Listening to Luo Zhaoyun's poems, the girl felt the versatility of the young man, and there was a kind of face to a literati who had a lot of knowledge and opinions, but he was not pedantic and Confucian, but he was also good at martial arts and leading the army, and his speech was not as old-fashioned and dogmatic as that of contemporary literati. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These fresh feelings make Dumping Moon feel a little fresh, this is the first time she has this feeling after reading countless people, a brand new man, a different teenager!

"No wonder Xiao Yiyi is fascinated, and she can't go to Luo Zhaoyun's restaurant happily, and even secretly went to his house to spend the night?"

Tianyue tried her best to stay calm, not to be fascinated by the young man in front of her, and lose the bottom line of her camp, because she knew that once she was entangled with the other party's feelings, it would be a very troublesome thing, either the other party fell to her camp, or she would ....... betray Jiang ASEAN's organization.

"Please go into the attic." Tilting Moon invited him into the second floor of the shipbuilding, a delicate and elegant room.

The two chatted, the moon was a talented girl in the capital, a socialite, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was very familiar with the big and small things in the court, the factional confrontation between officials, etc., she wanted to communicate with people, the topic was absolutely constant, and the atmosphere was once very harmonious and pleasant.

Although Luo Zhaoyun has very little experience in ancient times and does not know enough about many common senses, his thinking of more than 1,000 years of historical inheritance has made his thinking more active.

At noon, the two of them were dining in the boathouse Accord, and a pair of twin maids came in to serve the food, and then they were branched out.

After the maid exited the room, she walked in the corridor of the cabin, and Zhiyun said softly: "This Luo Gongzi, quite delicate, not very old, all-round in civil and military affairs, is indeed endearing, seeing that he has a very happy conversation with our little lady, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape from the palm of the little lady's hand and be fascinated by her!" ”

Zhitong looked strange and said faintly: "What I'm worried about, our little lady, don't be fascinated by the other party, if you fall in love with him, it will be difficult to deal with the alliance leader in the future." ”

"What? You mean, the little lady will be captivated by that teenager? How is this possible? Zhiyun shook her head in disbelief, she had confidence in the charm of the moon, because in the past few years, the crown has been full of the capital, the Yiren Shaohua, the charm is irresistible, how many high-ranking officials and nobles are eager to get the favor of the moon.

"I'm just worried, otherwise, Xiao Yiyi wouldn't be so abnormal. They are women like this, talented, beautiful, eccentric, sentimental, not just looking at wealth and power, once they meet a man who makes their hearts move, civil and military all-rounders, it is estimated that they don't want anything, they will pounce, this Luo Zhaoyun is very similar to that kind of man! ”

"But he's fifteen years old, just past the hair tie ceremony, and he is still a few years away from the weak crown of twenty."

Zhitong said: "What's the matter, although according to the Zhou rites, pay attention to the fact that men can marry when they are weak and mature, and women can marry fifteen and Xu, but the Han Dynasty does not abide by it. Let's open the imperial law of the Great Sui, but it is mentioned that a man can get married after the fifteen-year-old hair binding ceremony, and a woman can marry after the cardamom age. ”

Zhiyun smiled: "Ouch, I can't see it, you have learned a lot from the little lady in the past few years." ”

"Of course, you only work art and dance, I'm not as good as you, I have to deepen my learning in a certain way, we sisters complement each other, and we can progress with the little lady." Zhitong replied.

Zhiyun said again: "However, the sons and daughters of rich and noble families are not in a hurry to marry early, except for some political marriages and strengthening relationships, they will let their children be matched to marry very early, and the rest of the families are often selected, and if there is no suitable one, it will not let the children get married too early. ”

Zhitong sighed: "Our little lady, last year just passed the year of breaking melons, two years older than Luo Zhaoyun, I hope the little lady will be sober, don't be moved by this kid." ”

The two girls muttered, and in the corridor they left, it was obvious that the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuchs, and the young lady was not in a hurry, and the maids were in a hurry, so they were worried about it.

Tilting Moon and Luo Zhaoyun had a long lunch, chatted happily, and drank some wine, and Tilting Moon personally played the flute, stroked the qin, sang and danced, and only treated him alone, provided that he invited Luo Zhaoyun to ink.

Luo Zhaoyun was not stingy, and gave two more poems to cope with this beautiful date.

When it was close to dusk, Luo Zhaoyun left the ship, took the first step, rode back to the capital, and in order to hide people's eyes, Tianyue and the others walked a little later to distance themselves from him.

Tilting Moon looked at Luo Zhaoyun's tall body, rode his horse and galloped away, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he felt that he hated to meet late.

She seemed to understand a little, why Xiao Yiyi often couldn't bear it and went to Luo Zhaoyun's mansion and Yanyu Building.

It was late autumn, and the night came early, when Luo Zhaoyun rode his horse slowly and came to the neighborhood.

The autumn wind is whining, there is no one in the alley anymore, there is a curfew in the capital, and pedestrians have already rushed back to their own square area and do not come out to walk around.

Suddenly, Luo Zhaoyun reined in his horse, because he felt a sense of murder.

The murderous aura loomed at him, this is after he entered the transformation of energy, the spirit of the whole person has been improved, in the dark, there is a premonition of danger, the autumn wind has not moved the cicada first, this is the transformation of the strength of the martial arts, the extremely talented person, can have the perception.

This is one of the paths leading to his Anrenfang district, which is very wide, lined with rows of weeping willows and sycamores, behind which are drainage ditches and tall walls.

The murderous intent that Luo Zhaoyun felt was coming from the trunk of the tree and the wall, and there were even shadowed corners of the tree row, where someone was hiding.

"Whoosh!"

A few cold arrows were shot, and Luo Zhaoyun didn't know how many enemies there were, so he had an idea, pretended to be injured by the arrow, and fell off his horse, covering his arm.

"Hit, go out and kill him!" Someone shouted, and dozens of gray-clothed warriors rushed out from the leafy leaves on the top of the tree, the wall, and the corner of the shadow of the tree, holding horizontal knives in their hands, and the cold light flickered, gathering and killing.

Luo Zhaoyun's eyes were very cold, revealing a murderous intention, and he had already pulled out a sharp horizontal knife from the saddle, this was a treasure knife, it was the reward of the royal reward last time, and he had not had a chance to kill the enemy, but this time it came in handy. (To be continued.) )