The second brother, Zheng Lun, returned from Jinyang.

came with the fourteenth lang of the Wang family, Wang You, the grandson of Aunt Zu, and the younger brother of the third brother-in-law Wang Huan.

When Wang Shishilang came to Ruan's mansion to meet Aya, Zheng Sui got up to go back to the house, but asked Ayah to stop, "Don't go back, go and sit in the back for a while." ”

Zheng Sui didn't understand what Aya meant, and suddenly hung his head shyly, and there was a little rejection in his heart, and he lowered his voice dissatisfiedly, "Aye." ”

"Hee-hee, be obedient, go and sit in the back. Zheng Han admonished.

Looking at Aya's insistence, Zheng Sui had no choice but to take Chenfeng and Xin Yi to the back hall, and on the high desk, there were books full of cases, including the "Spring and Autumn Zuo Biography" annotated by the ancestors of the Zheng family, as well as the "Ram Biography" and "Book of Songs" annotated by Aya and other scriptures.

Because the wall of Zhengjiawu was destroyed, the ancestral hall of the temple was destroyed, and the books, calligraphy and paintings collected by the Zheng family were also destroyed, many of which were solitary books.

At the same time, Aya is often glad: fortunately, when the fifth brother Zheng Wei went to the south that day, he took away half of the books, calligraphy and paintings, so that the half of the books and scriptures could be preserved.

In addition to the lone book that Aya himself copied silently, some other important classics, if the Ruan Mansion has a collection, Aya invited the scribes in the Ruan Mansion to help copy a copy, in this regard, Ruan Shifu gave great help, and even Ruan Shifu personally held a pen to help copy a lot.

Zheng Sui often came over, putting aside the gap between talking to Aye. The most is to sit in this back hall and help with the text.

So this full of books, for more than a month. The results of Ayer's efforts.

Rao is like this, Aya is still uneasy in his heart, and often sighs to himself: I have no face to see my father and brother underground.

The so-called scholars are marked by family learning and etiquette to other castes, so cultural inheritance is the top priority, and books and scriptures are the bridge.

Zheng Sui touched this volume of books and remembered that Aya had been writing the score of "Folk Songs of the Northern Dynasties" silently this morning. Because she came, Aya stopped, this "Northern Dynasty Folk Songs" was compiled by her uncle. She had copied it, and she was very impressed, so she sat down in the place where Aya usually sits, and opened the desk where Aya wrote a part of the score. I want to continue with what Aya wrote.

There were already footsteps outside. I think the second brother Zheng Lun led Wang Shishilang over.

Zheng Sui was just about to take the pen, his hand grabbed an empty space, the brush had been taken away by Chenfeng, Zheng Sui glared at Chenfeng, and motioned to Chenfeng to give her the brush, but Chenfeng not only did not give her the pen, but also walked to the curtain and glanced out. beckoned Zheng Sui to go over again, and Zheng Sui couldn't help but stare when he saw it. This girl is becoming more and more presumptuous now.

Seeing that there were people outside, she couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, Xin Yi next to her helped her up, Zheng Sui looked back at Xin Yi, only looked at Xin Yi and pointed outside with a smile, and whispered in Zheng Sui's ear: "Little lady go over and take a look." ”

Zheng Sui suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, these two girls were even more anxious than her.

Chenfeng came over again, put down the brush in his hand, and Xin Yi pulled Zheng Sui to the side of the curtain, hiding behind the curtain.

Zheng Suiyuan didn't plan to see it, he couldn't stand the teasing of these two girls, and through the dark curtains, he vaguely saw a tall and thin young man standing in the middle of the room, wearing a crow-blue large-sleeved shirt, with a black scarf wrapped around his head, looking white, and his facial features were very delicate.

First of all, Aya asked about the physical condition of the elders of the royal family, Wang Shishilang answered one by one, and on behalf of the elders in the family, he greeted Aye, and then, the guests sat down, Aya studied Wang Shishilang's knowledge, Wang Shishilang can answer like a stream, some mystical words, Zheng Sui listened behind the curtain, and felt that it was very novel.

At this point, Zheng Sui can somewhat understand why Aya takes such a fancy to Wang Shishilang.

At least, Wang Shishilang is very knowledgeable.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Sui's heart became more and more uneasy.

Ever since Aya met the Tianningzi Daoist, especially knowing that the Tianningzi Daoist was arranged by Huan Yu and the eldest brother, she originally had great hopes, but as the days passed, Aya not only did not move at all, but always asked, how many days has the second brother been out, and how many days can he come back, and he is only waiting for the second brother to come back.

For a while, Zheng Sui only felt bored.

I didn't have any interest in reading it any further, turned around, sat down in front of the desk again, and looked through the unfinished "Northern Dynasty Folk Songs" score, I couldn't read a word, I couldn't see a word, I couldn't wait for the one sitting outside, it would be good if Huan Yu had half of Wang Shishilang's erudition...... Thinking of this, she shook her head again, if this is the case, that person is not Huan Yu, not Huan Yu, but also the person she likes......

There are many kinds of things.

The head is like a mess, the more it is organized, the more messy it becomes, and it is so messy that it can't be sorted out at all.

I don't know how long it took to do this.

"Hee-hee, what are you thinking?"

Zheng Sui shook his senses, looked up and saw Aya standing in front of her, I don't know when he came in, he hurriedly shouted Aye, to stand up, but let Aya hold him, "Sit." As he spoke, he knelt down on the couch next to Zheng Sui.

"Aye," Zheng Sui shouted again, "Second brother is gone?"

Zheng Han snorted, "Let's go, I'll let them live in the house outside first." ”

Zheng Sui looked at Aya with a smug eyebrow, as if he was very satisfied, and his heart suddenly became even more depressed.

Seeing this, Zheng Han waved his hand, letting Xin Yi and Chenfeng, as well as Cangsuo, go out, and then looked at Zheng Sui, his eyes full of doting, "Xixi, what are you thinking about just now?" As soon as Fang Cai came in, he looked at Xixi's solemn face and a preoccupied look, he was first shocked, and then relieved.

Zheng Sui sighed lightly and looked away shyly, "No...... It's nothing. ”

Zheng Han smiled, "If you don't say it, you won't say it." He asked in a low voice, "Did the girl just see that kid?"

Zheng Sui didn't answer, his head hung lower.

Seeing this, Zheng Han shifted his position slightly, reached out and touched the top of Zheng Sui's head, "Girl, you tell the truth with Aye, that kid, are you satisfied?"

"Ayer. Zheng Sui shouted, his voice raised, with embarrassment, he didn't expect Aya to ask her this face to face, his hands clenched the hem of his clothes, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Girl, take it easy, there are no outsiders here, just Aye, will Aya still laugh at you. ”

"Aya, I'm ......" Zheng Sui looked sideways at Aya, looking at Aya's dark eyes, full of love, on time, Zheng Sui only felt a little nervous, thinking that she should tell the truth to Aya, but she really couldn't say it.

Zheng Han sighed, "Huan Yu is still not in Chenliu, Aya plans to meet him." ”

When Zheng Sui heard this, he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." After speaking, looking at Aya's eyes staring at her, Zheng Sui realized that she was too eager.

"You girl, everything is on your face, okay, Aya knows your thoughts, you go back to the house first. ”

"Ayer. Zheng Sui looked at Aya in disbelief and hesitated, "Then I'll go down first." When he got up, he picked up the unfinished sheet music of "Folk Songs of the Northern Dynasties", "This book, my daughter still remembers it vividly, and the rest of the content will be continued by my daughter, and Aya will check it again when the time comes." ”

Zheng Han nodded, "I forgot about it, this book was copied by your girl before, okay, I'll leave it to you to complete, as for the inspection, you don't need to check it, Aya believes that the girl won't be mistaken." ”

After Zheng Sui left, Zheng Han called Cangsu in, "You send someone to the house over there to spread a message, so that Ah Da can come over for a while." ”

Cangsu answered and went out to command.

Looking at Cangsuo's somewhat rickety back, Zheng Han was distracted for a long time.

Their generation is already old.

He didn't know if he was doing it right, the world is not very peaceful now, and he doesn't know what it will be like in the future.

At least, with Huan Yu's ability, he can shelter Xixi's stability in this troubled world, isn't it?

In this way, he can also rest assured.

After shaking his senses, Zheng Han took out a stack of blank paper again, on his side, the scriptures and meanings of the books that should be copied by the silent transcription are almost there, I don't know how the fifth uncle and the twenty-second brother and Lian Lang are making up for Zheng's spy spectrum?

The losses caused by this disaster to the Zheng family are extremely huge and almost irreparable.

At first, he almost couldn't accept it, and wanted to apologize with death, especially when he came out of Xinzheng City, looking in the direction of Xingyang, he almost didn't have the courage to live, his father, grandfather and brother, according to Xingyang for more than 100 years, it was in his hands, so that several generations of business were ruined.

Even the ancestral hall of the temple is not guaranteed.

He had no shame to go underground to see his father, grandparents and brothers, and even more shameless to face hundreds of people in the Zheng family.

It's just that he thought of the burned books, calligraphy and paintings, and thought of his daughter Xixi, he still had concerns, he couldn't die of it, and he wanted him to read thousands of volumes, and he should also remedy some of the last branches, so he discussed with the fifth uncle, he rearranged the classics and scriptures, and the fifth uncle took the twenty-two younger brothers and Lian Lang to sort out the spy spectrum of the Zheng family.

Thinking of this, Zheng Han took a pen and copied it silently, this matter is finally coming to an end, he can be regarded as completing a task, and the remaining one should be soon.

This writing, another afternoon, when it was dark, suddenly saw Cangsu come in to report, "Da Lang is here." ”

"Let him in. Zheng Han put down his pen, and Cang Su hurriedly stepped forward to rub the back of Zheng Han's neck, "Lang Jun has been too busy recently, and there will be time in the future, so why rush at this time." ”

"It's almost over, it's done sooner, it's early. Zheng Han got up and stretched out his hand to push Cangsuo away, got up and walked out.

Somehow, hearing this, a bad premonition rose in Cangsuo's heart. (To be continued......)

PS: It's the last day of 2014 in the Gregorian calendar, and I wish you all a happy new year in advance