Princess Jinyang agreed with Xu Hui's words and said, "Xiao Zhao, go back and tell Xiaolang, don't come to the palace just because you can't write a remark. Both the father and Xu Chongrong will not ask, and he doesn't have to worry about embarrassment."

This was originally a kind-hearted person, and I wanted Xu Qilin not to be embarrassed. No one mentioned the big words he had said, so I didn't have to hide from him and dare not see anyone.

But when Xiao Zhao heard it, he was very unhelpful. Isn’t this obvious that my brother is incompetent, and he brags in front of the emperor but can’t fulfill it. He has no shame to come to the palace again?

After all, he is still young and has a good relationship with Xu Qilin. He cannot listen to others looking down on his brother. This is like a loyal fan in later generations who is desperately trying to protect his idol.

Xiao Zhao bulged his cheeks and said with a humming voice: "Isn't it just an advice for the imperial examination? My brother has finished writing it long ago, but he just doesn't want to take it out for others to show it."

Xu Hui was a little surprised and asked, "Then why? Didn't Qi Lin beg for the title of official position? He would be satisfied with a ninth-rank official?"

Princess Jinyang blinked her big eyes and looked at Xiao Zhao in confusion.

"Not right?" Xiao Zhao lowered his head, poked the paper with a brush, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know what my brother is thinking. After writing it, he stuffed it under the inkstone and didn't take it seriously."

"Then you must have read it?" asked Princess Jinyang, "Is it not written well? Xiao Lang doesn't take it out, so he is afraid of laughing at me."

"It's very well written." Xiao Zhao's face turned a little red, and he immediately raised his head and stared at him and retorted: "Where is the poem behind it!"

Xu Hui saw that the little girl was very angry, and she was angry with Princess Jinyang. She was worried that if she continued to talk, she would turn against each other, so she hurriedly said, "Okay, let me not talk about this. Tomorrow, let Xiaolang--"

After a sudden attack, Xu Hui felt that what Princess Jinyang said was not impossible, so she changed her words and said, "Xiao Zhao, tomorrow you secretly take the advice for me, don't let Xiao Lang know. Even if the writing is not satisfactory, I will modify it for him and give him guidance. Only in this way can you improve!"

Xiao Zhao thought about it and nodded. She thought it was okay. Her brother was still building a fun and naughty castle for herself in the village, so she couldn't let the sister know.

Well, I have to send someone to send a letter to my brother to make him a little prepared. It has been more than half a month, and my sister probably needs to check her studies again!

Princess Jinyang felt that Xiao Zhao might be angry, maybe she was talking to misunderstand, so she turned around and said, "Xiao Zhao, please let Xu Xiaolang enter the palace more often. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there are ice in the palace, so cool."

It's amazing to have ice cubes? I have it at home.

Xiao Zhao was not relieved yet, and he felt that it was really unpleasant to put the ice cubes in the hall to cool off. The air-conditioned room my brother built for his home is so good that it can be adjusted!

Thinking of this in my heart, Xiao Zhao said, "The house is very cool, and I don't want to come out. If it weren't..."

Hehe, Xiao Zhao felt that he was speechless, secretly glanced at the old sister, and lowered her head and chuckled embarrassedly.

Xu Hui also smiled and touched the little sister's head, knowing that she usually pretended to be liked to come to the palace.

"Xu Chongrong, I'm going to visit Xiao Zhao's house." Princess Jinyang looked at Xu Hui and said pitifully: "There are many fun things in Xiao Zhao's house, and I have never seen them before."

Xu Hui was in a dilemma. Princess, leaving the palace is not a small matter. Is it just for fun? I guess the emperor will not allow it.

"That--" Xu Hui turned to the little sister and said in a negotiated tone: "Xiao Zhao, can you bring your fun things to the palace? Let the palace servant do it as expected and give it to the princess, and return the original thing to you."

Xiao Zhao thought about it and felt that this was not good. He took it to the palace and didn't play with it after he got home. Who knows how long it would take for the palace masturbation?

"Xiao Zhao, let me play with it!" Princess Jinyang begged Xiao Zhao again and said, "I promise to return it to you soon."

Xiao Zhao looked at Princess Jinyang's jealous and pitiful little appearance, and knew that she had to agree to this matter, but she could change the way.

"There are ready-made craftsmen at home, all of whom are skilled." Xiao Zhao said: "Just pay the wages and let them work overnight, they can almost make one or two pieces tomorrow. I will take them to the palace for you to play with, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Little Vinzi smiled happily, her head lit like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Or—" Xiao Zhao saw that the princess was not at all, and her eyes turned, and said, "It's better to add more money and install an air conditioner in the hall we are studying to adjust the temperature. If you want to heat up, you will be hot, and if you want to cool down, you will be cool."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Yizi became a nodder, and she was so happy that she showed her small teeth, but she still couldn't hear what Xiao Zhao meant.

Xu Hui couldn't help it anymore. The little sister always took the wages, but she still couldn't understand. She pressed her hands at Xiao Zhao with laughter and cry. She took two little golden cakes and stuffed them into the little sister's hand, which made the little sister laugh happily.

Alas, Xu Hui stroked her forehead with her hand, why did she feel like a little girl became a lust? Seeing the yellow and white things, she looked so happy, it was really... Alas!

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"Xu Xiaolang, your house is so good." Xiaobo sat on a small stool, holding a bowl of iced sour plum soup and slowly drank it. His big blue eyes looked at Xu Qilin who was working at the desk.

After Xu Qilin finished drawing a character, he raised his head and said with a smile: "If you think it's good, stay for a few more days." After pausing, he asked strangely: "Why do you call me Xu Xiaolang, but Tang Yiyi called me Xu Langjun."

Xiaobo pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's not all the same. I called me at age. Anyway, you are a good person and you won't be angry; Sister Yiyi, but she follows the rules."

Rules are the rules of prostitutes, and it is hard to change if you are used to it.

Xu Qilin nodded and said, "Xiaobo, you have been in Chang'an for a few years. You are speaking well in Chinese!"

Xiaobo lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, and said, "It's been two or three years, right? It should be about the same."

Xu Qilin opened his mouth and wanted to ask her parents and family, but he stopped it again. It was obvious that he had no choice but to be a maid in that place, and it was even a very tragic story.

Sighing in his heart, Xu Qilin lowered his head and continued to update, and instructed Xiaobo: "If you are sleepy, go to the room next to you to rest, don't wait to serve me."

Xiaobo said, "How can that be done? How can there be such rules? Anyway, I'm not sleepy, just sit next to me. If you have any questions, please give me instructions."

Xu Qilin smiled, stopped insisting, and continued to work hard on his work.

Xiaobo slowly tasted the taste of sour plum soup. After drinking a bowl, he let out a long breath with unfulfilled feeling, squinted his eyes, looking very comfortable and enjoyable.
Chapter completed!