Say goodbye to the little maid Wen'er, and when she came out of the Wei Mansion, it was already a moment.

From the porter of the Wei Mansion, it was learned that the poetry meeting had ended a quarter of an hour ago, and everyone had already dispersed, and Zhang Xuan, who had planned to wait for Sun Wang and the two at the door, also directly pulled the little maid and walked back. As for whether the two of them would wait at the door, Zhang Xuan didn't think about it, after all, in that case, anyone who didn't see it would think that Zhang Xuan had already gone back first.

After the prosperity, it is lonely!

At this time, there was no half of a figure on the street, and even the place of the fence had closed early. The ground is full of fruit crumbs left when it is prosperous, the autumn wind blows, the confetti flies, in addition to the gloom, there is also a refreshing!

Fortunately, the Dayong Dynasty has been peaceful for a long time, and there is no curfew, by the fifteenth month of Ren Da, Zhang Xuan enjoyed the rare night view of the ancient city while walking, and the voices of the people were extinguished early, only the frogs and insects chirped!

With the technique of looking at qi, Zhang Xuan seemed to see another city, which was in harmony and overlapping with the entire Wei County, but it was not very lively, not inferior to the previous Wei County at all, as if the carnival of the Mid-Autumn Festival was just beginning!

"Young master, when will Ah Bao come back?" With her own young master by her side, even if she walked on the empty street, the little girl was not a little nervous and afraid, and asked crisply.

"Hehe, after Po visits his own brothers, he will naturally come back. But this time is very long, after all, there are seven or eight rats in a nest, and Bao's relatives must be indispensable, it will take some time!" was disturbed by the little girl, Zhang Xuan was not annoyed, and touched the little girl's head dotingly. Return.

It turned out that after Ah Bao fell into a deep sleep the day before yesterday, his family was worried, and it happened to be close to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Zhang Xuan made up a reason, saying that Ah Bao went home to reunite with his family, and when Ah Bao woke up, he had to explain!

"Hmph, this stinky Bao, he didn't even tell Bao'er when he went home, and waited for him to come back. Bao'er must talk to him properly. The little girl said angrily with her pink fist.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan could only mourn silently for Bao, but fortunately, his own girl was cute and kind. At most, it is just a few more articles on the previous unequal clause!

There were no waves all the way, and after a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xuan and Bao'er returned to their door. As soon as he knocked on the door three times, Uncle Zhong's greeting came from behind the door: "Who!"

"It seems that Uncle Zhong has been waiting!" Zhang Xuan thought to himself.

"Uncle Zhong. It's Bao'er and the young master who are back!" The little girl didn't expect so much. Hearing Uncle Zhong's inquiry, he answered directly.

"It's Bao'er, madam, the young master and Bao'er are back!" Uncle Zhong's voice was slightly excited. Then there was a sound of the latch opening from behind the door.

When the door opened, Zhang Xuan and the two saw Zhang's mother and Zhao's mother walking out with each other's arms as soon as they entered the door, their faces full of concern.

"Mother, stepmother, it's so late. Why don't you rest yet?" Zhang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, holding the hand of the second elder and said with a slight reproach.

"Xuan'er. The poetry meeting is still going well, right?" Zhang's mother asked about the poetry meeting.

As the so-called mother of the child travels thousands of miles away, although the Wei Mansion is only a quarter of an hour away from home, after all, it is the first poetry meeting that Zhang Xuan participated in, and it has a wide influence, all over Yangzhou, and the Wei Mansion is the home of the prince. Li is naturally a little worried, just like his parents waiting in the college entrance examination!

Thinking about this, Zhang Xuan also understood the reason why his mother and stepmother were waiting, and his heart was full of emotion.

Hearing Zhang's mother's question, Bao'er immediately became active, jumped in front of Li and grabbed Li's hand to show off: "Madam, godmother, Uncle Zhong, Bao'er told you, you don't know, the young master is amazing, they are all called young master Shixian......!

From the beginning of going out to coming out of the Wei Mansion, the little girl chattered non-stop, without giving people the slightest room to interject, Zhang Xuan also had to admire the long breath of the little girl.

With the little girl's story, the expressions of the three Li family also kept changing, talking about the joy when they won the green phoenix face in the street guessing riddles, the worry when they clashed in front of the Wei Mansion, the pride when Zhang Xuanshi beat Junjie at the meeting, the regret when he left the scene angrily, and the excitement when he got the recommendation letter from Mingyang Academy, etc., and so on!

"Xuan'er, you, did you really get a letter of recommendation from Mingyang Academy?" Li Shi excitedly took Zhang Xuan's hand and asked, as the daughter-in-law of Juren and Xiucai's wife, of course she knew what Mingyang Academy meant. That means that there is no doubt that even the Jinshi has stepped into half a foot, how can he not be excited?

Mother Zhao and Uncle Zhong next to them also looked at Zhang Xuan with straight eyes, and met the expectant eyes of the three, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, took out the gilded recommendation letter in his sleeve and handed it to his mother: "Mother, it's naturally true, you see!"

Zhang's mother trembled and took the letter of recommendation, as if it weighed as much as a thousand catties, and slowly took it to herself, looking at the four gilded characters of "Mingyang Academy" on the top, and the slightly smaller word A below, Li Shi burst into tears, covered her mouth and whimpered: "Old lady, master, Xuan'er has finally become a talent......!"

Ten years ago, the father-in-law and father-in-law passed away one after another, the spine of the family collapsed, the children were young, the hope of a large family and the revival of the family was all pressed on her small family, who knows the bitterness in her heart?

Even if Zhang Xuan was admitted to the first-class Xiucai at the age of sixteen before, it only made the pressure in her heart a little lighter, after all, Xiucai was only the first step in the imperial examination, and it was still far from the goal of Guangzong Yaozu. Now that Zhang Xuan has taken back the letter of recommendation from Mingyang Academy, it is like getting the admission letter of Tsinghua University and Peking University in modern times, at least the promotion is stable, even if he is famous, he can also boil out hope!

After all, Zhao's mother next to her was from an official eunuch's family, and she also knew the meaning of this letter of recommendation, and hugged Li to pat and comfort her understandingly.

Uncle Zhong turned his back and kept raising his sleeves, and kept muttering: "Good, good, good ......"

"Madam, Uncle Zhong, shouldn't the young master be happy when he won the first place and won the letter of recommendation? Why are you crying?" the little girl asked with her big innocent eyes puzzled. Apparently I don't understand the meaning of crying!

"Bao'er, we are happy, of course we are happy, the reason why we are crying is because we are happy!" Li was still excited, and when he heard Bao'er's question, he quickly replied, but he was a little incoherent.

And the doubt in the little girl's eyes was even heavier: "I'm happy and crying, Bao'er is happy and laughing@!"

However, with the little girl's gag, the emotions of Li and Uncle Zhong slowly calmed down. During the whole process, Zhang Xuan did not step forward to dissuade him, but just watched with relief, from modern times, he naturally knew that sometimes necessary venting was beneficial to the body.

Speaking of his body, Zhang Xuan used the Qi Hope Technique to look at the top of the four people's heads.

More than a dozen black silk threads on the top of Zhao's mother were coiled around the pale yellow luck, although after uninterrupted decoction and Zhang Xuan's daily moisturizing technique, Zhao's mother's illness had already entered the marrow, unless she got a panacea that could be taken by mortals, it would be difficult to cure it. It's okay before the age of forty, but once the age of forty is over, it's the time of the day. Now all Zhang Xuan can guarantee is to let him suffer less in the process!

As for Uncle Zhong, due to his long years of heavy physical work, he also has seven or eight traces of black sickness, and it is difficult for him to live past the age of fifty. It's the Li family, although it has supported this family for ten years, but after all, there are some family backgrounds, that is, the hardships and worries of the past few days, so that the sick qi has been entangled, fortunately, Zhang Xuan's treatment is timely, and it has not entered the roots, and now the pure white luck is only a few gray threads representing weakness, and after a period of recuperation, it must be able to recover, and it should not be a problem to live past the age of sixty, which is also the average life expectancy of people in this world!

"Fortunately, I have been prepared for a long time, with the treasure medicine blood jade ginseng, although I can't make my family immortal, but it's no problem to live a long life!" Zhang Xuan said secretly in his heart.

"However, it is also urgent to find a monk or alchemy book who is proficient in alchemy!"

"Xuan'er, you have to put away this letter of recommendation!" Li put away his tears and handed back the letter of recommendation in his hand to Zhang Xuandao.

"Yes, mother!" Zhang Xuan solemnly took the letter of recommendation and put it back in his pocket.

After all the noise, the night was already deep, and everyone washed up and went back to their rooms to rest!

There are a lot of things today, although they are all mundane and trivial, but they are also hard work, so Zhang Xuan did not meditate and cultivate, but went to bed directly. Of course, routine inspections are also essential, feeling the breath of Ah Bao in the light cocoon growing steadily, Zhang Xuan is also restless when he sleeps!

In the early hours of the morning, autumn was in full swing, and it was the time for a good night's sleep, and after a while, Zhang Xuan fell asleep!

When he didn't know what was going on in his sleep, in the haze, the sound of flowing water seemed to come from his heart in Zhang Xuan's ears, Zhang Xuan rubbed his eyes sleepily and woke up, looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, and found that it was in his room, and his vigilance went most of it at once.

"Whoa!"

"Ding Dong!"

At this time, a sound of water sounded again, accompanied by a hint of the sound of the piano, like the murmur of a lover, and like the call of a mother, so that people could not resist at all, and unconsciously followed the sound to find a place!

Zhang Xuan followed the sound and walked outside the house, as soon as he opened the door, he felt a coolness from his eyebrows, and he was awakened, recalling the situation just now, he was unconsciously afraid, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared behind him!

"I should have been sleeping before, but now, is it a soul or a nightmare?"

In his previous life, when he watched Liaozhai, these two situations were the most common episodes except for encountering ghosts and foxes, so Zhang Xuan unconsciously thought about this aspect!

Zhang Xuan thought in his heart, turned his head to look at the bed, the white tent, the red quilt and sheets, and the bed made of mahogany, the carved patterns on it were so familiar, it was his own bed!

At this time, the quilt was lifted a corner, and there was no one on it, judging from this situation, it should not be a soul, it seems that it is just a charm in reality!

Is that a dream or reality? Zhang Xuan walked back to the side of the bed and reached out and touched the forbidden light cocoon under the bed, it felt extremely real! Could it be reality? But Zhang Xuan always felt that something was wrong!

Standing still and thinking for a while, still not knowing the essentials, Zhang Xuan smiled, slowly put on his clothes neatly, and straightened his clothes, and then followed the sound of the piano.

In any case, guests can't always be met in disheveled clothes, right? (To be continued......