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Chapter 325 The root of the disease

Du Bai shook his head gently, bowed and sighed softly, "But I don't have the idea of ​​entering the official career. Instead of considering those big things, perhaps staying at home with my wife, children and young people is what I want to do the most."

"oh?"

This answer was obviously beyond Mr. Xu's expectations. He looked up at him carefully, as if he had known him again. After a long time, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, so I will naturally not suppress you. It's a pity that you can see from this word that you have a good character. If you are an official, you can benefit the people, but now you have no chance."

A joke also reveals that Mr. Xu is quite optimistic about him. The temptation of giving up power is even more testifying to this point. It is a bit regrettable to be rejected now.

He asked again, "I don't know if you have any other requests. If this is feasible, I may give you some help."

"Do you help..."

This question made Du Bai think.

After all, at present, I have no worries about food and clothing and do not have much ambitions. Even though the other party is quite powerful, it does not seem to be of much help to me...

But at this moment, he remembered something.

About the Su family!

"So there is something that really needs Mr. Xu's help. My wife and I had planned to enter the city through porcelain..." Du Bai thought about it for a while and decided to say it out.

If the porcelain matter is not resolved, it will always be like a heart disease of her own. Wanmiao spent a lot of effort to try to enter the city, but in the end she was lost due to some people's behind the scenes. Although she said she had let go of it over the years, she must still have some shortcomings in her heart.

He hopes to provide some help in these things. If it can be successful, it is naturally the best.

If you want to break through the blockade of the city, it is obvious that Mr. Xu, who is a bigger-school, is a good breakthrough.

I just don’t know if Mr. Xu would be willing to help this for such a copybook.

After hearing this, the other party seemed to ponder for a moment, then turned to Xu Zhiyan beside him: "Zhiyan, how about you deal with this matter?"

"You often have contacts in the Fucheng area. I heard that you are also doing some small businesses. If you just help the Su family enter Fucheng to do business, it should not be difficult."

"This matter will be handled by my nephew." Xu Zhiyan did not refuse, obviously he was quite confident.

Du Bai felt a little relieved.

I have to sigh that the biggest difficulty in the Su family's eyes was like a slight effort in his eyes, which reminded him of his clone Ghost King. Perhaps the so-called position in different places and what he sees will be different.

After agreeing to this matter, he was not in a hurry to write a copybook. Mr. Xu's health seemed not very good. After so many days of communication, he looked tired, so Xu Zhiyan took Du Bai out of the room and no longer disturbed his rest.

After gently closing the door, Xu Zhiyan turned to Du Bai, and his expression obviously disappeared from the seriousness he had in the room just now. Instead, he gradually returned to his former keenness and approachable appearance. He bowed and smiled apologetically and said, "Brother Du... My uncle was also blunt in front of His Majesty today, so he might have offended some of his words. Please forgive me."

"It's okay." Du Bai didn't take it too seriously, and he could see that the other party had no resentment or yin energy. He should be a good official who treats the people well and an elder who deserves respect.

And this old man can give advice in front of the emperor, and even speak out bluntly, and he can still live and return home now. Obviously, even the emperor values ​​him quite well, and his status must be very high.

"I will contact my friends in Fucheng later on in the Su family's porcelain business. I have a good personal relationship with them and have the face of my uncle. It should not be difficult to ask them to help pave the way for the Su family to enter Fucheng to do business..."

The two of them walked out while chatting, saying that there was one thing about the Su family and another thing about the Mr. Xu.

"My uncle was seriously ill a few years ago and fainted several times while attending court. The imperial physician diagnosed that it was a disease that was overwork and needed to rest more. The emperor was very polite and repeatedly proposed to let his uncle return home to recuperate, but his uncle's personality was extremely stubborn. He ran back and forth for a major drought at that time, and even the emperor could not persuade him..."

"However, it has caused serious illness. According to the doctor, I'm afraid there is not much time. Even before going to see the Lantern Festival yesterday, I was weak for a while..."

Du Bai nodded slightly when he heard this, his eyes deep.

He could vaguely see the faint aura of old Xu just now. Although he seemed quite energetic on the surface, his foundation was actually empty and he was forced to support it with one breath of energy.

When one day the energy and spirit are gone, it may be the time to go west.

Thinking of this, Du Bai couldn't help but respect the other party even more.

If you can achieve this level, even if you have not awakened righteousness in your body, you are better than a person with righteousness. I believe that his teacher has set an excellent example for him.

"He is a man of heaven and earth. I believe that even if he leaves, he can still praise and respect the people." Du Bai sighed.

"That's true, my uncle is also the one I respect the most."

Xu Zhiyan suddenly chuckled and said softly, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I chose to join the Seizure Society. My biggest wish is to find evidence of the real existence of gods and Buddhas in the world. I want to see a good person like my uncle who will not simply turn into a piece of loess and dissipate into the world like those flowers and plants after death. If you want to see his soul, you will enter the underworld and are also people whom all ghosts dare not invade."

"Would my idea be too ridiculous?" he shook his head slightly, "so I rarely tell this idea to others, and I dare not tell my uncle the truth. Although he thinks I am just playing with things and losing my ambitions, it is indeed what I insist on silently. I want to find an opportunity for my uncle to prove the value of this life."

"No, you're not wrong."

Xu Zhiyan, who thought he would be teased or persuaded to make a little more excited, unexpectedly got this answer, and he couldn't help but pause subconsciously. He turned his head and looked at him with a smile and sincere eyes.

"Brother Du..." He was stunned, moved in his heart, and thought he was intentionally comforting him. He was about to speak, but was attracted by the other party's next words.

"In fact, there are too many people in the world who are pursuing this truth. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, they live but are afraid of death, and even more afraid of the world after death."
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