The carriage stopped at the gate of Huating Academy, and Zhao Hanyan and the little slave walked in with the lunch box.

At this time, it was just after lunch, and the academy had not yet started classes, and many children were chasing and frolicking in the academy.

After Zhao Hanyan and the little slave walked in, they quickly attracted the curious eyes of a large group of children.

Because this sister is so beautiful, beautiful things can attract attention wherever she goes.

Over there, He Yunzhang, who was teaching a student, was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhao Hanyan, and then hurriedly walked over.

He Yunzhang was just about to salute Zhao Hanyan, but Zhao Hanyan smiled and waved his hand: "Mr. He, this is the academy, in front of the students, there is no need to make these false courtesies, I will come to deliver food to the concubine, and I will leave immediately." ”

"Then princess, please." He Yunzhang hurriedly nodded.

Under the guidance of the little slave, Zhao Hanyan soon came to the school where Zhang Xiang taught.

In the school, Su Shaoyuan and Zhang Xiang were chatting about the poem made by Zhang Xiang.

"'I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together', Ming Heng can write such a poem, such a poetic attainment is really unparalleled in the world, the old man sighs to himself, it is not as good as ah..."Su Shaoyuan stroked his beard, said this with a smile, and then kept shaking his head.

Zhang Xiang was very embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Su praised it, in fact, this poem was not written by the younger generation. ”

"Oh? Who is that? Su Shaoyuan said strangely.

"It was written by a hermit called Dongpo Jushi, speaking of which, this Dongpo Jushi and Mr. Su are still in their own family, and their surname is Su." Zhang Xiang hurriedly said.

Su Shaoyuan stroked his beard and thought about it again: "To be able to write such poems, the talent is by no means very comparable, and it is by no means a general, the old man has not said that he has read countless people for so many years, but the old man who is a little famous in the world has also heard of it, and he knows a lot, but I have never heard that in addition to the old man, there is a literati surnamed Su who has such talent?" ”

Zhang Xiang scratched his head, didn't know how to explain it to him, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Su, the younger generations are all said to be hermits, and it is normal that Mr. Su has not heard of it." ”

"And where is this hermit in the capital now? The old man wants to visit, can Ming Heng tell me? Su Shaoyuan asked.

"Uh..."

Zhang Xiang was speechless for a while, thought for a while and said, "This hermit is not in the capital. ”

"Not in the capital?" Su Shaoyuan was stunned: "That Ming Heng has never been out of Beijing since he was a child, where did he see it?" ”

"Uh..."

Zhang Xiang was asked again, thought for a while, and continued: "Actually, the younger generation has never seen this hermit. ”

"Haven't seen it?" Su Shaoyuan felt even more surprised.

Zhang Xiang's mind was running rapidly at the moment, he didn't expect this Su Shaoyuan to be so interested in this poem, and he would come to him to talk about it as soon as he learned it, he originally just wanted to be perfunctory, but he didn't expect that the more he explained, the more chaotic it became.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Zhang Xiang smiled and arched his hand: "Mr. Su, I can't hide it, in fact, when the younger generation was a child, my mother told me, and this poem was also told to me by my mother, she said that it was written by a hermit called Dongpo Jushi, and I thought it was good at the time, so I wrote it down, so where is this hermit, the younger generation really doesn't know, and my mother has never told me, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”

"Oh! I see. Su Shaoyuan finally nodded understandingly.

Then there is no way, Zhang Xiang's parents are dead, and it is impossible to ask.

Zhang Xiang was also secretly relieved in his heart, and it was really a good excuse to push everything on his dead cheap parents.

It's just that seeing Zhang Xiang like this, Su Shaoyuan didn't know what to think in his heart, and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Ming Heng, whether this poem is written by this Dongpo monk or by you, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this ancient poem will definitely become famous in the world in the near future." ”

Zhang Xiang didn't know what he meant, so he had to laugh dryly and didn't speak.

Su Shaoyuan put his hands on his back, walked over to him sideways, and said loudly: "Okay, the old man won't disturb you and Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Because Su Shaoyuan was facing the entrance of the school, he had already seen Zhao Hanyan at the door, but Zhao Hanyan didn't come in for the time being, so he continued to talk to Zhang Xiang.

Su Shaoyuan walked to the door and saluted Zhao Hanyan slightly: "I've seen Princess Gaoping." ”

Zhao Hanyan smiled lightly: "Mr. Su doesn't have to be polite, Gao Ping just came to deliver some food to the horse." ”

"The old man took his leave first."

"Sir, walk slowly."

Zhao Hanyan also gave him a gift, but after Su Shaoyuan took a few steps, Zhao Hanyan said again: "Mr. Su, Gao Ping has something to talk to Mr. Su about later." ”

"The old man is waiting for the princess in the courtyard at the back." Su Shaoyuan turned around and nodded slightly.

While the two were talking, Zhang Xiang also turned around, and after greeting Zhao Hanyan, he said strangely: "Why is the princess here?" ”

Zhao Hanyan and Xiao Nu walked in, and after asking Xiao Nu to open the lunch box, she said while taking out the food: "The horse is hungry, eat first, and talk while eating!" ”

"Don't come to the academy these days." Zhao Hanyan opened his mouth and said.

Zhang Xiang was eating between meals, and when he heard Zhao Hanyan say such a sentence, he was surprised with a mouthful of food: "Did the princess ask me not to come to the academy to teach in the future?" ”

"What's the panic, let's eat first." Zhao Hanyan complained, and then said: "It's not that you don't want to come, it's that you don't want to come for the time being." ”

"Uh... Why? Zhang Xiang asked.

This is a temporary decision made by Zhao Hanyan on the way to Pingzhou when he learned that a gangster came to Pingzhou to assassinate him, and Zhang Xiang's safety cannot be guaranteed until this gangster is caught. It's a good journey from the Pony Mansion to Huating Academy, and if this villain seizes this opportunity to assassinate him, it will be troublesome.

But she didn't want Zhang Xiang to know about this matter, lest he be afraid, she had instructed Yang Lin, the head catcher of the government before, to tell him not to make a noise about this matter, just arrest people quietly and secretly.

Therefore, Zhao Hanyan has already thought about it: "Because there are a lot of things to be busy in the mansion recently, I want to let the concubine stay in the mansion these days and deal with the affairs of the mansion first." ”

"Didn't the princess let me meddle in the affairs of the house?"

"At this time and that time, the horse was not familiar with the people in the house at the beginning, but now that so much time has passed, the horse should be able to intervene."

Zhang Xiang didn't doubt him, so he had to nod: "Okay, then I'll listen to the princess." ”

Zhao Hanyan got up and said, "Then I'll go and say hello to Mr. Su first, let the little slave accompany the horse, and the horse will go back with me later." ”

"Is it in such a hurry? Can I finish today's lesson, the children will have to wait for me to tell stories in the afternoon! ”

Zhao Hanyan glanced back at him, and then nodded lightly: "Then I will accompany the horse in the academy!" Wait for the pony to get out of school. ”