"Want to see me?" Han Xiao was puzzled.
Lu Ming had obviously lost his patience: "Yes, I want to see you. If you go there, you will know what the situation is."
Seeing that his father had lost his patience, Lu Qingyun shrank back again, secretly grabbed the corner of Han Xiao's clothes, and mouthed to Han Xiao silently: Run away!
Although he didn't understand why Lu Qingyun wanted to go out now, seeing that Lu Ming was in a bad mood, Han Xiao didn't bother him any more and stood up to leave.
After walking a distance out of the living room, Lu Qingyun patted his chest and gasped: "Oh, if only we had come out earlier, otherwise..."
As Lu Qingyun spoke, he seemed to remember something terrible and shuddered all over.
"What's wrong? Uncle Lu seems to be a little abnormal. Is he okay?" Han Xiao was a little worried.
"It's okay. When it comes to Uncle Han, it's all about your father. That's how he is."
Is the aftereffect of my dad failing the college entrance exam three times such a big deal to Lu Ming? Seeing Lu Ming like this, Han Xiao began to wonder if Lu Ming had a crush on his father.
"Why is this happening?" Han Xiao murmured.
Lu Qingyun patted Han Xiao's shoulder and said, "My father and your father are sworn brothers. My father doesn't like studying, but your father is very good at it. He's a child prodigy, you know? Everyone knew Han Mingyuan's name at the beginning, but I don't know what happened. Later, the two of them lost contact, and then my father couldn't help but run to Qingping Town."
Lu Qingyun only knew a general idea about Lu Ming and Han Mingyuan, but he didn't know the details. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known now that Han Mingyuan's teacher was Mr. Qinghe.
"So that's how it is. I never asked my father." Han Xiao felt a little guilty. He seemed to care very little about Han Mingyuan's affairs.
"Me too. I know these are all things my dad told me when he got drunk. He told me these things several times each time. I almost knew them by heart."
"What about Master Qinghe?" Han Xiao was not familiar with this Mr. Qinghe.
Hearing Han Xiao's tone, Lu Qingyun was a little surprised: "You don't know Mr. Qinghe?"
Han Xiao shook his head. He didn't have the courage to ask in the living room just now, but Lu Qingyun was different. They were all young people, so embarrassment was nothing.
"Mr. Qinghe is a great scholar of our time. He has assisted two emperors. Any one of his disciples is famous. I didn't know that Mr. Qinghe also accepted Uncle Han as his disciple. Uncle Han is really too low-key." Lu Qingyun said with emotion.
Han Xiao could roughly understand from Lu Qingyun's tone in the living room that Mr. Qinghe's identity must be very noble. He didn't expect that he had actually taught the emperor.
Then how could he come to such a small town and accept Han Mingyuan as his disciple? For a moment, Han Xiao seemed to see countless mysteries.
I thought I was just reborn into an ordinary family, but who knew my father's identity was so complicated.
"By the way, Han Xiao, if you see Mr. Qinghe at the Spring Banquet, please say hello to him for me." Lu Qingyun said shyly.
Han Xiao saw that Lu Qingyun looked like a modern star chaser: "Then do you want me to get another autograph?"
"Signature?" Lu Qingyun was a little confused. Could he still ask for an autograph?
Thinking about the fact that there were no signatures in ancient times, Han Xiao clenched his fist and put it to his mouth to cover up a cough: "I may not even be able to meet Mr. Qinghe yet. It's too early to talk about this now."
"No, it's not early. Han Xiao, you promised me that you would get an autograph for me. It's this big." Lu Qingyun jumped up happily and gestured with his hands. Why didn't he think of it before?
"Let's wait until I meet him. What kind of person is he?" Han Xiao spread his hands, indicating that he was powerless.
Lu Qingyun was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, jumping up and down like a monkey. This was the closest he had ever been to Master Qinghe: "Okay, Han Xiao, our fathers are sworn brothers, so we are sworn brothers too. You must take my request to heart."
Han Xiao remained silent, but the relationship between the two became closer.
After returning, Han Xiao did not tell Han Mingyuan that Mr. Qinghe would attend the Spring Banquet.
He was afraid that it would affect Han Mingyuan. Since this matter was not mentioned in the invitation letter from County Magistrate He, it was probably requested by Mr. Qinghe. Of course, he would not reveal it to Han Mingyuan. It would be better for him to discover it himself.
Time flies, and it is the day of the Spring Banquet.
The Spring Banquet was scheduled for noon, so Han Xiao had plenty of time.
The carriage rented by Han Xiao was already parked outside the door, waiting for the father and son to pack up and set off.
The driver was an old acquaintance, Lao Lin.
Seeing Han Xiao and Han Mingyuan coming over, Lao Lin smiled honestly.
Han Xiao greeted him: "Brother Lin, why are you here? Where is the carriage I rented?"
"I asked him to go back and asked him to take you there." Lao Lin said truthfully.
Han Xiao walked around the carriage and thought, well, it was indeed more luxurious than the one he rented.
For Han Xiao, a carriage is just a means of transportation. It just needs to be able to carry people, and there is no need to be so particular.
But Lu Ming had different thoughts. Although it was just an ordinary banquet, the competitive spirit among scholars was still evident everywhere. If the carriage was too simple, people would still gossip about it.
Since it was Lu Ming who arranged it, Han Xiao had no objection, but Han Mingyuan felt that there was no need to go to so much trouble. He hadn't attended such a banquet for several years, and this idea coincided with Han Xiao's.
"Dad, let's go. It's getting late." Han Xiao helped Han Mingyuan get into the car, then jumped and sat next to Lao Lin.
Lao Lin took a look at Han Xiao's clothes and said, "Why don't you go in? It would be bad if they rub against your clothes."
Han Xiao didn't care and leaned against the carriage, one leg folded under it and the other bent up, sitting in a very casual manner: "It's okay, Brother Lin, it's too stuffy inside, so I'll just take a breath of fresh air outside."
Lao Lin didn't try to persuade him any further and drove his carriage out of the city.
The venue for the Spring Banquet was set in a mountain villa.
On the road, he saw different carriages heading in the same direction one after another. Han Xiao knew that these should be participating in the Spring Banquet, which was also called the Vanity Fair.
It could even be said to be a blind date meeting, so there were quite a lot of young men and women, because Han Xiao had already seen several pink and very exquisite carriages along this road.
Fortunately, Lu Ming had experience, otherwise he would not be able to enter the gate of the carriage rented by Han Xiao.
As they got closer to their destination, Han Xiao got up and returned to the carriage.
Han Mingyuan was reading a book and didn't raise his head. "Are you willing to come in?"
"Aren't you afraid of disturbing Dad while he's reading?" Han Xiao said with an apologetic smile.
"Hmph, I just believed your nonsense." He continued reading and ignored Han Xiao.
Han Xiao was a little curious and wanted to know what book Han Mingyuan was reading. He was so engrossed in it that he ignored his son.
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