Ding Wenxuan also wanted to rebuild his relationship with Zhao Ce for this time.

However, seeing Zhao Ce's face light, he no longer wanted to use his hot face to touch his cold butt.

Although Zhao Ce has become famous recently, his previous bad reputation also shows signs of being whitewashed.

But a farmer is not worthy of his lowering his identity.

"Not knowing what's wrong..."

After Ding Wenxuan muttered, he said directly: "I am leaving."

When he passed by Zhao Ce, he found that there was a little girl hidden behind Zhao Ce.

The two of them are very close, and they obviously have a close relationship.

Ding Wenxuan thought it was no wonder that Zhao Ce was indifferent.

It turned out that he hadn't seen each other for a while and he had already gotten married.

But looking at this little girl, she is very thin.

Where is the best place for Miss Cui from Zuixuan Tower?

Zhao Ce has not only got married, but has even changed his taste.

Ding Wenxuan smacked his lips and left with some boredom.

After Ding Wenxuan left, Wu Xueli next to him looked at Zhao Ce and the others.

Thinking of the courtesan thing Ding Wenxuan just mentioned, I realized that I should leave first.

The middle-aged man selling antiques there, holding the dozen taels of silver he got, said happily: "If this young man doesn't want the antiques from my house next door, I will leave."

Wu Xueli quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, no."

He turned around and said to Zhao Ce who was about to leave: "Young Master Zhao, please stay."

Zhao Ce looked at him in confusion.

Wu Xueli scratched her head a little embarrassedly.

"I heard that Mr. Zhao was dropped out of school by the school. Your master is Liu Xiucai, right?"

Zhao Ce nodded.

His affairs were just spreading on a small scale before.

Now it is probably everyone in the city who knows it.

There is nothing to hide.

Wu Xueli said tentatively: "Young Master Zhao, have you found a new master?"

Zhao Ce looked at his expression and had already guessed what he was going to say in his heart.

Is this going to give myself a teacher?

I just heard Wu Xueli introduce himself that his master is Li Xiucai.

Could it be the scholar who helped him speak at the gate of Zhao's mansion that day?

If it were that scholar, Zhao Ce would have a good impression of him.

Zhao Ce said: "Not yet."

Wu Xueli said happily: "Then, if Mr. Zhao wants to find a new master, he can try to find my master Li Xiucai in the west of the city!"

“He often said to us, ‘There is no distinction between teachings and no distinction’.”

"Even if Mr. Zhao had a bad reputation before, it wouldn't be in trouble!"

Wu Xueli’s family used to make a fortune by making a fame.

Although I am not engaged in such a business now, my reputation is still not very good.

In short, the master in the city basically didn't want to accept him after hearing about his family's name.

Fortunately, I met his current master, Li Xiucai.

I don't dislike him at all.

Therefore, Wu Xueli took the liberty to recommend his master to Zhao Ce.

Moreover, if he could be classmates with someone like Zhao Ce, he would be honored.

After hearing his words, Zhao Ce was a little moved.

However, these things are difficult to spread before they happen.

He nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your reminder. I will ask my family to help me inquire."

Inquire?

The smile on Wu Xueli's face froze.

But soon, he brought back a bright smile.

"Haha, I need to inquire..."

"But you don't need to find out too clearly."

"Really, if you come, our Master will definitely be very happy to accept yours!"

Zhao Ce looked at his face and felt something strange.

But when I think of that scholar, I don’t look like a bad guy.

There should be no problem.

Zhao Ce thanked Wu Xueli again.

Seeing that he had also delayed Zhao Ce for a lot of time, Wu Xueli couldn't help but talk to him anymore.

"Young Master Zhao, then I will say goodbye first."

After a pause, he said to Su Caier behind Zhao Ce: "Mrs. Zhao, see you again."

After saying that.

Then he left with joy and a little sadness.

Su Caier behind Zhao Ce opened her eyes slightly in surprise after hearing Wu Xueli's words.

"Zhao, Mrs. Zhao?"

Su Caier asked in disbelief: "Husband, that young man..."

"Did you call me Mrs. Zhao?"

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "Of course."

He is Mr. Zhao, so isn’t his wife Mrs. Zhao?

"Let's go, let's go to the bookstore."

After saying that, he took Su Caier's hand, glanced at the middle-aged man who was weighing the money in his hand, and turned around and left.

Su Caier kept turning the three words "Madam Zhao".

I just feel that these three words are a little sweet when I say them from my mouth.

......

The two returned to the street and continued to walk towards the bookstore.

Su Caier was happy after she was over.

Thinking of the ten taels of silver just now, he sighed with a headache: "Husband, this antique is so expensive!"

"A cup costs ten taels of silver..."

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "If it is a real antique, it will naturally be more than this price."

"Really antique?" Su Caier tilted her little head in confusion.

"My husband is saying that antique, isn't it real?"

Zhao Ce's eyebrows raised slightly.

The little girl seemed to know nothing, but in fact she could guess what she meant in her words every time.

"Yeah, it's fake."

Zhao Ce said affirmatively.

Su Caier remembered that Mr. Ding was holding a fake antique and left with a proud look on his face.

I feel a little sorry for the ten taels of silver...

After Zhao Ce saw that the little girl heard that it was fake, he stopped talking.

He asked curiously: "Don't you ask me?"

Su Caier looked at him innocently.
To be continued...