Yan Tai's whisper sounded in Yan Su's ears again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xuan seemed to be a friend who had known her for ten years, and immediately chattered, concisely telling her about the situation in the palace. Han Xuan was very careful, and told all the sensitive nobles about the system, without any reservations. She said that this is a matter of losing your head if you are not careful, and it is best to keep it in mind.

"I don't want to see you, just a few days ago, and then secretly dragged away." Han Xuan's eyes were fixed on Yan Su.

She couldn't help but be shocked, and firmly promised, "I will live up to today's reminder." ”

"Good!" She laughed, "Do you know how to use a pen and be literate?" Han Xuan thought, it is good that a foreigner can read some Chinese characters. She was helpless, and it seemed that she would have to teach her to read and write in the future.

Yan Su was a little silent, she raised her eyes and looked at Han Xuan, "Yes!" I know Chinese characters and can write. My mother is Han Chinese. There was a hint of pride in her voice that she had never noticed.

Han Xuan was a little surprised, and she said, "That's fine." After all, you were in Ruan Fang before, and now that you have arrived in the Central Plains, it will not take too long for you to adapt to life here. Take advantage of this time to practice more words. She paused and said softly, "The saint admires the upright regular script, loves the wild cursive script, and loves the elegant Han Li." Also, the saint's favorite articles and poems are unbridled. ”

To put it bluntly, do what you like.

"Understood."

It's a difficult and blocking process. To trace the fact that a foreigner can quickly adapt to life in the Central Plains, it will take at least a year of transformation. Han Xuan was also worried in her heart, every word, every thought, she had to think about it dozens of times, she couldn't guarantee whether this sowing would be useful or not. In the deep palace, there was too much darkness hidden, and if he was not careful, he stepped into the mouth of the man-eating beast and bit it bloodily.

She closed the door, turned around, and stood in the middle of the room, looking at the sky at all corners. A deep sigh. The laughter of silver bells like flowers that came in with her finally disappeared one by one in this devouring deep palace. Prosperity is fleeting, and beautiful flowers have become a remnant leaf, which cannot withstand the passing of years, let alone the volatile hearts of people.

"Seriously?"

The misty back disappeared into the twilight corridor, and whispered, "May you remain the same in the storm." ”

The arrival of Yansu is like a pebble, thrown into the boundless sea, only a wave, and then it is silent. She goes out early and returns late every day, as quiet as if in the imperial city, there is no one, she keeps to herself, and she doesn't cause any trouble. Some people scoff at this, believing that foreigners are extremely humble. Some people are relieved. Some people's eyes lit up.

Han Xuan would stand outside Yansu's room every morning, quietly watching her go out, without a sound under her feet. Yan Su knew that the two kept a certain distance and did not disturb each other. This has no effect on Yansu's life. may have been earlier than Han Xian expected, and within half a year, Yan Su became accustomed to the life of the Central Plains, and he was more like a master from the pile of scholarly sideburns than Han Xuan, an official eunuch.

When Han Xuan was surprised and asked her why, Han Xuan never believed that this was a person who had never been to the Central Plains and could show it. Because the Chinese characters of Yansu are very standard, this point cannot be achieved without more than ten years of practice!

Yan Su was silent for a while before he said, "My maternal ancestor is a Jiangnan salt merchant, and his brother is promoted by the former salt department. ”

Han Xuan sat up straight all of a sudden, she stared at Yan Su and said, "Is it the Wen family who has been rich for more than ten generations and is the first salt class to raise the division of this dynasty?" ”

Her voice rose ten degrees, sounding sharp and shocking. No wonder Han Xuan.

Twenty years ago, in the three provinces south of the Yangtze River, the name of the salt merchant Wen family was known to everyone. Its wealth rivals the country, and its ancestors come from the Wei and Jin dynasties. The Wen family is a big family in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Taizu of this dynasty relied on Wen Huan, the entire wealth of the head of the Wen family, to recruit troops and buy horses everywhere, and laid a solid foundation. Although Taizu did not treat Wen Huan lightly in the future, but the Wen family was hurt in the end, Wen Huan had no children under his knees, and after passing away in middle age, his younger brother Wen Qian took over the Wen family, only one daughter, but died inexplicably fifteen years ago. The current Wen family can be said to have lost its foundation. The text is also reluctant to pass on the side branches. The wealth of this rich country soon became a flower in the water, and the moon in the well drifted in all directions.

But now it is said that she is the grandson of Wen, which means that she will be the only heir of the Wen family. If she doesn't enter the harem, she will take over the Wen family, recruit a son-in-law, and be a powerful ally. entered the harem, and the Wen family was her biggest help!

Han Xuanxin Peng Peng jumped. Ruddy complexion. Of course, she knew what Yan Su meant by telling her identity. This had to make Han Yi re-evaluate the price. She looked at Yan Su with bright eyes, this person is calm and measured, calm and self-controlled, and will be her biggest backup in the future. Han Xuan burst into a smile, this bet was indeed right. Big bet!

In the end, Han Xuan didn't say anything and left directly.

The unmoved words were relieved.

Won the support of Han Xuan, and is the best eyes and ears in the harem in the future!

Half a year is enough time to see through Han Xuan's inside. Every time Han Xuan looked at her, he couldn't help but feel a little impatient, as if he had waited too long for something and was about to be unable to wait. Yan Su knew that Han Xuan must have a secret hidden in his heart, a secret that must achieve his goal.

She also has this feeling.

So, the two of them will be so compatible. One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer. Sooner or later, Han Xuan will tell her her secret. Yan Su is not in a hurry at all. Gently brushing off the corners of her dark purple skirt, she stood up and stepped into the slender garden. It's close to June, and the orange-red pomegranates on the four corners unfold their tender petals. The golden sunlight migrated over and shone on the flower bones, and the colorful light reflected by the dew drops went straight to the bottom of Yan Su's eyes, illuminating the darkest layer in her heart!

Her hand brushed against the flower.

The dazzling light plated her with a golden gauze, and the colorful light in her eyes was breathtaking.

She suddenly remembered the man in the mica-colored clothes she had met for the first time in the Chongwen Pavilion. After half a year, she saw him almost every day. Every day, when the fixed time arrives, he will go to the Chongwen Museum to pick up books. Every time the two met, they shook their heads. I didn't say a word. They were like strangers to the most familiar.

Yesterday, when Zhang Hou announced her visit, he said that she would be promoted to the rank of Zhengliupin in three days. Officially took over the right to borrow scriptures, books, and notes from Chongwen Library. The man glanced at her squarely and said indifferently, "Please advise." ”

Such as the clear spring dripping into the deep valley, low and refreshing, suddenly hit the chime and resound.

Yan Su was stunned by the clear voice, and when he came back to his senses, the man in the mica-colored shirt had already left the Chongwen Pavilion with his hands behind his back. For some reason, the always calm and rational speech was provoked. The crown prince Gao Shu who met half a year ago was so proud that he could tilt his nose to the sky, and he had nothing in his eyes, so indifferent that he had no heart or desire, as if there was nothing in this world except books.

Yan Su snorted coldly, and clenched a pomegranate flower in his palm.

The royal people, will there be no desire? Fool it! One by one, they delusionally dream of the seat that can only be looked up to, which represents a unique right! For example, her two brothers, such as her powerful eldest sister Yan Ru.

"There is no eternal friendship and hatred in this world, only eternal interests."

Back then, her maternal grandfather, the first time, asked her to keep this in mind.

The cyan figure slowly walked through the corridor, deep and hazy.

Shen Shi, the figure of the wide robe and big sleeves, walked into the Chongwen Pavilion shrouded in darkness. Darkness had fallen, and Yan Su took out a fire fold and lit a row of fire candles in the Chongwen Pavilion in turn. The orange and warm candle flame draped the huge Chongwen Pavilion, and the slightly amber eyes of Yan Yan ignited the fire in it.

When Yan Su turned around. Gao Fan saw her hidden dazzling eyes, which were a landscape that he would never forget in his life, so vigorous and depressed, aggressive, very different from her skinny and skinny. He remembered a sentence: The sun and the moon are stacked on top of each other, and the image of the sky is hanging down.

Gao Fan remembered that when he first met Yan Su, she was very quiet and silent, but her eyes exuded the opposite turbulence. He knew who she was, and he knew he had better be as far away from her as he could. But in the past six months, I have met her every day. watched her practice calligraphy, read, tidy up, and was so quiet that she didn't look like a girl who was in a whirlpool and was a victim at any time, but a hermit who experienced strong winds and waves and precipitated. It was as if by getting close to her you could calm yourself.

Yan Su is a little strange, why is he here?

"There is a delay today, so I came here late." Gao Fandao.

Yan Su was taken aback, was he explaining? Why explain it to her? An eerie silence permeated the two of them. Finally, Yan Su's hoarse voice sounded, "Your Royal Highness the Second Prince, you don't need to explain to me. ”