The zenith of September is not cool anywhere, the incense burner of the beast in the house rises, the trance is blurred, the five blessings hold the longevity of the Nanmu bed, the Huanghuali bookcase, the green and green glass bottle, the Taishi chair covered with mink, all show the extravagance of the owner.

The pineapple windows are all closed, not even a crack remains, and the huge fist-sized night pearl exudes a faint light, and the figures in the room are full of shadows.

"Your Royal Highness, forgive your incompetence and have never found the person you said" The Jing Xuefu in the jujube red official robe knelt on the ground with trembling legs, the dark placket of his back had already been wet, his sideburns were cold sweat, his legs kept trembling, his eyes did not dare to look at random, his head was lowered, and a thin layer of fine sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the first product is purple, the second product is light, the third poinsettia, and the latter is navy blue, crimson, dark blue, light blue, the smaller the official position, the lighter the color, the prince and the prince are all black, the color of the son of heaven is the dragon emperor, golden, implying the style of heaven.

"Oh, is it" sat on the golden silk nanmu Taishi chair, playing with the ivory carved landscape snuff bottle from the tribute, suddenly understated, in the usual sentence, listening to the ears of the person who has a heart is completely changed, more and more frightened, the already lowered head is eager to poke directly into the ground, Mo is so tortured by the hand.

"Your Royal Highness, forgive me for my incompetence, but this is all over Chang'an, and I still haven't found the person His Highness said, maybe it's out of Chang'an, or ......" Even if he didn't say the last sentence, the person in the upper position would understand, and the words were more and more cautious.

It's just that he still doesn't understand why His Royal Highness wants him to find a beggar, could it be something important, the royal people can't figure it out, so they have to quickly suppress the idea that he just mentioned.

"It's okay, you go down first" Xiao Jingchen rubbed his temples that were a little sore, and said sharply, his cold eyes swept over the person on the ground who was shaking into a sieve, and his black thick sword eyebrows were slightly frowned.

If it weren't for the fact that this person still had some use, what use would he keep for an incompetent person who couldn't even do this trivial thing, and when the time came, he would just become a handle to get out of the way, a thing in the Gu.

It's just that how could this person disappear Yu Chang'an, if there is no way to lead out of the city, it is as difficult as entering the city, and the knuckled fingers tapped the small rosewood table carefully.

It is difficult to be rescued by others, and the worst result is to be taken into the curtain by the enemy, and the best is to die on that rainy night, turning his thumb and silver lettering board ring, and saying coldly to the corner; "Please ask Mr. Qingyi to come over, and he will say that the palace has something to look for him" Xiao Jingchen recalled the plan offered by that person, and he really got a lot of benefits.

It's just a pity that he shouldn't have let that person go in the first place, and the person who couldn't be used by him, why not kill him, so as not to let the narrator bear his heart.

Tonight it fell the first autumn rain after the autumn, the laurel moon is very drizzle, the wind blows the sycamore leaves ethereal, the charming hibiscus moon pities put away the past habit of the jade courtyard to compete for a high, stretch the shallow branches and leaves to cover the drizzle.

"Young master, although it is autumn, you have to pay attention not to be greedy" carried a plate of tea flowers in full bloom inside, opened the mahogany window for ventilation, and did not know whether to speak or not, Chang'an School has opened, Lin Gongzi has always lost more than half of his memory now, and there is no big problem with the knowledge in his head, but this is .......

"But there is something" Lin Chaoge, who was listening to the rain and duckweed in the house, and the wind blowing the sound of flowers and branches, looked up at Liu Yang, who wanted to speak and stopped, and his eyes were full of suspicion, but he became more and more suspicious.

"No, it's just that I want to say that this day was fine yesterday, why did it rain early in the morning, but it was a little too much for me to react" Liu Yang laughed dryly and slurred.

After putting down the tea house, he didn't open his mouth much, knowing that Lin Gongzi was smart, if he stayed for a while, he would inevitably not be seen as a barrier, and even with his words, he believed Jing Shen more and more, adhering to the principle of saying more and more wrong, and even not opening his mouth, pushing the door and leaving, staying outside the house and being in the rain were relieved to be in the house.

What's more, the young master doesn't want to be an outsider and disturb the beauty of the two of them alone.

"Lin Yan, do you know about Chang'an Academy" Wang Xifeng held back for a few days, and after seeing people go out, he finally spoke out, thinking that this matter could not be concealed for a long time, and it was better to tell the truth, so as not to be provoked by others in the future and hurt his heart, not to mention that it was not good to hold it in his heart all the time, and he was uncomfortable and panicked.

"Well, today's Chang'an Academy officially opened, how can I not know if I am a scholar" Lin Chaoge continued to bow his head and flip through the books in his hand, lacking interest in what he said, but it was not as interesting as the allusions in the book.

"Then do you know that you ......" You were originally a member of the Chang'an Academy, but because you lost part of your memory, I had to do it, and when the words came into his mouth, Wang Xifeng felt a bitterness in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out.

Why Lin Chaoge appeared here today to listen to the rain and beat the plantain with him, and enjoy the ruined flowers, in the final analysis, it was his selfish intentions, his eyes looked at the clear pupils that Lin Chaoge just looked over, and his heart was very sullen for some reason, like being pressed by a big stone in his heart, so nervous that he couldn't breathe, and his heart was flustered and short of breath.

"I know" closed the bitter words that had not calmed down since Liu Yang came in, leaned lazily on the back of the soft chair, and pulled out the nearest hollow half-lotus aromatherapy stove with a hairpin wire, his eyes were half-drooping, obviously unwilling to say more.

Lin Chaoge, how could she not know, the bitterness in the words was unobstructed, and there was more faint regret, but what should I do, Chang'an Academy does not have clear regulations, and it is not allowed to be in the admission hall because of being late, after all, the regulations are dead, and people are alive, which is enough.

The room was silent for a moment, and no one had any intention of speaking again, Wang Xifeng was lying on the bed barefoot, and his light-colored eyes stared at the half-thin young man who was not three meters away in the distance for a moment, whether what he said just now inadvertently reminded her of her sad past.

I wanted to say something funny, but I swallowed it silently when the words came to my mouth, and the room was full of only the rain in the courtyard hitting the sycamore duckweed, the wind blew the dead lotus and falling leaves, and the hand stretched out in the air was powerless to put down again.

People who talk a lot on weekdays, when they say comforting words, they lose their voices, scratch their ears and cheeks, and are anxious and uncomfortable.

"The autumn moon is when the crab fat chrysanthemum is fragrant, which day will we go to eat crabs and drink chrysanthemum wine" Lin Chaoge raised his eyes and smiled, the room was full of brilliance, the wind on the face of the Qiong Crisp wine woke up, and a wisp of oblique red came to the evening mirror. Xiao Feng smiled enchantingly, and the light injection was light and even, long and clean.

got up and walked to the window, leaned against the window, looked indifferent, stretched out his hand to catch the water of the raindrops on the eaves, and lived up to the half of the frustration.

What's the use of being depressed, life is not just about getting by.

Lin Chaoge squinted a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, recalling that in previous years, walking in the cool wind of early autumn, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and an autumn rain came heartily, as if to wash away the traces of summer, and the long and charming playing of autumn insects replaced the noisy cicada chirping.

"Okay, I heard that there is a horse race in a few days, we can go together" Wang Xifeng put on his shoes and socks at random, got out of bed and poured a glass of water to drink, and his mind was still annoying from time to time why he didn't speak up earlier.

Lin Chaoge What she wants is just a reliance or a word of comfort, not a stupid person like him who doesn't say a word, he still has a lot to learn, fortunately, he can learn slowly for the rest of his life.

Looking at the person beside him, his palms were a little itchy, and he wanted to reach out and grab the person's soft and boneless hand and play with it in his hand, hooking his little finger.

"Good" voice is faint, as if the wind will disperse, just like her, Lin Chaoge looked at the rain in the garden and hit the delicate flowers, and the residual red fell to the ground, but the forest flowers were in a hurry, and their eyes seemed to want to fly through this small courtyard to a lovesick place.

"Then you want to go back to Luoyang with me after a while, or continue to study with Chang'an, no matter what your choice is, I support it, just don't forget that I will raise you for the rest of your life" Wang Xifeng walked to the window, stretched out his hand and held his hand, his eyes were firm and not false, and he didn't believe it once the words had been clarified.

"The future is not yet known, not to mention the impermanence of the world, the autumn rain outside is continuous, and the watch will stop for a while, so let's have a plate" Lin Chaoge withdrew his hand, turned around and came to the collapse, with a smile on his eyebrows, and sat down waiting for someone to sit down.

"Okay, but I just wanted to take you to the beginning earlier, who called my family Lin Yan is too good, and he is always remembered by some flies" Knowing that she was an excuse not to answer this topic, she still couldn't help but muttered quietly, since he had made up his mind, it was only a matter of time, but begged this person not to make him wait too long.

The sound of rain outside the house is ethereal, the lotus hollow incense burner in the house rises, you come and go on the chessboard, and the fight continues, perhaps, this is the best years.

The sky is gradually clearing, and the people who have been at home for a long time are also a little tired, the autumn color of Chang'an is a line of water and soil, the osmanthus beauty is ten miles fragrant and falls into the courtyard, the moon folds and the begonias tremble and hang all over the branches, and the apples and grapes accumulate and press the branches.

Outside, a powder paper fan poked its head out, and the rose buds were fragrant, half of which was exposed under the golden sun. A pair of magpies on the branches were so startled by the passing maids that they fluttered their wings and fluttered away, and Lin Chaoge suddenly came to his senses.

Lin Chaoge, who had been stuffy in the house for a long time, took advantage of the sunny sky and the autumn mood to be strong, and brought a lone flower hairpin and sideburns, and his heart was full of joy.

Riding a little donkey with white sideburns and black tail on his forehead, he hummed and chirped to the mountains, hanging a small carrot with a few roots.

Along the way, quite a lot of attention, in ancient times, the literati and saucrats stepped on a good donkey, bumped the path, greeted the autumn colors, the slanting sun poured the branches and branches, and slowly went up.

I was going to look for Wang Xifeng to come with me, but I don't know what kind of illness that person committed, and there was no trace of anyone early in the morning, and I asked several people waiting in the house one after another, but they all found nothing, and I couldn't tell the story to live up to the beautiful autumn light.

Along the way, many noble girls of the family, the small jasper passed through the carriage, or walked in groups of threes and threes, and saw her inadvertently sweeping, all of them blushed, bowed their heads and made a shy, which caused her to be embarrassed for a while.