A few days after returning from the Pingyang Palace, Xing Zhao reacted - Xing Ming was selected, not just because the second prince wanted to take the opportunity to ask the Bo family and the Zheng family what the result was, right?

The more Xingzhao thought about it, the more he felt that there was this possibility, there was no Bo Niangzi in his previous life, so naturally he did not arouse the curiosity of the second prince. Cause and effect, if Bo Niangzi is the cause, then Xingming's selection is the effect. If Xingming's selection is the cause, what kind of result will it be?

Thinking about it, the appearance of the second prince suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing, the nine sons of Longsheng are different, just from the different personalities of the second prince and the sixth prince, you can see one or two.

I remembered Yingyi's demeanor that day, quiet and gentle, and even when I was eating at the same table with the eldest lady at the dinner, I didn't pick a thorn or use the topic to play.

Abnormal and demonic, Xingzhao sighed, and simply responded to all changes with the same, as long as the Fang family did not fall, as long as Mrs. Tai was still standing in the Fang family's camp, as long as the elder brother was reliable, what Ying Yi did would be in vain.

For the Fang family, He Yan was unreliable. Xingzhao didn't believe in such a man, Ying Yi could still be relied on.

Thinking of Xingjing, Xingzhao smiled and lowered his head, and looked left and right at the white and blue Hangzhou silk bottom, and the red cloud silk thread with some gold silk in the purse of Yue Feizhanjin's golden statue. I heard Yuping say that my brother has been studying in the room recently, and even in the morning I don't go to the vertical door to fight boxing like in the past, and after returning from school from Mr. Ming every day, I nested in the study, and after reading "Lao Tzu" and "Zizhi Tongjian", I also found the former dynasty to practice Liu Gongquan.

After He Yan knew, he didn't say anything, turned around and rewarded three boxes of Hui ink and a few knives of Chengxintang paper.

Mrs. Tai was very happy, called Xingjing to Rongshoutang, and instructed her carefully for most of the day: "It's not too late to read a book, stay up all night under the oil lamp, and there are fewer people who are blind to read?" Our family doesn't care what kind of fame you take, as long as you can know how to work hard, it's good."

Xingzhao Mali pulled the tail needle and put the purse on the kang, and as soon as he wiped his hand, the folds on the purse were invisible.

"Let's go! Let's go to the temple to see my brother! Xingzhao smiled and said to Lianrong.

From the main courtyard to the Kanjiin Temple, which is adjacent to Bibo Lake, there is a lush bamboo forest, which is very leafy. Xingzhao disliked that place was too quiet, which made people panic, and he never liked to pass by from that end, so after thinking about it, he still chose to take a shortcut.

Walking to the verandah in front of the east side house, the tip of the nose sniffed, it was originally full of sweet and bitter medicinal smell, and now it has been replaced by a faint fragrance of plum ointment.

Xingzhao frowned and asked, "Sister Xiao'er's illness has been cured?" ”

Lian Rong froze for a while, thought for a while, and then said: "In the past month, Aunt Wan has not gone to the main courtyard to make rules, saying that she wants to take care of the six girls. Even when I went to Pingyang Wangfu that day, the eldest lady specially sent someone to ask if the six girls from the East Side House would go, and Aunt Wan also pushed it."

Xingzhao pursed his lips and glanced at Lianyu.

Lianyu is clever and understands at a glance, gently swallows her chin, then turns around and walks back, spends her steps back to Huaishanyuan, and immediately tells the little maid to find Mother Sun who came to the east side of the house and ask about He Xingxiao's current situation.

There is no smell of medicine in the verandah, so it can be inferred that He Xingxiao has been better for at least some time, and there is no need to boil medicine anymore, but he does not report it to the main courtyard. Aunt Wan is even more powerful, in the past, she will never delay a chance to come out, and even the spring banquet in Pingyang Wangfu has been pushed, which can only prove that these two mothers and daughters have more important things to do.

Seeing Lianyu turn around and leave, Lian Rong was a little puzzled.

"I guess I remembered that the incense burner in the warm pavilion was not extinguished, or I remembered which little girl's monthly money had not been punished." Xingzhao smiled perfunctorily, waved his hand and motioned to move forward, "Let's go!" Anyway, when we go back later, can Lianyu still make it clear to us? ”

He Xin followed behind and sneered and chuckled, and Lian Rong glanced at her with a smile, but didn't ask any more.

The Guanzhi Courtyard where Xingjing lives is carefully selected by He Yan, and across the lake, you can see the Qincun Courtyard on the other mountain and the ancestral hall in the northwest corner of the Lin'an Hou Mansion, which is intended to urge him to work hard and be diligent in front of the ancestors of the He family, and it is bound to revitalize the He family.

Xingzhao didn't let people in, and walked through the shadow wall with a light car, and then entered the courtyard, and saw that the window lattices on all sides of the study on the south side were propped up, and the sandbags and plum blossom piles placed in the atrium were also gone. A few new bamboos were transplanted in the whole yard, and they were budding, and the occasional warbler chirping birdsong made it look like a hermit's pastoral house.

Xingjing's personal maid Yuping saw that Xingzhao was coming, and hurriedly greeted him, Xingzhao made a silent gesture and opened the bamboo curtain.

Seeing Xingjing lying on the black lacquered old sandalwood desk, squinting his eyes, shaking his head and reciting "Qi Huan Gonghua Chu League" again, he was reciting the first paragraph, "The tribute is not in, and the crime of the widow is also, dare not give it together?" King Zhao is gone, and the king asks the waterfront"

The voice was long, and in the end, it turned a few corners, and it was the posture of the sour and rotten talent.

"Brother!" Xingzhao raised his voice and shouted, laughing so much that his eyes couldn't see it, after living for so many years, it was the first time he saw Xingjing who had the temperament to read, and he was so bored and sleeping.

As soon as Xingjing opened his eyes, he saw that Xingzhao was coming, so he quickly got up and said straightly: "Oops! What are you doing here! He also asked Yuping to get a soft cushion to put on the yellow flower wooden stool, and told Jin Wei to go to the salt and plum and almond cheese tea, and said with a smile: "Remember that you love to eat this!" ”

Xingzhao covered his mouth and smiled, sat on the small pestle next to the bookcase, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Where is it so troublesome, the weather is not cold again." Inadvertently raised his eyes, but caught a glimpse of Gu Yong's "Early Spring Ploughing Reading Map" hanging on the back of the hall, pointed his finger, and asked with surprise: "I remember that there used to be a picture of the Great Zhou Dynasty hanging here, how did you replace it with this?" ”

Xingjing looked behind him, didn't speak for a long time, and finally opened his mouth, with a little loneliness: "What are you doing with a map?" Could it be that I can really learn a body of literature and martial arts, and then go to the front line to lead troops to fight? ”

Xingzhao's heart moved, Xingjing has liked fist and foot kung fu since he was a child, practicing three dogs in winter, practicing three summers in summer, since Uncle Fang entered Beijing to teach him a set of boxing techniques, he has practiced every day, and he has never fallen

"That map of the Great Zhou Dynasty was drawn by my uncle for you, there are mountains, rivers, towns, and features in all directions, and there are heavy cities of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Every line, every tree, was drawn by my uncle's own hand. Uncle gave it to you the day before, and he took the test for you the next day, and asked you how much schedule you had to go from Yuzhou to Rongcheng, you just thought about it, and immediately said "Xingzhao's heart is sour, how much uncle likes Xingjing, and often praises Xingjing for being talented and a general."

Xingjing lowered his head and pointed the top of his black hair at Xingzhao, Xingzhao couldn't see his expression, but he could see his hands tightly clenched into fists.

Xingzhao thought about it, took out the purse of the Yue Fei statue from his arms, pushed it in front of Xingjing, and said, "Who said you can't go to the front line to lead the troops to fight?" The Qi family rules the country and equalizes the world, which is what the man does. Kaoke is promoted to the cabinet to worship the prime minister, benefiting the people and benefiting the dynasty is a road, and going to the frontier to kill the Tartars to defend the country, just like the uncle, is also a road. Who's to say which road is wide and which is narrow, which road is good and which is broken? ”

Xingjing hesitated and took the purse, wiped his face, and choked up with some puzzlement: "Mr. Keming said that our family is in a special situation, my father took the Wen Road, my grandfather took the Wen Road, and even the ancestors earned the Danshu Iron Coupon by relying on a Zihao pen, if I want to inherit the He Mansion, keep myself, and let my mother and you be the masters of the house in an upright manner, you must be like them, at least let my father like my Zheng family's troubles a few days ago, my mother was so angry that I had a migraine, if it wasn't for your cleverness, my father could have beaten me to death in the atrium immediately."

Mr. Ming? The former dynasty of Confucianism and Mingfang?

Xingzhao was shocked when he heard this, and Ming Yifang could see the subtle knowledge, look at the leopard in the tube, and analyze the situation of the travel scene and He Yan's attitude from one thing!

Ming Yifang is talking in the same room!

"Mr. Ming is right" Xingzhao's tone was dry, his eyes were a little sad, and he pulled the corner of Xingjing's clothes and said, "But what my father likes, must be right?" Does it have to be something you like? If your brother can really become a hero like Li Guang and Wei Qing, why do you have to become Fan Zhongyan and Wei Zheng?"

These words are extremely disobedient, if Xingjing is allowed to exchange straightforwardness and decency for He Yan's ruthlessness and sophistry, Xingzhao would rather never have such a brother. On the stall He Yan's father, fortunately, God had mercy on her and gave her such a good brother.

Xingjing suddenly raised his head, smacked his lips a few times, and wanted to speak but couldn't.

Xingjing's dreams and talents are at odds with He Yan's, although He Yan is a father, it is contrary to his father's duties, when the father is not a father, the son can also be a son! He Yan's criteria have been incorrect, so why should he ask Xingjing to respond, flatter, and pursue.

The courtyard was deep, there was wind and sui, Xingzhao opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he saw Lin Song panting and running in, holding on to the door frame and taking a deep breath and saying: "The Northwest Northwest Tartar hit the Pingxi Pass guarded by Uncle Fang!" ”

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