Chapter 475: Chapter 462: Too Bullied
Zhuang Qingsui was somewhat uneasy, following behind Zhuang Qingning.
âWho is it?â Zhuang Qingning asked.
âMiss Zhuang, itâs Banqing.â A familiar voice came from outside the door.
Zhuang Qingning opened the door, and indeed, Banqing was standing outside.
âWhy are you here so late? Is there a matter?â
âMr. Fan and the Third Young Master sent me to inform Miss Zhuang that Mr. Fan will not be able to come and teach for the next two days. At the earliest, heâll only be able to return after three or four days.â Banqing answered.
âOh?â Zhuang Qingning raised an eyebrow.
Fan Wenxuan has always been very punctual in coming to teach, even in windy and rainy weather, he never missed a session. But this time he suddenly couldnât come, and for three or four days at that.
âMr. Fan is fine, right? Heâs not unwell?â A worried look spread across Zhuang Qingsuiâs face.
âMr. Fan⌠his health is fine.â Banqing helplessly lowered his eye-lids.
Itâs just that he was a bit mentally distressed.
After all, any man would find such a matter somewhat hard to accept.
âMiss Zhuang and Miss Sui need not worry.â
âThatâs good.â Zhuang Qingning saw how Banqing seemed to be at a loss for words. She said, âIf Mr. Fan is preoccupied, let him handle his own matters first. Iâll make sure Qingsui and Mingli study diligently here. Please relay this to Mr. Fan and reassure him.â
âYes.â Banqing responded, bringing out a neat stack of book scrolls, âMr. Fan said these are the texts that need to be studied these days. Please ask Miss Sui and young master Mingli to read and learn them first. If they have any confusion, they should mark it and wait to ask Mr. Fan when he comes.â
âWe appreciate Mr. Fanâs concern.â Zhuang Qingning received the scrolls, âThank you.â
âMiss Zhuang, youâre too kind. I wonât disturb you any further. I shall take my leave.â After saying this, Banqing mounted his horse and headed back.
Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui secured the door and proceeded back with the stack of papers.
âI wonder what has happened to the teacherâŚâ Zhuang Qingsui was still somewhat worried, âHe didnât explain clearly, which makes us speculate and fear what could have happened.â
âIf Banqing said it will only take three or four days, then it shouldnât be a major issue. However, given that Mr. Fan isnât coming to teach in the coming days, it canât be a trivial matter either.â Zhuang Qingning responded.
âHearing sister say it like this, now I am even more confusedâŚâ
If itâs not a big issue, and itâs not a small issue, then is it a serious matter or not?
A puzzled Zhuang Qingsui looked at Zhuang Qingning.
âWhether itâs a serious or minor issue isnât important. Whatâs important is that, since Banqing didnât say and also said not to worry, then itâs likely something inconvenient to be spoken of. We should avoid prying too much. If itâs comfortable to talk about and can be said, Mr. Fan would tell us without us needing to pry.â
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Zhuang Qingning said, âSometimes, itâs better to be a bit confused.â
âNow that you say it like that, sister, I understand.â Zhuang Qingsui nodded, revealing a bright smile, âThen sister, letâs hurry to bed so we can get up earlier tomorrow.â
âSince Mr. Fan wonât be able to teach us for the next few days, I need to work even harder to read and review the previously learned texts. So that when Mr. Fan returns, he could be more relieved.â
No matter if itâs a big issue, a small issue, or an inconvenient issue to talk about, the fact that itâs an issue at all would inevitably worry people.
Zhuang Qingsui felt that, as a student of Mr. Fan, she absolutely must not let Mr. Fan worry any more.
âAlright.â Zhuang Qingning cheerily agreed, picked up the lantern, and returned to the house with Zhuang Qingsui.
The moon was shining, but the stars were sparse, the leaves had fallen, yet a few sparrows were hopping around on the bare branches, causing the branches to sway in the air.
âUnbearable, absolutely unbearable!â
Shouts of fury came from inside the house, scaring the sparrows on the branches into flying away.
Even Banqing, who had returned to report, stopped in his tracks, catching hold of Ning Feng, who had come to the courtyard to deliver things. âButler Ning, is Mr. Fan still angry?â
âIâm afraid so.â Ning Feng shook his head, then let out a long sigh, âImagine, Mr. Fan is a respected scholar in the capital, a towering figure. And now, he lost a chess game to the point of only having his trousers left. His face must really be losing its shine.â
Not just losing its shine, probably feels like he has lost his entire faceâŚ
Banqing smacked his lips, touching his nose thoughtfully, âBut thatâs true, although Mr. Fan is indeed skilled in chess, everyone knows that our Young Master was taught by the best chess master in the palace. With his natural talent, even the best chess master Mister Ye can only end in a stalemate against him. Mr. Fan could have played chess with anyone, but he chose to play with the Young Master. Itâs like he was asking for troubleâŚâ
âWhat nonsense are you saying! It wasnât Mr. Fan who eagerly challenged the Young Master to play chess, but the Young Master who pulled Mr. Fan into playing after dinner. He even said that if Mr. Fan could win, even just one game, he would give him the treasured painting of Frosty Snow and Cold Plum from his study.â
Ning Feng said, âMr. Fan has always wanted to have this painting. He asked the Young Master several times, without success. Now that the Young Master was willing to part with it, of course Mr. Fan hurriedly agreed, only to findâŚâ
Only to find that he didnât get the painting, and due to having nothing else to bet with, he went all in and said that he would give Chu Jinnian a piece of his clothing for every game he lost. In the end, he was left only with his trousers. His shoes and socks had all been taken off too. He had to leave Chu Jinnianâs study room with bared feet.
âHold on, why does this situation seem all wrong to me?â
Banqing scratched his ear, saying, âKnowing that Mr. Fan couldnât beat him at chess, the Young Master still used the Frosty Snow and Cold Plum painting to entice Mr. Fan to play chess. It seems like the Young Master intentionally let Mr. Fan make a fool of himself?â
âYou only realized it now?â Ning Feng rolled his eyes.
âBut, why wouldâŚâ
Banqing was a little confused.
It wasnât unusual for him to see his Young Master deliberately making things difficult for Mr. Fan in the past.
However, those instances were mostly provoked. Essentially, they were triggered by Fan Wenxuan, the old troublemaker, taking things too far and being unable to control himself. He bullied Chu Jinzhou or placed Chu Jinzhou in danger, and thatâs when Chu Jinnian would lose his temper.
But these past few days, Fan Wenxuan had been behaving very decently. He would either go to Zhuang Qingningâs house in Enji Village to teach or wander around the farm fields. The most he would do was tease a chicken or herd a goat, roast sweet potatoes and peanuts in the field, and he didnât do anything out of the ordinary.
âYou think carefully?â Ning Fengâs rolling eyes nearly reached the skies.
âThink carefullyâŚâ Banqingâs eyebrows knitted into a âVâ shape. No matter how much he thought, it seemed he couldnât figure out what inappropriate things Mr. Fan had done recently.
Moreover, Chu Jinnian had just returned today, and they had only eaten dinner together.
Dinner?
Suddenly, Banqingâs eyes widened.
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