On the morning of the ninth day of the lunar month, Zhao Hao returned to Chunsong Hutong.

The disciples hadn't seen the master for several days, so they missed him very much. They gathered around him to greet him.

Listening to their flattering words one by one, Zhao Hao, who had just pretended to be his youngest son in front of the eldest princess, was actually a little uncomfortable with his identity as his teacher.

This made him a little worried, would he have a split personality if this continues...

It was not until a thousand pieces of clenched and pulled out the tendons that made people feel happy that Zhao Hao completely came to his senses.

He lay on the kang, enjoying the massage from his elder disciple, and asked in a nasal voice:

"There are nothing at home these two days, right?"

"Master, there is something really wrong..." Wang Wuyang exerted his hands while intermittently: "I came to Lingji Palace yesterday... I reminded Master not to forget the lecture on the eleventh day of the first lunar month."

"Oh?" Zhao Hao slapped his head and said, "I really forgot if you don't say it."

Just now, I was busy selling coal balls after finishing selling coal balls, and almost threw my brother's instructions out of the sky.

He pointed to the large cabinet on the bed and signaled Zhao Shizhen to take out the things that Zhao Jin gave him.

"Master, this is an annual event." Wang Wuyang couldn't help but show his fascination: "Since twenty years ago, Mr. Xu organized Wang Xuemen to speak in Lingji Palace every year. Except for the interruption of the late emperor's death, it has not stopped for twenty years."

"Yes, Master, I heard that because I didn't get it last year, there are 5,000 people coming to listen to the lecture this year." Hua Shuyang also said salivatingly.

"Is that true?" Zhao Hao took the envelope presented by Zhao Shizhen, took out the manuscript paper inside, and casually said while looking at it: "Is there such a big place in Lingji Palace?"

"Of course there is, now it is a place for lectures, and burning incense has become a side job." Wang Dingjue smiled and said, "In order to accommodate more audiences, they have demolished a lot of palace walls."

"To please Mr. Xu, do you spare so much effort?" the fifth junior brother asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it's one thing to please Mr. Xu." But the third senior brother laughed and said, "On the other hand, this will cost more than burning incense. Let's talk about this day's game. All the ministers and officials in Beijing will attend. There are so many officials, wealthy businessmen and scholars in Beijing. Who wouldn't want to get an invitation to join in and show off? Just selling invitations, the bulls can make a fortune."

"Hiss..." The long-legged brothers from Shandong didn't expect to be able to play like this, and suddenly felt that their pure heart seemed to be polluted.

"It's quiet, I didn't see the master looking at things!" Seeing the master frowning slightly, the eldest brother immediately scolded the junior brothers and said, "Why are you all standing here when you go back to the house? It makes the master breathe unevenly."

'That was what you pressed...' The junior brothers secretly curled their lips, and in front of the master, they did not dare to resist the unscrupulous senior brother, so they had to go out obediently.

When all the junior brothers left, Wang Wuyang knocked Zhao Hao's back as if cutting vegetables with both hands, and whispered:

"Master, it's a pity that we missed such a good opportunity."

"What... chance?" Zhao Hao was knocked to the point of sieve all over his body.

"Make a name for thousands of people... No, promote my scientific banner!" Wang Wuyang couldn't help but excitedly said: "I have thought about it repeatedly. Although my master only showed us a few scales and claws, my disciple can be sure that your old man's theory has formed a perfect system and I am not afraid of showing up in public."

"Oh..." Zhao Hao responded without comment, thinking that this is not nonsense?

I was just using ready-made theories to fool you. Can the theories be immature? I have become more mature and more energetic...

"Didn't Master listen to Shuyang just now? Because it was a year since the end of the year last year, there were 5,000 people coming to listen to the lecture this year..." Wang Wuyang stopped his hand, leaned in front of Zhao Hao with his butt, and urged in a low voice:

"It just so happened that the master asked his master to give a lecture again. As long as the master seizes the opportunity and uses scientific methods to make all the things that only know how to talk big. Our science will immediately become famous all over the world!"

"I think it's a good idea..." Zhao Hao said with a glance: "Not to mention that you will probably be fucked by those guys as a teacher. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

"What are the consequences?" Wang Wuyang scratched his head.

"It is precisely because I can't see through the consequences that I can't make up my mind." Zhao Hao sighed, turned over and put his arms around, crossed his legs and became worried.

"It turns out that Master has thought of it for a long time. Yes, even the disciple can think of it short-sightedly. How could Master never think of it?" Wang Wuyang first gave him today's flattery, and then accompanied Zhao Hao to his mind:

"Then think about it with scientific methods..."

"This matter is unscientific." Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "There are too many variables and cannot be analyzed."

"Hi, what can I do? This dynasty will not lose my head when talking nonsense. If you don't believe in Master, think about our old neighbors." Wang Wuyang said with a sigh: "As long as you can promote science, your disciples will be willing to accompany Master to jail together!"

"Put your dangerous thoughts." Zhao Hao glared at him fiercely and said, "You are my seeds, do you know? I hope you will take root and sprout in the future and have fruitful results. You will not be eaten now!"

"Yes, Master, I remember..." Wang Wuyang couldn't help but look at Zhao Hao with emotion, thinking that no matter how fierce the master said, his love for us never compromised.

"Okay, don't stick here, let me think about it carefully." Zhao Hao kicked him, then turned sideways inward, and continued to read the old brother's speech.

"Master, call me any time if you have something to do." Wang Wuyang obediently got off the kang and retreated out of the inner room.

"Why……"

Zhao Hao thought about it all the time, but he didn't make up his mind until noon.

Referring to past experience, with Mr. Zhao's usual cautious style, it is the only choice to choose to give up for something that has been undecided for so long.

So after lunch, he decided to follow his elder brother's speech the next day.

I also thought that the future king's big shots gathered, and the lectures were full of eloquent words, so they must have been out of the manuscript.

If I read the manuscript, I would be looked down upon.

It doesn’t matter if you lose your face, what should you do if you lose your face of science?

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth and decided to memorize the old brother's speech.

Then he fell asleep...

When I woke up, it was already dark outside.

"Comfortable..." Zhao Hao sat up, stretched his waist, and found that the room was also dark.

"Who is outside?" He shouted outside the house, "Come in and light the light."

Unexpectedly, the one who came in with the candlestick was actually Guo Da.

"Hey, why are you here?" Zhao Hao rubbed his eyes and swung his legs on the edge of the kang.

"I'm here to report to the young master. Seeing that the young master has not yet gotten up, I asked your nephew to go and rest first." Guo Da smiled while lighting the lamp, "I can finally serve the young master in the mansion once."

As slaves, they were unable to live in the owner's house, which made Guo Da and the others feel very frightened...

"Okay, then you can get foot wash tonight." Although Zhao Hao did not understand this master-servant thinking, he always respected the differences between others.

Of course, it does not hinder his differences.

If it is beneficial to him, he will still support it...
Chapter completed!