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Chapter fifty-eight of the first month post

"How did he get out of bed? Just go and take a look." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Let's go and watch the fun. I also admire this person. I know that the last time I was beaten was related to the little emperor, but I dared to come to the palace just now..."

The little emperor's imperial study room, Gui Bugui often came and went there these days. At that moment, he brought two monsters and Zhao Zhenyuan to Kangxi's imperial study room. As soon as the eunuch went in to report, Kangxi's voice came: "I said that Mr. Gui and others don't need to ask for a meeting. Just invite them in when they come. What are you doing? How many times do I have to say it before I can remember it?"

While speaking, footsteps came from the imperial study room, and then the young emperor walked out of the imperial study room surrounded by a group of eunuchs and guards. A short and fat man followed Kangxi, the prince of Prince Pingxi who was beaten by Bai Wuqiu not long ago, and was accompanied by Wu Yingxiong.

"What wind blows you and others? The servants below don't know how to do things, and I don't know how to come here to welcome you." After a smile, the little emperor walked over and grabbed Gui Bugui's hand, turned around and walked into the imperial study together.

After entering the imperial study room, Kangxi pointed to the short and fat man behind him and said, "Old man, you are a coincidence. The prince of Pingxi has just visited me and brought Wang Xizhi's first month letter. There are several versions of this, and I have collected it in the palace. I can't tell the authenticity. I am identifying the authenticity with Wu Efu. I happened to arrive...Old man, this old man is the lord of Sishui, the richest man in the world, is the old man. This is my teacher and friend. Come and bow to the King of Pingxi."

Wu Yingxiong hurried over and saluted Gui Bugui, and said with a smile: "Yingxiong has heard of the old god's name. Before the New Year, the manager of the Sishui number also gave the princess a set of rouge. The princess praised her when she used it. I didn't expect to see you today..."

"Well, you are polite. I have just picked up a bargain, just picking up someone's wiseness." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Since the princess likes it, I will give you another ten or eight sets tomorrow. I don't understand the things about women, as long as the princess likes it."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu frowned and walked over. Looking at Wu Yingxiong, he said, "Who is surnamed Wu, do you always want to take advantage of our old guy? You just need rouge and water powder when you open your mouth. Don't think that if you have a big business in our family, you can take advantage of it casually. This is my family's fortune in the future..."

After hearing Bai Wuqiu's voice, Wu Yingxiong shivered. He just saw this big black man and felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Now that he heard the sound of the broken voice, he immediately reacted. Isn't this the sound of beating himself the night he was beaten? At that time, he was only being beaten and did not see the person he looked like, but this voice could not be wrong and he would remember it all his life.

Thinking of the time when he was beaten to death, Wu Yingxiong felt his lower abdomen tightening and he instantly felt like he was peeing. He was just being received by the emperor, so how could he make such an irresponsible request to "conveniently".

Wu Yingxiong was heartbroken, but the expression on his face was not revealed at all. He smiled and said to Bai Wuqiu: "This... the young master misunderstood. Our mansion often buys goods from the Sishui No. 1. The cost of the family was also sent by the guys from the Sishui No. 1."

"Silly boy, why do you do this? It makes people laugh. What are a few packs of rouge and water powder? Wu Efu said happily. It's okay for me to bury him alive with rouge." Gui Bugui laughed and walked to the emperor, then continued, "What did Your Majesty say about Wang Xizhi's first month post? I can recognize a few words, can I take a look at it?"

"Of course..." Kangxi smiled, then brought them to a long calligraphy desk in the imperial study room. At this time, a copybook had been placed here, which was really Wang Xizhi's Chuyue Post.

"The report of Xizhi in Shanyin on the 12th day of the first month..." Gui Bugui looked at the copybook and shook his head and tail. After he finished reading all the Chuyue Posts, he looked up and smiled at the little emperor and Wu Yingxiong, and said, "Looking at this brushwork, the power is indeed a copy of Wang Xi's first-class future generations. If it weren't for the old man, I also had a Chuyue Post in my hand, I'm afraid no one would recognize it."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the little emperor and Wu Yingxiong were both stunned. After Kangxi reacted, he smiled and said, "This is the one I argued with Wu Efu just now. Originally, the palace also had such an exact Chuyue Post. He was borrowed by Prince Gong. I asked him to go back to his house to retrieve it, and argued in front of Wu Efu. I didn't expect that you also have a Chuyue Post in your hand, so there will be three copybooks. Who can tell whether this is true or false..."

"The old man I collected is real, and the copybooks that Your Majesty and Wu E are fake." Gui Bugui smiled and looked at the two of them disagree. The old man continued, "The Chuyue Post was written by Wang Xizhi to his father Wang Kuang. Unfortunately, I had a bit of fate with Wang Xizhi's nephew Wang Jianzhi. At that time, I saved the life of their family. In return, Wang Jianzhi handed over the copybooks of his uncle to the old man for my collection. As for what has been passed down now, most of them are copied by their sons and nephews of the Wang family."

When he said this, Gui Bugui sighed again, and then continued, "It's a pity that the copybook is collected in the Sishui number. I will definitely bring it to His Majesty for viewing next time when I return to land."

Kangxi had already checked Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's background. He didn't feel strange when he heard that the old guy knew people more than 1,300 years ago. But Wu Yingxiong was a little unexpected. After he reacted for a long time, he spoke: "Old man, do you know people more than 1,000 years ago? You are really an immortal living god..."

At this time, Bai Wuqiu also said, "What's the matter?"

Who doesn’t know a celebrity after living longer? Do you know Wu Chengen, who writes monkey dramas? Back then, I told him a story about Monkey King, but he changed everything and got together with the monks of the Tang Dynasty.

Speaking of the big sage of Monkey King, I personally praised it. His grandmother is a bear, and he is a good Sun Wubing, so he changed it to Sun Wukong..."

At this time, Wu Yingxiong had no idea what to say. At this time, when he heard Bai Wuqiu bring out a last word of cursing, Wu Efu's illness was inflicted. His crotch heated up, and he stood in front of Kangxi, and drowned uncontrollably... When Wu Yingxiong reacted, the water of urine flowing down had already wet the soles of Kangxi's shoes. At that moment, Wu Efu knelt on the ground with a flushed face, and then kowtowed to the little emperor and said, "I am rude... I should have done such a rude thing. Please give up your order to punish me for being punished."

"What's the matter? You've just recovered from a serious illness and you will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable. This is not something you deliberately bumped into me." Kangxi took a few steps back, comforted Wu Yingxiong, and said to Liang Jiugong: "Jiugong, go find a clean pants for you to change it. Don't leak things today. Speaking of which, I have to call you uncle, and he doesn't look good on his face when he was humiliated."

At this time, Wu Yingxiong's shameful face looked like a big red paper. After thanking him, Liang Jiugong took him out of the imperial study room and found a place to change his pants.

Because the palace was special, Wu Yingxiong had to find a room where the eunuch was resting and put on clean pants. At this time, he had no shame to see the emperor. After kowtowing to the location of the imperial study room, he returned to his umbrella with a look of shame.

After I came back, I thought that I had forgotten to bring the copy of Chuyue Post.
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