Chapter 144: 4 Arts?

Tang Nuo was obviously surprised that Shitang Jinyi Shizi didn't know about the existence of Qionglin Academy, but he didn't say much.
Yang Ning was a little puzzled and asked, "Miss Tang, you seem to know Qionglin Academy very well. Is that Mr. Zhuo called Zhuo Qingyang?"
Tang Nuo slightly pointed his head and said, "He is a generation of great Confucians. As far as I know, Qionglin Academy is managed by him. He is the only dean of Qionglin Academy to date." He whispered: "He used to travel around the world, not only in Qionglin Academy, but also in other places, there are also many students."
"It turns out that it seems that this Mr. Zhuo is really amazing." Yang Ning said with a smile: "He should not be young now?"
"If I remember correctly, I should be almost seventy years old." Tang Nuo said: "It seems that Mr. Zhuo's body is okay, and he is still running for the Academy."
"Have you seen him?" Yang Ning asked when Tang Nuo knew Zhuo Qingyang very well.
Tang Nuo said: "I haven't seen it." After a pause, he whispered: "My mother has seen it and has been taught by Mr. Zhuo."
"Oh?" Yang Ning wondered: "It turns out that your family and Zhuo Qingyang also have a connection."
"When Mr. Zhuo traveled the world, he taught his mother's calligraphy." Tang Nuo said: "Qin chess and calligraphy and painting, the world's four masters, Mr. Zhuo's calligraphy is one of them, and the other three become four masters of art! "
"Four skill masters?" Yang Ning stunned, not thinking that Tang Nuo was not only artistic, but also knows these things well. Only then did he know that Tang Nuo was young, but there were many real materials in his stomach. Tao: "Tang girl, what are these four masters of art?"
Tang Nuo thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Zhuo is known as a calligrapher, he is excellent in calligraphy, needless to say, and he is also a painter. Also in Nanchu, you will naturally not know the Simon of Ximen!"
Yang Ning picked up the tea cup, took a sip, put down the cup, and embarrassedly said: "Miss Tang, if I said that I didn't know the priest of Simon, I hadn't heard of it. Do you ... do you believe it?"
Donno said simply: "Unbelieve!"
This is the embarrassment of his mother!
"But ... but I really don't know." Yang Ning even felt that his old face had a fever. "Miss Tang, who is Simon the Lord?"
Tang Nuo looked at Yang Ning in surprise, and suddenly asked, "Are you really a son of Jinyi?"
Yang Ning wondered what the girl saw, and she was shocked, but still calmly said: "I am not a son of Jinyi, how can I sit here and eat?"
"If you are not sitting here for dinner, I would never believe that you are a prince of Jinyi." Tang Nuo said very straightforwardly: "You are in the capital and you are the son of Jinyi Hou of Chu. It is impossible to know the name of the prince of Ximen. Ximen priest is Ximen Wuhen, and Ximen Wuhen is the leader of Shenhou Mansion. "
"Shenhou Mansion?" Yang Ning vaguely seemed to have heard the name, but he couldn't remember where the Shenhou Mansion was.
"In addition to Shu Shengzhuo's Qingyang and Ximen's outstanding paintings, the North Han Changling Hou Bei Tang Qing is also among the four masters. His piano art is extraordinary. As early as many years ago, Bei Tang Qing's piano art was almost absent. Within reach, "Donno said slowly:" After many years, his piano art should have made more progress, but there has been no news of Bei Tangqing for many years. "
Yang Ning straightened his body, stretched his eyebrows, and smiled: "Bei Tangqing, I know, he is the Changlinghou of the Northern Han Dynasty, I heard that he would fight very well, and there is a ... well, blood ... .. The army is very powerful, and the black scale camp of our Chu State once fought against the battlefield. "He is still very familiar with the name of Changling Hou Bei Tangqing, and Duan Canghai once mentioned Bei Tangqing to him.
"Blood Blue Army!" Tang Nuo said: "The Black Scale Camp should be an army that Jinyi Hou built with one hand, but it has been annihilated by the whole army, and it was defeated by the Blood Blue Army."
Yang Ning waved his hand: "It can't be said that it was defeated. The Blackscale Camp was ambushed and attacked by the blue army, and both sides were injured."
"But as far as I know, the Black Scale Camp no longer exists, but the Northern Han Blood Blue Army still exists." Tang Nuo said: "When you see the blood from the sword, you touch the sword and touch the piano. You are talking about Bei Tangqing."
"And the last one?" Yang Ning asked: "The last one of the four masters is naturally a master of chess, who is that?"
"Beitang Magic Night!"
"Beitang Fantasy Night?" Yang Ning froze, frowning: "This name also sounds like the Northern Han people."
"He is Muhanhou of Northern Han Dynasty."
"Oh, in this way, is Bei Tangqing's brother?"
Tang Nuo shook his head: "No, Muyunhou and Changlinghou are both Northern Han royalty, but the two are uncle and nephew."
"Uncle nephew?"
"Changlinghou and the current Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty are brothers, and Muyunhou is the current uncle of the Northern Han Dynasty." Tang Nuo turned out to be a treasure trove of the figures of the two countries. "Everyone in the world knows Changlinghou, but knows Muyunhou. There are not many. Muyunhou is a low-key person. It is said that even the senior officials and ministers of the Northern Han Dynasty have not seen him for years. In recent years, there have even been rumors that Muyunhou has passed away, but the royal family of the Northern Han Dynasty is not open to the public. . "
"Why is this?"
Tang Nuo glanced at Yang Ning and asked, "Do you know Jiutianlou?"
"Naturally know." Yang Ning said with a smile: "Jiutian Tower is a place where strange people and strangers are stored in the Northern Han Dynasty. The purpose is to help the Northern Han Dynasty inquire about intelligence. On the Chu side, there are many spies on Jiutianlou."
He was quite familiar with Jiutianlou naturally. The wooden Junjiu of Jiutianlou had close contact with him, and he would never forget it.
Tang Nuo said: "The owner of Jiutianlou is Muyunhou. The world only knows its name, but no one is seen."
"It seems that the Northern Han royal family is very talented. One Beitang celebrates the piano skills, and the Muyunhou Beitang magic night chess game is good." Yang Ning sighed: "The members of the Northern Han royal family seem very elegant?"
At this moment, when he heard ah, Gu Qinghan pushed the door in and saw the two of them having a good time, immediately smiling, turning around and saying, "Why just talk and eat quickly." Tao: "Miss Tang, I have sent someone to Yongan Hall to say hello to you there, you can go at any time."
Tang Nuo said: "Thank you Mrs. Arrangement, if you can, then I will go to see tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" Gu Qinghan said: "That's not urgent, you rest for a few days first, Ning Er is back, let him accompany you to go around in Beijing."
Tang Nuo shook his head: "I came to Beijing to see the incurable diseases, not to see this city."
"Oh, since that is the case, let Ning Er send you over tomorrow." Gu Qinghan still smiled like a wind and looked at Yang Ning: "Ning Er, you will accompany Tang Tang tomorrow."
Tang Nuo got up and said, "Ma'am, I've already eaten. I'm going to Yong'an Church tomorrow. I'm going to prepare it first."
"You didn't take a few bites." Yang Ning said: "Take some more."
Tang Nuo just shook his head slightly, didn't say much, and turned away.
After Tang Nuo left, Gu Qinghan lowered his voice and said, "Ning'er, I think you have a good conversation. Shouldn't I come in?"
"San Niang, what did Mr. Zhuo come to do?" Yang Ning changed his topic directly, "What kind of money does he want?"
Gu Qinghan said: "Mr. Zhuo has a deep relationship with our Hou Mansion. When your father and your third uncle were young, the old Hou Ye invited Mr. Zhuo to teach in the mansion. The two of them studied under Mr. Zhuo for three years. Poetry, and later Mr. Zhuo is going to start Qionglin Academy, and Old Master Hou strongly supports it. "
"It turned out that he taught his father and third uncle." Yang Ning said with surprise: "I heard that Qionglin Academy is all girls going to school, how could Mr. Zhuo want to open a college for women?"
"Mo said it was you. When Shi opened the academy at that time, Shi Potian was shocked and said everything and talked." Gu Qinghan smiled and said: "At the beginning, no girl entered the academy. Do you know who was the first to enter the academy?" "
"Who?"
"Your mother!" Gu Qinghan said: "Your mother is the first girl to enter the college, and later ..."
After Yang Ning entered the Hou Mansion, almost no one mentioned Jinyi Shizi ’s mother. This seems to be a taboo topic. Gu Qinghan did not mention it before. Hearing Gu Qinghan suddenly raised his ears and wanted to know more, But Gu Qinghan only said one sentence, and seemed to realize that the topic should not be said more, and smiled and said: "Later, the princes and nobles sent their women to the family, and the number was increasing. When the most, Qionglin Academy had Hundreds of people. "
"I ... my mother was studying at Qionglin Academy? In this way, Mr. Zhuo is also the mother's teacher?" Yang Ning asked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Gu Qinghan said with a deep thought: "I heard She has studied at Qionglin Academy for several years, and her literary skills are very good ... well, not to mention these.
After a pause, she said:
You do n’t need to spend cents to enter the Academy to study, as long as Mr. Zhuo thinks that talent It is acceptable to enter the college. In addition to Mr. Zhuo, there are many other gentlemen in the college. The court gave his will. Qionglin College established its own portal and did not answer Mr. Zhuo. No matter who it is, the prince should not enter without permission. A lot of money is spent every year, mainly on subsidies from several governments. When the old Hou Ye was alive, he set rules. Jin Yi Hou government subsidized 502 silver to the academy every year. Two, there are a few different ones, but they have all become established practices, and the academy can get thousands of silver every year. "
Yang Ning thought that a few thousand or two silvers was not a small number. A college had several thousand or two per year. It was more than enough to eat, drink, and even pay salaries to other gentlemen.
"Don't think how much." Gu Qinghan seems to see Yang Ning's thoughts, "Qionglin Academy has some activities every year, and the cost is not low. In addition, it will also select the outstanding poetry songs in the academy to compile into a book. There are few silvers. We should have sent the silvers of the college a long time ago, because the general passed away, and the matter was delayed, and I almost forgot about it. "
"Yinzi has been given?" Yang Ning asked.
Gu Qinghan shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhuo came to the door and said that he was looking at Mrs. Madam. Naturally, he couldn't explain the words. If I were to send the silver now, wouldn't it mean that Mr. Zhuo came to get the silver? , That would only offend him. You can only wait a few days before sending the money over. "
Yang Ning thought that Gu Qinghan was still very thorough in his work, and smiled: "I watched it in two days, and I personally sent it over. It is also an apology to Mr. Zhuo."