Cheng Chumo heard this and said with excitement:
"Ouch, that's too much. Listen to my dad, there are just military generals here including my dad, Uncle Qin, Uncle Duan, Uncle Xue, etc. In addition, there are many civil servants!"
"This is strange to say. Our military generals are relatively close to you. It is reasonable to recommend you to gain military glory. But those civil servants and Brother Ming are not related to you, so how can you recommend them? You? Do you admire your literary talents? "
Qin Ming's face suddenly darkened when he heard this.
Damn it!
The conscience of heaven and earth! I, Qin Ming, am very good to you crazy people. I think about you in every money-making business. How can you push me into the fire pit?
There are also those civil servants, they are not admiring my literary talents, they clearly have bad intentions.
If you really admire my literary talent, you should try your best to get me into the civil service system! How could you possibly push me towards the general?
No, there must be a monster when something goes wrong.
I need to find someone who understands quickly and ask what's going on.
As for going to the battlefield, that means you are not allowed to go. Although the fighting power of the early Tang Dynasty was arrogant to the surrounding countries, a war is a war.
Who dares to pat his chest and guarantee that he will come back with all his hair and tail?
After a while
Qin Ming sent the two people, who were full of wine and food, out of the gate of Qin Mansion.
Before Cheng Chumo got on his horse, he secretly stuffed a note into Qin Ming's hand. Then he got on his horse, looked at Qin Ming seriously and said:
"Brother Ming, let's leave first. You have to be more careful in the future."
Cheng Chuliang sat on the horse and said with a playful smile:
"Brother Ming, before the decree of the imperial court comes down, you must come to Chang'an to find us when you have free time these two days. Then let's go to Baihua Pavilion together to see if she is the person you said?"
Qin Ming nodded when he heard this, then waved goodbye to the two of them.
Cheng Chumo and the two waved their hands when they saw this, and then rode away on horseback.
Qin Ming turned around when he saw the two of them walking away, and then saw Xiao Qingwan looking at him with a confused expression.
"Sir, just now Second Young Master Cheng said where is Baihua Pavilion? The name is so special? Baihua Pavilion, Baihua Pavilion? Are there hundreds of kinds of flowers there? Can you take Wan'er to have a look?"
Qin Ming's mouth twitched.
"Wan'er, the young master will explain to you the matter of Baihua Pavilion later. For now, please arrange for someone to find Butler Xiao and Zi Jun and ask them to come to the study."
Xiao Qingwan nodded after hearing this, then pulled Si She and ran towards the inner courtyard.
After the two of them passed through the front yard, they saw no one around them, so they said to Qingwan:
"Wan'er, haven't you heard of Baihua Pavilion?"
Qingwan heard this and said curiously:
"Hey, Si She, do you know?"
Sishe smiled mysteriously, then nodded.
Qingwan took Sishe's arm and said:
"Aren't the flowers in the pavilion beautiful?"
Sishe nodded again.
"Then next time the young master goes there, let's go and have a look too?"
"I'm afraid Young Master won't take us there."
"Why?"
Sishe heard this and looked around, then whispered a few words into Qingwan's ear.
Xiao Qingwan's face suddenly turned red when she heard this, she reached out and pinched the snake and said:
"How dare you trick me? I won't make braised pork for you for dinner! Humph!"
When Sishe heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning. She pulled Wan'er's sleeve and said pitifully:
"Oh, Wan'er, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Good Wan'er, please forgive me!"
Wan'er crossed her arms and said proudly:
"Then it depends on your performance."
Hearing this, Si She patted her towering chest several times, and then said with a flattering look:
"Wan'er, don't worry, the slave family will definitely perform well."
After saying that, Sishe glanced at Wan'er secretly and saw her smiling and nodding.
After hesitating for a moment, Sishe asked:
"Wan'er, you know that the young master went to a brothel to drink wine, but you don't seem to be angry with the young master at all?"
Xiao Qingwan smiled and said:
"Isn't it normal for a man who is astonishingly talented in literature and rich in knowledge to visit a brothel?"
"Of those scholars and talented people in the storybooks, some of them don't visit brothels.
The young master has such a good literary talent. If he doesn’t go to a brothel, how will others know about my young master’s talent? "
"...."
Then Xiao Qingwan started talking about the stories of talented people and beautiful women in various story books.
Sishe was stunned for a while after hearing this. In the end, even she felt that what Wan'er said was quite reasonable, and she also agreed with what was said in the script.
The brothel is the yardstick in this world that tests whether a man is worth trusting.
It is a touchstone for young heroes.
Only a man who can be admired by a group of brothel girls is truly worthy of entrustment.
"Wan'er, do you still have the copy of what you said? Can you lend it to me?"
Qingwan saw that Sishe had been convinced by her, so she nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Yes, I'll give it to you later. Now let's go find my aunt and cousin first. Don't keep the young master waiting too long."
Sishe nodded seriously when he heard the words and said:
"Okay, then let's go quickly. After finishing the work, we can go back and read the storybook."
After saying that, the snake ran towards Qingxinyuan like a gust of wind.
Xiao Qingwan behind him breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this. Then he murmured:
"Hey, I'm exhausted. Fortunately, my image as a young master has been restored!"
.......
Qin Ming returned to the study, sat down on the sofa, and then took out the note that Cheng Chumo had given him.
There were only a few words on the note.
"Be careful of Changsun Chong."
Qin Ming immediately understood what Cheng Chumo meant and knew that he was reminding him.
He crumpled the note into a ball, stood up and threw it into the fireplace.
Looking at the burning paper ball, a coldness curled up in the corner of his mouth.
It was his eldest son, Sun Chong, who should be careful.
At this moment, Qin Da's voice came from outside the study.
"Sir, there's a letter from Wenyuan."
Qin Ming walked out of the study after hearing this.
When Qin Da saw the young master coming out, he quickly handed the letter in his hand to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming took the letter, glanced at the fire paint on it and said:
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Go and inform Yin Hu and Chen Long and ask them to pack their things and accompany me to Chang'an later. Please take care of yourself these two days here."
Qin Da hesitated for a moment and said:
"Sir, how about I accompany you to Chang'an?"
Qin Ming looked at Qin Da's hopeful eyes, reached out and patted his shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, nothing will happen this time. You are the person I trust most. Only if you stay at this time, Master, can I go to Chang'an with peace of mind."
Qin Da nodded heavily when he heard this and said:
"I understand, young master, but you must be careful when you go out this time."
"Well, don't worry."
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