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Chapter 512 This, this is not so good

Arithmetic book?

After Liu Ruyu's hand, I arrived in the capital.

Then not long ago, Liu Daxia said that he would help him submit a request for the official seal.

Now this memorial is probably still in the palace.

This young man knows his book, and he probably has a good relationship with the Liu family.

Although this young man acted a little strangely, Zhao Ce also had experience in dealing with such a little brat.

When Zhao Ce heard that he wanted to discuss this arithmetic book with him, he smiled.

"I didn't expect that this young man was also interested in arithmetic."

"It's cold outside, please come in."

After Zhao Ce finished speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the gate.

After knocking on the door, the door was opened quickly.

"Please."

Zhu Houzhao was a little hesitant.

Why did I become timid? I said that I would discuss arithmetic with him?

I brought so many people here today, so I just asked someone to surround him and beat him up. Wouldn't it be better if I could calm down?

When discussing arithmetic, how can I do that long and cumbersome arithmetic?

Seeing that the young master had been wandering, Zhao Ce asked thoughtfully: "Is this young master a little inconvenient?"

Zhu Houzhao hummed softly.

I took the class all morning, and now this time is his free time to move around!

He goes wherever he wants to go, and what inconvenience will be there?

It's really cold outside...

Zhu Houzhao said directly: "There is no inconvenience, just go in!"

After saying that, he took the people behind him into the house after Zhao Ce.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu Houzhao was stunned when he saw the collapsed walls on both sides.

This house looks old outside, but it doesn’t seem to be older inside!

Zhao Ce asked as he walked, "I don't know what family surname is from Gongzi Gui, who is from?"

Zhu Houzhao thought about it and directly edited it: "Liu, Shangshu Liu is one of my masters!"

Zhao Ce nodded: "It turns out to be Mr. Liu's student."

These rich children taught more than one teacher, and there was nothing strange about them.

Since he is Liu Daxia's student, Liu Daxia is not bad to him, so Zhao Ce doesn't care about his rudeness anymore.

When he entered the house, Su Caier was already waiting inside.

Only when Zhao Ce's feet stepped into the house did Su Caier come over happily.

"Husband, you are back. Today we eat the fire you mentioned..."

"Huh? Are there any customers?"

When Su Caier saw a bunch of people following Zhao Ce, she changed the topic curiously.

The followers following the young man also entered the house with a hustle and Zhao Ce did not make any noise and asked them to go out and wait.

Zhu Houzhao was behind Zhao Ce. When he heard this cheerful voice, he looked at the front with curiosity.

Before he came, he found out clearly.

Zhao Ce came to the capital and brought his little wife to him.

He looked up and saw a pair of eyes that were different from ordinary people.

Zhu Houzhao thought he had read it wrong and wanted to take a look again.

Su Caier on the other side had already withdrawn her eyes and was blocked by Zhao Ce's tall body.

Zhao Ce took off the thick cloak on his body and handed it to Aunt Chen next to him.

"Well, this is Mr. Liu's student, called..."

Zhao Ce said in a little puzzled manner: "Young Master, don't know what your name is yet?"

Zhu Houzhao was still thinking about the eyes he saw just now, and he casually said, "Ah, just call me Mr. Zhu."

The surname is Zhu?

No wonder there is such a pomp, probably a royal relative.

It is not surprising that Liu Daxia will be his teacher.

Zhao Ce took a meaningful look at Mr. Zhu who seemed to be thinking.

Su Caier nodded, approached Zhao Ce, and asked in a low voice: "Husband, we said that we are delicious hot pot today, what should I do if Mr. Zhu?"

Zhao Ce thought about it and asked her to make someone prepare first.

Su Caier nodded and went down happily to instruct people to bring out everything.

She had been greedy for a few days and finally got this hot pot!

Zhao Ce stood beside the brazier and warmed his body, saying casually: "Prince Zhu, please sit there."

Zhu Houzhao didn't sit down, he walked to Zhao Ce slowly and asked curiously: "Your little lady's eyes..."

"Is it different from ordinary people?"

Zhao Ce said without hesitation: "There are indeed some differences, but they do not affect daily life."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly became excited. He rubbed his hands and said, "Is this the legendary person with strange eyes?"

"I have seen it in history books, but I didn't expect that there is really something in reality."

"By the way, your little lady, can you understand ghosts and gods?"

"It is recorded in history that these strange-eyed people are all extraordinary people, either they can carry tripods, or they can communicate with ghosts and gods, or they can..."

Zhu Houzhao became more and more excited as he spoke. He didn't remember the books he had been punished by his father for reading dozens of times so clearly.

Zhao Ce did not want to discuss his wife with others, so he said with a stern face: "My wife is just an ordinary person and doesn't know what Mr. Zhu said."

"Please don't say these words at will."

Zhu Houzhao was not a person who didn't know how to look at her face. He smacked his lips and said, "Okay, I thought something new would happen in her eyes."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to discuss your wife."

Seeing that he had no malice, Zhao Ce did not pursue the reckless words he had just said.

But this young man is still at this age and looks like a half-baby who is still stinky and has not dried up.

Even Lun Mingyi knows how to study hard to revitalize his family.

The person in front of him looks like a playboy.

However, the surname is Zhu, and he also has the capital of a playboy.

Zhu Houzhao heard that Su Caier's eyes were just different in color and were not very special, so she lost interest.

He looked at the decorations inside the house with some interest.

The room is quite new, but there are no ornaments.

It is empty, and the word "poverty" is revealed inside and outside.

Just as he was thinking, the servant outside the door suddenly came in with a steaming pot.

Zhu Houzhao is not unfamiliar with this pot, just utensils that eat antique soup.

But this pot is much bigger than the ordinary ones.

When passing by Zhu Houzhao, there was a strong fragrance.

The fragrance, which made Zhu Houzhao's eyes, unconsciously stuck to it.

This is a double pot, red and white.

"So red? What is it?"

Zhu Houzhao followed the servant curiously, and kept looking around.

There was a suitable sized charcoal basin on the table, and the pot was placed on the charcoal basin.

Soon, various prepared ingredients were brought one after another.

Su Caier happily surrounded the table, secretly swallowing her saliva while busy.

Seeing that the arrangement was ready, Zhao Ce said a little apologetically: "I just came back from the Imperial College. If the young master wants to ask for advice, please wait until I finish lunch."

"By the way, if Mr. Zhu doesn't dislike him, should he eat some together?"

Zhu Houzhao smelled the scent that kept drilling into her nose and swallowed, "This, this is not a big deal..."

"I'm here to ask you about arithmetic..."

"But if you don't eat enough, you don't have much energy to study, right?"
Chapter completed!
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