After entering the Taiping Palace, Tuoba Tao ordered someone to take her to arrange accommodation and collect items. After a while, a eunuch in charge greeted her and led her to the study to wait. After passing through the corridor of the wind, I entered a book pavilion.

The windows in the study are bright and clean, open and bright, and what attracts her attention is a large bookcase on the whole wall. She took a few books to read, and saw that the subsets of scriptures and histories such as "The Book of Songs", "Liutao", "National Policy", and "Zuo Chuan" were also complete.

There is a copy of "Lü's Spring and Autumn" scattered on the bookcase, and next to it are stacks of paper, pens, ink, paper and inkstones. There is a plain screen behind the case, and the furnishings in the room are simple and elegant. A pot of spring orchids on the window flower stand is in full bloom, and the elegant orchid fragrance is overflowing, quietly blooming with nobility and elegance. She took a few deep breaths hard, and the fragrance was pleasant and refreshing.

She took a closer look, and the study was spotlessly clean, but the books in the bookcases and on the bookcases were very haphazardly arranged, and it was obvious that people were often turning them over. She couldn't hold it back, so she moved herself and put the books in the bookcase and on the bookcase back in order. It wasn't until the time of the lamp that I straightened up and went to dinner.

In the evening, after Tuoba Tao had dinner, he sat in front of the bookcase as usual, wanting to take the books he read on weekdays, but he saw that the books and supplies on the desk had moved, and then he looked at the bookcase, and said loudly: "Someone." ”

The personal attendant eunuch Zong Ai hurriedly bowed forward, only to hear Tuoba Tao say angrily: "Who is this who touched the things in the king's study without permission?" Don't you know that the king never cares about other things, even the books in this study, which cannot be left untouched? ”

"Let the minion think about it," Zong Ai hurriedly agreed, "Oh, the minion remembers." The one on duty in the study today is the newly arrived Yunqing, the son of the Wenwu Palace of the Chaoying Palace. ”

"Go and call him to the king." Tuoba Tao frowned.

When the attendants came to invite Qiyun, she was having dinner, and before she could finish it, the attendants were urging her urgently. Seeing that their faces were not good, Qiyun got up and abandoned the dishes and chopsticks and followed them.

When I entered the study, I saw Tuoba Tao's mask covered with frost, and asked coldly, "Did you move the items in the king's study?" ”

"Yes!" Qiyun nodded, disapproving. It turned out that this was the only thing that caused her to have enough to eat.

"Don't you know that the things in the study of the king of Lu Dao can't be moved? Didn't the person in charge tell you? Tuoba Tao's face seemed to be even colder, a pair of deep eyes, dark and boundless, without the slightest emotion, and the thin and firm lips exposed outside matched the cold eyes very well.

Qiyun rolled her eyes and said nonchalantly, "I said it." ”

The corners of Tuoba Tao's eyebrows and lips turned cold and majestic, stretched out his hand to pat the case, and shouted: "Since you know the Tao, you know how to commit it, and the crime will be added to the first." Come on, pull down and beat thirty military sticks. ”

"Wait." When she heard that she was going to be hit by the board, she hurriedly shouted loudly, and stepped forward to make a move, "Yunqing messed with the prince's things, it was my fault, but there was a reason for this. I saw that although the books in the bookcase and the bookcase were very clean, they were placed in a disorderly manner. Because there are so many books, it is very troublesome to find other books except for the usual ones. Therefore, I rearrange them according to the subset of classics and histories, and the four major categories are placed in chronological order, which is very convenient if you want to find any books. ”

Tuoba Tao was suspicious and ordered: "Then you can find "Lü's Spring and Autumn" for this king." ”

"No." Qiyun quickly found "Lü's Spring and Autumn" from the "Zi" book and placed it on the bookcase.

"Left Biography." Tuoba Tao and fate.

Qiyun took the "Zuo Chuan" out of the "classics" books and put it in front of his eyes. Tuoba Tao looked at the book presented to him by Qiyun, paced a few steps with his hands in his hand, and said with his anger gone: "Arrange the books in different categories, it is easy to use, and you can make a record." But he doesn't follow the rules, acts recklessly, and knowingly commits crimes. If it is too much to work, it will be beaten with twenty military sticks. ”

Qiyun gritted his silver teeth and glared at him, but he ignored it, and sat leisurely in front of the bookcase, holding the scroll in his hand and reading. Two attendants stepped forward and invited one on the left and one on the right, "Young Master Yun, please, don't let the little one be embarrassed." ”

Lying on the bench, Qiyun hated it so much that he cursed in his heart a hundred times and thousands of times, "Dead fox, rotten fox, heartless, revengeful, good and bad fox." If you remember these twenty military sticks, I, Feng Qiyun, will definitely get them back tenfold and hundredfold. Oops......"

After the beating of the twenty military sticks, he saw Zong Ai step forward and handed her a bottle of wound medicine, "This is the best wound medicine, which was given to you by His Royal Highness." ”

Is judo and domineering a combination of your usual method of maneuvering? Qiyun asked in his heart, limping past the door of Tuoba Tao's room. Zong Ai mistakenly thought that she was going to enter the house to thank her, and stretched out his hand to stop her, "Your Highness doesn't need to thank you for this little thing." Your Highness is studying intently, so please do not disturb if you have nothing important. ”

Qiyun glanced inside the room, and saw that in front of the bookcase, under the light, Tuoba Tao was sitting upright. I saw him holding a scroll in his hand, concentrating and calming, his eyes were blazing, and he was handsome and extraordinary, and Qiyun's heart was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Early in the morning, the first rays of sunlight shone on the window paper, and Qiyun woke up. When I was in the Chaoying Palace, I practiced the Langming Sky Dance every day, and I got up at dawn to practice, and I have developed a habit.

Due to the pain in her body, she couldn't sit still in bed, so she simply got up and went out to exercise her hands and feet. Suddenly, I heard the sound of neat passwords and footsteps not far away, and followed the sound. When I went to an open school field, I saw Tuoba Tao wearing a crimson light power suit, heroic and magnificent, and he was leading the way in front of a team of sergeants.

Qiyun watched them run around the school yard again and again, and saw Zong Ai waiting next to him, so he stepped forward and said, "Grandpa Zong, you got up so early." I thought I was up early, but I didn't expect to be behind you. ”

Zong Ai's expression was full of admiration, "Our Highness is like this every day, almost smell the chickens and dance." ”

"How many laps are they going to run?" Qiyun asked.

"Every day, I run 20 laps around the school field." Zong Ai replied.

"Twenty laps?" Qiyun smacked her tongue.

Some of the guards in the school yard couldn't run, some had already completed their tasks under the leadership of Tuobatao, and Tuoba Tao, who was supposed to sit down and rest, continued to run twenty laps with the last soldier, five or six laps more than the others.

After breakfast, Qiyun went to the study to be on duty as usual. Take out a book and a roll of bamboo slips, wipe them clean, and put them back in their place. She saw that some of the books were loose and old, and she could see that they had been read many times, and many of them were annotated.

Qiyun looked at the annotations that Tuoba Tao had written on the book, some of them were written in sentences, some of them were scribbled, some of them were profound and original, and some of them were naïve, probably written at different times. Reading his annotations, Qiyun sometimes nodded in admiration, sometimes shook his head and smiled.

She couldn't help but feel that the work in the study was too simple and easy for her, so it was better to copy down his annotations in each book and make a collection for future reference. What's the best name? Since he was named the king of Taiping, it is better to take a name and call it "Taiping Jilu".

She grabbed a pen and paper and sat down in front of the bookcase. As soon as I leaned against the chair, I felt a pain in my hips. "This dead fox", Qiyun scolded in his heart. She carefully leaned against her chair, bowing her head and meticulously transcribing it. There is something to do, there is distraction, and gradually I don't feel the pain in my body.

As Qiyun transcribed on paper, he polished his annotations, and some added his own insights to make them more coherent.