After the competition between Bian Ding and Han SA was over, he was about to flash back, but he was called aside in early summer.
"Young master, are you going to reward me with the money you won?" Bian Ding thought he was going to praise him at the beginning of summer, and his small face was full of irrecoverable pride.
At the beginning of the summer, he took out the money bag that had not covered the heat from his sleeve and threw it to him. "Look at your philistine face now."
Bian Ding took the money bag and said "eh" and touched his face: "my subordinates haven't seen their face for a long time. Is it becoming handsome again?"
At the beginning of summer, he took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and was too lazy to be poor with him. Su Su looked at him and said, "call Bian Zhao to protect LAN Yuying. As for Bian Yan, let him go away."
Bian Ding saw that he waved to him at the beginning of summer, and then he got up and listened to him.
Seeing that all the people were scattered, Shi Zhongfei asked Bingwen if he had time to meet Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui in early summer.
When Bingwen walked over, Bian must have ordered him to do the work long ago. He was joking with Han SA at the beginning of summer: "fortunately, your master put down a silver ticket for you, otherwise my offer is not enough to compensate."
Han SA blushed and looked forward to Xiao mubai, hoping that he could say something for himself.
But Xiao mubai was spoiled and looked at the beginning of summer with a smile. Han SA suddenly drooped his head.
At the beginning of summer, when he saw Bingwen, he greeted him: "are Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui back?"
Bingwen nodded: "no, Shi Zhongfei is asking me to invite you."
At the beginning of summer, I turned back and said to Xiao mubai and Xiao Zimu, who were discussing things at the table: "I'll go to Mingxiang garden next to me."
Seeing that they nodded, they ordered Xu Wenlan again: "don't keep pestering my blue girl. She always rests early at night."
Xu Wenlan's head didn't lift up, and he managed very reluctantly.
When Diandian, who was still in Lanyu Ying's arms, saw that she was leaving in early summer, she ran down and ran to her feet in early summer.
At the beginning of summer, I pointed to its head: "well, I'll take you for a walk."
Diandian shook his red tail with joy and went away with the beginning of summer.
Shi Zhongfei led Bingwen and early Xia to walk in front. On the way, Bingwen finally asked early Xia a question that bothered him for a long time: "what was the letter you asked me to hand over to that smelly stone?"
At the beginning of summer, he was stunned for a moment, and then he reflected that "smelly stone" refers to Xie Jiming. If Bingwen didn't mention it, he would almost forget this: "it's just a game theory."
"Game theory?" Bingwen was surprised: "what can make his attitude change so much?"
"The common view of family and country governing the world may have resonated with him." At the beginning of summer, he smiled with an unfathomable smile.
The problem is an ordinary problem, but this strategy theory was written by Ji Ming two years after he solved it in his last life. At the beginning of summer, he just repeated what he wrote word by word and handed it over to him.
For Xie Jiming, seeing such a policy theory makes him not excited.
Don't mention the change of attitude. It's like a scholar's heart to die for his confidant.
No matter what, Xie Jiming wants to meet him.
But this article is fishy. Naturally, I can't explain Bingwen in early summer. What I can only say is vague, but it's really true.
Bingwen naturally won't let the early summer recite the full text at this time. He can only silently wonder how the young early summer can write a game theory with the same point of view as the smelly stone to attract him.
There is a shortcut between the backyard of the Inn and the backyard of Mingxiang garden. You can directly reach it through the meditation room, which is quite secret.
Therefore, Shi Zhongfei took them to the backyard pavilion over there before long.
Xie Jiming in the pavilion was more breathless than Kong Changhui, pacing back and forth.
On the contrary, Kong Changhui can still sit still, although he is also looking forward to it.
"Coming, coming." Xie Jiming looked at the direction of the sound of footsteps from a distance.
"Several people, is the little Marquis here?" Hearing this, Kong Changhui immediately stood up and walked to the position of the pavilion.
"I haven't seen the little Marquis again. How do I know if it is?" Xie Jiming glanced sideways at Kong Changhui.
Kong Changhui touched his nose, and his face was embarrassed. "I'm worried, I've never seen it."
While talking, the front line of four plus a fiery red dot was a little close.
You can see that Shizhong Feiling is in front, Bingwen and early summer walk side by side, followed by Jiaoshi.
"Isn't that too young?" Xie Jiming looked at the boy coming face-to-face in the moonlight. Although his temperament was dusty, it was thousands of miles away from the fantasy in his mind.
"The little marquis is is only fourteen this year. Naturally, he can't go anywhere." Kong Changhui didn't understand the big gap between Ji Mingxin and Hebei in the middle period, so he didn't think there was anything wrong at a glance.
Not long after his voice fell, Shi Zhongfei came to them and said, "Changhui, Lord Xie, this is our noble little marquis."
Kong Changhui has long given a big gift: "I'm a junior official of Kong Changhui. I'm lucky to get the help of the little Marquis when I first entered the capital. I'll never forget such great kindness."
At the beginning of the summer, he smiled and helped him: "what you can have today is your true talent and learning. I'm just doing my best."
"The little Marquis took good care of us..." Kong Changhui said. After a pause here, Yu Guang glanced at Xie Jiming. He not only didn't salute, but also smashed his mouth and looked sorry. He couldn't help stretching out his elbow and pounding him twice.
Xie Jiming didn't appreciate it, but stared at Kong Changhui. Just then he turned to the beginning of summer and said, "that letter really came from the hand of the little Marquis?"
"Nature." Of course, the answer in early summer is from him, but the content is
"Lord Xie, when the little Marquis wrote this letter, he was in the courtyard in my southern suburb, and I was beside him." Bingwen saw that he was still full of disbelief, and then spoke to testify for early summer.
No wonder Xie Jiming is hard to believe, not to mention the content of the game theory. The cursive script alone has a foundation of nearly 20 years.
The young man in front of him is beautiful, but he obviously doesn't even have a double decade
But he believed Bingwen's character, since he spoke.
Even if he didn't want to believe it, he could only convince himself that there were talents in the country. The young Marquis was the hope of Xiao's future.
Although Xie Jiming forced himself to think like this, he still had some resistance to the fact in the end.
Therefore, he just thanked him for a standard official ceremony at the beginning of summer.
"The lower official Xie Jiming is grateful for the care of the little marquis."