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Qi Qi felt that the Chen family would go to Ye's house to make a fuss because of Chen San's death.The Jiangdan community is also the property of the Tu family, and their Tu family should inevitably be clean.

"A family like the Chen family, what can't they do?"

Tu Hao looked at the worried book boy, and persuaded him, "People like the Chen family are well-known in the capital, how can they be so stupid?"

Qi Qi was not convinced, and muttered: "That's not very smart." Otherwise, how could he become enemies with the Ye family?

Tu Hao was speechless, and he said after a while, "Don't worry about the Chen family's affairs, did you finish the paper I gave you this morning?" As his school boy, how can someone who is going to be his special assistant be so few? A copper plate counts for half a day?

Qi Qi's face tensed immediately, and he took out a half-filled paper, and saw Tu Hao take out a ruler.

The master and servant were nervous about their studies, and quickly forgot about the Chen family's affairs.

Things really happened as Tu Hao expected, the Chen family kept secret about the cause of Chen San's death, and only said to the outside world that he died of a sudden sudden illness and was buried in a hurry.

For the huge capital city, this is just a trivial matter that can't be splashed.

This year's Dahan is similar to previous years, there are places with good harvests, and there are also barren places, but there are no major disasters, which is not bad in comparison.

The border is still not peaceful, and there are wars everywhere, but the scale is not large, and the court can handle it.

Tu Hao didn't care too much about these things, he only felt one word - busy!

I don't know what kind of hints Mr. Qingfeng got, the requirements for his studies are getting stricter, and of course there are more homework.

Tu Ying at home is busy getting married, and there is no female elder in their family to give advice. Now they live directly in Ye's house, and Grandma Ye is in charge.

All kinds of internal and external affairs of the Tu family naturally fell on Tu Hao.

Fortunately, he is used to this aspect, and he has cultivated some manpower in various fields in the past few years, and there are not many things that require him to watch in person.

In addition, in the Imperial College, he didn't mean to just study behind closed doors, there was always a little human interaction.

In this way, even if the time occupied by each item is limited, after counting the miscellaneous items, the free time left for Tu Hao can hardly be squeezed out.

Qi Qi's feeling was the most obvious, and he persuaded: "Young master, you are losing two hours of sleep a day now, this is not acceptable."

"Huh?" Tu Hao didn't feel anything wrong with him.Time, there will always be squeezes.What he reduced was only one hour of nap and one hour of staying in bed in the morning.

He felt that reading with candles at night hurts his eyes, so after the sun went down, he basically didn't study much.You can imagine how early I went to bed.

Getting up early in the morning, before the sky was bright, he exercised with Jiang Zhixing. After the exercise, he felt refreshed, and he just started a day of work and study.

He felt that his time arrangement was very reasonable, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

But from Qi Qi's point of view, since Xu Mingxu left the Imperial College, their young master has changed from being a lazy kid who likes to act coquettish and shameless and has to be coaxed and hugged, to suddenly becoming... like an adult. Nowhere is right.

He couldn't say that his young master's personality had changed drastically, he could only say "tactfully": "Master, if you sleep less, you won't grow taller."

"..." Tu Hao was silent for a while, took out the ruler, and pointed to the bookshelf beside him, "Go and get the papers on it."

Qi Qi's complexion was as bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.He felt that he was also a smart person, otherwise he would not be able to stand out from the crowd and become the young master's book boy, but the papers that the young master gave him were really too difficult.

But the book boy dared not disobey the young master's words.He could only take out the paper from the fixed position on the bookshelf, and Qi Qi was dizzy from seeing the densely packed small letters on it. He counted ten of them: "Master, do you have to do all of this?"

"Do them all. I know you have a lot of things to do, so don't stick to the order. Make one sheet every day, and give it to me before dinner, and I'll give you a lecture afterwards." Tu Hao didn't understand what Qi Qi was worried about at all.Qi Qi's mind is very smart, and he is also very sensitive. The papers he is giving now are only at the elementary school level, and most of them are math questions, which is convenient for Qi Qi to take care of some private accounts for him in the future.This is a skill point that must be highlighted as his book boy and future confidant.

"Okay." Qi Qi also knew that the young master was doing this for his own good, so he could only hold the paper and the book that the young master wrote himself, and sat on the other side of the table and began to work hard.

The master and servant of the Bian family were very used to the strangeness of this roommate, and now they were not surprised to see their master and servant sitting on the same table and writing quickly together.

After watching it for a long time, Bian Ziyu thinks that this is also very good.

After all, the dormitory of Guozijian can't be compared with his own home, and many things can't be so particular.It seems that there is only one table in their dormitory.They are fine here, there is a small kitchen built by Tu Hao, and the dining table is at least placed in the kitchen.The other students eat and study at the same table.If he still wants to be separated from the servants, he has seen many servants eating outside the door with their rice bowls.

But why bother?

Is the majesty of the master's family really supported by such a small "rule"?

Although Bian Fu felt that his young master had been studying badly for three days, and every time he ate at the same table with the young master, he would inevitably tremble with fear; but others were soft-spoken, and he thought it was good in his own mind, saving time and effort.He also has more time to deal with various things.

It's just that he always feels that his young master and his young master Tu are not close at all.

Regardless of Young Master Tu's young age, before they came, they thought he was a pretty easy-going kid who could get a high-quality contact with a little coaxing, but in fact it was not the case at all.

Bian Ziyu could fully understand Bian Fu's little thoughts, and persuaded: "Let it be as it is, don't worry."

Bian Fu wanted to say something, but he could only sigh.

Bian Ziyu smiled, but didn't explain it to him.Tu Hao is very polite to them now. If there is anything he needs help with, or what he doesn't understand in his homework, if he asks Tu Hao, even if the child doesn't understand himself, he can tell him who can answer the question.

Moreover, he and Tu Hao lived in the same small courtyard. No matter how polite their relationship was, they were closer than ordinary classmates.His current top priority is still on his studies. Although contacts can be accumulated, they cannot be separated from each other.As for the future, who can say for sure?

Tu Hao has been a human being for two lifetimes, and Bian Ziyu's thoughts may have to be practiced for decades before he can hide them.Although this guy doesn't look very good, he is calmer now, without the roughness he had when he first came.

The next morning, the two of them went to the classroom together. Classes were held in two places. When they parted, Tu Hao glanced at his roommate: The young man is not bad, work hard!Even if you don't look good, don't be discouraged!

Bian Ziyu stroked the back of his head.Why did he feel that the way Tu Hao looked at him just now looked a bit like his father?

Xu Mingxu went back to the city when he was taking a bath, and came to visit the prison with Lao Ya Vermicelli Soup, when he heard the little mouse praise Bian Ziyu, the action of distributing the clothes in his hands stopped immediately.

"Brother?" Tu Hao was still waiting to eat.He is now in good health and has a great appetite, and can eat more than before.It was after Jiang Zhixing had been indoctrinated by him on food nutrition and the like, he suddenly began to restrict his food intake.He hasn't been able to eat food outside the Imperial College for a long time.

Xu Mingxu resumed his movements and gave him a small bowl. Amid the child's request for more, he asked casually, "Little mouse likes him?"

Tu Hao's eyes are full of delicious soup, and there are no braided shoes in his mind: "Give me two more duck gizzards! Hmm? Who do you like?"

Xu Mingxu understood that Bian Ziyu's status in Tu Hao's heart was not as high as two duck gizzards, so he immediately felt relieved.As for why he was relieved, he didn't understand it himself, and he didn't bother to think about it.

After eating happily, the two went to look at the gifts that Xu Mingxu brought, most of which were for Tu Hao.

This time Xu Mingxu brought a lot of things, including thick quilts and mattresses, and several sets of cotton clothes and trousers of different thicknesses.There were too many things, so the two had to call the book boy and boy together, and move all the things to the hut supervisor.

From Xu Mingxu's point of view, the quilts are about the same as a few baskets of eggs, but this thing is bulky and looks too eye-catching, so it's not suitable to take it directly to the gentlemen.

It's not that Mao Er has nothing left, he got a thin quilt.

Mao Er is a man of knowledge.Although he didn't know what cotton was, but although the quilt was a little thin, it was very heavy.After Xu Mingxu and the others left, he tried to put his hand in, and after covering it for a while, it became warm.

Mr. Qingfeng and the others know about cotton and have seen it with their own eyes.The gentlemen were a little flattered to learn that the students had sent quilts over.It's not that they can't afford cotton quilts, but how many people are staring at cotton nowadays?They never expected that they would be able to use it earlier than those dignitaries.

Well, dignitaries actually don't care about this thing.

The reason why Xu Mingxu did things so smoothly this time was due to the influence of his grandfather, and what the butcher said in the imperial study also had a great effect.Although the amount of cotton produced this year is several times that of last year, it is far from enough to really do something.

So the household department is only focusing on the cotton seeds. As for the whereabouts of the cotton produced this year, they have to give him a favor.

Tu Hao accompanied Xu Mingxu to talk with the gentlemen for a while, and the time was almost up.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Qi Qi was concentrating on doing the paper.

Xu Mingxu asked casually, and after getting the answer, he felt that he had neglected to train the book boy: "If you don't mind, little mouse, can I copy some papers and go back to Xiao Zhong to do it?"

Of course, Tu Hao didn't mind, pointing to the two grids in the bookshelf: "These are questions I have done before, and these books are edited by myself. Let's read it first."

Xu Mingxu didn't know that Tu Hao had edited the book himself, and suddenly felt very proud in his heart.It's just that he had to rush back to Wanchun Village, so he could only quietly kiss the child twice, and then he took his things back.

In fact, he could stay at home for one night, but he didn't like the atmosphere of Xu's family at all. He went to visit his grandparents in the morning, so it's better to go back to the Yamen earlier.

Mrs. Liu was still at home waiting for Xu Mingxu to come back, but she didn't see anyone until sunset.

It was rare for Xu Hongxuan to be at home, and he was sober: "What are you waiting for him to do?"

Mrs. Liu didn't want to talk to him, but after thinking about it, she said: "Qilang has gained a firm foothold in the court now, and the rest of the brothers should also have a place to settle. When are you going to ask your parents to see if there is any arrangement?" ?”

Xu Hongxuan sneered: "They are not the ones to be officials. I heard that they can't even play polo well. To be an official? They don't know how they will die!"

In fact, when Xu Hongxuan was young, he used to be famous for his talents. Although many of them were praised for his father's sake, he also had some talents.Moreover, after so many years as a dandy, he also has his own knowledge and understanding of the officialdom. Among his sons, from the perspective of the present, only the seventh son can really stand up.

But Liu didn't understand.After all, what she cared about was her own son. Hearing what Xu Hongxuan said, she was so angry that she said, "Did you say that about your own son?"

Xu Yingxin withdrew her feet as she was about to step into the door. Hearing the quarrel between her parents inside the room, she felt restless in her heart.She originally came to ask about her own marriage, but now that the Wang family is like this, although she doesn't really want to marry into the Wang family now, but the Wang family doesn't give a letter of approval, which makes her feel a little awkward.But such parents...

The author has something to say: Xiao Zhong: Master, is this a magical horse?

Dayang: The test paper, I made it for you.

Xiao Zhong: Master, it is wrong for you to do this.

Big Sun: What's wrong?

Xiao Zhong: Xiao Qi is someone else's book boy.

Big Sun: No, when I marry Little Mouse, we will soon become a family.