Fu Xiaoguan stood solemnly and spoke slowly.

"Nanxiangzi, winter night

There was silence. The iron edge is nearly five more.

The incense lamp is dim and unstable and clear.

Only the frost blooms with the moonlight.

It should be cold at night. Annoyed that plum blossoms can't sleep.

I read the plum blossom and miss me, and I care about it.

Look at the ice clear full of jade bottles. ”

The word is chanted, and the hall is silent!

Dong Shulan bent her eyebrows, Su Su seemed to understand but opened her mouth, Xue Feifei still looked at Fu Xiaoguan, but her eyes seemed to be out of focus, Liu Yan'er looked at the poem on the paper, and couldn't put down the pen in her hand for a long time.

Although the students of the Lanting Poetry Club have long known Fu Xiaoguan's power, they have witnessed it with their own eyes at this moment, and this shock is far stronger than what they have heard.

This is the word that made the water tune song head, wrote the book of a dream in the Red Mansion, and also became the Fu Xiaoguan who said that the young man of the Yu Dynasty!

is really today's literary kui, the boy who is full of poetry and books!

It seems to be a simple and simple Nanxiangzi, but it outlines the elegant demeanor of the lyricist hermit master, and the jade bottle is full of ice and clear from the beginning, with far-reaching implications and an endless and long aftertaste.

That's the power!

All the people present are extremely conceited talents, and after carefully recalling this Nanxiangzi, they all bent their waists and sighed to themselves.

Qin Wenzhe took the lead in standing up, looked at Fu Xiaoguan with great admiration, and thought to himself what Grandpa said, he really didn't deceive me!

He applauded, and in an instant, everyone stood up, their faces were feverish, and the applause was thunderous, and the moonlight that floated into the window lattice seemed to dance for it in this applause.

At this moment, a maid quietly walked over, whispered to Fu Xiaoguan, and handed him a note.

Fu Xiaoguan's brows furrowed slightly, and then he bowed his hand and said with a smile: "Sacrifice the ugly, you guys, the incident happened suddenly, I have something to deal with, a little disappointed, when I have time to set up a banquet in the Sifang Building to make amends for everyone, I have to take a step first, please forgive me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was very surprised, but no one thought that Fu Xiaoguan was arrogant, and then remembered that he was young but he was already a doctor from the fourth grade of Zhongshu Province, and he also received the civil service of Taizhong doctor. Counting the history of the Yu Dynasty for two hundred years, the official who ascended the temple to the fourth grade before he was seventeen years old is an unprecedented achievement!

Then it makes sense that he is very busy, after all, Zhongshu Province is the center of the imperial court, and it is responsible for the affairs of the world.

Qin Wenzhe and Shangguan Miao bowed, "Brother Fu, this is a great opportunity for the day, a model for us and other scholars, and we will also take Brother Fu as the head of the horse, and be the rising red sun, the hidden dragon of Tengyuan, and the young man of the Yu Dynasty who tries the wings of the eagle falcon!" ”

"Brother Fu, please wait for me again!"

Before the words fell, the students of the Lanting Poetry Society, led by Qin Wenzhe, all bowed and saluted, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

This is the recognition and sincere convincing of Fu Xiaoguan.

Since then, a group of young people of the Yu Dynasty have followed Fu Xiaoguan's back and grown up rapidly.

Fu Xiaoguan returned the ceremony and left, and everyone looked at his back until he disappeared into the moonlight.

"So, that's genius!" Qin Wenzhe drank a cup alone, turned to look at dozens of students, and said, "Now, let's savor this song "Nanxiangzi, Winter Night" again." ”

……

……

Fu Xiaoguan and the three of them boarded a small boat and left the red sleeve trick and headed to the shore.

"What's going on?" Dong Shulan looked at Fu Xiaoguan's serious expression and asked with some concern.

"The master of Shuiyuean is not dead!"

Dong Shulan didn't know much about this matter, she looked at Fu Xiaoguan suspiciously, didn't ask again, but sighed in her heart, thinking that he was really getting busier and busier.

Recalling his trip to Linjiang last year, at that time he lived a relaxed and freehand life, with a smile on his face, especially in the Xishan Courtyard, where he chatted with the peasants and even went to the field with his trousers. He sat down with the refugees, talking about the future of Xishan and his ideals.

He was also busy at that time, but he was happy and happy to be busy.

Now that he lives in Shangjing and has entered the center of the court, he is even busier, but the smile on his face is gradually decreasing, and there are more calculations in his heart, as well as worries about walking on thin ice.

No wonder he had trouble sleeping the other day.

If it is really only frost and moonlight, look at the ice and clear jade bottle!

"I want you to be happy."

Fu Xiaoguan held Dong Shulan's hand, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal." ”

Dong Shulan glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, thinking that if it wasn't really a big deal, he would leave in such a hurry?

Su Su stared at the two people under the moon with wide eyes, she pouted, and pouted again, a pair of dog men and women! Am I being ignored by you?

The second senior brother said that holding hands will get pregnant!

Fu Xiaoguan raised his eyes to look at the distant red-sleeved moves and the approaching Qinhuai Riverbank, he didn't notice Su Su's expression at all, he was thinking about how Fei An knew that Bu Nian Shitai was not dead?

Why did he let go of the teacher?

What exactly does he want to do?

The boat docked, and Fu Xiaoguan and the three of them boarded the carriage, but they did not return to Fu's mansion, but went to Shuiyue Nunnery.

He wanted to see it.

Although he understands very well that at this moment, he is afraid that he will not be able to see anything.

……

It was late at night, and Jinling City was already silent.

Under the moonlight light, the wheels of the carriage crushed against the bluestone road, making a clear and audible creaking sound.

Along the way, Fu Xiaoguan would occasionally say a few words to Dong Shulan, talking about the etiquette of proposing marriage after his father came to Beijing.

He didn't know about this cumbersome matter, Dong Shulan's face was slightly red, but she didn't answer him much, but glanced at him obliquely, "This matter involves asking Yun, so I'm afraid the etiquette matter is very troublesome...... Your heart is not on this matter at the moment, you don't need to comfort me, just do what you want to do, I won't drag you back. But I have one request, no matter what, think before you act, don't take any risks, you have to remember! ”

"Hmm!" Fu Xiaoguan nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the car window, those buildings were dark under the light and shadow of the night, and the voice of the husband came from the lonely street: "It's time!" "Bang Bang Bang Bang ......!"

Su Su's ears suddenly moved, and she quickly opened the case and landed her hands on the strings.

Fu Xiaoguan was shocked and looked at Su Su.

Su Su listened carefully, the serious look on his little face gradually faded, and he said, "Someone." ”

"Where?"

"Flew away."

It's not safe to go to the capital!

Why are there always green forest masters flying around?

Fu Xiaoguan felt that he had to talk to Ning Yuchun about this matter.

After all, it's the capital, shouldn't it be forbidden to be empty?

The carriage continued a little further, walked through the ten-mile long street, and came to the door of the Shuiyue Nunnery.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't get out of the car, he opened the window and looked at the door, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "Go home!" ”

Lao Yang, the driver of the car, was slightly surprised, he turned the horse's head, and the carriage headed towards Fu's mansion.

"What's wrong?" Dong Shulan asked in surprise.

Fu Xiaoguan stretched out his hand and stroked the hair in Dong Shulan's ear, and said with a smile: "I suddenly feel that there is no point in going in and watching, it is better to go home and sleep." ”

However, Su Su's eyes staring at Fu Xiaoguan clearly wrote two words: deceitful!

There are people in Suigetsu-an!

Su Su's ear power is excellent, she naturally hears it, but she doesn't think Fu Xiaoguan can hear it, after all, Fu Xiaoguan has not even been able to generate a sense of qi so far.

Fu Xiaoguan did know that there were people in Shuiyue Nunnery, but he didn't hear it, but guessed it.

The door of Suigetsu-an was closed, but the brass ring on the door was still swinging slightly.

This light and cold night wind can blow the lantern, but it can't blow the copper ring, combined with what Su Su said just now, Fu Xiaoguan estimated that the person probably entered this nunnery.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew Shulan with him, he would definitely run to take a look, but with Dong Shulan by his side, he couldn't take this risk.

……

There were two people standing and one person sitting.

It's in the patio, next to the plum tree.

On a chair sat a young man in brocade dressed in a cloud-embroidered costume, and in front of him stood two masked men.

At this moment, the young man suddenly laughed and shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed, "I thought I could see him tonight, but I didn't expect him to be so alert, but I missed a good opportunity." ”

Saying that, he stood up, raised his hand and grabbed a plum, picked one, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Two things!" ”

The two men in black held their swords and arched their hands, "Please give orders!" ”

"First, track down the whereabouts of the old nun, remember, to live."

"Second...... Shangyuan Festival, Lanting Poetry Gathering, kill Fu Xiaoguan, you are going to die! ”

The two men in black bowed down and walked out, and the courtyard was quiet, and the moon was empty, and it was sprinkled with a cold glow in the courtyard. The young man in brocade looked up at the moon in the sky, and then looked down at the flower in his hand, and a woman in red with a knife on her back walked out of the main hall of Nuwa behind him.

"Didn't you want to see him after February? Why are you so eager to die now? ”

The corners of the young man in brocade turned up, and with a flick of his fingers, the plum blossom flew into the sky, peeled off into petals, and then fell one after another.

"He's so dangerous, I suddenly can't control him...... It's better to let him die. ”

The woman with the knife on her back smiled brightly and asked again: "What is General Fei?" ”

The young man in brocade restrained his smile and said with compassion: "There are not many people who know that the martial saint Yang Clam of the previous dynasty will know the art of turtle breathing, and there are not many people who know the martial arts now, and even fewer people know the princess Jing'an of the previous dynasty. Fei Anke is not useless, this old fox is still very stable. ”

"Our people inside have been completely turned over, and there is nothing, could it be that they have been taken away by Master Bu Nian? Or did it fall into the hands of Faian? ”

The young man in brocade shook his head, "The matter involves the list of remnants of the previous dynasty, and if you don't remember the old nun's plan to play the golden cicada with the technique of turtle breathing, you will definitely not put that list on your body." ”

"And where will she hide?"

The young man in brocade stretched out two fingers and grabbed a falling plum, and suddenly said: "This king has made a mistake, he should let Fu Xiaoguan in, he ...... Maybe be able to find it. ”