Chapter 39: Clichés

At this time, Uncle You was already drunk, and when he heard the other party mention his son, he immediately became excited, and said modestly with a big tongue: "Just let him ...... Try it out next. ”

"How old is Ling Lang?"

"Seventeen."

"It's only seventeen, that's not to put too much pressure on the child, it's good to accumulate experience in the end."

Uncle You glanced at the other party drunkenly, and inexplicably felt not very happy, because he drank too much and couldn't think of a reason.

If you don't have a good time, you must drink.

Uncle You poured another glass of wine.

The man surnamed Zhu exhaled and said with a smile: "The scientific examination is not an easy task, it is a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, and I want to be lifted at the age of seventeen, unless I am a genius in the sky......"

Uncle You retorted with a snort of wine: "Also, there are also those who are raised at a young age, and there are those who are champions!" ”

The man surnamed Zhu shook his head again and again: "Brother You, that's someone else's child, we are all ordinary people, can you not count the child's qualifications?" You can't daydream after a few sips of wine—"

"Who daydreamed!" Uncle You was stunned, and he was successfully excited, "My son will definitely be able to win the gold list this year!" ”

"Hehehe, Brother You is really drunk, come on, let's continue drinking." The man surnamed Zhu poured another glass of wine for Uncle You.

Uncle You was dry, but still unconvinced: "You don't believe it? ”

The man surnamed Zhu took a sip of wine: "Except for those mortal Wenqu stars, who can pat their chests and guarantee that they will be named on the gold list?" Unless—"

"Unless what?" Uncle You was already so drunk that his brain couldn't turn around, so he asked casually.

The man surnamed Zhu glanced left and right.

In the dimly lit tavern, three or two tables of drinkers were talking and laughing loudly, pushing glasses and exchanging glasses, and no one paid attention to the conversation at the table in the corner.

"Unless the joints are opened." The man surnamed Zhu took the opportunity to pour a glass of wine for Uncle You, "Ordinary people don't have this ability." ”

He looked at Uncle You with a look of contempt: "I heard that Brother You's family is ordinary-"

People who drink high can't hear this the most, and Uncle You is so drunk that his eyes are red: "How do you know that I have no way?" ”

The man surnamed Zhu poked his head forward, his face full of eagerness: "Brother You, doesn't you know a nobleman?" ”

The remaining sanity made Uncle You just move the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything.

The eagerness on the face of the man surnamed Zhu immediately turned to disdain: "Brother You, we are also good friends, there is no need to slap a swollen face and become fat in front of friends." ”

"Lord Qi of the Hanlin Academy—" Uncle You blurted out half of his words, and his body shook and fell on the table.

Soon there was a snoring sound.

The man surnamed Zhu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pushed: "Brother You, Brother You-"

He was answered by louder snoring.

The man surnamed Zhu sighed secretly.

It seems that it is too much.

This has the advantage of being experienced, and when you wake up, you can't remember what you said.

Seeing that he couldn't wake up people, the man surnamed Zhu called a guy: "My friend is drunk, can you bother the little brother to help me send people home?" ”

As he spoke, a dime of silver was shoved into the man's hand.

The man's original refusal immediately turned into enthusiasm: "No problem, this is a regular customer of our tavern, home is not far away, I guarantee that you will be delivered home safely." ”

The man surnamed Zhu arched his hand: "Then there will be labor." My friend is so drunk, I'm embarrassed to give it-"

The guy nodded hurriedly: "I understand, I understand." ”

Two friends drink together, one comes home drunk, and the other will be blamed by the family.

It doesn't matter if he's a tavern guy.

The man surnamed Zhu walked out of the tavern with his buddy, took a few steps, and properly showed the friendship of a friend, and then left.

The sky gradually piled up with heavy clouds, as if there was rain at any time.

Lu Xuan, who had not returned home for three days, had just entered the house and handed over the horse rope to his subordinates, and the wife of the prince of Chengguo, Fang, got the news.

Before the young man had time to wash off his dust, someone from Huazhangyuan asked: "Eldest son, Madame, please come over." ”

Lu Xuan explained to Laixi in a low voice: "Let Bai Liu go to the study and wait for me." ”

After that, he went out with the people of Huazhang Garden.

"Childe, you haven't drunk any water yet—" Laixi shouted, and when he saw that the person had gone away, he let out a long sigh.

Three days ago, Gongzi got a little clue about the second son, and immediately hurried to Pingcheng.

This time it was not easy, who knew that he didn't even have time to drink saliva when he entered the house, so he was called by his wife.

The second son is missing, and the lady is anxious, but she also has to feel sorry for the son.

"Mother is looking for me."

Fang's eyes stared at Lu Xuan: "Is there any news about your second brother?" ”

Lu Xuan shook his head slightly: "I didn't find it." ”

"Didn't you get the news and go to Pingcheng!"

Lu Xuan lowered his eyes and didn't look at Fang's somewhat distorted expression because of disappointment: "The news is wrong, Pingcheng didn't find any clues related to the second brother." ”

"That's not a waste of time!" Fang Shi bit his lip hard, looking at Lu Xuan's eyes full of disappointment.

She knew that her eldest son was already very tired these days looking for Mo'er, but she couldn't help but be anxious and complain.

Mo'er has been missing for half a month, and she has been desperate for a long time.

The sleepless tossing and turning of every night, and her cranky thoughts, made her unable to maintain her peace of mind when she saw this face that was exactly the same as Mo'er.

"Xuan'er, your grandfather is old, your father doesn't care about anything, it's all up to you to find your brother, do you know!"

The young man's chapped lips twitched, and he spat out a few words: "My son knows." ”

"Alright, you can go back."

"My son is leaving."

Lu Xuan left Huazhang Yuan and returned to his residence, and came to greet him: "Son, drink water." ”

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand to take it, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.

"Has Bai Liu arrived?"

"I'll be waiting for you in the study." Lai Xi took the empty water cup, and when he saw that Lu Xuan was going to the study, he hurriedly stopped, "Childe, you better wash up first." ”

"You first order someone to prepare hot water."

Lu Xuan walked into the study quickly, and the man waiting inside immediately saluted: "I've seen Childe." ”

Lu Xuan sat down and asked straight to the point: "Did you make a statement?" ”

It turns out that this Bai Liu is the man surnamed Zhu, but his appearance, timbre, and dress have changed, if he meets someone who has seen a man surnamed Zhu on the street, he doesn't have to worry about being recognized.

Hearing Feng Cheng say that his uncle was good at wine, Lu Xuan set up this bureau.

Drunken gaffes, greedy cups, these words are all reasonable.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to get what you want to know without alarming the people behind you.

"Returning to the son, that person mentioned Lord Qi of Hanlin Academy after drinking, but unfortunately after saying such a sentence, he was drunk and unconscious."

Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "It's good to have this sentence." Stand down and go out less for a while. ”

Waiting for Bai Liu to leave, Lu Xuan raised his feet and went to the bathroom.

The hot water had already been prepared, and when he saw Lu Xuan coming in, Lai Xi retreated with a very good look.

Lu Xuan neatly took off his clothes and stepped into the steamy wooden barrel.

The body sank into the steaming water, and the fatigue of the day and night was slightly relieved, and the boy relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Shangshu, the grandfather of Miss Feng, is also the head of the Hanlin Academy.