Chapter 1138

When Chen Qingxuan was working on "the true Dragon Emperor's son", he also wrote a "theory of cutting down the rebellious", which was presented to Zhong Mingwei at that time. After that, Zhong Mingwei praised "the true Dragon Emperor's son", and then ordered people to transcribe hundreds of copies overnight and send them to the capital secretly for transmission. However, Zhong Mingwei did not comment on the "theory of cutting down the rebellious". Chen Qingxuan also did not comment on it I can't bear to ask. I don't want Zhong Mingwei to bring it up at this time.

"No, sir, of course I don't think so," Chen Qingxuan said, shaking his head hurriedly. "My subordinates have been reflecting on whether they didn't do well in their articles and what they lacked. Until I read brother Jiayou's" petition for thieves ", my subordinates realized that they paid too much attention to their talents and lost a sense of British indignation. The first task of Xiwen is to be the most important It's probably inspiring and inspiring, so brother Jiayou's great work is more suitable than his subordinate's

"Is there such a big difference?" Meiya, a little incomprehensible, frowned. "I don't think Mr. Chen writes better. His words are gorgeous and beautiful. They are superior to Mr. Fu at first sight."

"Madame is over praised," Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly. "It's because my subordinates pay too much attention to the diction, but ignore the purpose of the Xiwen. This is something that my subordinates have never noticed, and I will pay attention to in the future."

"Qingxuan, you're right. If you only want to be like Taifu, not to interfere in politics, but to concentrate on learning, then naturally you should pay more attention to literary talent. However, I still hope you can help me to achieve something, so you can't just concentrate on learning, I won't agree." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, pouring a cup of tea and handing it to Chen Qingxuan.

"Yes, thank you very much." Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he took the tea cup with both hands, and he deeply bowed to Zhong Mingwei. He knew that Zhong Mingwei really valued himself, so he would patiently mention these things. Naturally, he was very moved. But looking at the beautiful buds on the side, he had some debts in his heart. He just couldn't say anything, so he lowered his head and drank tea.

"Alas! I can't stand you. I'll go to the kitchen and see if the bone soup is ready. " Meiya got up and went to the kitchen.

Chen Qingxuan looked at Meiya and went into the kitchen. He was so busy that he put down the teacup in his hand. Then he knelt down in front of Zhong Mingwei with a "puff" and said, "Sir, I was so excited the day before yesterday that I It's really unintentional to do something out of order to his wife. Please forgive me and don't take it to heart. "

"If you don't mention it, I really forget it," said Zhong Mingwei, who was stunned. Then he remembered what kind of thing Chen Qingxuan had done in his mouth. At that time, he was a little dumbfounded. At the same time, he reached out his hand to pull up Chen Qingxuan, and said with a smile, "Qingxuan, I heard that you were called your sister by others. You are my brother-in-law. What's the matter? Is it too much to be an elder brother's hand in a younger sister's hand? I don't think so. "

Now it's Chen Qingxuan's turn: "who did you hear that? What am I When did you say that? "

"Didn't you say that?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Chen Qingxuan in a daze, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. "That may be the nonsense of Fu Er's son. A few days ago, he ran to me and cried that you and Kong Wenmin were united to make him ugly. I must find an opportunity to clean up you. It seems that it was the kid's nonsense."

Chen Qingxuan's whole body was stiff. He immediately remembered the source of this sister's brother-in-law. His face turned red at the moment, and he stammered when he spoke again: "Sir, he What else did he tell you? "

"Anyway, it's just nonsense, you can't rest assured that I won't remember it," said Zhong Mingwei, glancing over Chen Qingxuan's red face, then patting him gently on the shoulder, saying again and again, "don't worry about it."