Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 315

The weather in August in the capital was high and crisp. Zhao Caifeng came out of the room and looked up at the endless blue sky. The air seemed to be filled with the faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.No wonder there is also a saying that the toad palace wins the laurel at this time.

The grape leaves on the grape trellis had all fallen, and a few magpies were building their nests there. Zhao Caifeng happily grabbed a handful of millet from the kitchen, scattered them in the courtyard, and let them eat them.

After finishing all this, Zhao Caifeng fetched water and planned to tidy herself up. It seems that as an ancient woman, in this special few days, she still has to follow the ancient rules. the best.

However, today Xiao Yiming is rarely sad. Although he doesn't understand what he means to Zhao Caifeng, every time he sees her bright and lively appearance, Xiao Yiming feels happy from the bottom of his heart, but Today's Zhao Caifeng has changed her previous style, just like the usual little maids, bowing to him and thanking him carefully.

The indescribable feeling in Xiao Yiming's heart was so slow that he seemed to understand that the distance between him and Zhao Caifeng was getting farther and farther away, and it was impossible for her to give him another chance to be by her side to protect her.

Poor Xiao Yiming, has not really started to fall in love, but has already broken up.

Xiao Yiming drank cup after cup of wine and was so drunk that several arresters couldn't hold him back. Seeing his general appearance, his original interest in drinking was also frightened away, so he just blindly advised him to drink less. a few cups.

Xiao Yiming was in the middle of drinking, and suddenly started sobbing, a bit like drinking mad, which made Boss Hu and the others puzzled, so he just kept asking: "Brother Xiao, what are you doing?" What's the matter? Could it be that you are sad because you missed the imperial examination?"

Hearing this, Xiao Song disapproved: "How is it possible? Mr. Xiao came to be an arrester because he didn't want to take the imperial examination. It's too late for him to be happy about it!"

Boss Hu was also weird now, he just patted Xiao Yiming on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Brother Xiao, if you really don't want to be reconciled, you will still have it in three years. You are young, and you have plenty of opportunities!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yiming raised his head, stretched out his hand and snatched the wine glass on the table to the ground, and cursed: "Fuck the imperial examination, what a scholar? I don't like studying, whoever loves to take the exam?" After the exam, I am not as good as him in studying, nothing can compare to him..." After Xiao Yiming finished speaking, he covered his face and howled again.

Boss Hu seemed to have something to say when he heard this, but he didn't dare to speculate rashly. He only discussed with Xiao Song, "I heard that Mrs. Xiao is looking for a wife for Mr. Xiao recently. Do you think he already has one?" Is there someone you like?"

Xiaosong was not stupid. Hearing Boss Hu's reminder, he suddenly realized: "Boss, I understand! Do you still remember the incident where Miss Zhao fainted in the yamen a few days ago?"

"Why don't you remember? I heard that he made a big fuss that day, scaring the boys in the yamen..." Boss Hu stopped suddenly when he said this, only opened his eyes wide, and turned to Xiaosong. Confirmed: "You mean? Mr. Xiao, he likes Miss Zhao?"

Xiao Song nodded confidently, but Boss Hu didn't believe it, so he just said, "That's impossible, with Miss Zhao's status, even going to the General's Mansion to be a servant girl for Young Master Xiao may not be enough."

"That's why Mr. Xiao is sad. He brought us here today to drink away our sorrows. Boss, think about it. Who did he recite today from the Gongyuan?"

Boss Hu thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Isn't that the poor scholar?"

"Do you know who that poor scholar is?"

Boss Hu only thought about it again, and opened his mouth and said, "Isn't that poor scholar the husband of Miss Zhao?"

"That's it!" Xiao Song slapped the table, looked at Xiao Yiming who was drunk on the table with sympathy, and said, "Boss, let you recite such a long section of a rival in love, you don't care Can't get enough of it!"

"I'm more than just stuffed, I'm already stuffed!" Boss Hu said, patting his chest.

Both of them immediately looked at Xiao Yiming with sympathy. Xiao Song patted Xiao Yiming's back and advised him: "Brother Xiao, did you ask him what he meant when he liked you? You also saw that How shabby a scholar is, maybe Miss Zhao doesn't plan to be with him, and just waits for you to pick her up with a big sedan chair! Otherwise, brother, you can find someone to propose a marriage?"

"What kind of marriage are you talking about! With Miss Zhao's status, it is difficult to enter the general's mansion. At most, she is a concubine. Once she has passed high school in this subject, she will inevitably be a wife in the future, and if she is lucky enough to win a Jinshi, she will be a serious official wife, is someone going to be someone else's concubine instead of being an official wife?" Boss Hu understood these things very well, so he only analyzed them for Xiaosong.

(End of this chapter)