Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Seeing the prince's high interest, Liu Jin laughed and said, "That's also the prince, you are so blessed, otherwise Su Mu wouldn't just ask His Highness to copy "University" and explain it carefully. This is luck. Today the prince The sentence "University" you explained was appreciated by even the two cabinet scholars, and I feel ashamed. From the perspective of my slaves, I'm afraid that Su Ziqiao's knowledge is not inferior to them, at least not inferior to Elder Liu Ge."

Through this period of contact, Liu Jin can see it.Su Mu treated him neither humble nor overbearing, he just treated him as an ordinary person.

Unlike other people in the imperial court, they either saw that he was a popular person around the prince, had a great future and could be flattered or flattered;

Su Mu is the first one who respects and interacts with him purely as a person.

This feeling made Liu Jin feel very fresh, and it was inevitable that he was a little moved.

Therefore, taking this opportunity, he couldn't help but say good things about Su Mu in front of the prince, and belittle Mr. Liu Ge by the way.

"Su Mu is just an expert in the world. As for martial arts, he must be the best in the world, and he is not a scholar... No... Isn't Su Mu a scholar?" The future Emperor Zhengde was confused: "He has been I teach Bengong to read and write all day long, what kind of martial arts is this... Something is wrong, something is wrong, why does Bengong feel that something is wrong! These days, besides long-distance running every day, Bengong has also learned the Zhama step. As for the moves, there is nothing wrong with it Learned...Liu Ban, do you think it's wrong?"

Liu Jin: "The old slave is just a fool, he doesn't know how to read or martial arts."

Zhu Houzhao frowned, and murmured: "No, I have to ask Su Mu tomorrow."

Although the future Emperor Zhengde was young, he was not an idiot, so he became suspicious of Su Mu in his heart.

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Without Zhu Houzhao's tail, Su Mu had a rare peace.

His main task now is to prepare for the exam, and his life is very regular.

Early this morning, I still went out to run a few kilometers as usual, and then went home to study and do my homework.

At the beginning, he thought it was good, but in the afternoon, he felt something was wrong. After thinking for a long time, he finally came to his senses: it turned out that Zhu Shou was not by his side, and he was not used to it for a while.

He has made great academic progress during this time.I am also grateful to Mr. Wu.When he came across something he didn't understand while studying, he would respectfully salute outside the door and ask for advice, but it was strange to say that the old Juren just ignored it, or hummed a few words to settle the matter, so there was no need to let Su Mu depressed.

Later, I thought about it, the old Juren suffered from neurosis, and he had been an old otaku in the house for several years.

Not to mention an ancient person, even modern nerds, there are not a few people who have this problem.

As a modern person, tolerance is the first element.Even if Mr. Wu was strange, Su Mu would not make a fuss, but understood.

Therefore, even if he couldn't ask for advice in person, Su Mu was not disappointed.After finishing his homework every day, if he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will write it down on the homework and ask Xiaodie to pass it on to Ms. Wu.

On the second day, the answers to those difficult questions will be written on paper and uploaded back, still in the correct and elegant petite lowercase.

As for "Dream of Red Mansions" written by Su Mu, he didn't use all his strength to type madly, but wrote a few words every day.When the state is good, it is three to four thousand words, and when the state is not good, it is three to five hundred words.Everything should focus on the imperial examination, and as for writing books, it is just a kind of adjustment.

After such a period of time, "A Dream of Red Mansions" has been written to the fifth chapter "A Dream of Red Mansions", which should be the most pornographic part of the book.Among them are Baoyu's nocturnal legacy, and the first sexual life with Xiren.When Su Mu was reading this section, he was very excited and remembered the content of this section very clearly. Most of the writing was directly copied from the original text.

Otherwise, it is impossible to remember the verses in the main volume and supplementary volume of the Twelve Gold Hairpins so clearly.What is "20 years of distinguishing right from wrong, durian flowers blooming to illuminate the palace. Three springs contend for the early spring scene, and tigers meet and return to their dreams." What "Love in the sky, love in the sea, and fantasy in the body, and when love meets, it will be the master of prostitution. It's all glory if you talk about it Come out, it’s really safe to start a quarrel.” If he rewrites it, Su Mu doesn’t think he has this talent.

To be honest, when he handed this chapter over to Lao Juren, he was still a little embarrassed.

This book is good, but it is unavoidable to be suspected of obscenity and obscenity.

Moreover, the old man reads this book very carefully, obviously he has read it into the alley. After the manuscript is in hand, when he encounters an interesting place, he will write a comment at the top and bottom of the book.For example: "This festival is very good." "This poem is not bad", "Is Zeng Shiyin the meaning of real Shiyin?"

This chapter, but I don't know how he commented?

In the evening, when Xiaodie brought back the manuscript, Su Mu immediately blushed when he saw it.

There was nothing written in the manuscript, so he said, "After talking about the secret, I gave you the secret, pushed Baoyu into the room, and closed the door behind him. Baoyu was in a trance, and according to Jing Huan's instructions, it was inevitable that he would have children." It's hard to describe everything. By the next day, the tenderness and tenderness, the soft words, and Keqing are inseparable." The sentence was painted in ink.

It seems that the old master feels that one more criticism is a dirty mouth.

Smiling, Su Mu thought in his heart: This "Dream of Red Mansions" is a book for wits. Wits and beautiful women like to read this kind of romantic jokes. Without this sentence, I am afraid that the sales volume will drop by [-]%.

Anyway, this book will not be able to find a publisher until after Chunwei, and he doesn't care, so he just throws it into the drawer.

The weather at the end of summer was really hot. After taking a bath, I was going to sleep. Suddenly, I heard a staggering footsteps, and then a person shouted: "It's uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable!"

It turned out that the voice belonged to Wu's second son. Since Su Mu moved here, this guy has only been back home twice in total, and he doesn't know where he went to fool around.

Hearing him yelling outside, Xiaodie muttered angrily: "This man is really annoying, young master, you are studying so hard, he is still making trouble outside in the middle of the night, and even keeps people from sleeping, no, I have to go out have a look."

"No, let's live with him, it's already..." Su Mu was about to say that he had taken advantage of living in Wu's second child's room.Besides, this was originally the land of the Wu family, and if they were going to make trouble, as a guest, it was hard to say anything?

But Xiaodie's hands and feet were already pushed away first.

But one by one poked his head out, and jumped in with a scream.

"What's wrong?" Su Mu was startled by her action, and looked intently.But he saw that Wu's second child stumbled past the door, knocked down two flower pots in one breath, and fell to the ground with a plop.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the wind.

Obviously, Wu Er Er was already drunk.

Drunk people are the most unreasonable, and besides, Su Mu doesn't like this kind of rascal, and was about to close the door, but he heard Westinghouse whisper: "Second, what's wrong with you, why do you drink like this?"

The door opened, and Miss Wu came out without a sound, and hurriedly went to help her younger brother who was lying on the ground.

It's a pity that Wu Laoer's body is heavy, and he can't move freely. In just a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and there was a sound of panting from his nose.

Su Mu couldn't stand it any longer, this place is already like this, this bird man is still messing around outside all day long, this Wu family is completely finished, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Hearing this sigh, Miss Wu found Su Mu and looked over with sad eyes, but she didn't say a word, her expression was full of sadness.

Su Mu also knew that she was from a wealthy family, a young lady from a scholarly family, she had a strong sense of face, and would not ask for help.

I was even more sad in my heart, and couldn't help but stepped forward, and helped Wu's second son up with his hands.

"Thank you." The voice was very low, like a mosquito screaming, and a pair of big almond eyes flashed a trace of gratitude.

Su Mu: "Under the same roof, it's nothing, just talk about it if you have something to do."

"Please also ask your son to help my brother to the north room."

"No problem, let me go and let me do it myself." Wu's second child was originally thin, and Su Mu was not the kind of weak scholar.

Immediately, as soon as his hands were strong, he was hugged up.

"No, we're still together..." Miss Wu was about to speak, but accidentally touched Su Mu's hand, her face turned red immediately, and she hurriedly pulled her hand away.

Fortunately, the night was dark, and Su Mu wasn't afraid that this red face would be seen by Su Mu, but her heart kept beating.

Su Mu also felt it.

Both of them froze at the same time, extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the second son Wu in his arms let out a low snoring sound, and his mouth and nose were full of the smell of alcohol.

Su Mu: "Second brother actually fell asleep."

Miss Wu chuckled and said in a low voice: "As long as my younger brother is drunk, he can fall asleep in a pigsty."

It was the first time she said this talkatively to a man, and laughed again, Miss Wu hastily covered her mouth with her sleeve.

"Don't bring this beast in for me!" At this moment, Beiwu roared in a low voice: "Beast, beast!"

Miss Wu: "Daddy, don't younger brothers live in the same room with you? If you don't let him in, where does he sleep?"

"I like to sleep there. In my opinion, it's best to find a random place to throw it away and ask others to pick it up." The old man beat his chest and said, "It's unfortunate for the family. What's he doing when he comes back? Why didn't he die? outside?"

"Daddy, Daddy, don't talk about my younger brother like that." Tears welled up in Miss Wu's eyes, which looked very eye-catching in the dark.

"Why can't you say it?" The old man began to scold: "This little bastard can't study well, he is addicted to drinking and gambling, and our little family fortune has been ruined by him. It's nothing to be poor. A gentleman lives in a back alley and eats a lot. With a pot of milk, he can live a free and easy life without changing his aspirations. But this little bastard behaves vulgarly and shames people outside all day long, but he has thrown away all of our Wu family... Why doesn't he die! "

"Daddy, Daddy...don't talk..." Miss Wu's tears finally fell.

Su Mu's heart ached when he saw it, and he had the urge to hold this beautiful woman in his arms and comfort him softly.However, manpower is sometimes poor, and Mr. Wu is getting heavier and heavier in his hands. Seeing that this is a little unbearable, he can't help but shout: "Enough, don't make noise, what's the big deal, Miss Wu, go Let's spend the night with Xiaodie!"

When he shouted, Mr. Wu in the north room finally calmed down.

Su Mu didn't delay, and dragged Wu's second child towards Miss Wu's room in big strides.

Miss Wu: "Hey..." But Su Mu had already entered his room and closed the door.

Her face turned red again, and only then did she realize that her boudoir had been occupied by someone.

"Miss Wu, come in." Xiaodie walked over.

Entering Ms. Wu's room, the cleanliness inside was beyond Su Mu's imagination.Although the inside is a bit small, the floor is polished and shiny. In the light, a bush of gardenias is planted on the table, exuding a strong aroma.

The bedding on the bed was washed very clean, full of the smell of sunshine, but it was a pity that there were many patches on it.

But the piece of silk and satin that I gave her a while ago was carefully placed on the chair next to it, neatly folded, obviously it should be the most valuable thing of the Wu family.

Su Mu originally planned to put Wu's second child to bed, but he was not happy when he thought that he would have to spend the night with this guy and endure his stench.

He simply threw him on the floor and covered him with a thin bed.

The bed was fluffy and comfortable.As soon as he lay down, Su Mu quickly fell asleep.

At dawn, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a thin long hair scattered on the side of the pillow.

Wu Er Er was still sound asleep, Su Mu got up as usual, washed his face under the eaves, and went out for a run.

The window of the room opened, revealing Miss Wu's beautiful face.

"Morning Miss Wu!" Su Mu smiled and greeted first.

Miss Wu's complexion changed, and then she let out a "shh", in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Thank you last night." As she spoke, she lowered her head.

"It's nothing. Goodbye, Miss Wu!" Su Mu waved his hand, and strode outside.

Looking at Su Mu's back, thinking of his cheerful smile, Ms. Wu was a little crazy.

After running for several kilometers, he was covered in sweat. Just as he was about to go home, Su Mu saw a tall young man running towards him from a distance: "Zi Qiao, Zi Qiao, something happened, something happened!"

It was the big Hu Jinxue who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Su Mu felt strange: "Jinxue, why are you still in Beijing and not going back to Baoding?"

Hu Jinxue looked anxiously: "I can't go back, something happened at home, and my uncle is also at a loss, and he sighs all day long. I thought about it, and now only Zi Qiao can help you come up with an idea. I searched for the address you gave me, and happened to meet you on the way."

He walked in a hurry, gasping for breath, the flying fish suit on his body was already soaked in sweat.

The big man was so hot that he couldn't hold his hands, so he hurriedly untied the embroidered spring knife, and took off his clothes, leaving only a short jacket.