"Yes, it's this person. I have a lot of friendship with him. Today, when Duke Chu saw that Ru Wen was brilliant and his calligraphy was outstanding, he loved him very much, so he asked me to invite you to gather at Duke Chu's mansion when you have time." My uncle looked at me kindly and continued: "My brother Xuanwei and his father Yang Su are both people who love talents and scholars from all over the world. They are all heroes of the time. If Wuji can get praise from him, his reputation should be further improved."

What to do? I'm really numb now. I don't care about anything else, because Yang Xuangan hasn't been able to live long. At most, he will raise the banner of anti-Sui Dynasty and then uh at the fastest speed.

From this point of view, we can see that this guy is a kind of person who is a little ambitious and talented. But the question is, can I refuse? My uncle agreed because he cared for me. He must hope that my nephew's reputation will be better, so that my path will be better in the future.

After all, with the promotion of real power figures like Yang Xuangan, Duke of Chu, and the care of Yang Xiong, a heavyweight national relative, the young master, would be very smooth if he would be involved in the Sui Dynasty in the future.

But the problem is that the Sui Dynasty will collapse in a few years. No matter how good I am, I have a good use. But I know this problem, but I don’t know. I can’t put on a makeup charlatan in front of my uncle and tell him that Yang Xuangan will rebel next year, and then you will be exiled by Yang Guang to go to Jiaozhi to sunbathe. In a few years, the seemingly powerful Sui Dynasty will be over. Will it be replaced by Li Yuan and his son?

Well, if I say this, I will most likely be scolded by my uncle as a lunatic. If I go a little further, it is very likely that my uncle will lock me up in the yard, making me turn a blind eye to the outside world and can only read the sage books.

Oh, it’s nothing to go and take a look. Anyway, I’m just a young man, and I don’t have to hug Yang Xuangan’s thighs to play. Uh, it’s really disgusting to say that. Anyway, a gentleman like me wouldn’t hug a man’s thigh casually.

But I went over and saw that guy, which was also very good. By the way, I still remember Hongfu Nu. My young master's brain flashed and suddenly thought of a question, which was the woman who was quite famous in historical legends. However, this girl ran away with Li Jing when Yang Su was still alive.

When I think of this, I am very sorry that there are many famous women in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and Hongfu Nu can also occupy a place. Unfortunately, Yang Su had just been in Daye for two years. So, at least two years before Daye, Hongfu Nu had already eloped with the old hooligan Li Jing. The rumored Hongfu Nu, after the baptism of time, is not sure if he has changed from Hongfu Nu to Aunt Hongfu.

Gossip, so gossip. My heart that once aspires to be an excellent journalist is now full of passion.

"Wuji? What are you doing? I'm laughing like this?" My uncle slapped me in confusion. It seemed that my young master's thinking was too divergent again, so he quickly put on a humble and respectful expression. "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what gift to this Duke of Chu then."

"Haha, you don't have to worry too much about this. There is no need to rely on my friendship with my brother Xuangan. However, it would be even better if you can write a picture of him. The Duke of Chu's love of calligraphy is no worse than the King Guande." The uncle raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled proudly. "Well, since you have agreed to go to the spring hunt with the nephew Shimin and others, then wait for the spring hunt and then follow me to the Duke of Chu's mansion."

"Since that's the case, Wuji obeys the order, and he will definitely write a good word at that time." Well, it's too simple. I can't help but feel relieved. We are worthy of being a cultural lewd. Cough, a cultural person. In the future, when you go out to visit relatives and friends, you don't have to spend money to buy gifts. As long as we stroke our pen, it will work better than any gifts to buy. This is the advantage of cultural persons, it's great!

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"Mom, although I feel that I did not make any mistakes, I did not report my mother in advance. It was the child's fault." I knelt on the mat honestly and gave a gift to my mother who was sitting in front of me. Here, in addition to my mother, my uncle, aunt and grandmother are also here. Of course, my cute girl is also here, hiding behind my grandmother, with a pair of lively eyes blinking quickly.

"Yes, as a junior, you should discuss with your family when you have something big. How could you take action so unauthorized? This is really unreasonable." My uncle sat next to him, with an angry expression on his face, but the light from the corner of his uncle's eyes fell on my mother.

Well, in order to untie my mother's knot, under my sincere request, I had known that my uncle, who had decided to cooperate with me in a play. I have to say that my uncle is too straightforward and honest, so although I agreed to cooperate, my acting skills are still a bit too good. At least I always admire my mother's reaction.

My mother was gloomy at this moment and kept shaking her head and sighing. It seemed that she was really angry. However, my grandmother, the immediate boss of my mother and uncle, finally, the boss sat in the wheelchair that I carefully designed, looking at me with a serious and sincere face. From time to time, she turned around and whispered something with my sister. It seemed that my grandmother was going to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight today, and I was dizzy...

"This matter is also my responsibility, alas..." My uncle sighed in a very interesting way when he received the look I handed over. Sure enough, my aunt and mother couldn't help but turn their faces curiously. "What do you mean by husband?" Seeing that my uncle shook his head with a sad face, my aunt couldn't help but ask.

"That's how it is..." My uncle cleared his throat and began to tell everything he saw after entering the Guande Palace in his thick baritone. "...I then realized that Wen Zhen not only spoke coldly to Wuji, but also did not even give Wuji a chance to explain it."

"It's too unreasonable? Duan Wenzhen is also a minister of the Ministry of War, a dignified high-ranking official, so why don't he even have a little Fengyi? What's more, those who used to be brothers with Changsun Sheng, but now they are really hateful to Wuji!" My aunt couldn't help but stand up from her eyebrows when she heard it.

My mother's expression was no longer the same. At this moment, my mother looked at me with both annoyance and pity. Well, there is a possibility of a change in a better direction. I continued to lower my head halfway, still looking very respectful, with an expression of confession and repentance.

"...and then, the emperor came to the Guande Palace and heard that Guande talked about Wuji's Changhua. He was very surprised, so he went to summon Wuji and Prince Guande Yang Shidao to come together..." After clearing his throat, his uncle continued to tell everything that happened later.

I have to admit that my uncle's language art is still very good, at least he speaks it with emotion and infectiousness, and makes the scene at that time vivid. When I heard this young master display his talents in court, the song "Cherishing Peony Flowers" tells the sadness of the entrusting people to leave the banquet in the red of the remaining flowers, and the infatuation of pitying and loving flowers has been expressed to the fullest.

The girl's eyes were filled with stars, and her mother and aunt couldn't help but look surprised and surprised. The grandmother, who had been smiling calmly, couldn't help but feel moved.

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