Chapter 23 Can't read big characters?
In fact, Huo Simeng is also thinking that it is time to show his real skills and give full play to his original strengths, so that the task will be easy.
Of course, the first thing to do is to get the skill book.
However, in this ancient world, the so-called skill books could only be medicine or farming, as well as some special types of work.
According to himself, the only choice now is medicine, and this kind of book is common, even if it is seen, it is at most a few words of ridicule.
Huo Simeng hurriedly acted and went to the study.
However, when he arrived at the door, he heard Huo Jun's voice.
"Ah Yun, do you mean that you want Xuan'er to marry Qi Gang?"
"Master, I don't want to cut off Meng'er's back road, it's just that Meng'er's reputation is not good, in case General Qi is unwilling, we have another alternative, after all, winning over General Qi is a good thing for our Huo family and the eldest prince."
After Huo Jun pondered, he nodded, "Well, do you want Meng'er to know about this matter first, so as not to make her sad." ”
"Master, I see Meng'er's luck, is it provoking anything, if it really doesn't work, send it to the temple to stay for a while."
"What nonsense, how can such a thing be nonsense?"
Huo Jun was a little angry, but he still thought about it in his heart.
After all, from childhood to adulthood, Huo Simeng's journey was too bumpy, and this time the matter was so big, who would want to marry her in the future, they could only wait for the limelight to pass, so that Huo Sixi's marriage could cover up the rumors this time, which could be regarded as untying Huo Simeng's knot.
"Master, this matter is also for Meng'er's sake, do you think, if Meng'er marries General Qi, won't the matter of them spending the night together come true?"
"Well, I'm thinking about this matter, and I'll talk about it tomorrow when I talk to General Qi about the marriage."
Huo Simeng stepped into the space on the side, watched Huo Jun and Wang Shiyun walk out, and then entered the study.
I didn't take what happened just now seriously at all, and I didn't want to get married so soon.
She was originally a scientific research elite, and she dreamed that one day, one of her people would ride colorful auspicious clouds like Sun Wukong to marry her, so she must be a hero of the world, so she will not consider ordinary marriages.
It's just that now I'm suffering from this face, if there is a way to heal the scar, then I can not only restore my beauty, but also make money with this craft, the best of both worlds.
The books here are divided by category, so you can see them at a glance.
After finding a book on medicine, I took out two books related to beauty therapy and left.
The Huo family is a big family, there are many people, if you stay in the study for too long, in case something like a secret letter is stolen on Huo Jun's desk, you won't be able to tell if you have a mouth at that time.
After dinner, Huo Simeng took out a booklet, recorded the names and effects of the required medicinal materials in the book, and then conducted a combination analysis.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that I felt tired and rested on the table for a while.
With a flicker, a dark shadow flashed in.
Xuanyuan Chen's visit at this time was also because of a whim.
He didn't know what was wrong, since the moment he saw Huo Simeng inserting the glass into his hand that day, the ugly face of this woman came to his mind.
Originally, Huo Simeng's appearance was not a country and a city, but like a flower that had not grown.
Maybe it's because of long-term malnutrition, the body is thin, and there is no squeamishness at all.
But it is such a woman that he will never forget.
"It's really heartless, and I don't know how to cover it on such a cold night."
Xuanyuan Chen talked to himself, and then took off the robe on the side and put it on Huo Simeng.
But when I saw the notes on the table, I was instantly stunned.
It is rumored that the fourth lady of the Huo family has not learned since she was a child, not to mention piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she doesn't even know a few of the most basic words, let alone write.
But if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I would have thought the rumors were true.
This note is simply delicate and calm, its color, its shape, its shade and dampness, its intermittent tossing and turning, the thickness of the hidden dew are all variable, and the weather is myriad.