In the Wenyuan Pavilion, the breeze blows in from the window, and then blows out along the other window, and the air circulation is smooth, making the air in the third floor of the Wenqu Pavilion very fresh.

The breeze rolled the scroll that Jing Zetian held on the table, rolling on the table at will. Jing Zetian stabilized the scroll with his hand, and memorized the five map scrolls he found in his mind one by one. Jing Zetian originally had a super memory, and his talent in calligraphy and painting was also very good, so he effortlessly engraved the five maps in his mind.

Any of the classics in Wenyuan Pavilion, whether they are originals or copies, are not allowed to be taken out, and if you want to take them out to read, you can only copy them yourself and take them out.

Jing Zetian wanted to strike while the iron was hot, since the map couldn't be brought out, he was going to draw it first, and then he could also check it to see if there were any mistakes, and there could be no mistakes in something as delicate as the map.

If you think of it, you can do it, and there are pen, ink, paper, and inkstones prepared on the table of Wenyuan Pavilion, and there are not only these things in the three layers, but they are also of the highest quality.

Since he didn't have a homemade charcoal pen, Jing Zetian chose the one with the thinnest tip among the many brushes and began to draw on paper.

The painting of the map is different from landscape painting, portrait painting, etc., and the focus is on depicting and marking the geographical environment, which is easier for Jing Zetian.

After entering the state, Jing Zetian completely shielded the outside environment, and was engrossed in drawing a map.

After a while, a cool breeze hit.

"Ah~~~ ball!" Lin Yan, who was sleeping soundly on the table, was awakened by this cool breeze and couldn't help but sneeze.

After waking up, Lin Yan knew the cold feeling, and his body slammed into a chill, and goosebumps appeared on his wrinkled skin.

Lin Yan subconsciously covered his body with the mink cloak beside him, stopping the coolness. After waking up, he looked around and saw Jing Zetian who was struggling to paint.

Sleeping is the easiest way to calm people's moods, and Lin Yan has no anger after sleeping. Seeing Jing Zetian constantly writing on the table, Lin Yan was a little curious about what he was doing, and he had a good literacy, so he quietly walked to Jing Zetian's side and looked at Jing Zetian's paper.

When he found that Jing Zetian was drawing a map, he was a little curious about Jing Zetian's drawing, but he didn't interrupt Jing Zetian with a word, and sat quietly next to Jing Zetian, bored and old.

"Ah~~~~ Huh~~~~~ can be regarded as finished." After more than an hour of non-stop drawing, Jing Zetian finally finished drawing the five maps.

Then I quickly compared it with the original, and after finding that it was correct, I lay comfortably on the mat.

"Huh? How are you here. After Jing Zetian lay on the mat, he found Lin Yan who had been sitting next to him for a long time.

"I can sit wherever I want." Although Lin Yan was not angry, he still didn't give Jing Zetian a good look.

Jing Zetian was bored, so he didn't bother Lin Yan anymore, anyway, he had already offended, and he apologized and apologized, whatever this old guy did.

Lin Yan found that Jing Zetian ignored him, and immediately felt a little choked, he had already prepared a wording, and quarreled with Jing Zetian again, he was very concerned about the fact that he had not argued with Jing Zetian just now, and finally won the victory with his power.

"By the way, whose doll is you, this kid, who can come to this place." Lin Yan, who had been bored for a long time, knew that Jing Zetian didn't plan to quarrel with him, so he returned to his normal state of mind and asked. When Jing Zetian first came in, it was when he was upset about something, and when he saw Jing Zetian coming to such a place at such a young age, he drove him away very domineeringly. Later, after calming down, I felt that Jing Zetian should really have the right to come here.

"My father is the emperor." Jing Zetian lay on the mat and replied lightly.

"Oh? Which prince of Your Majesty are you, why haven't I seen it? ”

"Six princes, Jing Zetian."

"Huh? Yunsheng clothes and flowers want to Rong that poem was made by you? ”

"yes? What's wrong? ”

"Haha, your poem is really good, I think that no one has ever convinced me in literature, but your poem has convinced me. I can't make such a poem. Lin Yan no longer looked at Jing Zetian with a cold face at this moment, but put on a kind smile and looked at Jing Zetian curiously.

Jing Zetian didn't have a good impression of this old guy, and the conversation was reluctant, so he didn't continue to answer.

"By the way, who is your teacher? Teach students like you. ”

"Kong Xiang."

"Oh, it turned out to be this offspring, I like Kong Xiang's temperament very much, he used to study with me for a while, but since I got older, I don't teach students much." Lin Yan said with emotion, stroked his white hair, and looked melancholy.

"Huh? Have you taught me a teacher? Jing Zetian felt a little amused by what Lin Yan said. Looking at Lin Yan's age, it is estimated that he is more than sixty years old, which is considered a long life in this era.

"It was very early."

"Oh". Knowing that Lin Yan had taught Kong Xiang, Jing Zetian spoke politely, his father who had taught him had to give him face, and now that he knew that he had taught his teacher, he had to give face even more.

"By the way, what do you do with the map?" Lin Yan also felt that he and Jing Zetian were still a little fateful, and in terms of generation, he was at the level of his grandfather, so he changed his previous attitude.

"Oh, it's okay, draw and play." Jing Zetian naturally wouldn't tell him his secret.

"I think your painting skills are also good, who did you learn from?"

"Self-taught."

"Oh? You're amazing. ”

"Well, thank you for the compliment, it's not too early, I'll go back first." Jing Zetian, who was almost rested, was ready to leave, today was a busy day, and the harvest was also very big, and the things he wanted to do were basically completed, so he wanted to go back and take a hot bath quickly, and lie down in the quilt to sleep comfortably.

"Huh? Gone so early? Don't talk to the old man for a while? Lin Yanzheng chatted with Jing Zetian energetically, and said with some unfinished words.

"No, I still have something to do when I go back, let's wait another day." Jing Zetian directly refused. The first impression is very important, Jing Zetian is more concerned about this, although he has some connection with Lin Yan in terms of human relations, but emotionally, he still doesn't want to communicate too much with this kind of temperamental old man.

"Well, you kid, it seems that you have just told me that you have it in mind. It was my fault just now, because there happened to be an annoyance, and then you came to the third floor at such a young age, and you were a little suspicious for a while, so I couldn't control it for a while, and my tone was a little worse, please take it to heart, don't take it to heart. Lin Yan was like a completely different person just now, and he apologized to Jing Zetian politely and politely.

Jing Zetian was a little stunned by Lin Yan all of a sudden, but his impression of Lin Yan has changed, for an old man like Lin Yan, who is highly respected, he can take the initiative to admit his mistake to others, which is very rare in this era.