While saying this, he waved to Wu Yao, the eldest childe who helped distribute the mats, "Yao, come quickly. Look who this husband is. His face is as black as the bottom of a pot! Tut tut... Look at this beautiful face. It's a mess! Alas, a tyrant, a tyrant! " As he spoke, he shook three wisps of long beard and stopped again and again.

Gong Yue was so angry that he could only stare!

As soon as they met, the old man Fu Han came so suddenly that Gong Yueyue was speechless.

Also, Dr. Fu didn't name anyone. If she spoke, wouldn't she admit that she was the one who had been discredited in a mess?

Then he glared at Fu Han angrily.

At this time, Wu Yao hurried over and met Wu Zhong, Wu Wei, Wu Zan and song Luo one by one. In fact, Wu Yao had already seen several of Wu's gentlemen, and he had already received a letter sent to him by your father. He knew that several of Wu's gentlemen had come to the capital with eight younger sisters, but he was unable to go back to the Marquis of Xiping and reunite with several younger brothers and sisters because the Imperial College had not yet come to rest.

Now, seeing his mentor calling him on his own initiative, he hurried to meet him. He looked around the hall again and said softly, "eh? When my mentor explained the Scriptures before, I saw my second younger brother still in the crowd. Why did he disappear in just a moment? "

Wu Wei saw and said, "it doesn't hurt! The second brother is that temperament. He can't see our lively kiss. He may hide and wait for Xiumu to get together again at the house! "

Wu Yao was hard to say. He saluted Gong Yueyue and said, "eight younger sisters are tired all the way. Are you all right now?" When he said this, there was still a faint smile on the corner of Wuyao's mouth.

Obviously, Wu Yao also felt that Gong Yueyue's face was too black.

Gong Yueyue didn't feel anything, so he politely said good-bye to Wu Yao.

Old Dr. Fu Han couldn't stand it. He interrupted: "well, don't talk about greetings. It's always those words. It's not an outsider. What's polite!"

Gong Yueyue gave Fu Han a blank look: just now he himself had a polite greeting with them, but at this moment, he disliked others!

The patient dissatisfaction in the abdomen was about to burst out, but Fu Han took the first step and said, "Hey, I said several little gentlemen, have you seen the new stele beside Xiping stone Scripture before you entered the Imperial College?"

It's OK not to ask. When asked, Gong Yueyue became more and more angry! At that moment, he couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I see. There's nothing new. It's not much at all!"

As he spoke, Fu Han turned his big eyes again.

"Hey - it's the first time I've heard such a pertinent comment! Since the old man asked the emperor for an order to engrave scriptures and erect a monument, everyone who has seen it is full of praise. They praised that the font on the monument is unprecedented. They all said that the old man has unique insight, new... Bole knows horses, and provided a correct model for my scholars in the Han Dynasty to proofread the Scriptures. HMM... I didn't want to, but I found nothing new in this young man's mouth! Well, this is still a language I haven't heard so far, old man! " Fu Han said something and looked at Gong Yueyue deliberately.

I mean, how about what I said?

This is obviously to please her rhythm inside and outside. Gong Yueyue can't hear it? But it also shows that the font on the Xinli stone Scripture is not written by his Fuhan!

Gong Yue was so angry that he wanted to question. But on second thought, if she just questioned in public with such directness, stared at Fu Han's temper and didn't admit it unreasonably, it was not impossible, that is, just gently saying "the world is big, how do you know it's your aunt Wu's handwriting", she would be speechless!

Don't be rash and ask strategically.

Then, Gong Yueyue calmed down, put on a smiling face and said in a soft voice, "I dare to ask Dr. Fu, you have a unique insight in your mouth. Oh, who is the horse that Bole knows the horse? Dr. Fu even dared to stand in front of the Imperial College. He wouldn't hide it and dare not say the man's name? "

As long as Fu Han can make up a reasonable lie, Gong Yueyue will not be investigated!

After the long history of Han Li and Tang Kai, they will shine brightly.

She just introduced it in advance.

When Fu Han heard the speech, he couldn't help shivering, but he tutted repeatedly and said, "I'm a good boy! Unexpectedly, the black faced young man's voice is so... Soft! Ah, old man, I've opened my eyes today. However, to be honest with the young man, I haven't seen the true face of the thousand mile horse, let alone his name. Ah, it's a pity that I don't have grassland and can't gallop! "

After Fu Han spoke, he looked at Gong Yueyue with his witty and wise eyes, stroked three wisps of long beard and shook with regret.

Now Gong Yueyue was very angry. His little face was already red. Thanks to the severe smear, no one looked different. However, several people on the side of the body still noticed her anger and resentment from Gong Yueyue's unstable breath.

Just now, Wu Yao has told everyone that she is the eighth sister. Then anyone who is not deaf or dumb knows that she is the eighth aunt of Wu! But the old man Fu Han, who knowingly made a mistake, actually climbed down the pole and compared her to a horse!

He also dreamed that there was a grassland in his family and kept her in captivity.

Cut, it's beautiful!

Gong Yue couldn't help but hiss gently.

But it's not Fu Han's fault. Who let her speak carelessly, leaving a loophole for her to take advantage of the opportunity

The eldest childe, Wu Yao, hurriedly rounded up the stage and greeted several people: "don't stand here. It's just that Mr. Wu has finished his interpretation of the Scriptures. It's nearly noon. How about inviting some brothers to have a drink?" Then he turned back and invited his mentor Dr. Fu.

Fu Han naturally happily agreed that the party would follow Wu Yao to have lunch. Just at this moment, the three or five who have not been scattered clean suddenly rushed over from time to time!

However, seeing this man's shabby Confucian shirt and dark headscarf, he is always over fifty years old. Looking at the wrinkled appearance on his face, he is even older than old doctor Fu! That's all. The key is the wrinkles on the face. There are embarrassment and embarrassment in the slightest gap.

Nevertheless, in the depths of this person's eyes, there is still some kind of desire and fanaticism that cannot be explained and unknown!

Wu Yao looked a little complicated when he saw this man appear in front of the crowd.

But it was not good to introduce it to several younger brothers and sisters. At the moment, he quietly glanced at this person and said to Wu Zhong and other humanitarians: "so that the younger brothers and sisters can know that this is Cao Yi, the second uncle of the Imperial College. Oh, the grandfather of the tenth aunt AI Jiang..." Wu Yao Weidun still felt that it was biased to say that it was the grandfather of the tenth aunt, and immediately said, "the legitimate father of Cao xiaowife."

After several twists and turns, Wu Yao finally made it clear, and everyone knew that this person was Cao Yi, the well-known student's father of the little wife Cao's, the direct grandfather of AI Jiang, the tenth aunt!