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This day.●⌒,

Luo Xin sat there, although his eyes were looking at books, but he was already wandering outside the sky, wandering in the collision between the mind and the ideological system of mind.

"The master is here."

Lu Daqing's voice came from outside the study, but Luo Xin in the study did not hear it at all. The door was gently pushed open, and Luo Ping walked in. Seeing Luo Xin's appearance wandering outside the sky, he couldn't help but worry appeared on his face. He took two steps to come to Luo Xin and called:

"Xin'er, Xin'er..."

Luo Xin's unswerving eyes became vivid, but he still looked at Luo Ping in a daze, and then he reacted for a while.

"father!"

"Xin'er, what's wrong with you?" Luo Ping's face was full of worry.

"I'm not wrong? What's wrong?" Luo Xin's face was full of confusion.

"You seemed to have lost your soul just now." Luo Ping relaxed his nervous expression when he saw that Luo Xin had returned to normal at this time.

"Oh..." Luo Xin laughed in silence after hearing this: "I'm just thinking about something. Dad, I'm fine."

"It's fine!" Luo Ping's face turned into a embarrassed smile and said, "Xin'er, the wine has been buried underground for several months. Can you drink it?"

Only then did Luo Xin realize that his father came here to ask for wine. When his father mentioned wine, he remembered the purpose of his winemaking. He was completely immersed in learning these days and even forgot about visiting the prefect Sun Jixian.

I thought it was already May and it was not far from June's test, so I should also visit the prefect. What should be tested must be tested, and it will be early or late.

and……

Although the war in the north was in August in history, who knows whether it is safe now? Will Altan Khan start the war in advance? After all, he can travel through time, and what else can't be changed?

"It's better to move to the county town."

Luo Xin had an idea in his heart and said, "Dad, let's go back to the county town. Dig out the wine and bring it to the county town to bury it."

"Okay, give me a big altar."

"Okay, Dad wants to drink it, we'll brew it again then."

"It's good. Haha..." Luo Ping smiled happily.

The second day.

Luo Xin's family returned to the county house. That night, Luo Xin brought three small jars of wine to his teacher Lu Tingfang's house and gave it to Lu Tingfang and Lu Tingjiang brothers each. He drank the third jar that night, which made Lu Tingfang and his brothers excited. He kept asking Luo Xin where the wine came from. Luo Xin naturally did not hide it from his teacher. After hearing this, Lu Tingfang and Lu Tingjiang looked at each other and remained silent. Lu Tingjiang sighed even more, with regret on his face.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xin looked at the two people in confusion, and Lu Tingjiang sighed again: "This is a good business to get rich, but unfortunately I can't do it, so I dare not do it."

Luo Xin was also silent. He had thought of this matter for a long time. However, he had no regrets in his heart. On the one hand, he was not determined to be here, and on the other hand, he believed that there would be opportunities in the future.

"Xin'er." Lu Tingfang suddenly said, "If Sun Jixian asked about the origin of your wine, what would you say?"

"I got it from a strange old Taoist by chance." Luo Xin blinked and smiled.

"Hahaha..." Lu Tingfang and Lu Tingjiang burst into laughter. After the laughter fell, Lu Tingjiang said seriously: "Xin'er, the second uncle won't ask you about this secret recipe for brewing wine. But this secret recipe must be preserved well and cannot be obtained by others. In the future, you will make achievements in your career. At that time, we will do it ourselves. Just be a good official. Uncle II guarantees that you can take care of these things properly."

When he heard Lu Tingjiang's words, Luo Xin fell into silence. When Lu Tingjiang saw Luo Xin silent, he thought Luo Xin didn't want him to manage his business for Luo Xin, and his face showed an embarrassment. At this moment, Luo Xin whispered:

"Second Uncle. Have the Jinyiwei ever looked for you again these days?"

When he heard the Jinyiwei, Lu Tingjiang's face turned pale and he shook his head and said, "No. I'm a man?"

"Second uncle, if the Jinyiwei invites you to join and lets you be the secret line of the Jinyiwei, you must try your best to delay. Don't agree to them easily. It is best to delay Xiner's achievements in his career. At that time, the Jinyiwei may have some concerns."

"Xin'er, are you talking..." Lu Tingfang's expression changed: "Will the Jinyiwei force Tingjiang to be a secret line?"

"It's very possible!" Luo Xin nodded.

Lu Tingfang thought seriously, and his face became increasingly ugly. With Luo Xin's reminder, he naturally thought of this, and the more he thought about this, the more likely it was.

"What should I do?" Lu Tingjiang, who was standing beside him, became anxious.

Lu Tingfang also frowned, his face full of worries. Luo Xin did not want the teacher to worry too much, so he spoke and advised:

"This is just our own guess, and it may not be true. Xiner strives to enter the officialdom as soon as possible to help his second uncle solve his problems. The second uncle will definitely not have any trouble. I am still waiting for the second uncle to manage my business."

Lu Tingfang looked at Luo Xin deeply, recalling the appearance of seeing Luo Xin for the first time in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Xin'er, thank you for your hard work."

After resting for a night, Luo Xin rode his horse and took two small jars of wine to Jinyang Mansion. He arrived at Jinyang Mansion at noon. Considering that he was not familiar with Sun Jixian, he could not rush to go for dinner, so he went directly to Zhou Yu's house.

"Brother Xin, why do you still bring gifts to me? Is this wine?" Zhou Yu joked when he saw Luo Xin holding two small jars in his hand.

"This is not for you, it is for your adoptive father. And it is just one altar, and the other altar is for the prefect."

Zhou Yu then curled his lips and said, "Will the magistrate care about your jar of wine? And it's so small?"

"Where is the adoptive father?"

"Just come back, leave, go for dinner together."

"good!"

Luo Xin first went to pay homage to Zhou Tingyu, and then the three of you came to the main hall. At this time, the maid had already arranged the food, so Zhou Tingyu picked up a jar of wine and said:

"Taste the wine brought by Xiner."

There were no ancient literati who didn't have a good time to drink. He heard Luo Xin say that one of the jars was for the prefect and the dish was well prepared. Sure enough, after taking a sip, Zhou Tingyu opened his mouth and sniffed out a sip of the wine, said "wonderful", and his expression became excited.

"Xin'er, this is so exciting. It's exactly what we northerners like. Where did you get it from?"

Luo Xin did not think about hiding Zhou Tingyu, otherwise when he had the opportunity to open a winemaking workshop in the future, Zhou Tingyu would know, but instead he felt a grudge in his heart and said:

"Entertainment Father, I brewed this wine myself."

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