The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Mr. Shen has many disciples, so he has received a lot of secret care. Although he is old, the days of exile are still decent.

But he also had many political enemies, so Shen Lanxuan was killed. Before his death, only Dayong was by his side.

Dayong is a friend Shen Langxuan met after he was exiled, and the two of them can be regarded as sharing weal and woe. Shen Langxuan saved Dayong's life, and Dayong also helped Shen Langxuan.

Before Shen Langxuan died, he told Dayong that if their Shen family could be rehabilitated in the future, he asked Dayong to help him take care of his parents. He regretted that he had not persuaded his father to accept his disciples over the years. If his father treated him like his father's disciples, he would not have to worry so much.

Later, Mr. Shen was rehabilitated, and the death of his son hit him very hard. It took him two years to come out. Although he is living well now, he has brought Dayong to the capital according to his son's will.

But after all, something was missing, as if... there was nothing to worry about.

This was the first time Dayong saw his eyes glowing, as if he had strength all over his body.

Dayong paused and asked, "Uncle likes them very much? Do you want to accept an apprentice?"

"They are very good." Mr. Shen laughed.

Dayong, "If that's the case, why didn't Uncle investigate their knowledge just now?"

Mr. Shen finally retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Dayong, and laughed, "You, you are still too young to hold your breath. Don't listen to that kid's awkward words to go back and think about it, but according to my observation, he clearly I'm very moved. Since that's the case, why am I anxious? Just wait, they'll come over in two days, and it's the same thing when I teach and take the exam. If I make a mistake and they don't come, let's check him again. It's never too late for home."

Dayong suddenly realized, "It should be uncle's, it's uncle's."

Mr. Shen smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, push me back, your aunt sees that I won't go back for a long time, so you should be anxious."

Speaking of this matter, Dayong was still a little dissatisfied, "Uncle, you should drink less alcohol. In order to drink, you are dressed like this. If Auntie knows, I have to tell you again. This is not the first time for you? You won't be targeted by that Ma Pingchuan, he must have figured out your hobbies before designing such a..."

Mr. Shen has a headache, this Da Yong is good at everything, but he talks endlessly when he is drinking.

He quickly diverted his attention, "By the way, speaking of this, did the three bastards who ran away from the street caught him?"

"Catch it, I'll deal with it in a moment."

Mr. Shen nodded, and now his face is expressionless compared to the spring breeze just now, "This Ma Pingchuan has no other skills, but these crooked people know how to use them."

"Does he really treat everyone else as a fool? It's also because he hurt himself and didn't do anything to you. Otherwise, this scholar's fame will not be forgotten."

Dayong really began to attack Ma Pingchuan, and pushed Mr. Shen to the house assigned to him behind the Guozijian.

Mr. Shen exhaled. He was not so angry with Ma Pingchuan. Without him, he would not have been able to meet such interesting two boys.

This was the first time he did not reject or even look forward to accepting a disciple.

The light in the boy's eyes, he did not see it wrong, he really wanted to come to Guozijian.

Mr. Shen guessed correctly, Gu Yunshu said at the time that he would consider it.

However, when he returned home in the carriage, he said to Gu Yundong as soon as he entered the courtyard, "Eldest sister, I want to enter the Imperial College."