"His Royal Highness's arrival in the cold house is really a blessing for the Qian family's three lives. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lord Luo waved his hand: "Mr. Qian doesn't have to be formal, in the future, you will be the prince's mentor, and if you are right, you will be rewarded and punished, just like ordinary students." ”

Qian Yun stood up with everyone, thinking that the person couldn't fit someone like himself in his eyes, so he simply looked at it generously, only to see that Zhu Zhaoru's frosty face finally had a little smile: "I heard that Mr. Qian has excellent knowledge, and he will come to the door more in the future, disturbing the tranquility of your mansion and worrying about it." ”

Qian Haofu said: "It is an honor for Qian to be able to solve His Royal Highness's doubts, there is a clean and elegant courtyard in the house, which is the most suitable for reading, but this will pass?" ”

Luo Ge patted his nephew on the shoulder: "I still have affairs to deal with, study hard with Mr. Qian." I couldn't help but sigh between the words, it's better to live like this than to be killed in the palace.

Zhu Zhao nodded, and walked forward behind Qian Hao, just now he could see clearly that the woman had no respect or fear for him yesterday, which made it rare for him to show his face.

Qian Yun didn't expect to meet his gaze, so he hurriedly dodged in embarrassment, hung his head and followed behind him, but was stopped by the old lady next to him. Today, the old man is dressed very decently, his hair is meticulously tied, and the vicissitudes of life are full of smiles on his face: "You and Qian Xiu will have to accompany the prince to study in the future, and today is the first day and I won't be busy." Yuancai just sent someone to spread the word, saying that I want to see you today, so you can go. ”

Qian Yun's smile has not changed, her grandmother pressed her father because she didn't like her mother for everything, and she didn't even like her granddaughter, so she must have said that she ran out like this without knowing the rules, which would be too embarrassing for my Qian family, and said with a chuckle: "When will Deng Yuancai see it, the grandson is afraid that he will collide with the nobleman and embarrass his grandmother." ”

The old lady patted her head and said softly: "Grandmother will bear everything for you, and you will be a good son-in-law from afar, don't let him wait." ”

Qian Yun didn't want to appease the old lady, so he had to go out of the house reluctantly.

Jinju is located in the north of Daqi, only in the summer there is a bit of gentle and bright beauty, all the rich families who can count do not want to copy the Jiangnan garden scenery to the house, but the shape is similar but not its god, quite the same taste.

Qian Hao disposed of a small garden in the backyard in a secluded manner, through the moon window door, bypassing the rockery, in front of him was a small bamboo forest swaying in the wind to hide the thatched house in it, the murmuring sound of the water echoed in his ears, and under the window was a small flower field, which was quiet and elegant. He turned around and carefully observed the look on the face of the sixth prince, and saw that the corners of the nobleman's mouth were raised, and his eyes were looking around, thinking that he was exactly what he was thinking.

The only people who accompanied Zhu Zhao were Qian Hao, Qian Xiu and his henchman Hengsheng, and the others were all members of the Qian family, but the eldest lady Qian Yun was nowhere to be found, she chuckled, and walked forward leisurely with her hands behind her back: "It can be seen that this is the love of Mr. Wang's heart, and it is occupied by students, and it is really uneasy." ”

Qian Hao pursed his lips and smiled, neither humble nor arrogant, so he had a bit of the innocent and noble atmosphere of a scholar: "The place of study is cleaner, and the people in the house are used to it at will, and some people are naturally loud, and it is not easy to stop him from talking." ”

Qian Hao looked back at Qian Xiu behind him, standing gentle and lovely, shining like a spring flower, with a charm and charm, it was difficult to describe. He looked for a good young man in Jinju, thinking that his daughter was such a good color, although his status was lower, as long as he prepared more dowry to marry him, he couldn't stand it. How do you know that Runiang moved her mind on the prince, and even the mother persuaded her: "Even the prince who is not favored can be an idle prince, Ah Xiuling grabbed his heart, and the side princess can't run away after all." Our family is not short of silver, and now the picture is just for the people of Jinju to take a look at it, and the accident that the two of you made back then is still spreading on the streets today, which is really embarrassing. ”

Walking into the room, there is a vermilion table by the window, the thin leaves of the emerald green spider plant have hung down to the bottom of several cases, the four treasures of the study room are neatly placed, and a few books are placed in the center of the table. Most of the works hung on the wall are everyone's works, and it can be seen that Qian Hao took a lot of effort to collect them, and on the left hand side is a soft collapse for rest.

"I don't know what the prince has learned, so I took them all out and made it easy to choose. Starting tomorrow, what does Your Highness think? ”

Zhu Zhao nodded: "Mr. is busy, Hengsheng can accompany me to pick out books again." ”

Qian Hao didn't plan to leave Qian Xiu behind, even if he had ulterior motives, he was too eager to eat and look too ugly, and advised: "Ming'er, remember to call your eldest sister, lest she be greedy again, and no matter how clever she is, she can't help being so lazy." ”

Qian Xiu was unhappy but didn't dare to disobey, she answered softly and withdrew first, she didn't intend to cling to the powerful, she just wanted to be able to live and fly with the person she liked, and she was used to being well-behaved and obedient in the eyes of the old lady and her father, so she didn't know how to refuse.

Qian Yun walked slowly on the street with Tongque, and when he was about to reach Deng's mansion, he stopped, and Tongque was puzzled: "Miss, what's wrong?" In the past, as soon as you came to see Deng Gongzi, you were very happy, why are you listless now? ”

Qian Yun didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said boringly: "I think it was because his mother was not in the house, so he called me over." ”

Tongque felt a little sad in his heart, Miss and Deng Gongzi were still young, and they were getting older, but Mrs. Deng was more and more unkind to see Miss, and complained about Miss's arrogant temper in front of the lady next to her, and she was not dignified and steady at all. The young lady knew that she was not likable, and she would not go to Mrs. Deng uninterestingly, so she would only send someone to ask Deng Yuancai outside to chat for a few words and complain about her heart.

"Mrs. Deng and other ladies have gone to the temple on the mountain to make incense, Miss don't rub around here, I'll go and let them report it." Tongque said and walked over to say a word to the Deng family, and soon she came back, and said proudly: "Deng Gongzi is practicing painting, and specially instructed them to go in directly if we arrive." ”

Qian Yun's heart has long been untouched by the Deng family, only full of anger and hatred, and even more hated that he didn't know people well before. She doesn't know how many times she walked the yard where Deng Yuancai lived, she played in one place since she was eight years old, the years passed like light, and in a blink of an eye they had grown up, and she could finish this road with her eyes closed.

The window of the study was open, and she could see at a glance that the man who was as gentle as jade and dashing as the wind was concentrating on painting, and seeing that he was bent to think about it, he should add color to the painting. She walked in lightly, waved her hand at Qingru when she spoke, and when she got closer, she could see that the person on the painting was a little similar to her, her eyes welled up a little sour, and she couldn't help but say: "Look at your craftsmanship has not improved at all, and it still doesn't look like painting after so many years." ”