"Lord Wang, this is the new Mr. Xiushu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The housekeeper of King An's Mansion brought a man to Murong Hao.

He has been researching a newly found ancient book in the past few days, but the words on it are not only blurry, but also very different from the current font, which makes him very difficult to read.

For this reason, he made an exception and asked people to recruit a few respected Mr. Xiushu to assist on the side.

It's just that this font is really rare, and seven full days have passed, and no one has come in.

Finally one came today, Murong Hao raised his head in some surprise, but when he saw the face of the person opposite, the smile on his face condensed slightly.

"This is Mr. Shushu, who just arrived today?"

Looking at the age, it is much younger than him.

"Hello Prince An, Fu Yu is here." The person who came was Fu Yu, who disappeared before, but at this time he had recovered his original appearance, and with this dress, he was really chic.

He also waved the paper fan quite complacently, with a vague smile on his face.

"Mr. Fu." Murong Hao didn't like to judge people by their appearance, nodded at him slightly, and handed him the piece of paper in his hand: "I don't know what you think of this font?" ”

Fu Yu glanced at it casually and read all the sentences on it casually.

This font belongs to the font of a small tribe for hundreds of years, and the range of use is not large, and there are naturally not many people who know it.

But it just so happened that there were books related to this tribe in their village, and he used to like to read these miscellaneous books when he had nothing to do.

Murong Hao had already studied a small part of it before, so he knew some of the contents, and when he saw Fu Yu open his mouth, he said the contents of the entire paper, and the surprise on his face was difficult to hide.

There is such a brilliant man in the world!

Fu Yu naturally didn't know that Murong Hao had such a high opinion of himself in his heart, and he was afraid that he would not believe it and would not be willing to hire him, so he told him about that tribe again.

All the people of that tribe, both men and women, would raise silkworms, and they mainly offered all kinds of silk and silk cloth to the imperial court in order to obtain the protection of the imperial court.

Because they occupy a remote area and have poor resources, they have not attracted the covetousness of others, and they have lived peacefully for hundreds of years.

But more than 500 years ago, there was a peerless beauty in this tribe, which attracted the robbery of several countries, and the tribe also declined, and now there is no trace at all.

And the book that Murong Hao got is about the method of raising silkworms.

"Mr. Fu is very knowledgeable." Murong Hao couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart when he saw him talking eloquently.

I really found the right person this time!

"The prince has a good eye!" Fu Yu couldn't help but praise.

Murong Hao and the housekeeper: "......"

After being shocked for a moment, Murong Hao's face returned to its original warm appearance, and he talked to Fu Yu about other topics with a smile.

Although this Mr. Fu is a little too narcissistic, it is not a big problem.

People who have real talent and real learning, this is called self-confidence.

"Is that woman really so beautiful that she can attract the kings of so many countries to send troops to fight?" Murong Hao asked casually, and couldn't help but think of a figure in his mind.

She is already so beautiful, can anyone be more beautiful than her?

Rao is Murong Hao, who has seen so many beauties, can't imagine it.

"Beauty is just an excuse, the real reason is that a gold mine has been discovered underground in that tribe, and those kings naturally can't bear it." Fu Yu said with a smile.

No matter how beautiful a beauty is, it is not as popular as gold.

Everyone likes gold, but beauty may not.

"Really?" Murong Hao's face was straight, and no matter what time the gold mine was, it was extremely valued.

"I don't know if it's true, after all, at that time, my ancestors didn't know where they were!" Fu Yu put away the open fan and gently tapped his palm.

"Yes." Murong Hao nodded, and sighed secretly in his heart, money really makes people impulsive, even if he just heard about the gold mine, his heart is not without a little intention.

It's just that he thinks more, if this gold mine is still there, they must strike first, and they must not let the surrounding countries take the lead.

"However, in my opinion, the gold mine should not have been found, and according to the annals of several other countries at that time, there is no mention of gold mining." Fu Yu said.

It's just that when he said this, his voice wasn't as confident as before.

Because this conclusion was reached by Fu Jiaojiao.

When he saw the gold mine, he discussed it with Fu Jiaojiao with great interest, and made a bet with her, saying that it was which country got it.

She said at the time that not a single country had gotten it.

As it turned out, she was right.

For this reason, three straw gnats were lost.

He had been looking for that place with great interest, but it had been too long ago, and it had become a wasteland.

He was only ten years old at the time, and at that time, his father and mother were still there.

Thinking about it like this, Fu Yu had a trace of melancholy in his heart.

"Is that serious, sir?" Murong Hao asked next.

"Ahem, don't be so serious, what I said is naturally true, but this matter is just my personal conjecture." Fu Yu came back to his senses and saw that Murong Hao cared so much, so he waved his hand again and again.

He just wanted to see the demeanor of the legendary Prince An, and now he looks, how is it different from what others say.

Everyone says that Prince An is beautiful, indifferent to fame and fortune, and is a gentle and beautiful man.

But he saw that it was no different from ordinary secular people.

He also thought that this Prince An should be a person who did not change his face in the face of all kinds of temptations!

"Mr. Fu, then please translate this book." Murong Hao carefully picked up a few worn-out books and solemnly handed them over to Fu Yu's hands.

Fu Yu saw that there was some dust on it, so he shook the books a little casually, and those books that were already extremely fragile fell apart at once.

In Murong Hao's somewhat shocked eyes, they fell down one by one.

Fu Yu: "......" He didn't mean it, he was just cheap!

"Ahem, I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Fu Yu quickly picked up all the papers scattered on the ground and squeezed them in his hands.

Murong Hao's face became a little more weird.

If it weren't for his talent, such a person who doesn't care about books, he would never have seen him stay in the house.

"Mr. Fu......" Murong Hao couldn't help but speak: "This book is old, the paper is fragile, and your hands are ......"

Fu Yu looked down and found that the paper had some traces of brittleness, so he quickly let go of his hand, and pretended to be calm: "Don't worry, the prince has a good memory, and I can write these contents as long as I glance at them." ”

After speaking, he directly took out a few pieces of broken paper and glanced at them casually.

He thinks that the only thing that can compare to Fu Jiaojiao is that he will never forget it.

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Anyway, why do some readers think that such a majestic person as Master Shan will be a male pet, do you think he has a sense of CP with Emperor Yongle?!!!!