The next day, the sun was shining.

There was not a trace of clouds in the blue sky, it was as pure as a freshly wiped mirror.

The entire Yongding Marquis Mansion is quietly bathed in the soft skylight, with willows and flowers and red, and warblers singing and swallowing, looking happy.

It seems that all the shadows are in full view of the sun.

Qingxin Garden is located in the east of the house, it is a three-in, three-out courtyard, built by the mountains and rivers, and the view is extremely broad.

Located on the west side of the atrium, Shizi's study is a two-story pavilion, with a plaque with two big characters of "Qingxin" hanging just below the eaves.

Carved beams and painted buildings, warped cornices, golden glazed tiles, in the sun, shining with broken light.

Shen Qingli immediately fell in love with this majestic study.

There are indeed benefits to crossing.

Momozhi also followed behind with a curious expression.

Naturally, it was the first time she had come to such a tall and big place.

Walk through the rockery pavilion to the front of the steps.

A man in Tsing Yi greeted him respectfully, stepped forward and bowed his head and said, "The old slave Gong Si has seen the second young lady. ”

Glance at him quickly, he looked about fifty years old, his waist straight, and his clothes were spotless.

"Uncle Gong." Shen Qingli was busy returning the gift.

"The second young lady has tormented the old slave." Gong Si hurriedly returned the salute with a fist, and said with a cold expression, "The sons of the world call the old slave Gong Si, and the second young lady just calls the old slave Gong Si." ”

"Fourth Uncle Gong." Shen Qingli shouted with kindness.

In the face of people who are twice as big as herself, she really can't call people by their names or something.

A fluffy little black dog rushed over from the side with a wild bark, its small black grape-like eyes looking at Shen Qingli with hostility, and a threatening sound from its mouth.

"Black wind, don't be rude, this is the second young lady." Gong Si shouted.

As if he understood, the little black dog immediately jumped to the side and stopped, but tilted his head to look at her without blinking, and tied a knotted red ribbon around his neck, black and red, quite beautiful.

Shen Qingli smiled at it in a friendly manner.

In her previous life, she also had such a little black dog, and she had been with her during those lonely and hard days, but I don't know how the dog is now......

"Second young lady, this is the dog raised by the son." Gong Si saw a look of affection on Shen Qingli's face, and added, "This dog is only two months old, it won't bite, and it has some recognition with you, so it will be good to be mature in the future." ”

Oh his dog!

Shen Qingli smiled wryly.

"Fourth Uncle Gong, we're here to put flowers and smoke." Peach Branch naturally ignored the sudden puppy, and raised the white dark flower cloth bag in his hand, which was naturally a prepared jasmine.

"Second young lady, please." Smelling the faint fragrance of jasmine, Gong Si bowed again, frowning slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with this title, but he didn't want to continue the discussion, so he had to turn around and head behind the screen of ten thousand horses.

The two followed, confused.

Unexpectedly, behind the screen was a different world.

A pool of water bubbled up from the ground, gathered into a column of splashes, and danced in front of them.

It's like a small fountain.

In the background is a square boulder, on which are engraved the words "clean hands".

When you enter the study, wash your hands first.

Shen Qingli secretly praised in his heart.

The two walked to the fountain and cleaned their hands in turn.

Gong Si led them into the main hall on the first floor.

The scent of ink came head-on.

The four walls are lined with calligraphy and paintings, rows of bookshelves stand solemnly like soldiers in procession, crowded with thin or thick books, and there are several tables in the corners, and reed mats are laid on the floor.

It's like a library before.

"Second young lady, the ladies in the house come to see the books, they are all on the first floor, and the prince's study is located on the second floor." Gong Sibi respectfully made an inviting gesture, "Second Young Lady, please." ”

Compared with the empty first floor, the space on the second floor is very exquisite, surrounded by a long corridor, you can stop and look into the distance, you can also drink tea and chat under the corridor, a long distant mountain and clear water pearl curtain in the house covers most of the sight, but it can still be seen that the inside is divided into several independent wings, it seems that it is used to rest in the living place.

Without squinting, Peach Branch put those jasmine petals into the belly of the half-crouched green beast in the corner of the wall, and when those petals ignited, wisps of faint fragrance would overflow from the corners of the green beast's lips and flow slowly in the air.

The atmospheric jet-black desks, jet-black bookshelves, spotlessly clean.

In the light of the sky that poured in from the window, there was a solemn light.

Shen Qingli looked back and forth in the house, the room was very elegantly arranged, with a row of green leaves and flowers in the corner, a few colorful landscape paintings on the wall, and no superfluous furnishings.

Went around to the desk again, a small white jade rabbit pressed on the spread out of the yellow rice paper, there was a line of words on the rice paper, and I couldn't help but come forward to see: he was born to be a lover, and there was no place in the world to be lovesick.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the flow is fluid.

A few sentences, showing the vicissitudes of life and helplessness.

Shen Qingli shrugged, this man is really an infatuator.

As soon as he looked up, Gong Si stood at the door and waited.

Seeing that Momozhi had settled down and stood aside to wait, he had no interest in visiting the study anymore, so he called Momozhi and walked out.

Wanyue, you are really famous.

The prince is really affectionate to you.

Thinking to himself, he stumbled under his feet and fell down the stairs.

"Second young lady, be careful." The peach branch behind him exclaimed, wanting to reach out and grab her, but he didn't want to grab her, and watched her fall forward.

Suddenly, I felt a strong wind pass by my ears.

Gong Si, who was standing behind her, suddenly rose into the air, turned over and jumped to Shen Qingli, who was walking in front, and quickly helped her, and when she stood firm, he hurriedly took his hand away, and lowered his head and said, "The old slave is rude." ”

"Fourth Uncle Gong is polite, I should thank Fourth Uncle Gong for coming to the rescue." Shen Qingli smiled gratefully at him, and looked at the high stairs under his feet with palpitations, if he fell, the consequences would be unimaginable, secretly thinking that this Gong Si was so agile.

Seeing that his face was still full of embarrassment, he hurriedly diverted the topic, and while slowly going downstairs, he asked casually: "Last night, did Fourth Uncle Gong hear any strange sounds?" ”

"Second young lady, the old slave has been in the house for many years, and he has always slept at night, and he has never heard any strange sounds." The fine lines at the corners of Gong Si's eyes wrinkled, his steps paused slightly, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Could it be that the second young lady heard something?" ”

"Last night I seemed to hear someone in the yard crying and laughing." Shen Qingli said in a low voice, and the rosewood stairs under her feet reflected her faint figure.

"The second young lady must have heard it wrong, how can anyone cry for a while and laugh for a while in Qingxinyuan." Gong said expressionlessly, "Maybe it's a wild cat or something, the second young lady can rest assured, the old slave is guarding the study day and night, if there is really anything, the old slave will go to report to the second young lady." ”

"Well, it might have been a night owl last night." Shen Qingli smiled at him.

When I got downstairs, I flipped through the bookshelf and picked out a copy of "Xihua Anthology", sat in front of the desk, and looked at it with relish.

There is a song "Fengming Flower Moonlight Night" written really well, the text is clear and graceful, the voice is full of emotion, and the author is a person called Changsan Buyi.

Sure enough, the master is in the folk.

ps: Dear friends, please collect and comment, and at the same time wish everyone a happy New Year's Day and a good mood every day.