Xu's advice is simple. Since www.biquge.info the first way can't be taken, then take the second way and go to see Chen Xun. As for the way to ask to see, it is also very simple and rude, just write clearly on the name post that it is Xu Hui's nephew. He was afraid that Xu Xiaole would not understand the officialdom and cause a misunderstanding, so he specially explained: If Chen Xiang doesn't see him, it means that the matter is done.

Xu Xiaole was puzzled by this, but seeing Xu Hui's sense of superiority, his heart was blocked, and he swallowed back the words when he came to his mouth, and refused to ask clearly.

Xu Huo watched Xu Xiaole leave, and did not plan to tell everything to this pure-hearted nephew. He thinks it's the same as chewing the rice and feeding it to the child, so it's better to let the child chew the aftertaste by himself.

And Xu Huo now has to figure out what made him not get the position of Guozi Priest Wine. He thought about it and finally figured it out: it must be Yu Qian who is jealous of him!

As soon as I thought of this, new and old hatreds came to my heart.

Xu Huo can't forget how Yu Qian pointed at his nose and said "should be beheaded" in front of the public that day! The humiliation sprayed on his face, as well as the murderous aura in his eyes, made Xu Huo curl up on the ground and tremble.

Xu Hui recalled the situation that day, and felt that he had lost face and lost his dignity, and he couldn't help but turn his shame and anger into hatred.

- Yu Qian, sooner or later, I will be humiliated by this!

Xu Huo said secretly in his heart and tore off the straw in his hand.

As everyone recognizes, Xu Hui is a genius. This is not the evaluation of ten miles and eight towns, but the evaluation of him by the elite selected from the tens of thousands of people in the entire empire.

These elites are also prodigies, geniuses, and even legends in their respective hometowns, but after getting together, they still have to admit that Xu Huo is more talented than them.

Such geniuses are often accompanied by pride and stubbornness. For them, there is only one truth in the world – and that is what they believe to be.

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When Xu Hui was brewing hatred for Qian, Xu Xiaole had already put the name card on Chen Xun's mansion with a gambling mood. He voted for the name post and left, because according to Xu Hui, if Chen Xunken helped, then he would not see him; If Chen Xun refuses to help, what if they meet, isn't it a waste of time?

Xu Xiaole finished the post, and when he returned home, he saw Pippi jumping up and down in the yard, having a lot of fun. Gao Ruonan had just cleaned the courtyard of the room, steamed rice in the pot, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat. There is not the slightest arrogance and squeamishness in this prefect's daughter, and the changes since these days are like being reborn.

Xu Xiaole didn't see Luo Yun, so he said, "Where is Xiaoyun?" ”

Gao Ruonan said: "As soon as you went out, he was called by someone sent by Uncle Mu. ”

Xu Xiaole slapped his forehead: "Yes, Uncle Mu found someone to try sumo, he and Lao Feng are going to end the game, and he called me two days ago." ”

Gao Ruonan said, "Then do you want to go and see it?" ”

Xu Xiaole shook his head and said, "The two big men are pulling and pulling, and they get tired of looking at it." I'd better study at home. ”

In terms of the perception of the game of sumo, Gao Ruonan is very consistent with Xu Xiaole. I think that in the Ming Dynasty, their view was the mainstream, so sumo wrestling was popular in various places during the Song Dynasty, and now it has become a very niche entertainment.

She heard Xiaole say that she wanted to read at home, and secretly said in her heart: When I first met Xiaole, I only felt that he was sometimes unreliable and sometimes out of tune, but after knowing each other for a long time, I could still see what was extraordinary about him.

Xu Xiaole has not made much money in Beijing these days, and many places that want to go to open his eyes can't go, so he can only go home to study. Now he no longer simply prints the book in his mind, but also learns to pick out the subtle words of the ancients word by word, and looks for the emotional ups and downs of his predecessors when writing books from the chapters and sentences.

In this way, I really feel that reading is chatting with the ancients, which is a very interesting thing.

Xu Xiaole went to the edict early in the morning, and then went to Chen Xun's mansion to deliver the name post, and sat down in the study all the time, only then did he feel relaxed. He took a book casually, and it seemed that not long after reading it, Gao Ruonan called him lunch.

Xu Xiaole concentrated on reading, to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, and ignored Gao Ruonan's greetings.

Gao Ruonan was a little frustrated, not only did no one come out to praise the meal he had finally cooked, but he also had to watch it cold down? It's a pity that he has been taught strictly since he was a child, and the food must not be brought into the study, so he still has to ask Xu Xiaole to come out to eat.

She walked to the door of the study, bit her lip and said secretly: He is not my father, and he is not my husband, why should I serve him carefully?

As soon as he thought of this, Gao Ruonan simply pushed open the door and went in, and was about to call Xu Xiaole to eat loudly, but when he saw Xu Xiaole reading with relish, his heart softened: Reading is the best thing in the world, I'll give him hot in the pot.

So Gao Ruonan's momentum plummeted, and he quietly retreated.

Xu Xiaole read two or three more chapters before he put down the book, took a long breath, got up and rubbed his stomach, and said, "Sister Ruonan, isn't it time to eat?" ”

Gao Ruonan came in at this time, and said angrily: "I've called you several times." Seeing that you were studying hard, I had to wait, and my stomach hurt. ”

Xu Xiaole laughed and said: "I'm like this, I forgot the time as soon as I read it, you eat first in the future, don't wait for me." ”

Gao Ruonan didn't think it was a shortcoming, and she was very happy for Xu Xiaole. She stepped forward and smiled: "I have also read books at home, but I always feel a little boring. Actually, I still admire people like you who can read it as soon as you read it. What books do you read? ”

Xu Xiaole hurriedly reached out to cover the title of the book on the cover. Although he is fast, he is not as fast as Gao Ruonan's sight.

Gao Ruonan frowned and said, "The Wonders of Lang History"? What book is this? What are you talking about? ”

Xu Xiaole put the book into the book niche and said, "It's an unpopular book about the tide of the Qiantang River." If you count it, it should be about water conservancy. However, it is not a work book, and there are some travelogues like "Yongzhou Eight Records". Have you read "Yongzhou Eight Records"? ”

Gao Ruonan didn't expect Xu Xiaole to talk nonsense in a serious way, and he was easily led astray by him, and said: "My father loves Liuhedong's writings very much, and "Yongzhou Eight Records" is often taken out and recited, saying that it can be eaten. I can still recite "The Story of Little Stone Pond". ”

Xu Xiaole smiled: "You are so powerful, you are still a talented girl, come back and listen to it." ”

Gao Ruonan and Xu Xiaole recited proudly as they walked out: "Go one hundred and twenty steps west from the hill, separate the bamboo, and smell the sound of water......"

Xu Xiaole had a smile on his face, but he was already laughing wildly in his heart: "The Wonders of Lang History" is a book about the tide of Qiantang, hahaha, I am so talented!

Gao Ruonan carried it on her back, and recalled that she was combing two pigtails and sitting on her father's lap. Although he didn't know a word, he memorized this little essay word for word, which made his father regret it greatly: If it is a man, he will definitely win the Toad Palace, and there will be another Jinshi in the family.

Tears rolled down without warning.

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"The Wonders of Lang History" is really a book about the tide of the Qiantang River, don't believe you to ask Du Niang~

*(To be continued.) )