Chapter 291 (2/2)

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.”