Chapter 34: Snow

When he was away from the people, Xu Jingqin suddenly raised his hand and patted Xu Hao's shoulder with a strange expression, and left without saying a word.

"Brother is talented, admired for brother." Zhu Gaochi smiled happily, and two little eunuchs came from behind, supporting him on the left and right, Zhu Gaochi turned his head and smiled: "For my brother, I will wait for my brother at any time in Yanwang's Mansion, and then our brothers will enjoy the scenery of the northern country together and talk about wine." ”

Xu Hao was left stunned for a while, until there was no one around, and then he smiled lightly: "This Zhu Di is really fucking hard to see, play with me, Lao Tzu is not accompanied by me." ”

As the saying goes, once you enter the Hou Gate, it is as deep as the sea, and today Xu Hao can be regarded as having learned it, in order to get close to Zhu Di, he deliberately beat Cao Gongzi in front of the impulsive Zhu Gaoxu, allowing his sister to catch up with Zhu Gaochi, and playing battlefield games with Li Jinglong.

Everything they have done has paid off, but in order to recruit themselves, Zhu Di's father and son deliberately set up such a bureau to continue to test their IQ, damn! Anyway, buddies are also above average, okay? It's too underestimated.

didn't see the legendary Zhu Di right away, which made Xu Hao a little unhappy, and he also understood that in the eyes of others, he was just an ant-like existence, although this was the case.

Originally, he had a plan, and when Zhu Di tested himself, he immediately refused his solicitation and continued to deepen the impression of the other party. Because he is not ready to take refuge in the past now, after all, there are still many years before the Battle of Jingjing, not to mention that he will automatically send it to the door to show his loyalty, and people must dare to accept it? Zhu Di: What kind of person is that?

It is enough to maintain a good relationship with the Zhu Gaochi brothers moderately, and wait for the sudden change in the situation. But after this incident, he realized that Zhu Di had remembered himself, and if Zhu Di intended to use himself in the future, he would make arrangements quietly, and at that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to help himself.

Guessing with his toes, the most suitable job for himself is the so-called secret spy, just like in the TV series, lurking in the capital to collect intelligence, and when he thinks of the ubiquitous Jinyi Guard, Xu Hao feels cautious.

The risk is too great to seem like it's worth the risk, and the only way to get out of it is to get away from Jinling as soon as possible. Xu Hao's mind was racing, and that beautiful face unexpectedly appeared in his mind, and he sighed in his heart, feeling that it was a hero who was sad to pass the beauty pass, and without the support of Zhu Di's father and son, it would be impossible for him to marry her.

The price of growing up and stepping into society is that you will automatically fall into an invisible personnel network, no matter how you struggle, you will be surprised to find that it will definitely involve people and things related to you.

There is a famous saying in later generations, since you can't hide from that, then just close your eyes and enjoy it. Xu Hao decided to close his eyes, he had a hunch that Zhu Di would definitely choose himself, because history can be learned, and the eloquent hero will not let go of any useful person.

Power is a double-edged sword, both coveted and deeply disgusting. At this moment, Miss Mu's moving figure gradually faded in her mind.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no nostalgia in Xu Hao's eyes.

However, Xu Hao, who returned to his residence, still treasured Miss Mu's handwriting in a high-profile manner, and his face was beaming, and many maids saw it.

Then Xu Hao racked his brains for a long time, made a limerick poem, felt that it was not beautiful, tore it off, and shamelessly wrote some things, all of which were used for the first love back then, and he couldn't forget it if he wanted to, so he asked Qiu Xiang to send it as a return gift.

That night, Zhu Gaochi and his son left the Xufu Courtyard in a low-key manner, along with Zhu Qiaoqiao, the county lord of Pucheng.

Inside the slowly moving carriage, Mu Ningxue quietly looked out the dark window and the bright stars in the sky, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and I don't know if the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl at both ends of the Milky Way in the sky are still waiting for the arrival of Qixi again, where are the magpies in the sky now?

Unconsciously, Mu Ningxue muttered to herself again: "One is Langyuan Immortal, the snow is flawless; One is an ordinary man, in the past and present life; In the previous life, everyone talked about good marriage, but I only thought about the former alliance of water and snow. Hate only hates the will of heaven to make people, and lovers can't end up married. The night sky is facing each other, the crystal snow in the mountains, never forget, the lonely forest of the immortal trees outside the world.

Sigh in the world, the fly in the ointment is not today's letter, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows. Swear to raise your eyebrows in the next life, and have no regrets until death!

If there is no fate, I met her again in this life? If there is a strange fate, how can you get close to her?

After all, it's not a waste of oneself, a wasted one; One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, and you can survive autumn to the end of winter, and spring to summer. ”

The crystal tears slipped silently and quietly, and the beautiful woman foolishly imagined that beautiful and desperate love in her previous life, and kept asking herself if she had really completely forgotten it?

Even though Mu Ningxue is full of talent, how can she resist the song that Cao everyone has worked hard to write all their lives, and a song that is an improved version of the wrong life? And a certain unscrupulous guy specifically for sentimental young girl paper, a collection of fantasy, tragedy, romance, and fate in one of the word novels?

With a stomach full of sadness and questions, poor Mu Ningxue left melancholy, there is no doubt that for a period of time in the future, the name Xu Hao will occupy all her heart.

And Xu Hao, who has made a big sin, still feels that he has written less, looking at the moon in the sky, regretting that the plot should be made up more ups and downs, vigorous, at least there must be Liang Zhu's ending so mythical, why didn't I expect butterflies to fly at that time? I am really blind for so many years of film and television experience.

Suddenly, Xu Hao's eyes widened and he said to himself: "What a coincidence, my first love also has the word snow in its name, could it be that Lao Tzu was born with snow?" ”

Have the heart to make persistent efforts, since the sister paper is a young man, then continue to use a bald pen until the other party's heart is completely captured, Xu Hao turned around and thought hard all night, and the next day his eyes were red and he learned that the beauty had already gone to the empty building.

The frustrated Xu Hao had no way to vent his emotions, so he said goodbye to the Xu family's courtyard and went to live in his own grange alone, planning to learn from Zhuge Kongming to live in seclusion, waiting for someone to come to the thatched house.

The vicinity of Jinling is a treasure land of feng shui with mountains and rivers since ancient times, and the wind and rain have been reconciled in recent years, the mountains should be water, the water is colorful, the people in the village are simple, the villagers are harmonious, and Xu Hao, who is free and easy, has been a little lingering for a while.

The third autumn is the busiest time of the year for farmers, Huang Cancan's harvest season, rice and cotton and many other kinds of grains are ripe, Xu Hao disregarded the dissuasion of his own steward, and harvested rice in the field with the people of the village.

Farm work is undoubtedly the hardest, after harvesting rice, we must continue to cultivate the land to plant wheat, cut yellow and black beans, and beat all the grain; Stacking straw and breaking rice ears, even if it lasts for a day and night, the people in the village are still busy, but fortunately, in the peaceful and abundant season, even if they are tired, they are happy.

On the first day of October, Xu Hao was unanimously elected by the villagers as the sacrificial wine in the village, which is a very glorious good thing in the countryside.

Xu Hao did not refuse, and led the whole village to respect heaven and earth, thank the earth god, and after the whole ceremony, even if it was a complete explanation of the agricultural affairs in the past year,

This stay, before you know it, autumn is about to pass.