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The wind, too, blew gently, blowing the rustle of the leaves of the willows.

Cloud willow is a rare willow species in Xiyin, but it is common in Nanlan River.

On the bank of the clear stream, among the cloud willow treetops, the soft flying flocculents were softly blown into the sky and the earth on the bank of Nanlan Creek in the swaying of branches and leaves, and were blown into the glass pavilion.

"Madam, this is the Mingyu Mobao of He Fengzhai that you ordered earlier, and the shopkeeper of He Fengzhai personally sent it over just now. ”

Shen's mother carefully held a mahogany sandalwood box, the box was not too tall and wide, and it didn't look very heavy, but Shen's mother was very careful when holding it.

"Just send it, Mother Shen, you put it away. ”

What Shen said was a little perfunctory, and regardless of Mother Shen's careful holding of the box and retreating, she just glanced up at the two figures on the side, one large and one small, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her lips opened and closed several times, but in the end she didn't say anything, and acquiesced to Liang Cheng's abnormal behavior.

Since Liang Cheng cried earth-shattering in Shen's arms a few days ago, she has been uncharacteristically by Shen's side.

At the beginning, Shen frowned and reprimanded Liang Cheng's abnormal behavior.

But this time, for some reason, Liang Cheng didn't leave as gloomily as before, but pulled her sleeve without speaking, looking extremely fragile and stubborn. And even more so as Liang Yong, who didn't let go once he hugged Liang Ming's calf, Shen could only acquiesce in the end.

And this morning, in the name of asking for peace, Liang Cheng stayed on the bank of Nanlan Creek early in the morning and did not leave.

On the side of the Shen family, there is a big kang covered with royal blue satin, and it was there that Liang Cheng taught Liang Yong to draw calligraphy at this time.

The women of the Liang family, like men, were enlightened at the age of five and entered the clan at the age of six. And Liang Cheng is in the Liang family, although she is not as talented as Liang Ji, but she can still get her hands on the plum blossom Xiaokai, and at this time she teaches Liang Yong, who has just been enlightened, to practice calligraphy, which is very suitable.

"Third Miss, this is sensible, it's a great thing, madam, you should be happy. ”

Just when Shen looked at Liang Cheng and Liang Yong and unconsciously started to stay, Shen's mother had already turned around from outside.

"What's a good thing, I don't know what she's doing this time. People are not big, and there are a lot of ghost ideas. ”

Shen couldn't help coughing, wanting to cover the loss of consciousness just now, Mother Shen smiled and said: "Madam, you are like this with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, you are obviously worried about the third lady, but you always refuse to say it directly." Like the last time I was worried about whether the third lady would leave any disaster after being knocked unconscious in Xiaoyu Temple, and wanted to summon the imperial doctor into the house to treat the third lady, how big a turn did you have to make to remind the master, you are not too tired. ”

Shen didn't expect Shen's mother to say this in front of Liang Ming, and it was too late to stop her.

I saw Liang Yong, who was concentrating on lowering her head and teaching her little mouth to grin to the back of her ear, and suddenly looked up at Shen with wide eyes.

"It's not early, Yong'er, it's time to take a lunch break. ”

Somewhat embarrassed to avoid the pair of amber eyes, Shen suddenly got up, beckoned to Liang Yong, and was about to take him into the back room, but when he didn't notice that Liang Yong's guilty eyes began to be sour and astringent again, an announcement suddenly sounded outside the door.

"The lord is back. ”

Liang Sixuan has always been busy with political affairs, and he usually comes back in the evening, but why is it so early today?

Shen and Liang Cheng were a little strange, but several people were not slow, and they all walked to the door to greet Liang Sixuan.

The bead curtain of the red jade beads was lifted, and Liang Sixuan walked in, but he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Liang Cheng beside the Shen family.

After returning from Xiaoyu Temple, Liang Sixuan naturally knew about Liang Cheng crying on the bank of Nanlan River, but in the past few days, Liang Cheng began to stick to the Shen family, but he didn't know it.

His mind has never been on the bank of Nanlan Creek.

"Moko, why are you here? ”

"Back to my father's words, I am here to teach Yong'er to write. ”

Liang Cheng said in a low voice, but Liang Sixuan and Shen frowned slightly together. Liang Cheng and his relationship have always been close, and he has always been called "Daddy", and rarely calls out "Father".

Liang Sixuan felt that something was wrong, but thinking of Liang Yuan's constant accidents during this time, he didn't care, and then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mo Ke is so sensible, teaching Yong'er to practice calligraphy, it's really amazing." ”

Liang Sixuan smiled and praised Liang Cheng a few words, Liang Cheng responded softly, anyway, she is usually wooden, so Liang Sixuan didn't care, so he raised his head and talked to Shen.

"Why did you come back so early today?" asked Shen.

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood today, and he has no intention of discussing politics, so he even sent us back, so he stole a free time. ”

Although Liang Sixuan said that he was free on his lips, the worry between his eyebrows was not like that.

"Is there something going on in the court?" asked Shen directly.

"It's okay with the DPRK, but it's ......"

Liang Sixuan was a little hesitant, but Shen Shi said clearly: "It's not the matter of the court, that's the reason for the internal curtain." ”

Liang Sixuan immediately smiled bitterly, and Shen was speechless.

Liang Ming, who had already led Liang Yong into the warm pavilion on the side, bent her pink and white thin lips and showed a somewhat mocking smile.

What is the "cause of the inner curtain" that Shen said, Liang Cheng knows.

Today's Emperor Wen can be said to be a rare prosperous monarch of Wen Taowu, and when he took over the throne, Xiyin was just a piece of fat that was coveted by Hou Shu from time to time. But in the only few decades since Emperor Wen succeeded to the throne, he has made Xiyin more than three times richer, not only making this piece of "fat" set off on the road to a strong country, but also making it go all the way to the ranks of powerful countries.

is such an extraordinary person, such a Ming Emperor Wu who can leave a long history in the annals of history, but there is also a regret, the only place that is criticized by the world - so beautiful.

Good, beautiful thing.

Of course, this is a nice thing to say, and if it is ugly, it is lustful.

Not to mention Xiyin, the whole world knows that Emperor Wen of Xiyin loves beauties, and he loves so much that when he fought with Houshu, Emperor Wen gave up the endless vast land of Shu for the sake of a beauty sent by Houshu.

Although the strength of Xiyin was weak for many years, it was pure nonsense to swallow Houshu. But at that time, it was already the thousands of miles of Shu land that was defeated by Liang Hu, the god of war and the general of Zhendong in Xiyin, but it could still be taken.

But Emperor Wen back then gave up for a stunning beauty sent by Houshu.

With Emperor Wen's behavior of liking beauties too much, in the entire Xiyin harem, it can really be said that there are beautiful women like clouds!

Six palaces and three thousand beauties, that's not empty at all.

But here comes the problem.

As the saying goes, three women are a play, and those 3,000 stunning beauties, what kind of play does this play have to sing? In Emperor Wen's harem, there is no day when it is calm, and every day is filled with invisible gunsmoke, but I don't know where it is sung this time.

Liang Cheng was in the warm pavilion, gently holding Liang Yong's hand and teaching him to practice calligraphy, but she was thinking about it in her heart.

But before she could turn around a few more times, there was another announcement outside the door.

"Master, madam, Zhenmei from Aunt Han's courtyard is here. ”