Nie Chunniang came back shortly after she went out. After giving a gift to Linghu Deshuo, she still sat in front of the piano and played the piano. However, Lu Xing waited a little while before arriving. It wasn't that Lu Xing dared to drag him in front of Linghu Deshuo, and Yiyi verified that Nie Chunniang, a close-knit maid, is still a real master.
Maybe it was because he was getting older. Lu Xing didn't fall on the floor when he came here. He walked steadily and steadily. Otherwise, like the daredevil who fell, it would be hard to say that he could not afford this old bone.
"Meet your grandfather at the door!"
"Chunniang brought a quail to Mr. Lu."
Lu Xing carefully took a quail from Nie Chunniang's hand, and sat down on his knees at the opposite side of Linghu Deshuo, grilling it in a familiar way.
Linghu Deshuo changed his posture and leaned against the square table, eating his own roasted quail and drinking the famous wine, but he lay down to the point where Nie Chunniang’s long legs were white as lotus roots. It was placed in front of Lu Xing.
Lu Xing accidentally shook a glance, as if struck by lightning, he hurriedly lowered his head to continue roasting his quail.
"Master, I don't know what the master is looking for?" Lu Xing said.
Linghu Deshuo narrowed his eyes, and didn't know if he was enjoying the quail meat in his mouth or the wine in his mouth. Hearing Lu Xing's words, he narrowed his eyes and said: "You have heard about the public loser!"
Lu Xing nodded and said: "I just heard about one or two. About an hour ago, the public transport bridge took his grandson to Wuhou Mansion to thank his teacher."
"Are you thanking your teacher? Shouldn't it be a plea for it? My grandson is going to be a teacher, and my family does not even go there. It is an old family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Even this kind of etiquette is not enough for my grandson
"This... Maybe it's both!"
"But the old man is a little strange, how did that kid do it. It's less than half an hour before and after that, the public loser can make such a big change. Lu Xing, do you know?"
Lu Xing said, "Going back to the prince, this is what the clerks are trying to say to the prince. I heard that Wu Hou gave him a book after the public apprenticeship ceremony, which was written by Wu Hou himself. , Has now become a public loser after going to "Tian Ji Jia B Jing", another family heirloom."
Hearing this, Linghu Deshuo sat up all of a sudden and asked: "Books? The old man still dare not publish a book at such a grade, he said, that kid would dare to write a book at such a young grade? Where is the book, the old man thought. Look at what the kid has written. No, the book you just wrote has now become the second heirloom after the public loser went to the "Tian Ji Jia Yi Jing"?"
Lu Xing nodded and said: "It's incredible under the sect, but this book is now being read by public losers. I am afraid it will take some time to send it to Xiangfu."
"You mean that the public losers are watching?"
"I heard that everyone in the big library of the public loser almost robbed the book for that book. Even the public loser who had been dismissive of it is now shamelessly stealing books from others."
Linghu Deshuo looked at Lu Xing and said, "Why do I become more curious as I listen to you! I really want to see what Wu Zheng has written on it?"
Lu Xing hurriedly arched his hands and said with a smile: "Under the door, I have the courage to guess one or two, it should be Wu Hou's commentary to the public loser's "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra". It is rumored that the public loser's "Tian Ji Jia B Sutra" is being lost. Since the ancestors wrote this book, no one has been able to fully understand this book in the past millennia. Nowadays, the public loser, who is regarded as the seed of family learning, only understands 60 to 70% of his skills. .
But now Wu Hou has annotated this book, which can be understood by everyone at once, and it makes sense for this public loser to regard it as a family heirloom. "
After listening to Lu Xing's analysis, Linghu Deshuo stared at Lu Xing blankly but didn't say anything. He didn't know what he thought, and dropped the quail in his hand, stood up, and walked back and forth in the pavilion.
Nie Chunniang continued to play her piano carefully. This was just learned from Lu Family, the world's No. 1 building. She is not too familiar with it. In order to satisfy Linghu Deshuo, she can afford it every time she pulls the strings. Be careful with twelve copies.
But at this time, she seemed to be playing the piano carefully, but her inadvertent glance betrayed her inner harmony. Like Lu Xing, they were all wondering why this unfathomable grandfather had such a big reaction after hearing this.
But speaking of it, Nie Chunniang has been serving Linghu Deshuo for a long time, and she couldn't help but become more and more curious about Wu Zheng, what kind of person he is, every time he is mentioned in Xiangfu, he can be let... . ... (End of this chapter)