In the small building, Xu Wen invited Zhu Qiaoqiao to hunt with him, while Xu Jize discussed poetry with kind words. However, Zhu Qiaoqiao became more cautious in words and allowed the two brothers to please him in every way, without expressing his opinion with a smile.

It seems that this princess has the right to choose her future husband. Do she like literature or martial arts? If she wants to say that her eldest brother Xu Wen is handsome, her temperament is elegant and handsome second brother Xu Ji.

Compared to the appearance of these two people, Zhu Gaochi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but he was so beautiful that he was far from comparable to his brothers in all aspects. It seems that the elder sister's level of looking at people is not inferior to me! No, she is much better than me, at least I can't marry a virtuous Zhong Wuyan. Ha! Xu Hao was thinking randomly while picking up a stack of white paper on the table, with different handwriting on the paper.

Another poem with the title of spring is too vulgar, almost all of which are sad about spring and autumn. Xu Hao had no intention of evaluating it. He flipped it out casually, and suddenly pulled out one of them and praised it: "What a beautiful word, huh."

The wind and dust of the nine roads are lonely, and the grass is everywhere in Gusu.

I know how much I dream in the boudoir, and I ask if there is any gold in the guest.

Wild egrets floating in the clear lake for a hundred miles, and the waning moon is heard by the crows crying.

I only pity the promise of carrying flowers in front of me, and the spring wine is like a lazy person who sells it alone.

Not to mention that Xu Hao knew that he was not as good as the author, I am afraid that no one among the people he knew could match him. He blurted out: "This poem is so elegant and honest, and it is almost an extraordinary product after washing the powder and a dirty trick."

There is another poem below. Xu Hao immediately read it carefully. After reading it, he sighed and said, "The gods are full of thoughts and are loud and loud. What a romantic figure, it is not like the work in the boudoir. These two poems are staggered, full of paper, fresh and elegant, with a charm. Alas! I can be a farmer."

After saying that, Xu Hao looked extremely satisfied, as if he had received a spiritual feast. He put the paper gently on the table, looked down for a long time, and looked reluctant. Finally, he raised his head cruelly and left alone, leaving only everyone with a look of surprise.

Xu Ji walked over suspiciously, picked it up and opened his mouth wide when he saw it. He also asked himself that he was far from the author's talent.

Although the third brother's praise is a bit too much, it also means that a woman is a woman who has overwhelmed her talent. Anyway, she has no face to stay here.

Sighing softly, Xu Ji, who had always been proud, couldn't help but feel a little excited and went downstairs alone.

The sorrow of the spring night is lonely by the pillow, and the moon is left in the garden.

What is the limit of the book on the empty frame? I feel the tears in my heart.

Who is the son of a long fur and horse in the street? How many families are there in the orchestra?

I promised Yuan Longao himself, and would not be a corrupt scholar in the universe.

Everyone looked at this scene incredibly, curious about what amazing work was written on the piece of paper! Xu Wen saw a piece of thin paper that damaged his two brothers in a row, so how could he dare to come forward and make things boring?

"I am ashamed of being a rough work!"

Suddenly, I saw Miss Mu Yingying stand up, walked quickly to the table, picked up the paper, turned around and returned to the window, looked at the back of the model in the distance, and whispered to the close maid Zhiyan, "It is hard to find a soulmate, thank you for your praise for me. It is much more exciting than my poems, haha! Since you like it, please give it to Mr. Xu Hao."

"Yeah!" Under Baihua Pavilion, when the maid Zhiyan completed her lady's task and left, someone shouted excitedly.

It is really hard to come up with those praises for Mr. Xu. At this moment, he had already made up his mind to chase the girl Mu, who was both intelligent and talented and beautiful.

He happily put Miss Mu's handwritten poems into his arms. Xu Hao hummed the songs easily, thinking about how to take advantage of the situation to pursue them and leave a deeper impression in the beauty's heart.

Xu Hao didn't have any special feeling for the beautiful cousin of the Xiao family who was a little vain and superficial. He has seen more beauties. Compared to his gorgeous appearance, he pays more attention to inner elegance.

As we walked, Zhu Gaochi and Xu Jingqin frowned and stood among the group of people. It seemed that they had encountered some trouble. Xu Hao walked up curiously.

After looking for a while, it turned out that a scholar in the Prince of Yan's Mansion had lost a purse. He suspected that it was stolen by two servants from the Xu Mansion nearby. The servant denied the matter, so the scholar beat the two of them with all their might.

Later, the wallet was found by an old manager. The mark above was consistent with the description of the Literary Office. The two servants who were beaten for no reason naturally refused to do it. They cried and asked their young master to be fair. Unexpectedly, the Literary Office said that the silver in the wallet was wrong, and accused that it must be the people in Xu's mansion who stole the wallet. Seeing that the matter was getting worse, they took some of the silver inside and returned it with the intention of calming down the situation.

Xu Jingqin had a dark face. He was naturally very annoyed that such a dirty thing happened at home. Because Zhu Gaochi was also here, he did not immediately attack.

Zhu Gaochi had a headache. His father said he was right and his mother said he was right. No matter how he dealt with it, it would make one party lose face. He didn't want to hurt the harmony between the two families, and he pondered for a while.

However, Xu Hao was so excited today that he was in a happy mood, and he couldn't stand the arrogant middle-aged scholar-official bullying his family, so he stood up abnormally.

"Give me a look."

Now, "Master Xu" is in the Xu Mansion. He is a great man who has to listen to his orders. He immediately handed over a heavy purse wrapped in a white sweat towel as the butler took his own initiative.

Xu Hao opened it casually and found that it was a square oil-green silk silver bag inside, which was waterproof, so he used a toothpick to hold it off.

"Old man, tell me the whole story."

The old manager was so angry that he said angrily: "I kindly picked up his money, and returned it to him in public before even the ban was released. Everyone can testify. He was so stubborn that he had falsely accused me of stealing money with the boys, and bullying people because he was an official from the Yan Palace. I am a servant, and I am afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you at the age of old man. Now, Master Xu San makes the decision for the old man, otherwise he will have to take you to the county government."

"Okay, okay, stop talking." Xu Hao interrupted the old manager and sneered at the middle-aged clerk, "Is this yours?"

The Book Office bowed indignantly: "It's the official."

"I don't think so." Xu Hao slowly unpacked the wallet, looked at the pieces of broken silver inside, looked at the package again and again, shook his head and said, "This silver is not yours. If you look for it, whoever picks up the silver will take it."

"Why isn't it mine?" The clerk was anxious and wanted to grab the silver back, but Xu Hao glared at him and didn't dare to take action. He shouted: "These silver is 8 taels and 8 taels of silver, plus the two ingots and five taels of silver stolen, a total of 18 taels and 8 taels of silver, which is not bad at all. You can weigh the weight in public. And there is clearly my mark on it, and everyone can clearly see it. How can the young master say that it is not a minister? Prince, you have seen it. It is their Xu family protecting their own family."

"Get out of your way, you dare to go to my Xu family with a cheating, you really have a good idea." Xu Hao cursed, then raised the silver bag in his hand, "Where did you put those ten taels of silver?"

"Put them all together." The Book Office said coldly.

"Put them all together?" Xu Hao smiled and said to Xu Jingqin, who was already showing joy, "Cousin, you have someone get ten taels of silver."

Xu Jingqin nodded with a sneer, and immediately handed over two ingots of silver. Xu Hao took it and threw it on the ground with the package. He pointed his right hand at the ground, "Put all the silver for me, hurry up."

At this time, the people of the Xu family cursed, and it turned out that everyone understood that the silver bag was not big, and nearly nine taels of broken silver was already full. How could they stuff ten taels of silver into it? It was obvious that the bookkeeper was lying.

The Book Office squatted on the ground and held on his own, then changed his words and said, "My ten taels of silver are placed in a sweat towel."

"Looking for death" Xu Hao flew up without warning and kicked the bookkeeper in the face, "If I had ever wrapped the silver, how could there be no traces? Old man, this silver belongs to you."

The Book Office covered his face and lay on the ground, looking at the white sweat towel in a daze, and was speechless. The people around him spit at him with contempt.

The old manager shook his head and said, "Young man doesn't want such an unrighteous thing. Third Master, please take it with me."

"The money you picked up is of course yours. If you don't need it, you can give it to anyone you want." After Xu Hao said that, he pulled Xu Jingqin and Zhu Gaochi and left.

"The embarrassing thing, you will be beaten fifty times and will never be hired."
Chapter completed!