Pushing open the dark, thick and heavy door, the scene of the Plum Courtyard should appear in front of Wu Nianting's eyes.

Walking on the verandah with Wu Nianting on his back, Shangguan Lan carefully pointed out the layout of the Mei Courtyard to Wu Nianting. Finally, he stopped in front of a plum forest and said, "My father loves plums and orchids alone, so the trees in his yard are only plum trees, and the flowers are only orchids."

Lying on Shangguan Lan's back, Wu Nianting was not interested, nodded and said, "Oh."

Hearing the slight dissatisfaction in Wu Nianting's tone, Shangguan Lan asked knowingly: What? Still not satisfied?

I want to see the main bed of the prince and uncle, to see the inside, the inside. She has already seen the situation outside on the jujube tree, what is there to see, since it is a forbidden place, of course there are hidden things, and the master's brother is obviously playing tricks on the periphery.

Sure enough, as soon as her request landed, she obviously felt that the back of her master's brother Shangguan Lan stiffened, but then he relaxed and only listened to him: Father loves you the most, if you want to see it, he will not object.

'Ka Ka' laughed twice, Wu Nianting pulled Shangguan Lan's hair, and said with a smile: Brother Master, listening to your tone, it is full of sourness.

This little girl, actually said that he was jealous? Shangguan Lan smiled and stretched out a hand and slapped it on Wu Nianting's little buttocks. I don't want Wu Nianting to 'card' and laugh again: Master, brother, this is annoyed and embarrassed by what Tianzhu said.

It's okay to go and see, don't flip your uncle's things indiscriminately, he is the most tidy.

Got it. I'm not going to rummage. Otherwise, if something really happens, although Uncle Wang won't blame me, he will definitely blame the rest of the people in this mansion. Dzi didn't want to do that kind of thing that Boren died for me.

It's not as strict as you say. In the midst of chuckling, Shangguan Lan walked through the Jiuqu verandah with Wu Nianting on his back and stopped at the door of the main bedroom of the free prince.

Entering the door, it is a large flower hall, and the palace lights in the hall are bright, and the night is as bright as day. It is the day when the prince is not there, and this place will still be taken care of when people are there. In this way, it is not bleak.

In the center is the hall, where there is a whole screen made of rosewood, on which is carved a picture of the snow scene of the plum garden.

Bypassing the screen, three rooms are neatly arranged.

The first room was my father's study......

As soon as she heard the words 'study', Wu Nianting became interested, thinking about how many secrets she was afraid of being hidden in the study, so she climbed down Shangguan Lan's back and ran to the study with her bare feet.

Excitedly pushed open the door, and the inside was as bright as day.

There is a large rosewood desk under the window of the south of the door, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table are all treasures in the world, and there is a six-leaf screen on the right side of the desk, which can block most of the sight of entering the room. There is an incense burner in the corner of the wall, the cigarette smoke curls, and the cool breath is refreshing, which makes Wu Nianting's little head a little clearer.

Looking around, there are rows of bookcases against the wall, on which are neatly arranged with a book bound in thread. There is an Arhat bed against the wall on the north side, and there is a piano case not far from the Arhat bed, and a guqin is placed on it.

Of course, there is no best thing that the prince uses is better.

Wu Nianting's eyes swept widely, and he already knew it in his heart. After touching these books and pianos worth 10,000 gold one by one, she looked curiously at the cabinet to the west, where the wall was full of bottles, gall and other fragile objects.

Wu Nianting was familiar with moving a low stool, standing on it, and shaking the bottles and gall in the high place one by one.

Shangguan Lan didn't stop her, he went with her, only sat down at the desk, took the book and flipped through it, and glanced at Wu Nianting from time to time.

After shaking all the bottles and galls, he finally found that there was something in a vase, Wu Nianting had short legs and short hands, so he couldn't help the vase, so he hurriedly shouted: Master, brother, come and help.

Shangguan Lan put down the book in his hand, walked to her side, and said, "You just want to dig out the secret of your uncle and prince?"

'Hehe' smiled, Wu Nianting said: What is the secret between me and Uncle Wang? It's not digging, it's curiosity, curiosity, you know?

Flicking her delicate cheeks, Shangguan Lan stretched out his big hand and removed the vase from the top of the cabinet.

Wu Nianting took the opportunity to compare her and Shangguan Lan's hands, and pouted: When will I be able to grow such a long and big hand like my master's brother.

It's scary for a girl to have such a long, big hand. Shangguan Lan smiled: Then think less and eat more serious meals. Naturally, it grows faster.

Who says you grow faster if you don't put your mind into it?

If my mind moves a lot, my body will naturally not rise, look at me...... As he spoke, Shangguan Lan turned around and said proudly: This is the result of less thought.

Looking at Shangguan Lan's slender figure, and then looking at his fat figure, Wu Nianting's eyes showed resentment. Dao: You were born, born good.

Such a look is inexplicably cute. Shangguan Lan didn't intend to hit her little self-esteem again, shook the vase in his hand, and said: Do you still look at it?

Look, of course. Wu Nianting quickly recovered from being hit to being excited, jumped off the low stool, hurriedly took the vase from Shangguan Lan's hand, and came to the desk.

Putting down the vase and looking inside, there were several paintings inside.

Uncle Wang has never seen anything, he is so precious these paintings, hum, one day I saw him, Tianzhu wanted to laugh at him for having such a precious thing.

While speaking, Wu Nianting casually took out a scroll of paintings and unfolded it on the desk. Then, she was taken aback and said, "Wow, what a young man, so handsome."

When Shangguan Lan heard this, he took a closer look, but saw that the young man in red clothes on the picture scroll was extremely evil, with red lips and white teeth, light black hair, and the evil and arrogant gods between the eyebrows were painted by the painter, which shows the skill of the painter.

Hey, this word is the word of Uncle Wang, could it be that this painting was painted by Uncle Wang? Hey, I'll take a look at it again, ah, sure enough, it was painted by Uncle Wang. Master, brother, you see, there is also a special seal of the prince and uncle.

Shangguan Lan pretended to be interested and looked at it, and said: It was indeed painted by my father.

Master, brother, who is this young man? It's beautiful.

Well, I think your uncle should have told you the story of my Chaoxiaoci Empress.

As soon as he heard the words 'Empress Xiaoci', Wu Nianting became interested, nodded hurriedly, and said: Of course, I know many of her stories, which were told to me by Uncle Wang. For example, when Empress Xiaoci was young, Emperor Jing'an specially invited Uncle Wang, the gold medal master, to teach Empress Xiaoci the knowledge in order to let her grow up with the material of the world and be worthy of being the mother of a country. Empress Xiaoci also lived up to expectations, and at the age of eight, she stood out in the competition of "Chaoxi Pavilion" and won the first place, winning infinite glory for "Guole Primary School". Tut-tut, master, brother, you were fourteen when you won the top spot in the 'Chaoxi Pavilion' Douwen Contest last year.

Flicking Wu Nianting's forehead, Shangguan Lan smiled and said: Don't provoke me, you must know that this is useless. Empress Xiaoci is a talent that is difficult to produce in a thousand years, how can I compare with her.

Rubbing his forehead, which was a little painful by Shangguan Lan, he disdainfully rubbed it, and Wu Nianting said: The words are so sour, and he said that he has no heart to match.

No longer pestering Wu Nianting with whether he has the heart to compare, Shangguan Lan pointed to the young man in red in the painting and said: She is the Empress Xiaoci.

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