Zhenshu entered the house, and saw that this room was much larger than the one he had just lived in, with an inch-long Persian blanket on the ground and a velvet cushion on the small couch bed, which looked a little like the things in the west room on the small building in the backyard of the Jade Mansion. She sat down and touched it, suspecting that these things were moved out of her house by Yu Yichen, and laughed at herself and said: If he really did that, it would be too ridiculous.

After a while, Yu Yichen pushed the door in, and there were still some wet spots on his royal blue robe. He walked over with his boots out of the door and only his socks, sat down on the small couch, took a square handkerchief and carefully wiped the wet area. Zhenshu asked, "What are you doing?" Why do I get my clothes wet? ”

Yu Yichen raised his eyes and smiled: "I heard that the river here is beginning to melt, and the mandarin fish is very fat, I personally went to the river to catch one and asked them to steam it for you to eat." ”

For some reason, Zhenshu heard him say that he had caught a fish himself, and suddenly remembered the fishy and raw fish that Du Yu roasted for himself in Wuling Mountain more than a year ago and that endless fate, his throat was a little sour, and he swallowed hard: "It's just a fish, you take so many people, you can't just ask them to catch it." ”

Yu Yichen was still smiling, but he didn't speak. He was a little too happy today, and he laughed a little silly, although Zhenshu was thinking about rejecting his words in his heart, but he couldn't say it at this time, and sighed secretly in his heart: Let's eat well first.

After a while, Sun Yuan brought the table of dishes, and in the middle was a fat steamed mandarin fish. Zhenshu took a pair of chopsticks to taste, and it was really fresh and tender, so he nodded and said: "I remember that there was a poem in the previous dynasty: peach blossoms flowing water mandarin fish fat, and egrets flying in front of Xisai Mountain." Although the peach blossoms are not yet in full bloom, the fish is fat enough. ”

Yu Yichen also took a bite and ate slowly, without saying a word. The two ran out of food, Sun Yuan came in and removed the table, and Yu Yichen hugged the guqin to play with it. Zhenshu didn't understand Yayin, but he also remembered that the song he played on the canal that day was very good, and said with a smile: "Can you play the song "Guangling Stop" on the day of the first day to listen to it?" ”

Yu Yichen stopped the sound of the piano, flicked the tip of her nose with her finger and smiled: "Today is far from the mood of the day, and it is not good to play." ”

Zhenshu also sat cross-legged on the ground, because of the fish just now, he suddenly remembered the dog he gave to Liu Zhang from the East Palace in Huixian, and then thought of Du Yu with that dog, and since Du Yu thought of what he had overheard that night, about Yu Yichen also went to the Daxia River to rob the treasure map, so he asked: "I heard that you have gone to the bank of the Daxia River to rob what treasure map?" The little girl has only seen a treasure map in the book, and she doesn't want to have such a thing in the world, is that thing a map? ”

Yu Yichen smiled slightly and asked, "Who did you listen to?" ”

Zhenshu rolled his eyes and said: "One of my mother's aunts and grandmothers is a city patrol, and there is nothing she doesn't know about in Beijing." ”

Yu Yichen frowned and said, "There are no women as officials in this dynasty, who is your mother's aunt?" ”

Zhenshu realized that he took it seriously, and he couldn't help but laugh and said: "There is a real imperial history of patrolling the city, but it just means that she is walking around the city on tiptoe with two little feet all day long, and there are some trivial things in the whole capital, and they can't escape her eyes." That's why I called her a city patrol royal history. ”

Yu Yichen also told her to shake her head and smile warmly: "It's not a treasure map." If it is really a treasure map, whoever gets it can dig it up and become a rich man, why bother to hand it over to the royal family. ”

Zhenshu said: "If it's not a treasure map, what is it?" ”

Yu Yichen took the hairpin on his head and made a virtual gesture on the ground: "It's just a mountain range, but there is rich gold inside." The treasure map is a map of the mountain range and the exact location of the gold mines. ”

Zhenshu said: "That's the case, that person should also dig his own private home, why should he be handed over to the royal family." ”

Yu Yichen patiently explained: "That mountain range is called Helan Mountain, which was originally the mountain of the national vein of the fallen Western Xia. Although there is gold in the mountains, it is in an extremely deep place, how can an idler dig it? It would take tens of thousands of troops to dig it out by hand. Idlers can only look at the mountain and sigh, and the hidden map is like a hot potato in the hand, so the person who gets the picture will be handed over to the royal family. ”

Zhenshu asked, "Did you get it?" ”

Yu Yichen was noncommittal, and asked after a while: "Guess?" ”

Zhenshu heard Dou Mingluan say that Du Yu was also there at the time. Of course, she didn't know who got the picture in the end, but when today's son and King Ping also had a quarrel because of this, and even Concubine Song was implicated, it can be seen that there are still unclear secrets in this. She shook her head and said, "Where can I guess?" ”

Yu Yichen stopped talking, and still took the hairpin and scratched it on the blanket. Zhenshu saw him many times, and there was only this wooden hairpin on his head, which was too simple. Now I see him in his hand, although it is a wooden hairpin in Pu Putong, but the whole body is translucent, and the wood grain is clearly visible. Yes and smiled: "Your hairpin is very beautiful, but it is too simple." ”

Yu Yichen handed it over and asked, "Do you like it?" ”

Zhenshu nodded, and he put the wooden hairpin in her hand and said, "If you like it, I will give it to you." ”

The book was still handed back to him, and said, "I don't want it, if I want it, don't you want to wear it with your hair?" ”

Yu Yichen stroked her hair and said, "Silly girl, how can I not even have a hairpin?" ”

Zhenshu straightened his hair, and remembered that he wanted to say something to him, and was scratching how to speak, so he got up and said, "Go back to the house and sleep, I'm going to sleep too." ”

She was still thinking about how to refuse, but he wanted to drive her back to the house.

Zhenshu got up and said goodbye and returned to his room, and saw that Sun Yuan had prepared hot soup for her to bathe. She remembered that she was still in the carriage to change her clothes, and was about to go out to get them, when she saw a set of clothes neatly folded on the bed, which was her own. Apparently Sun Yuan took it from the carriage. She loosened her hair and undressed, and soaked comfortably in the hot soup before lying on the bed. I heard someone knocking on the door, three long and two short.

Zhenshu was only wearing a middle coat, so he didn't get out of bed, and asked in a loud voice, "Who?" ”

"Miss Song, it's me." It was Sun Yuan's voice.

Zhenshu asked, "What's the matter?" ”

……

Zhenshu was about to fall asleep in a hazy mood, when the knock on the door started again. Zhenshu put on a long robe and walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Miss Song, it's me." It's still Sun Yuan.

Zhenshu was a little angry, stood by the door and asked, "What's the matter, say." ”

Sun Yuan said at this time: "My father-in-law said that he is a little happy with the piano now, and he wants Miss Song to come over and listen to him play the piano." ”

Zhenshu yawned and said, "Even if he wants to play, I can still hear it here, and tell him that I will not go." ”

She lay back on the bed, her head on the pillow, when the knock on the door rang again. Zhen Shu angrily put on his clothes and walked to the door, got off the sheath, opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Sun Yuan bowed and stood apologetically and smiled: "My father-in-law told me that it must be small, you call it." ”

She went back to the house and dressed neatly, came out and pushed the door next door, and saw that Yu Yichen was still sitting cross-legged on the futon on the ground and stroking the piano. She also sat cross-legged on the ground and stretched out her hand to ask, "Yu Yichen, I'm here, play quickly." ”

Yu Yichen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, there was a warm smile between his eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand to bounce up the corner of his lips, but it was not the "Guangling Rest" of the day. This piece is very cheerful and high, and the sound of the piano is vigorous and powerful. Although it is just a guqin, it makes him conjure up the music that intersects one after another.

Yu Yichen's slender ten fingers kept flying on the piano, and the music was high and low, fast and slow, constantly changing.

His eyebrows were shining, his posture changed, his eyes chased the look on his chastity, and he looked at her with a smile.

Zhen Shuben had twelve points of sleepiness, which made him suddenly sober up when he played this song, and his chest was also open with joy in the sound of music. Suddenly, the music flattened, and there seemed to be a dazed drunkenness in the sound, which gradually stopped. Yu Yichen pressed his hands on the piano to stop the sound, looked up and asked with a smile, "Is it good?" ”

Zhenshu nodded: "Very good." What kind of tune is this? ”

Yu Yichen said: "The drunken fishing who was resting in the previous dynasty sang at night. ”

Zhenshu smiled: "It turns out that he is a drunkard in the song, no wonder he can be so happy." ”

Her long washed hair was scattered all over her head, and because it was not yet dry, she stretched out her fingers to shake it dry. Yu Yichen pushed the piano and leaned over, and also used his fingers to comb her hair: "You can't sleep until your hair is dry, otherwise you will lose your head." ”

He broke Zhenshu's shoulders and lay down in his arms, and dragged her out with her green silk on the side of her legs, still stretching out his five fingers to gently pull for her: "If you think about how much you want to make me die, say it now." ”

Zhenshu was lying in his arms, and saw that his face was still a light and light happiness, but there was already a sad look between his eyebrows, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he only looked at his eyebrows with his eyes. Finally, when she made up her mind to speak, he supported her back with one hand and helped her up, saying, "Since you can't speak, why don't you drink some wine?" ”

Zhenshu was relieved and nodded, "Okay!" ”

Maybe drink some wine, some words are easier to say.

Yu Yichen got up and opened the door, and after a while, he brought a small tray with a glass of rice wine warm in hot water and two wine glasses. He sat cross-legged on the ground, put the tray on the ground, and poured one for himself and Zhenshu. Zhenshu took the wine glass and said: "I haven't drunk alcohol since I was so old, if you are drunk and have any ugly appearance, you must not laugh." ”

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and raised her head to swallow a glass first, and the sweetness with the fiery air fell warmly from her lips and tongue to her chest. She stroked her chest and said, "It's sweet!" ”