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The teacher is already disgusted by the emperor and is about to return to his hometown, is this true or false?

Coming out of Wanfu, Wang Xu was worried, because in his chessboard, Xue Mushan was the most important chess piece, and he could move his whole body.

The last time I corresponded with my teacher was in mid-May.

The teacher wrote from the capital, telling him that he wanted to devote himself to his studies, and revealed the news that he would open Enke at the end of August.

It is now the beginning of June, and at the end of August, the Queen Mother's 60th birthday, the news that she will open Enke has been confirmed.

Similarly, for more than half a month, he has not received a letter from his teacher, and usually, a letter will come from the capital every ten days.

Before, he only thought that there was something wrong with the teacher, and he didn't think about it deeply.

After hearing Uncle Wanguo's words, when I thought of the teacher's abnormal behavior, I couldn't say that there was really a big change in the capital.

Otherwise, there is still an elder behind the Wang family, and no matter how ugly the Wan family is, they will not want to swallow him in one bite.

The Wan family didn't care about these, and even used this as a threat, pointing out that the nobles in the palace could speak, indicating that this matter was not ten percent sure, and six or seven percent still had to be there.

"There is a teacher who is an old man above, whether I admit it or not, it is a halo blessed on me. If the teacher is really disgusted by the emperor, to the point of returning to his hometown, some people in the court may not be happy to see me rise! ”

Last time, Xue Mushan returned to his hometown because of the defeat in the party battle, not really returning to his hometown, but retreating.

Similarly, at that time, the teacher was only in his sixties, and he was not yet seventy, and in terms of grade and age, it was easy to recover again.

Today, the teacher is 76 years old.

People are rare after 70 years, if they return to their hometowns this time, they will really return to their hometowns, whether they are disgusted by the emperor or not, it is difficult to have the possibility of resurrection.

As soon as the teacher retreated, how could Wang Xu, an apprentice, stay out of it and not be affected.

The above position, one radish and one pit, the competition is fierce.

Over the years, Xue Mushan has climbed from seven products to one product, how can he not offend people.

Before, when the teacher was in office, it was difficult for these people to mobilize, and once the teacher stepped down, there would be someone who wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Wang Xu is Xue Mushan's disciple and heir to the mantle, and the opponents of the teacher back then will definitely not want to see him rise.

You don't have to think about it to know that if this matter is true, he will inevitably be targeted openly and secretly in the future, and such a vortex is something that Wang Xu can't avoid.

"I just want to be a copyist quietly, do honest scientific research, and then retreat to the mountains and forests, write a book and do a biography, why can't it be to my liking? These bastards, do you have to suffer my mind, starve my body, and make me not go so smoothly? ”

The more Wang Xu thought about it, the more angry he became, he had planned it, while conducting scientific research, while raising hope, the two became one, and he became a sage.

Why is there always more change in the plan, why are these people so skinny, do they have to make him angry.

Now, Wang Xu is very angry, and the consequences are serious.

"Childe, you're back, I've found a lot of little sisters, and I've inquired about the boat, and in a few days, our painting boat will be open."

Fame and fortune are inside, and the embroidery girl has been waiting at the door, and when she saw Wang Xu coming back, she came up from afar.

Wang Xu was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the embroidery girl, but as soon as he entered the door, he found that there were hundreds of warblers and warblers inside, all of whom were looking at him with their necks stretched out like chicks.

Looking at the curiosity, bumpy, fear, and panic in those people's eyes, Wang Xu still suppressed the irritability in his heart and forced a smile: "Everyone here, no matter what your name is or where you come from, as long as you enter this door, we will be a family." Don't worry, as long as you work hard, I won't be able to treat you badly. ”

After a few words of encouragement, and took the deed of sale of these little sisters from Xiuniang, Wang Xu returned to the room under the eyes of countless people.

"Sister Xiu'er, the young master seems to have something on his mind!"

"Yes, the young master doesn't like us, right?"

"Woo woo, I don't want to be sold, Sister Xiu'er, I'm afraid..."

The little sisters who were bought back by Xiu'er are all skinny horses from the horse farm, and they know how miserable the skinny horses that are not liked by their owners are.

Looking at a group of little sisters who were only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, Xiu'er took the hands of these people and comforted them one by one: "Don't think about it, the young master just went out to play today, and he was a little tired, so he didn't mean to dislike you." ”

Wang Xu didn't know that his perfunctory behavior was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day for these girls.

They are all hard-working people, one by one they were sold by their parents to people's teeth, and then they were exiled to the horse farm, and they could only laugh at people all day long.

This kind of person is often the most sensitive, Wang Xu is their master, if they don't like them, what awaits them is the Qinglou and the prostitution hall, which is a nightmare-like place.

Wang Xu didn't know about the outside world.

When he returned to his room, he had already begun to write a letter to his teacher.

In the letter, Wang Xu first mentioned that he was determined to win Enke this time, and then asked the teacher in a tactful tone if he was in trouble in the capital.

And tentatively, if there is really trouble with the teacher, one person will be short, and two will be long, maybe he can have a solution.

"Ingot Treasure!"

After writing the letter, Wang Xu let out a low sigh.

Wow!!

With the sound of an eagle's song, a half-height ingot, with golden wings, landed in front of his window.

Ten years have passed, and under the cultivation of massive pills, Yuan Bao has changed from an ordinary young eagle to a spirit eagle that understands human speech and is comparable to a third-order demon beast.

Moreover, the ingots seem to have hidden bloodlines, which have become more and more extraordinary under Wang Xu's cultivation over the years, especially a pair of wings, which are harder than real steel, and they are extremely strange.

"You go to the capital overnight, give this letter to the teacher, and then bring back the teacher's reply." Wang Xu commanded, while putting away the letter paper and putting it into the foot ring of the ingot.

Yuan Bao nodded humanely, jumped up from the window, and flapped his wings towards the north.

Wang Xu exhaled, the ingots were now comparable to third-order demon beasts, and they were good at flying.

From Jiangnan to the Central Plains, it takes a quarter of an hour to go back and forth, and before midnight, the letter can reach the teacher.

As long as you get the teacher's reply and figure out what happened in the capital, why the teacher was disgusted by the emperor, maybe there is still a possibility to save it.

"Hopefully, it's still too late, or else..."

Looking at the back of the ingot, Wang Xu's eyes flashed a little haze.

On the side of the capital, if it is difficult to recover the water, in the face of the ten thousand families who are approaching step by step, they can only face the gong and drum once.

In this way, no matter who wins or loses, it is not in line with Wang Xu's policy of low-key development.

Similarly, handing over the glass bead industry to others is not acceptable to Wang Xu.

If you retreat this step, others will think that you are a bully, and you can only retreat again and again, and you can't help yourself.

To be honest, the teacher didn't tell him about such a big thing when it happened, and he had to know from the Wan family that he was so passive, and the teacher didn't do it authentically.

It is said that Shibei is three days, and he should be impressed, does the teacher still think that he is outside the Sanjian River, the child who can only pretend to be naïve?

No, he is no longer the self he was ten years ago, no one in this world can underestimate him, Wang Xu has this confidence and confidence.

"The mother is above, the child is fine in Yangzhou Mansion..."

Wang Xu picked up the pen again, this time writing a letter from home.

In the front was some greetings, and then the pen turned and wrote: "The corn, potatoes, tomatoes, and pepper seeds that the child brought back from overseas, and the experimental fields opened up with these seeds, must have begun to bear fruit." I also asked the mother to send someone to record the yield per mu of these seeds, the cultivation method, and the drought resistance in detail, so that the child may need it later..."

In total, Wang Xu wrote thousands of words.

Looking at the dense family letter with a piece of paper written, Wang Xu gently dried the ink: "Teacher, teacher, you are a piece of mud, I can also paste you on the wall." However, I hope I don't want to use these methods, food, a big killing weapon, it's a bit of a loss to take it out now! ”

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