her son, she naturally had endless things to say and nodded:

"Qin'er is very smart. She was eccentric when she was a child. In addition to practicing swords, she also had many strange ideas. Well... After learning that she could not practice, she might have been hit. When she was six years old, she studied the gunpowder for making firecrackers and made a fire gun. She said she wanted to deal with the immortals. It was very powerful and she had been with her for a long time."

"Is that so? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Because in the end he found that fighting with a musket was not as fast as his sword, he would not need it. There was also wine making, and the family also had some wine business. Qingyu wine was our property. When Quan'er was seven years old, he had a sudden idea and said that he wanted to improve the method of brewing wine, but he really made it. He used distillation to make a particularly strong wine. His second uncle regarded it as a treasure, but finally found that it was exactly the same as the porter in the pier outside the pass, drinking a knife, a pot of three cents a pot..."

"Well……"

Shangguan Longye and Tuanzi blinked, both looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

"There are also soaps, made of lard and wood ash, used to wash clothes. As a result, for a few months, they are not as useful as the flower soap made in Beijing, and the cost is even more expensive... But this also shows that Quan'er is smart and has figured it out by herself. If she doesn't have those things, she will definitely achieve a great cause."

Shangguan Lingye nodded slightly: "A little baby who is six or seven years old, has such talent and is indeed talented. Why didn't he study it in the end?"

Mrs. Zuo sighed: "It's all his third uncle. When Quan'er found that the soap was useless, she started burning sand while practicing swords. Before she could figure out what he was going to do, his third uncle brought him a glass mirror from the capital to enlarge the things. I heard that it was bought outside the pass. Quan'er lost her soul when she held the glass mirror and sat alone on the threshold all day, then calmed down and practiced swords every day until she entered Beijing to become the prince-consort."

Shangguan Lingye felt that Zuo Lingquan had accomplished nothing and was hit. She thought for a while and said:

"Well... this is a good thing. At least he has made a great name when practicing swords. If he really does something that is not doing his job properly, he will waste his talent."

"Yes, but fighting and killing are not good, my father and I have been worried about it..."

After Mrs. Zuo talked about her son for a moment, she looked at the cute big white bird in Shangguan Lingye's hand. She was about to praise the little hen for being so beautiful, but suddenly she saw Shangguan Lingye wearing a gold bracelet.

The bracelet is Linglong Pavilion, a practical magic weapon, and it emphasizes stability and strength. It has only some complex patterns on it. The shape cannot be said to be unfair, but it is definitely not too exquisite. It looks like a golden circle.

Mrs. Zuo felt that wearing such a beautiful hand was a bit inconvenient. After thinking about it, she took off the jade bracelet on her left hand, pulled Shangguan Lingye's hand, and put it on directly:

"It's better to wear this. The goldware is too solemn. Women still wear jadeware. This is what Quan'er's grandmother gave me back then. Miss Shangguan should not dislike it."

"Um?"

Shangguan Lingye grew up in the immortal family since childhood. He went to the capital at the age of 20. He was very unaware of the rules of his daughter-in-law when he saw that his daughter-in-law was very expensive. She still knew that the jade bracelet was very expensive to Mrs. Zuo, and she shook her head and said:

"Auntie is too polite, I can't accept this..."

"It's okay, the Zuo family doesn't lack a bracelet. You come to visit me, and I, as an aunt, can't be without a word, right?"

Shangguan Lingye used to be a matter of facts and was not very good at being polite to the world. She refused, so she took out a hairpin from her arms and handed it to Mrs. Zuo as a return gift.

Mrs. Zuo was naturally very happy. She took the exquisite hairpin with a smile. Her eyes changed a little when she looked at Shangguan Lingye, and she said:

"Oh, it would be great if Miss Shangguan came to the door last year. Quan'er hadn't entered Beijing yet, and now she feels he's being treated unfairly."

"Ling Quan is here now, there is no difference?"

"Haha, Miss Shangguan thinks there is no difference..."

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Chapter completed!