After a long time, in the early morning, Wu Zhao stood quietly on the corner tower, looking at the palace people who came and went, and looked at their busy logging and lifeless faces......

I have been in the palace for three or four years, and I was broadcast to be a small palace daughter who was a miscellaneous sweeper because the emperor unintentionally drafted herself, but because of Li Zhi Li You, I can follow Concubine Shu, and I will have a lot more opportunities to see the emperor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unexpectedly, he was framed for his disrespect to the former queen and almost died, but fortunately, Concubine Shu came to help, and was read by the emperor in this scripture pavilion and the first queen's forgiveness and kindness, so he only punished Wu Zhao into the scripture pavilion to copy the scriptures......

The scriptures to be copied in the past few years are like a tide and every time they are about to drown themselves, Wu Zhao's mind will appear in the figure of his mother, father, eldest sister, brother-in-law and Li Ke, the more time passes, the hatred in his heart does not decrease by half a point, Wu Zhao slowly closed his eyes......

For a moment, Wu Zhao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, these years of loneliness and boredom have sharpened his mind, and he has also learned to forbear, he will always remember the contempt on Li Tai's face when he was punished into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the smugness on Concubine Wei's face, the anxiety on Li You's face, and the inexplicable trace in Li Zhi's eyes......

The last thing to stay in front of Wu Zhao was Li Zhi's dark and deep eyes, for some reason, these eyes often appeared in front of him over the years, whenever he was anxious and irritable in loneliness, these eyes could always make his heart become calm and stable......

The corners of Wu Zhao's mouth raised a shallow smile, turned around and returned to the pavilion, quietly lying in front of the desk, slowly adding water, slowly picking up the ink block and grinding it carefully, Wu Zhao quietly stared at the clear water in the inkstone slowly stained by the ink, the ink slowly became black in the water with a faint ink fragrance, Wu Zhao gently put down the ink block, picked up the cut rice paper, and copied it carefully with his sleeves......

The sunlight poured down and sprinkled softly on Wu Zhao's face, at this time, Wu Zhao's childish little face looked more and more supple and charming in the sun, and the years of staying in the library were filled with a bit of bookishness, and the whole body projected a different kind of charm, and the gestures all revealed a bit of elegance......

Suddenly, as if something was blocking the brilliance, a black shadow was cast on the snow-white rice paper, Wu Zhao raised his head, and those familiar and unfamiliar eyes fell into Wu Zhao's eyes......

Li Zhi looked at Wu Zhao with a smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded and said softly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but now I see you, I feel that you are a lot calmer." ”

Wu Zhao slowly put the pen in his hand on the inkstone, got up and blessed his body slightly, and said: "Thank you Lord for remembering, the years are in a hurry, and when you are old, you can't be like when you were young......

Li Zhi looked at the words on the table, as if he had seen them somewhere, Wu Zhao saw that Li Zhi had been looking at his words and couldn't help asking, "But the prince thinks there is something wrong with these?" ”

Li Zhi came back to his senses, looked at Wu Zhao, smiled lightly, shook his head, and said, "I just feel that it looks a little familiar." ”

Wu Zhao picked up a page copied on the table, looked at the rows of hairpins on it, and recalled the scene when his mother Yang Ning taught him to practice calligraphy with his eldest sister Wu Shun when he was a child......

Wu Zhao slowly put the rice paper back on the table, and said softly: "My eldest sister and I have been learning calligraphy together since childhood, and the handwriting is quite similar to that of the eldest sister. ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Li Zhi's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Maybe it's such a reason, your eldest sister's words are always good, and yours is also good......"

Wu Zhao caught the gloom in Li Zhi's eyes, it was a kind of frustration of losing a treasure, and when Wu Zhao was about to take a closer look, that emotion had long since disappeared......

The two stood silently at each other, and for a while the atmosphere couldn't help but be a little awkward, Wu Zhao lightly opened his lips and hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Lord Wang, why did you suddenly come here today?" ”

"Father and Emperor instructed this king to come and go a few scriptures......"

Wu Zhao urged his eyelids to carefully hide the loss that could not be hidden, but for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Li Zhi with a smile: "I don't know what book the emperor asked the prince to take?" The slave and maid are for the prince, please wait for a while......"

Li Zhi frowned, as proud as her, that is, when she was the most depressed, she had never lowered her head, but today she actually called herself a slave to herself, a word that she was used to hearing at a young age, but now she heard it from Wu Zhao's mouth, but it sounded so harsh......

Li Zhi stood quietly in place, watching Wu Zhao rummage through the shelves......

Li Zhi said softly: "Just take the book you copied." ”

Wu Zhao glanced at Li Zhi in astonishment, then lowered his head and took out a few volumes he had copied and handed them to Li Zhi

Li Zhi took the book and nodded, turned to leave......

Wu Zhao looked at Li Zhi's departing figure and sighed softly, somehow he couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time......

Li Zhi walked towards the Zichen Hall with the scriptures in his hand, but now there was a hint of anxiety on his always calm and warm face......

When he came to the Xuanzheng Palace, Li Shimin sat on the desk and criticized the eternal piles of musicals......

After a long time, Li Shimin raised his eyes and looked at Li Zhi, who was standing in His Highness and was reading the scriptures, and said with a smile: "You have never liked to look at these, but now you are interested." ”

Li Zhigong respectfully presented the scriptures in his hand and said: "Now that the son has grown up, he should cultivate his mind more, and he can no longer be as impatient as he was when he was young, and it is best to look at the Buddhist scriptures." ”

Li Shimin nodded with a smile and said: "You have always been calm, but now that you have grown up, you have a little calmness in your calmness, but you have a bit of the appearance of my youth." ”

Li Zhi arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your praise." ”

Li Shimin sighed softly and said, "Speaking of which, the most similar to me among the sons is actually your eldest brother Chengqian, who is now ...... Hey, that's it. ”

Li Shimin's eyes showed a strong sense of longing, Li Zhi smiled contemptuously, he really only had that son in his heart, didn't he? Even if they are all siblings, they are different after all......

Li Zhi restrained the emotions in his eyes, and when he raised his head, he returned to his usual look, and said with a little sadness on his face: "Erchen also misses his eldest brother very much, but his father should take good care of his body, and his eldest brother doesn't want his father to hurt his body because he misses him!" ”

Li Shimin sighed lightly and said, "Zhi'er has a heart, kneel down." ”

Li Zhi saluted respectfully and said: "The son of the minister retires!" ”

Li Shimin looked at Li Zhi's departing figure and shook his head lightly and sighed, over the years, he has watched his sons fight for each other, but in front of him, he tried his best to look like a brother and a brother, in the end, this desire devours everything......

Li Shimin sighed sadly, picked up the scripture on the table and opened it, Li Shimin had a shocked expression on his face! So it will? He held the book in his hand and flipped through it from time to time, and his face was full of tenderness like water......

Li Shimin said in a deep voice: "Wang De, go and inquire, who copied this scripture?" Bring that man to me! ”

The prince received the order, and did not dare to delay and quickly went to the scripture pavilion to find the person who copied the scriptures......

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