122. The road to simplicity

122. The road to simplicity

The general of his own family has always paid close attention to the eldest lady of the Chu family, which is a secret matter from the top and bottom of the Wei family.

When the small piece of white and tender tofu was sent from the Chu family to all parts of the city, the news was quickly sent to the desk of his own general.

The little girl in the boudoir has developed it together with Yu Ku, and the Chu Nujun Hua clan has long had a reputation for running shops outside, Wei Ling naturally thought that the tofu might be the result of research caused by the little girl's interest, and her mother Hua clan was fully operational.

At that time, the situation of the eldest lady was not good, and the uncle and mother of the family stumbled on their long house, so it was a very smart way to save themselves with tofu, and it was not noticeable.

When Wei Ling drank the ice cream that the girl personally served him, he still thought that the back of making ice was Hua's ability.

Chu Nujun Hua should be the person behind the eldest lady.

As for the competition field, the girl's poetic talent and numerical ability may be due to her erudite and gentle father Chu Xia.

It's just that although Chu Xia is famous for his erudition, he has a comfortable temperament and doesn't like to socialize with people, coupled with his gentle and generous temperament, most people think that he has no real talent and learning, and this character is just deliberately exaggerated by the Hua family in order to add glory to his son-in-law.

Wei Ling contacted him several times, and he thought that the head of the Chu family had an elegant temperament, and he was not a straw bag as outsiders said, so that the eldest lady who learned from Chu Xia had a lot of knowledge that outsiders did not know about in the competition field.

Then there is the big lady's pot throwing skills, her eldest brother is mainly practicing martial arts, and it is very natural for her body to train throwing skills with a weak body.

Moreover, the Chu family's eldest lady's abilities were not forced to the test site by the palace, and the Chu family's easy refusal to show them is also proof.

However, in the past two days, he has come into contact with only Chu Xujun's papermaking skills.

At this point, Wei Ling had to work backwards and began to recall the unreasonableness of his fiancée.

Her poetry and numbers are unsurpassed in Zhen'an, but her words are lackluster. This is clearly a contradiction. new

In the competition arena, when she competed with the lady of the Wang family, the breathtaking evasion skills were by no means overnight, and they could be practiced just by tricks, which was a little weird.

And when he went to Chu Mansion yesterday and sent saltpeter, Chu Nujun Hua's appearance that he couldn't refuse. If the ice-making method is really taught by the eldest lady's mother, this performance is not like this.

Wei Ling also has another layer of speculation, that is, there is a master behind Chu Xujun, a master that everyone does not know.

This is an era of capable people, and Wei Ling has never been arrogant.

This master taught the Chu family's parents things that they couldn't give their daughter, such as papermaking.

His friend Tao Wuming regards papermaking as a guideline, which shows its gold content.

If Chu Xujun has a prohibitive master behind her, she wants to recruit him to her command after knowing that Tao Wuming can raise pigeons.

On the premise that papermaking is taught by the master behind the girl, how dare she take it out to envelop Tao Wuming.

This assumption is also not valid.

Wei Ling's eyes were deep, when all possibilities were ruled out, the last most unlikely factor left was often the truth.

There may be elements of what Xu Jun has shown that have been taught by others, but the most important thing is that she understands it herself.

But how did she know?

Why did the closer I got to her, the more mysteries I found in her?

Tao's nameless hearty laughter pulled Wei Ling's thoughts back, he hadn't seen his friend so happy for a long time.

Although he is a person who knows how to entertain himself, he is forced to hide with his ability, and no one will be truly happy.

Now, it's a good thing that they're both happy.

Friends have secrets, he also has secrets, and the eldest lady of the Chu family also has them, which is normal.

The most important thing is that the changes brought about by "immortal arts" such as papermaking, which are of great benefit to the world, are immeasurable.

Peach Nameless: "Beautiful doll, have you thought about what you do with this paper?"

Chu Xujun glanced up at him, and Tao Wuming wanted to scold again, she made the paper first to replace the toilet chips that she couldn't bear.

Wei Ling quietly hooked the corners of his lips, perhaps he was thinking about people complicatedly.

The road is simple, and the little girl may not know what a major "martial arts" she has mastered.

This paper is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is far heavier than the red tassel *** he is carrying.

Tao Nameless and his friend glanced at each other, and he said slowly, "Mei Doll, do you know what this paper can be exchanged for if it is known to the world?"

Chu Xujun nodded: "It's okay to pay homage to the marquis." It's just that it was originally obtained from a despicable thing, and the little girl wanted it selfishly, and every family could get it."

Toilet chips are not a place that must be improved, education and reading are what everyone must get, and papermaking is the road to heaven.

Chu Xujun's heart is not so big, she can't do it alone, but with the help of Wei Ling and Tao Wuming, she will definitely be able to.

Tao Wuming bowed deeply: "I am willing to go for the eldest lady."

Chu Xujun: "This matter is Mr. Tao's hard work, and the little girl is just a person who can make tofu and fried tea."

Peach Wuming refused: "Beautiful doll, no. How can such a good name be taken away?"

Wei Ling also understood: "With me, I will be able to protect it."

Chu Xujun: "If I know, it's not just papermaking? When the building is about to collapse, Mr. Tao is helping me. The little girl is very grateful."

Chu Xujun understood the truth of making a fortune in a muffled voice very early on, she refused to be abolished, and she didn't want to use this knowledge to be an empress, and the affairs of officialdom and power were not her fortifications, it was still the old way of thinking, and it was her wish to find a backer and be a carefree person.

Chu Xujun came to the nest and looked at the pink and white dumplings in front of her, if she was the queen and the emperor, she might not even be able to keep this little cub by her side as she wanted, so what else did it mean?

Chu Xujun smiled: "Mr. Tao, Wei Ling, the tea I fried must be delicious, and you will have to cheer for it then."

At that moment, Tao Wuming had always boasted of being a genius, and suddenly felt that the beautiful doll in front of him might be the real little fairy.

Momo Nameless: "I see. Leave the paper-making to me."

Chu Xujun thought about it and asked, "Mr. Tao, do you know the people of the Mo family?"

Peach's nameless expression suddenly became very strange: "You mean the Mo family who is both loving and non-attacking?"

Chu Xujun nodded, the big war is coming, and the disciples of the Mo family who want to oppose the attack are probably in this land of the same period, and it is difficult to survive. But she still has a lot of things, which she needs to combine with the highest craftsmen of this era, and she wants the hands of the Mo family to create a set of furniture.

She admits that it was after owning the national treasure that she became more greedy. But it's coming...... Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?

Peach was nameless but thoughtful: "I'll figure it out."

Wei Ling suddenly realized that he probably wouldn't be able to understand the beautiful, mysterious, and smart fiancée in front of him for the rest of his life.

She is his fiancée.

And now I am really worthy of her?