Chapter 97: Beichen Ruined Temple Encounters Ghosts!
It turned out that this was the one who was deeply affected by the emperor. Pet. The three princes of love!
Gu Qi unconsciously leaned forward, although she only saw the side face of the person, she felt that the three princes had an indescribable feeling, which made her feel very oppressive at a glance.
At this time, the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy opened the scroll and told everyone the content of the essay test, it turned out that the question this time was not difficult, just introduce yourself briefly in words.
To put it bluntly, this kind of content is to let Princess Nanzhao get to know everyone through the guò test paper, and the princess can also spy on a person's writing talent from these few words, which is really a good topic that kills two birds with one stone.
Xia Jin and Gu Qi casually found a place to sit down, Xia Jin spread out the paper carefully, and discussed it with Gu Qi, who was grinding carefully: "How about it?" Do you have any ideas? ”
Gu Qi tilted her body slightly, trying her best to let the person in front of her cover her face: "Young master, just do what I say, remember to write as ugly as possible, or you can write directly with your left hand." ”
Xia Jin thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll write with my left hand." Also, don't forget my ink ......"
Xia Jin deliberately mentioned the ink, because when the two were discussing yesterday, they felt that the way to neither hand in the blank scroll nor write casually was to write on the handwriting and ink, anyway, the princess had never seen Xia Jin's own handwriting, even if it was written indiscriminately, it was not a deception.
And this ink is also the stinky ink they prepared in advance, the smell of this stinky ink is simply wonderful, especially when it dries, the smell is not strong, it is not an exaggeration to say that it comes out of the reincarnation of the five grains, presumably when the princess opens Xia Jin's test paper......
Forehead...... Well, it's better for her not to think about it, and she'll know when the time comes.
Gu Qi endured the constant smell from the ink, and raised his eyebrows at Xia Jin, signaling him to hurry up and write.
Xia Jin understood, picked up the brush that had been wet with his left hand, dipped it into the thick ink that was about to melt a few times, and began to sway it on the rolling paper.
Xia Jin read while writing her, what he wrote was: surname Xia Mingjin, the word Mubai, the son of Beichen Zaifu Xia Zhengtian, eighteen years old, although he is more than long, he is not diligent in his body and does not distinguish between grains and grains, has no ability to take care of himself, has no export chapters, has no ink, no frost and no dust......
In short, Xia Jin wrote a whole volume with enthusiasm, and the whole article was useless in self-depreciation, and with the crooked self he wrote left and right, from the surface of the volume, he was really a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know, and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
Thinking about it, with the incomparably "strange fragrance" ink, he should be able to get out of the game in one go.
Xia Jin took the pen, glanced at his answer sheet with pride, and then curled his lips to look at Gu Qi, and when the ink on the paper was almost dry, he rolled up a volume, strode forward and handed it to the examiner of the Hanlin Academy.
Seeing that the few friends who had entered the Xuanshu Hall together just now were still writing with ink, Xia Jin walked out with his entourage with a spring breeze on his face.
As soon as he went out, a cool breeze blew, Xia Jin breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Gu Qi and said, "It's still early before the end time, do you want to follow Young Master Ben around the palace?" ”
"Is that okay?" Gu Qi raised her eyebrows in disbelief and asked, it's not that she doesn't believe it, but this is the palace, not everyone can wander around, even if Xia Jin is the third young master of Zaifu, it is also a male minister, and he can't let him break into the harem.
Seeing Gu Qi hesitating, Xia Jin knew that she was worried about the rules of the palace, so she hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, I won't take you to those harems, but there is a scenery that is not bad, and there are no people, if you want to, I can take you to have a look." ”
"Really?" As soon as he heard that there was no one, not to mention the old driver Xia Jin, Gu Qi immediately dissipated his worries and nodded in agreement.
This is the palace, not just anyone can enter, although she does not admire the powerful, but she is also curious about life in the palace.
Seeing that he agreed, Xia Jin was naturally willing to take her for a walk, and not long after the two of them left the Xuanshu Palace, they walked towards the northeast side of the palace.
After walking for a long time, Gu Qi saw a palace standing there, the gate was tightly closed, and there was a rusty copper lock on it.
The palace was quiet all around, and looking at the dust that fell on the brass locks, I knew that it was uncleaned, empty.
"Where is this, don't say it's a haunted house?" Gu Qi glanced through the crack in the door and saw that the grass inside was desolate, no different from a haunted house.
"Shhh Xia Jin made a silent tidy up, and pointed to the copper lock on the door: "When I open this lock, we will go in, let me tell you, although this palace doesn't look very good from the outside, the delicacy inside is really beautiful." ”
"Really?"
"Don't believe me? I'll open it up and show you. ”
Xia Jin didn't know how to find a thin metal wire from his body, and happily took it to Gu Qi's eyes and shook it, and then stretched it out to the keyhole of the copper lock, only to hear a "Gada", and the copper lock opened.
The two looked left and right, and saw that no one was coming, so they pushed open the door with confidence and walked in step by step.
How to describe this long-abandoned palace, although the red paint on the pillars of this palace has been a little mottled, the tiles have fallen a little, and even the grass on the ground has grown to half a human height, but it can still be vaguely seen that it was once magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings.
She can even imagine that the owner who once lived here must have a noble status and knowledge, so many years have passed, although this palace is deserted, she can still vaguely glimpse the poetry and picturesqueness that used to exist here.
There is a small lake not far in front of the palace, there is a large lotus flower blooming on the surface of the lake, the breeze blows, the lotus flowers on the lake are swaying with the wind, with a fragrance, which is quiet in the hearts of the people nearby.
At the top of the lake stood a swing, which was moving in the wind, as if its owner was still there.
There is also a rockery on the right side of the lake, there is a small pavilion on the mountain, and there is even a Luo embroidery on the stone table on the hall, but I don't know how long it has been shelved, the embroidered handkerchief embroidered with the mandarin ducks playing in the water has long been stained with dust, and the original color of the pair of mandarin ducks can not be seen clearly.
Gu Qi picked up the unfinished handkerchief from the Luo drawer, and stroked it with her white fingers. Touching the stitches and threads on the handkerchief, it was as if he couldn't see enough.
Xia Jin saw that she was fascinated, and hurriedly waved her hand to mock her, but suddenly the corners of her eyes inadvertently flicked and shouted, "Who is it?" Get out of here, young master! ”
―――――― (To be continued.) )