Princess Jinyang agreed with Xu Hui's words and said, "Xiao Zhao, you go back and tell Xiao Lang that you don't want to come to the palace because you can't write advice." Father and Xu Chongrong won't ask, and he doesn't have to worry about embarrassment. ”

These words were originally kind, and I wanted Xu Qilin not to be embarrassed, no one mentioned the big things he said, so he didn't have to hide and dare to see people.

But when you hear Xiao Zhao's ears, it's very useless. Doesn't this obviously mean that my brother has no ability, he bragged in front of the emperor and couldn't cash it out, and he didn't have the face to come to the palace again?

In the end, he is still young, and he has a good relationship with Xu Qilin, and he can't listen to others looking down on his brother. This is like a fan of later generations, desperately trying to maintain his idol.

Xiao Zhao puffed up his cheeks and said with a hum: "Isn't it just the advice of the imperial examination, my brother has already finished writing it, but I don't want to show it to others." ”

Xu Hui was a little surprised and asked, "Then why?" Didn't Qi Lin want to be crowned an official and promoted to a knight, and he would be satisfied with a nine-rank loose official? ”

Princess Jinyang blinked her eyes wide, and she also looked at Xiao Zhao suspiciously.

"Not really, right?" Xiao Zhao lowered his head, poked it up and down the paper with a brush, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know what my brother thinks, I will stuff it under the inkstone after writing, and I don't take it seriously." ”

"Then you must have seen it?" Princess Jinyang asked: "Is it not written well, Xiaolang doesn't take it out, I'm afraid of people laughing at it." ”

"Very well written." Xiao Zhao's face turned a little red, and he immediately raised his head and glared and retorted: "There are poems in the back!" ”

Xu Hui saw that the little sister was very angry, angry with Princess Jinyang, worried that she might turn her face if she continued to talk about it, so she hurriedly said, "Okay, don't talk about it." Tomorrow, you ask Xiaolang—"

After a sudden start, Xu Hui felt that what Princess Jinyang said was not impossible, so he changed his words again: "Xiao Zhao, tomorrow you secretly take the advice to me and show it, don't let Xiao Lang know." Even if the writing is not satisfactory, I will revise it for him and give him guidance. In this way, you can grow! ”

Xiao Zhao thought about it and nodded. She thinks it's okay, her brother is still building a very fun and fun naughty castle for herself in Zhuangzi, but she can't let the old lady know.

Well, I'll have to send someone to send a message to my brother so that he can be a little prepared. It's been more than half a month, and my sister is estimated to be checking her studies again!

Princess Jinyang felt that Xiao Zhao might be angry, maybe she misunderstood what she said, so she turned around and said, "Xiao Zhao, you let Xu Xiaolang come into the palace more often." The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are ice cubes in the palace, how cool it is. ”

Isn't it great to have ice? I have it.

Xiao Zhao hadn't dissipated his breath yet, and he felt that it was really tasteless to put the ice cubes in the hall like this to cool off. How good is the air-conditioned room that my brother got for the family, and it can be adjusted!

Thinking like this, Xiao Zhao said: "It's also very cool at home, and I don't want to come out." If it weren't for ......"

Hehe, Xiao Zhao consciously lost his words, secretly glanced at the old lady, and lowered his head embarrassedly and chuckled.

Xu Hui also smiled and touched her little sister's head, knowing that she usually liked to come to the palace as if she was pretending.

"Xu Chongrong, I'm going to Xiao Zhao's house as a guest." Princess Jinyang looked at Xu Hui and said pitifully: "There are a lot of fun things in the Xiao Zhao family, I haven't seen them. ”

Xu Hui is quite embarrassed, princess, leaving the palace is not a small movement. Is it just for fun, it is estimated that the emperor will not allow it.

"That-" Xu Hui turned to the little sister and said in a consultative tone: "Xiao Zhao, would it be good to take your fun things to the palace?" Let the palace people make it as it is, give it to the princess, and return the original to you. ”

Xiao Zhao thought about it and felt that this was not good. When you get it to the palace, you won't have fun when you go home, who knows how long it will take for the palace people to imitate it?

"Xiao Zhao, let me play!" Princess Jinyang pleaded with Xiao Zhao again: "I promise to return it to you soon." ”

Xiao Zhao looked at Princess Jinyang's greedy and pitiful little appearance, and knew that he would definitely have to agree to this, but he could do it in another way.

"I have ready-made craftsmen at home, and they are all skilled hands." Xiao Zhao said: "As long as you pay the wages and let them work overnight, you can almost make one or two pieces tomorrow, and bring them into the palace for you to play with first, okay?" ”

"Yes, yes!" The little son smiled happily, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice.

"Or-" Xiao Zhao saw that the princess didn't go to the road at all, her eyes rolled, and she said: "It's better to add more wages and install air conditioning in this hall where we are studying, which can adjust the temperature, and be hot if you want to be hot, and cool if you want to be cold." ”

"Yes, yes!" The little son became a nodding worm, and he was so happy that he showed his little teeth, but he still didn't hear what Xiao Zhao meant.

Xu Hui couldn't help it, the little sister kept asking for wages, she still didn't understand. Crying and laughing, she pressed her hand on Xiao Zhao, she took two small gold cakes and stuffed them into Xiaomei's hands, which made Xiaomei laugh happily.

Alas, Xu Hui stroked her forehead with her hand, how did she feel that her little sister had become a fan of money. Seeing yellow and white vulgar things, it is such a joyful appearance, it is really ...... Alas!

………………

"Xu Xiaolang, your family is really nice." Xiaobo sat on the small bench, holding a bowl of iced sour plum soup and drinking it slowly, looking at Xu Qilin who was working at the desk with big blue eyes.

Xu Qilin finished painting a figure before he raised his head and said with a smile: "If you think it's good, you can stay for a few more days." After a pause, he asked a little strangely: "Why do you call me Xu Xiaolang, but Tang Yiyi calls me Xu Langjun." ”

Xiaobo pursed the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Not all are the same. I'm called by age, anyway, you're a good person, you won't be angry; Sister Yiyi, but according to the rules. ”

The rules are the rules of the brothel, and it is difficult to change them if you are used to it.

Xu Qilin nodded and said, "Xiaobo, you have been in Chang'an for a few years, and this Chinese dialect is not bad!" ”

Xiaobo lowered his eyelids and thought about it, and said, "It's been two or three years, right?" It should be about the same. ”

Xu Qilin opened her mouth and wanted to ask her parents and family, but she stopped it again. Being able to be a maid in that place is obviously a last resort, and even a very tragic story.

Sighing in his heart, Xu Qilin lowered his head again and continued to update, and instructed Xiaobo: "If you are sleepy, go to the room next to you to rest, and you don't have to wait to serve me." ”

Xiaobo didn't move, and said, "How can it be done, how can there be such rules?" Anyway, I'm not sleepy, just sit next to me, and you can tell me if there's something. ”

Xu Qilin smiled, no longer insisted, and continued to be busy with his work.

Xiaobo slowly tasted the taste of sour plum soup, drank a bowl, and gently exhaled a long breath of air, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed it very comfortably.

Xu Qilin finished drawing another page, stopped his pen, moved his wrist, and thought about the following pictures and text descriptions.