Chapter 232: The Wise Son (Part II)

"I don't know?" Canghai lowered his eyebrows, "Is there anything else you don't understand?

The crowd couldn't help laughing.

Yu Zhou also smiled: "My subordinates are not sons, so naturally there are things I don't understand." ”

Canghai chuckled and said, "You can say it, see if I know the way." ”

So Yu Zhou said: "As far as the prince just said, 'Why do you want to help others carry the black pot when you haven't done anything'......" peeked at the sea, "This ...... Maybe Shi Xin is like 'some people'...... Is he willing?"

Everyone knew that it was a satire on Canghai's past actions, and they couldn't help but be happy.

Canghai rolled his eyes.

"Well, that's right. ”

Yu Zhou was stunned. "The subordinate is saying ......"

"I know. Canghai nodded, not moved, "If Shi Xin is addicted to helping others carry the black pot like me," the last note was raised, and he paused: "Then maybe this anonymous accusation won't work." ”

Yu Zhou touched a soft nail, pursed his lips and said with a dry smile: "Ha, there are not many addicts in this industry in this world, maybe this method is the best way." ”

"Hmph. Canghai sighed again and said, "Haven't been tired of kneeling yet?"

"There is a sentence. ”

"Speak. ”

Yu Zhou said solemnly: "When the subordinates think that they usually do things, except for the fact that the prince is sympathetic to his subordinates and does not kneel, the subordinates are serious enough. ”

Canghai nodded and replied, "Stay at the side." ”

So Yu Chau got up.

Yingluo touched the ground on one knee and reported: "Go back with the master, there is only one thing in the rivers and lakes that needs to wait for the lord's decision today, and the rest is the master's private matter." ”

Canghai answered.

Yingluo smiled slightly: "The first one." Lord Xia Yanxia sent a letter, asking him to go back to the main examination in the spring of next year. ”

Canghai thought about it. "What's next year?"

"Bingwu. ”

"Oh," Canghai touched the rabbit for a moment. "It's the year of the exams. There was silence again, his eyes rolled slightly, and he didn't know what to think, and suddenly smiled evilly, and said, "Hey, when will the little shell take the test?"

Yingluo couldn't help but laugh too, "The young master was supposed to take the exam the year before last, didn't he let the master bring it out." ”

Canghai smiled: "What do you want me to bring out, that's because he wants to follow." He laughed evilly for a moment. Said: "Don't tell him yet, when he takes the exam, I will go back to the main exam in which year, and he will be shocked when he is asked to worship the teacher." ”

Yingluo said: "If you don't want people to participate in you, you can't avoid suspicion." ”

Canghai's skin instantly drooped, "I'll just say no." ”

Yingluo said: "Okay, it's too good." ”

Canghai said: "I don't think I'll be free next year, so let's drag it with Mr. Xia." ”

Yingluo responded, and Canghai said, "How is the teacher recently?"

Yingluo took out a letter, stepped forward and bowed his knees, knelt back and said, "Lord Xia said that it is still the same, but the hundred-legged insect is dead and not stiff. Don't worry about him, just go back to see him when you have time. Let's see for yourself the rest. ”

Canghai looked at the word "Wu'er" on the cover for a long time before putting the letter under the pillow.

"What else?"

Ying Luo smiled: "Qiu Ying's father, Qiu Xianggong's painting of a letter asking for a master." ”

"My paintings?" Canghai was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he leaned back on the pillow behind him, and said with his hand: "I think I have a fever...... "Squint at Yingluo and said: "Mr. Qiu wants me to paint for him again?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiu said that there have been too many people asking for paintings recently. If you can't draw it, if you have it. Just help draw two gongbi ladies......" Yingluo hesitated, and said: "Mr. Qiu said that there are many beauties around him. Just draw two of them and look at it. ”

Canghai lowered his eyes, his eyelids were clamped, and he said, "What about Mr. Qiu's imprint on me?"

"Yes," Ying Luo snickered, "After receiving the letter, my subordinates went to look for it, Qiu Xianggong's seal was still brought out of the box you received yourself." ”

"Find it and send it back to him. ”

"Qiu Xianggong said that if the master wants to send the seal back to him, then he won't paint it, and you can keep the seal for yourself. ”

The seven laughed again.

Canghai said: "I know the way, I'll just paint it when I go back." Sighed, "Really, you want me to fake it again, and when I look back, I will paint all my life with Qiu Ying's seal, and who will know that I am a fart in later generations." Ouch...... My head hurts even more...... "Grab the handkerchief," Li Ge, come and rub it for me. Wang Li Ge sat on the edge of the bed with a light red face and smiled with her. It's just like eyebrows.

Ziyou coughed.

Canghai said: "Ziyou, you kneel down for me." ”

So Ziyou didn't mind being short. Then laugh.

Yingluo said: "There is one more thing. Mr. Wen Zheng Mingwen also sent a letter......"

Canghai immediately sat up straight, and Li Ge's fingers were empty.

Canghai was surprised: "I still have the seal of Lord Wen?!"

Yingluo said: "No. ”

Canghai Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and then listened to Yingluo and said: "Master Wen said that the prince just wrote it and sent it, and he would solve the problem of printing it himself." ”

Canghai Muran lay back on the pillow, and Li Ge continued to help him rub it.

β€œ...... How many celebrities do I know in the world of calligraphy and painting?"

"No more, no less, all recognized. Yingluo smiled, "Ye is really sick, he used to ask for calligraphy and painting, but Ye Ke did it with a wave, and never let the family wait a little longer." ”

Canghai said: "How long was it before?"

"Three or five years ago. ”

"Oh...... Is that really the case?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh, I see. People say 'God is jealous of talents', but it seems that it is not, but God thinks that this 'talent' is tired and panicked, and hurriedly recruits them to enjoy the blessings of the two young people. ”

Bi Lian suddenly said: "The bones of this body are the answer to this sentence...... "I was hit on the leg, and when I looked down, it was Ziyou.

Canghai smiled: "It's not that serious. My life was given by God, and He still kept me to do things for Him, and I didn't die so soon. ”

Li Ge also said: "So, the day you will succeed is the time when you return, I hope you can't do it." Later, I choked up slightly.

Canghai looked sideways at Li Ge to retract his soft pancreas, wiped his eyes with a handkerchief with his back, and saw that everyone underground was silently bowing their heads, so he said: "Ziyou, is it enough to kneel? ”

Ziyou got up, still hanging her head.

Canghai smiled: "Every month on this day, you are like this, but let me, a perennial patient, persuade you to turn around, alas, you people who serve you closely......"

Among the seven people, only Jin Ting was the most heart-blocking, and he couldn't say a word, so he knelt down.

As soon as he knelt, Xuan Yingzi and Bilian Zijing also knelt down, and Li Ge also stood up from the edge of the bed.

"Hey," Canghai grabbed Singer Li and said with a smile: "What are you doing here, why are there rules, why are these rules so big?

Li Ge understood, so he had to smile and say, "It's been a long time since I've been weak." ”

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