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Chapter 516 Let go, let me do it!

"It's okay, don't worry about me." His voice was already slightly hoarse.

Fortunately, we have already arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

Qiao Guxin pulled Shen Qiuhe's sleeve, and Shen Qiuhe had no choice but to turn back, but deliberately avoided Qiao Guxin's sight, "You go back first, I'll come as soon as I can."

Qiao Guxin sighed and could only let go of Shen Qiuhe.

After getting off the carriage, when Qiao Guxin looked back, the coachman had already turned the carriage around.

Shen Qiuhe did not lift the curtain, and Qiao Guxin did not see Shen Qiuhe's profile.

Watching Shen Qiuhe leave, Qiao Guxin picked up the corner of her clothes and walked up the steps step by step.

He wanted to hold the rosary, but Qiao Guxin shook his head, "It's okay."

She can walk such a short distance by herself.

Looking up, looking at the swaying lanterns under the eaves, the city is still prosperous.

Thinking about it, I will definitely get through it smoothly this time.

Qiao Guxin walked forward step by step and returned to the house with steady steps. Anyone who didn't know about it would definitely not be able to tell that Qiao Guxin was hiding something big in his heart.

The two children still didn't know the news about Qiao Wenqing's accident and wanted to wait for Qiao Guxin to come back to say hello to her. Qiao Guxin just excused herself as unwell and asked the two children to just read their homework in their own yard.

"Madam, I would like to see you." As soon as Qiao Guxin sat down, the person below came over to report.

Qiao Gu calmed down and asked someone to invite the Master in.

The master's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he only clasped his fists slightly, and then sent the article he had written to Qiao Guxin, "I am not talented, but I am willing to do my best."

Qiao Wenqing is suspected of being a big deal, and Master has heard the rumors in the public.

So he wrote a poem. Although he didn't have much contact with Qiao Wenqing, during the chat that day, he always heard the word "gentleman" in Qiao Wenqing's words.

Such a person will never despise the law.

What scholars can think of, that is, write something to express their emotions.

Qiao Guxin took a look and saw that the master spoke sincerely, and looked at him with great admiration for such a gentleman.

"Sorry to trouble you, Master." Qiao Guxin accepted the things directly and waited for the rosary to be delivered to the bookstore.

"Madam, you are very polite. I admire the number one scholar, and this is just my duty." The master said neither humble nor overbearing, showing his scholarly character.

Because Shen Qiuhe was not here, the master couldn't say much, so he retreated after speaking.

Qiao Guxin sat on the chair again, frowning softly, "Nianxiang, you will take out my official uniform in a moment and wear it when I enter the palace tomorrow."

Normally, because he was just going to the East Palace to sit for a while, Qiao Gu would have liked to just wear regular clothes, but now he had to wear official uniforms in a serious way, maybe he had some thoughts in his heart.

Without saying much, he quickly went to work.

At the time of Xu, Shen Qiuhe came back.

Qiao Guxin sat for a long time, and stood up quickly when she heard the noise. She didn't know whether it was because she felt unhappy in her heart and felt uncomfortable in her body. After she got up, she felt her legs were a little numb, so she stood by the chair and didn't move.

The sun was shining brightly during the day, but now it was drizzling.

There were many raindrops on Shen Qiuhe's head, and his whole person felt like a mist under the light.

Shen Qiuhe took off his coat, found a handkerchief and wiped his hair, "Master wrote very quickly. It was ready when I went."

Shen Qiuhe was afraid that the booklet would get wet, so he deliberately put the things in it when he came back. At this time, he walked up to Qiao Guxin and handed over the booklet with his body temperature.

Qiao Guxin took it and sat down again.

As Qiao had expected, as a teacher, he was very clear about the writing style of his students, especially his proud students. There were many examples listed by him that could prove that the policy theory was not written by Qiao Wenqing.

There is also a booklet at the bottom, which is the inference made by the master himself. When Feng Zhaoan came to the capital, because he was quite talented, the Imperial Academy allowed him to sit in.

Confucius also knew more or less about his writing style.

In addition, the things Feng Zhaoan wrote after he went to the Yushitai are even comparable, and I am afraid they were written by Feng Zhaoan.

But unfortunately, Feng Zhaoan is dead, so everything is true and there is no evidence of death.

He died cleanly. If it was really Feng Zhaoan's handiwork, then Feng Zhaoan must have found this scholar before, and perhaps he had expected what would happen today.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhaoan's parents were in Luncheng, his wife had also divorced, and it seemed that he could not find anyone close to him.

On the carriage, what Shen Qiuhe said was another unconfirmed story, which made Qiao Gui vaguely guess that it was related to Feng Zhaoan.

Yes, on the New Deal, Qiao Wenqing was the first person to propose it. Naturally, I understand, but don’t forget that Feng Zhaoan also wrote a policy paper at the beginning, which was more detailed based on Qiao Wenqing’s work. It was amazing for a while. He naturally knows the essence of the New Deal better than others, sees it more thoroughly, and writes more clearly.

Shen Qiuhe wiped his hair dry and sat next to Qiao Guxin, "I have arranged for someone to keep an eye on the master. Just take a look and see if the person behind you dares to show your face."

Shen Qiuhe has his own purpose in doing things. If there is someone else besides Feng Zhaoan behind the scenes, that person should be keeping an eye on Shen Qiuhe. As long as he dares to show his head, Shen Qiuhe can take down the person.

It's just that time is running out now, otherwise Dali Temple will surely find out the truth if it slowly investigates.

After explaining, Shen Qiuhe saw that Qiao Guxin's expression softened, and then he went outside to explain and bring the food.

Qiao Guxin turned her head and looked at Shen Qiuhe, "You haven't had dinner yet?"

Shen Qiuhe shook his head indifferently, "There is no fixed amount for whether it will be earlier or later."

He stood up and put down the veil, as if he didn't care.

Qiao Guxin pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. While she was having dinner, Shen Qiuhe was waiting outside.

Lowering his head to stir the handkerchief and waiting to see the food being served, Qiao Guxin sat in front of Shen Qiuhe and asked someone to serve the porridge. "Suddenly, I felt a little hungry."

Shen Qiuhe's eyebrows curved for a moment, but when he looked at Qiao Guxin, his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take it to heart, "Just take a sip. I ate too much for dinner, so I'm afraid I'll accumulate food." ."

Qiao Guxin hummed, she wasn't hungry at all, she just sat in front of Shen Qiuhe and ate with him.

Shen Qiuhe said so, and Qiao Guxin didn't have time to find excuses, so he just used a spoon to scoop out the thin soup on the porridge from time to time.

The two of them had finished their meal, and it just so happened that the rain had stopped. Shen Qiuhe got up and wanted to go for a walk outside. Naturally, Qiao Guxin wanted to accompany him.

People say that there is a unique charm in the flowers in front of the moon and under the moon, but Shen Qiuhe just walked, thinking about it while chatting with Qiao Guxin, and then, not knowing how to chat, he became Qiao Guxin sitting in the pavilion. , Shen Qiuhe strode outside the pavilion.

Qiao Guxin held a round fan and looked at Shen Qiuhe with her head propped up. She was probably tired from walking, and she saw a lot of sweat on her head.

However, seeing the seriousness on his face, it was not easy to disturb Qiao Gu.
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