Drive a RV and go farming in ancient times.

"Is it possible that some of you behaved too brightly, making them feel embarrassed, jealous and dissatisfied?"

"Well, especially Li Yunting and Zhao Sanyou. Li Yunting's high martial arts was accidentally spread by Master Ma. Moreover, I now know that his identity is not simple. The family behind him is also in the circle of powerful people. , but he is an outsider, and the status of an outsider is worse than that of a concubine. However, he himself is excellent. This undoubtedly stepped on those powerful children who claim to be orthodox. It would be strange if they don't hate it. As for Zhao Sanyou, He was completely implicated by Master Xue, who admired him and wanted to accept him as his disciple. For those powerful children, this is like a slap in the face. How can they bear such humiliation? "

"Oh, then it's nothing to do with you?" Gu Huanxi looked at him with a half-smile, "They didn't try hard on you? Are you so low-key?"

Xu Huaiyi smiled dryly and said, "On the day of the exam, I did deliberately hide some of my strength. I was afraid that it would be too eye-catching and make people jealous. The first rafter would die first. How could I dare to move forward?"

"Really? Then why did Master Sun fall in love with you?"

"Haha, it's just a matter of time."

Gu Huanxi pinched his waist and said, "Stop fooling me, you must have been in the spotlight, and those powerful and powerful people are also thinking about you, right?"

Unable to fool me, Xu Huaiyi could only nod, "However, they were a little merciful to me, probably because they were afraid of Master Sun."

"Is the Sun family's status that high?"

"It can't be said that. The aristocratic family is flourishing, and those powerful families are not willing to offend easily. Besides, Master Sun himself is also very powerful. Only then did I find out that Master Sun was on duty in the Twelve Guards of the Forbidden Army... ..." As he said this, his face seemed to light up, "Daughter-in-law, do you know what the Twelve Guards of the Forbidden Army are?"

Gu Huanxi rolled his eyes, who was he looking down on? Isn't she better at history than he is? The Imperial Guard is under the personal control of the emperor and is not under the jurisdiction of the Five Military Governors and the Ministry of War. The founding emperor of this dynasty was a time-travelling predecessor. When the dynasty was founded, many things were based on the Ming Dynasty. The so-called Twelve Guards of the Imperial Guard refer to They are the Jinyi Guard, the Flag Bearer Guard, the Kingo Vanguard, the Kingo Guard, the Habayashi Left Guard, the Habayashi Right Guard, the Fujun Guard, the Fujun Left Guard, the Fujun Right Guard, the Fujun Vanguard, the Fujun Defender, and the Huben Left Guard. Each guard has There is a strict organizational structure, and the treatment is higher than that of other soldiers.

Of course, the selection is also very demanding. Not only are they outstanding in martial arts, but they also have good family backgrounds. Most of them are selected from the children of powerful families.

Among them, Jinyiwei is the most powerful and powerful, but of course he also has the worst reputation, with mixed reputations.

But obviously, Xu Huaiyi yearned for it very much. When he explained, he was clear-cut and energetic, "Master Sun, he is from the Jinwu Guard, and he directly protects the emperor's safety..."

"Then why did he go to the academy?"

"Huh? I don't know. Maybe you didn't want to get involved in seizing the heir, so you found an excuse to retreat?"

"It's possible, but what about you? You don't want to work in the Guards in the future, do you?"

"Daughter-in-law, you really think highly of me. Not everyone can join the Imperial Guard. Our background restricts us. Don't worry. My original intention is to go to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division. At most, I can just help. It can be used to resolve disputes between people, catch thieves, clear sewers, put out fires, etc. There is no danger in keeping it, and it will not interfere with those high-end bureaus."

Gu Huanxi was dubious.

Xu Huaiyi changed the topic and asked her, "Is there anything going on at home?"

Gu Huanxi told him about burning charcoal, and he said casually, "You can make the decision. With charcoal, if there is a snowstorm this year, there will be an extra layer of protection."

"Well, and Mr. Jiang..." This was the main purpose of Gu Huanxi coming to him. After she finished speaking, she asked, "What do you think?"

Xu Huaiyi muttered, "Xiaoyu's concerns are correct. I thought too simply before. We want to ask someone to teach our children, but we don't want to have a grudge. If we can't tell the truth frankly, it's really hard to ask him to be our teacher. It's really No, let Xiaoyu go to school, and when Xiucai Hu can no longer teach, we will find a reputable academy for Xiaoyu."

"Say, what if Mr. Jiang guesses Xiaoyu's identity and doesn't mind?"

Xu Huaiyi blinked, "Is it possible?"

Gu Huanxi muttered, "Half and half."

Xu Huaiyi touched his chin and said, "If that's the case, it would be even better. Then our little fish will have another bargaining chip."

Gu Huanxi reminded, "It's a little more dangerous."

Xu Huaiyi reacted, "Yes, Mr. Jiang lives in seclusion in Hutian Village. So many people in the capital are inquiring about his whereabouts and want to come and become his teacher. They might come to you one day. If we, Xiaoyu, learn from him , wouldn’t that attract people’s attention?”

"So, I'm also hesitant."

"Then leave it to God's will and let nature take its course."

After the couple finished speaking, they ducked out.

In the afternoon, Gu Huanxi took Gu Xiaoyu and A Li for a walk to the foot of the mountain. At this time, the trees in the mountain had withered and there was nothing to see, except for the persimmon trees.

Wei Liang followed, and seeing that she liked it, he said, "Madam, there is a wild persimmon tree in the mountains. It doesn't grow very high, and the persimmons it bears are small and inedible. But the red ones hanging on the branches are better than the ones in the village." The tall and strong persimmon trees are better looking and suitable for viewing.”

When Gu Huanxi heard this, he knew that he was talking about Lao Ya Shi, and he immediately became interested, "Are there many mountains? Is it easy to dig?"

Wei Liang lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "When I was cutting firewood, I happened to come across a few trees, which were about one meter high. The soil in the mountains has not frozen yet, so it is not difficult to dig them up. If you want, minion Go dig it now.”

Gu Huanxi nodded, "Then it's all thanks to you."

After Wei Liang left, Gu Xiaoyu asked, "Mom, if you dig now, can you survive?"

Gu Huan said happily, "You will know after you try it."

Now is indeed not a good time for transplanting, but with my daughter here, the persimmon tree can not only survive, but also be very productive.

An hour later, Wei Liang came back, not only himself, but also Hu Yingjie behind him. However, Hu Yingjie left without entering the yard, put down the persimmon tree.

When Gu Huanxi heard the noise and went out, he happened to see his back.

Wei Liang explained, "The slaves dug too much and it was difficult to carry it back alone. I happened to meet the eldest grandson of the village chief, and he took the initiative to help..."

Gu Huanxi casually said "Yeah", his attention had long been taken away by the old crow persimmon. He counted eight trees, each one more than one meter high, with different postures. The bare branches were covered with red flowers. The little persimmon was festive and lively. She fell in love with it as soon as she saw it.

Wei Liang dug very carefully, and the plants were well preserved. When Xu Huaiyi bought flower pots before, he bought a few larger ones, which were just in time to be used.

Several people helped plant the persimmon trees into pots. Gu Huanxi simply trimmed them to give them a suitable shape. Two pots were placed in each of the rooms in the main house.

Gu Xiaoyu was not optimistic at first, but who would have thought that once the bonsai took shape, he couldn't put it down. He picked two of his favorite pots and placed them in the guest flower hall of the east wing.

Today, the house he lives in has red persimmon trees, green bamboos, and white reeds. Compared with his past home, it is less noble and refined, and more warm and comfortable.

He prefers the current one.