Chapter 40 (2/2)

In Bingwen's memory, the last time he went to the roof was 12 or 13 years ago, when he climbed to the roof at the age of six or seven to see the stars. Drinking to the moon, but I haven't done it. After all, when he was ten years old, his family broke down and died

At the beginning of summer, he pulled off the lid, took a sip and handed it to him.

Bingwen took it, took a big SIP and called him, ”early summer.”

”Huh?”

”Lu Mingxi's case, are you selling the news you picked for me?” Bingwen asked, rubbing the wine jar in his hand.

”Not all. Lu Mingxi is really a good official. Our business is not at a loss.”

Bingwen nodded, moved in his heart, but no longer opened his mouth to thank him. He knew that he didn't need to listen to these words in early summer, and he didn't want to say these useless function words.

”Cai Wenyong will be escorted to Beijing soon. Someone will inform Bian Hao of the location at that time. You can tell Lord Lu to take over.”

”Yes.”

”Chunwei is also about to begin, and a large number of students are coming to the capital. Xie Jiming, Shi Zhongfei, Yin Guangbo and Kong Changhui, you must make friends with them and give them all help. If they have doubts and don't want to accept them, you can speak frankly and be entrusted to take care of them. Especially Xie Jiming, it's best to receive them from your hospital before the exam to live with you Keep him safe. ”

”To recover them?” Bingwen asked curiously when he saw his rare face.

”It's best to take it for your own use.”

”I know what to do.”

At the beginning of the summer, he nodded. He was gentle and elegant, received people and treated everything. It was most appropriate for him to do this.

In his previous life, even Xiao Yanjun couldn't attract these four people. It can be imagined that his character is naturally excellent. Those who can be liked by Xiao Yanjun will never be poor in knowledge. Unfortunately, Xiao Yanjun couldn't win over, so he took some measures to make them fall off the list. Xie Jiming is still in danger of his life.

These twists and turns, early summer also can't tell Bingwen, so he forked a topic.

”After I leave, you will go to Yixiang building to be a romantic childe at three or five o'clock. Hand over the information regularly, and Aunt Li will arrange a girl for you.”

Bingwen looked slightly dry and answered with a good voice.

”If you have anything, you can call Bian Hao to contact me.”

”Yes.”

”Look at you, jumping out for me word by word. That's how you see me off?” Slight anger in early summer.

Bingwen laughed. He really had a lot to say. Now I think it's unnecessary. Because he didn't say it, he knew it at the beginning of summer.

”Is that really your wish in the Kongming lamp tonight?” Bingwen asked.

At the beginning of summer, he was stunned for a while before he realized that he meant what he said to Xiao Zimu.

Early summer nodded.

”It's true.”

”When I see you at night, I have different attitudes towards them.”

”Tell me.”

”You dote on the ninth princess, you are polite to his highness King Mo, you are indifferent to Xu Wenlan, you disdain his highness eight, you hate his highness four, but you are very warm to his highness seven.”

”You look carefully.”

”You didn't hide it at all. It's obvious.”

”In other words, you also deliberately met at the light market at night.”

”If it weren't for this, where would I see the spectacular scene of your literary pressure on the first talent of the state of Xiao?” Bingwen laughed.

”It's just luck.”

At the beginning of summer, he sighed imperceptibly. Who has experienced the magnificent scene of Chang'an lamp held in the palm of Xiao Yanjun's hand in the last life and guessed it all night? It will be unforgettable in your life.

Bingwen did not continue to argue with him, but looked at him askew and asked, ”so, what's the difference between your highness Qi?”

”I owe him a big favor and want to make up for it.”

”I'll pay it back for you.”

”OK.”

”If there's anything about him in the capital, I'll let Bian Hao pass it on to you.”

”Yes.”

”Look at you, jumping out for me word by word, can you let me see you off?”

Bingwen smiled cunningly.

At the beginning of summer, he waved his fist and said angrily, ”you really have a grudge.”

Bingwen laughed. They drank to the moon and talked freely