Guo Song kept sending Li Mi out of the Golden Body Pavilion. Looking at his retreating back, Guo Song couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile. His value in Li Mi's heart was only because he lived in Lingji Cave.
After a year, I am qualified to talk to him about the way of immortality, that's all.
As for talking about world affairs with him, I'm afraid I'm not qualified yet. The arrogance of a scholar-bureaucrat is undoubtedly evident in Li Mi.
Guo Song turned around and was about to enter the house when he heard his senior brother Zhang Lei's voice. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Lei walking out of the Taoist temple.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"The person who came to see you saw that you had guests, so he didn't bother you."
Zhang Lei walked up and said with a smile: "Are you free tomorrow?"
"Senior brother, is there something wrong?"
"Please go to Qujiang with us and take a look at your garden and house. Don't forget it!"
Guo Song was stunned for a moment. He really forgot that he had a garden house. He laughed dumbly and said: "Senior brother, I really forgot if I didn't tell you."
Zhang Lei looked annoyed, stamped his feet and beat his chest: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said anything. Wouldn't the garden be mine?"
Guo Song kicked it away and said angrily: "Go away! If you have money, you can buy it yourself. Why are you plotting against me?"
Zhang Lei chuckled, "Isn't that kind of house even if you have money, you can't buy it?"
He hurried back and got on the carriageway: "We agreed that I will pick you up early tomorrow morning and leave all other matters aside."
Guo Song thought for a while and realized that there was nothing wrong with him tomorrow. He nodded and smiled: "Then tomorrow! I'll take a look at the house."
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Xue Xun hurried home and said to his wife: "I will invite Mr. Guo to my house for a light meal tomorrow night. You should prepare well."
Han asked in confusion: "Which Guo Shijun?"
Xue Xun glared at her, "Who else is Guo Shijun? Don't you live in someone else's house?"
It suddenly dawned on Mrs. Han that it was Guo Song. She complained to her husband in a low voice: "You can just say Mr. Guo, but you have to say Mr. Guo. He is a junior. How could I think of him?"
Xue Xun thought about it and it was right. Guo Song was a junior and it was a bit inappropriate to refer to him as Guo Shijun. He smiled and said: "Okay! I used the title incorrectly. I should call him Mr. Guo. Tell Tao'er.
After all, he is actually Tao'er's friend, Tao'er should have invited him, but in the end, I took over my place."
"Tao'er seems to have said that she is going out to play tomorrow."
Xue Xun frowned, "There are guests tomorrow, so tell her not to go out."
"Husband, she has already made an agreement with her. After all, doesn't Mr. Guo come only in the evening? Tao'er should be back in the afternoon."
"Then you agree with her that she must come back early. Mr. Guo is kind to our family, and we can't neglect our guests."
Xue Xun told his wife a few words and then went back to his study. Han asked the housekeeper's wife Jiang to discuss the treat. Jiang was quite shrewd and said to Han: "Since the other party is a young man, I guess he won't
It's nice to eat more, but preparing too many dishes is a waste, and the presentation is too vulgar. It's better to eat less and be more refined, spend the same amount of money, and save face. Especially if the wine is good, it's better to buy a bottle of Meishou.
Wine, the kind in small bottles..."
Mrs. Han quickly waved her hand, "I have Meishou wine at home. Last time, proprietor Zhang gave me ten bottles of Meishou wine, both large and small. I drank a lot of it myself."
Jiang blinked, "The bottles are still there! Can you give me two? I'll use them as vases."
"I'll find it for you later. Tao'er took one as a vase last time, so there should be another one."
Jiang was secretly happy that a bottle could be sold for a lot of money, but his wife didn't even know.
She continued: "Generally, when you treat a guest, you also need to invite a companion, preferably a relative who is an official. I'm afraid he will be embarrassed to invite him alone."
Han was in a bit of a dilemma. Her family was from Luoyang, and her husband's family was from Taiyuan. She really didn't have any relatives in the capital. She suddenly had an idea and asked Dongzhu Zhang and his wife to come together! Anyway, they are Mr. Guo's senior brothers.
It's best to be a companion, and my daughter has a good relationship with Mrs. Zhang.
What's more important is that the Han family knows that Zhang Dongzhu and his wife are rich men in the capital, and it will only be beneficial to have a good relationship with them.
Mrs. Han immediately found her husband, asked him to write an invitation, and sent someone to Jubao Pavilion to send it to Zhang Dongzhu.
Xue Xun also wanted to write an invitation to Guo Song, but he didn't know where he lived. He had to give up.
Mrs. Han came to her daughter's room. Their family's housing conditions are now better, and Xue Tao's housing has also been greatly improved. She lives in Guo Song's room, which happens to be a small courtyard with a total of three rooms. The personal maid Xiao'e
She lived in an empty room, and Xue Tao lived in two rooms. One was her study room, and the bookshelves and bookcases left by Guo Song were still there, now filled with her books.
The bedroom where she slept was Guo Song's room, which had a very big bed. One night, Xue Tao accidentally discovered the secret of this bed. There was a big secret treasure box beside the bed. Xue Tao was still there.
A piece of rather warm and delicate mutton-fat white jade was found inside, which was probably forgotten by Guo Song in the secret compartment.
This piece of mutton-fat white jade is now placed on her desk, and she can admire it carefully every day, which gradually makes her fascinated by the beautiful jade from Anxi.
Xue Tao also found a wooden box in the study cupboard, which was filled with calligraphy papers left by Guo Song when he practiced calligraphy. The servants probably thought it was worthless when they cleaned the room, so they left it in the study, but Xue Tao regarded it as a treasure.
The poems written in it are all poems, mostly before the Mid-Tang Dynasty. Guo Song also realized that he could not dig a hole for himself, so he tried not to write poems after the Mid-Tang Dynasty, but occasionally one or two poems would slip through the net.
At this time, there was a piece of fish that slipped through the net written by Guo Song on Xue Tao's desk, and Xue Tao was fascinated by it for a long time.
'If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan? It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend. After the words of Lishan, it is midnight, and the rain and the rain at night will not complain at all. How can I be so lucky to have a brocade clothes, and a pair of wings to fly together?
Branch wishes that day.'
She could never imagine that Mr. Guo, who had always been decisive and resolute, could write such a touching and sad poem.
Xue Tao took out a piece of plain paper and with a few strokes, a mighty young general appeared on the paper. He was somewhat similar to Guo Song. He was holding a long sword and looked majestic. She wrote this poem next to it and read it.
After a while, she burst out laughing. It was so funny.
At this time, my mother's voice came from outside the door, "Is Tao'er here?"
Xue Tao hurriedly put her paintings into the drawer and covered them with a stack of paper. Then he turned back and asked calmly: "What do you want from me?"
Mrs. Han opened the door and came in, smiling: "There is something I want to tell you."
"Mom, sit down and say, what's going on?"
Mr. Han sat down on the round chair next to him and said with a smile: "Your father is going to invite guests to dinner tomorrow night, and you have to accompany him, so you have to come back early."
When Xue Tao heard that he wanted to accompany him, he couldn't help frowning, "Who does daddy want to invite to dinner?"
"Of course he is our family's benefactor, and we still live in his house!"
Xue Tao was stunned for a moment and stammered: "Master Guo...is he back?"
"It seems that he just came back. Your father met him in the East Palace today, so he invited him to come to our house for dinner tomorrow."
Xue Tao felt nervous and his eyes were a little panicked. What would he think if he knew that he was selling gems?
Then he thought again, he must already know, otherwise he would be very strange if his father invited him over for dinner.
What should I do? He is coming tomorrow, how will I face him?
Xue Tao was so confused that he managed to smile for a long time and said: "Then we have to prepare well and don't neglect others."
"Don't worry! Mom won't neglect your distinguished guests. Don't worry about how to entertain you. You have to come back early and dress up a little."
Xue Tao blushed and didn't know what to say, so he could only nod.
"Don't forget to come back early!"
Han gave her another instruction before getting up and going out.
Xue Tao's heart suddenly became confused. Although she hoped that Guo Song would come back early every day, when Guo Song did come back, she didn't know how to face him.
What made her slightly unhappy was that she didn't know that Guo Song was back and had to ask her mother to notify her.
Why didn't he tell himself that he was back? Didn't he have any place or weight in his heart?
Her eyes turned to the poem on the table, "It is easy to change the heart of an old friend, but it is easy to change the heart of an old friend."
Has his heart also changed?
That's not right! Xue Tao suddenly remembered something. Why didn't Sister Wen Yu tell him that Mr. Guo was back when he was having tea at noon today?
Doesn't Sister Wen Yu know about it too? Impossible, it's impossible for her not to know. Xue Tao is very smart. She immediately guessed that someone would probably be there during the trip to Qujiang tomorrow...
Xue Tao's pretty face turned red, and her face became redder and redder. There was an indescribable joy and expectation on her face, and her slightly sad eyes became brighter.