Chapter 112: Long Talk (1)
The candlelight flickered in the lanterns, reflecting the dim darkness of the surrounding scene, and only the sound of footsteps and the wind blowing the leaves could be heard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Du Yu followed Du Huasheng's side, looking respectful, and followed by Du Huasheng's attendant Zhu Qing and the big girl Mei Luo sent by the old lady to arrange Du Huasheng's affairs.
Du Huasheng turned a blind eye to the attendants who were following them, and glanced at Du Shen, "Ah, the scenery outside the plug has not been able to keep you." ”
As soon as Du Yu heard this, he knew that his uncle was either going to start talking about the big truth, or he was going to start counting her, or he was going to start talking.
Talking to your uncle is the most cautious, and it is also the most free time to speak.
Because you don't know when you will step into the trap of your uncle's questioning, the so-called wrong step and wrong step, the tip of the iceberg you reveal, he can spell out an iceberg. But it is he who can spell out this iceberg, you say the east he can answer the west, and the heavens and the earth can do anything.
Du Yu has seen the power of her uncle, and since she was a child, she has been afraid to talk about trivial matters with Du Huachang, demonstrate literary exploration, and comment on the past and present, she is still very happy, this is the time to grow up knowledge. If it's a trivial matter, she is afraid that if she says a word, Du Huasheng can guess the whole thing, if you are in a good mood, she can help you analyze one or two, and give you a few opinions, if you are in a bad mood, you can hehe.
Du Yu was silent for a moment.
Zhu Qing and Mei Luo could clearly feel that the atmosphere was suddenly solemn, and it once dropped to freezing.
The two glanced at each other silently, took a few steps back, and instantly felt that the temperature had returned, and exhaled, still away from the two in front of them.
"Uncle," Du Yu said a few times in his head, "The scenery outside the plug is really good, especially the sunset." ”
"Ah Ke has tried, every day when he opens his eyes, he repeats what happened that day." Du Huasheng condensed slightly.
"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Du Yu was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.
"Don't you know what I'm talking about, A-huh?"
Could it be that the uncle knew that he already knew about the disputes of the previous generation?
Du Yu forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and still asked his uncle in a puzzled tone, "Ah Yu is stupid." ”
Du Huasheng was silent and stopped to look at Zhuqing.
Zhu Qing, who was a few steps behind him, hurriedly ran forward and held the lantern high to illuminate the road ahead.
After that, there was no more to say.
Du Huasheng's courtyard is in the southeast of the depths of the Du family's house, and it is quite far away from Lishan Academy, but it is quiet, and the trees are luxuriant, full of life, the closer he gets here, the more Du Yu feels that the stuffiness in his chest is about to be discharged.
It's like a person has let go of his heavy burden and can run easily.
Because it was in the afternoon, the old lady ordered someone to clean up the courtyard next to Du Huasheng's courtyard.
Du Huasheng didn't say anything, as if he had let Du Yu go like this, and asked Zhu Qing to take Du Yu to rest, and he went back to the house.
After Du Yu finished grooming, he lay on the soft bed, and the moment he lay down, the whole person fell with the futon, Du Yu felt that he had really returned home from the wild, and his uncle could still remember her little habits, which was good.
Du Yu completely ignored that the old lady asked Mei Luo to come with her, and the reason why Mei Luo followed Du Yu was precisely because she was careful and familiar with Du Yu's character and habits.
After a good night's sleep, Du Yu woke up listening to the birdsong outside the window.
In a very happy mood, a carp straightened up, straightened up, and Du Yu decided to practice the swordsmanship that he hadn't practiced for a long time, so as not to be rusty.
Because Du Yu is here with his uncle, he naturally can't practice the swordsmanship handed over to her in a bright way, but he can practice the swordsmanship of the Cen family itself. She held the sword in her right hand and danced slowly with one move. But for a quarter of an hour, he was already sweating profusely.
Du Yu wanted to take a bath first, and then he could go to breakfast.
As soon as Du Yu had eaten a full meal, he was invited by Zhuqing to Du Huasheng's study.
It is not the first time that Du Huasheng has come to Du Huasheng's study, and it is still the same as before, with the books on the two book walls on the books, and the small pond behind the big window, the morning breeze blows, blowing the gauze curtains, with soft water vapor.
Du Huasheng sat cross-legged behind the low table, on which there was a guqin, a book, and sandalwood burning not far away.