After staying in Yong'an Palace for half an hour, Tang Xiao walked towards Wenyuan Pavilion with a depressed face. The snowflakes were blown in the wind on his face, as if they were laughing at him.

Out of the palace, go southwest for hundreds of steps, next to Zhongshu Province is the location of Wenyuan Pavilion. Showing the guard his waist card, Tang Xiao rushed in, but crashed into a person.

"Oops!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tang Xiao hurriedly helped the person up from the snow and helped pat the snow on his body.

The person who was knocked down looked about twenty years old, with thin cheeks, a high nose, eyes as bright as stars, and a white robe like snow.

"You, such a wide road just hit me, and you can't hide in a hurry."

The young man glanced at Tang Xiao, saw that he was faced, and he looked like a martial artist, so he asked curiously for a while: "This Wenyuan Pavilion is not just anyone who can come in, you don't look like a student in the pavilion, could it be that you also admire Miss Yu and sneak in?" ”

What the hell is Miss Yu?

Tang Xiao frowned, and arched his hand: "This brother, may I ask if Mr. Fang is in the courtyard?" I asked him to get the name. ”

"You're here to find Mr. Fang? Receiving the name? Mr. Fang is still in class at the moment, you can look for it later. Why are you only here now? Forget it, I'll take you there in a moment. There are six houses and seven floors in this Wenyuan Pavilion, as well as garden rockery and water pavilions, if you want to find someone, it is not easy. ”

This young man is a self-cooked, and when he opens his mouth, it is like pouring beans, and he will definitely not be able to stop if he does not finish speaking. Seeing that he stopped, Tang Xiao was about to open his mouth to reject him, but was blocked back by a series of words.

"Seeing that you are younger than me, I will call you brother."

As he spoke, the young man looked at Tang and smiled, and sighed: "Brother, you have practiced such a stick at the age of sixteen or seventeen, if your brother is bullied in the future, you have to help!" ”

Sixteen or seventeen? Your sister, the master is not yet fifteen years old! Elder brother? Your uncle, the master hasn't spoken yet, but you recognize your brother!

Tang Xiao's face darkened, because he still didn't have a chance to speak. The young man dragged him to the courtyard: "This is the Mengxue House of Wenyuan Pavilion, and in front of it is the Lotus Pond Water Pavilion. See that pavilion? On the first day of every month, Wenyuan Pavilion will hold a poetry meeting there, and my brother and I were lucky enough to enter the top three last month. ”

Tang Xiao looked at the pavilion and water pavilion in front of him, the snow was white, but it also had a unique charm. On a pine tree not far away, a flying bird landed on the treetops in the snow, stepped on a tuft of snow, and fled in shock.

This wonderful scene, I can't help but think of the sentence 'Where to fly the magpie in the forest, trampling on the pine tips and light snow.' ’

If it weren't for the fact that there was a chatter on the side, Tang Xiao would also feel that this snow scene was particularly emotional. There were still young people's broken thoughts in his ears, Tang Xiao glanced at this enthusiastic young man, and felt that this person had no other shortcomings except for talking a lot.

This enthusiastic energy can also be called the living Lei Feng of Great Xia.

The two of them talked, listened and watched, walking. It didn't take long for Tang Xiao to turn around the huge courtyard of Wenyuan Pavilion under the leadership of the young man.

"Brother, I've known you for so long, I still don't know what to call you?"

When Tang Xiao heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Did we just know each other?" Don't pretend to be so familiar. But you are so enthusiastic about being a tour guide for my master, and my master doesn't mind making you a friend. Even if you're a talker!

"In Xia Tang Xiao, I don't know what to call Brother Tai?"

"My name is Changsun Zhan, and my name is Minghua. You and I will be considered brothers from today onwards, you can call me Brother Minghua. Listening to my brother's accent, it doesn't look like a person from the capital, I don't know where he comes from? ”

Eldest Sun Zhan? It won't have anything to do with the eldest grandson Wuji, right?

Tang Xiao glanced at the young man, he was already immune to being able to meet historical celebrities casually, and he didn't show too much surprise.

"The younger brother is from Jingzhou, and he first arrived in the capital yesterday."

"No wonder I've never seen you, don't worry, I have you in this Wenyuan Pavilion, and no one dares to bully you. However, it's better not to cause trouble, the people who can enter this Wenyuan Pavilion are the worst ones who are the sons of the Hou Mansion. ”

The eldest grandson Zhan stepped forward and whispered, he noticed the mink cloak on Tang Xiao's body, it was not an ordinary thing at first glance, and asked with a smile: "Your surname is Tang, are you also a descendant of the royal family?" ”

"Hehe, it seems so." Tang Xiao said embarrassedly: "I live in Anle Wangfu now, if Brother Minghua is free, you can come to me." ”

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Zhan took a few steps back, glared and shouted, "You...... Are you the King of Anle? The king of An Le, who beat Cheng Laosan into a pig's head and beat the emperor's eldest son! ”

Seeing the appearance of the eldest grandson Zhan like this, Tang Xiao's face suddenly became colorful, and his expression was extremely exciting: Uncle! This is also spreading quickly! But in half a day, everyone in Wenyuan Pavilion knew about it?

Perhaps noticing his gaffe, Eldest Sun Zhan rubbed his hands and stepped forward and smiled: "Brother, you are really fierce!" Admire! I admire it so much! Admire the five-body throw! Speaking of which, we're still relatives! No wonder I felt a sense of affection when I saw my brother. ”

Without waiting for Tang Xiao to ask, the eldest grandson Zhan began to report to his home in a crackling manner: "My aunt is the current queen, so you really have to call me brother." ”

Tang Xiao pursed his lips and muttered, "You won't continue to tell me that your father's name is Eldest Sun Wuji, and the queen is Eldest Sun Wuji." This is also bloody for the! ”

"My brother is delicate, and I admire my brother." The eldest grandson Zhan laughed and said: "But we can't mention the names of the elders, I heard that the elder brother was just punished in the morning, and the elder brother will not sue you for the black case." ”

Hearing this, Tang Xiao looked up at the sky again, silent.

All right...... I'm used to it.

A crisp bell rang, looking at the people who came out of the various schools, Tang Xiao was a little abrupt. He remembered the scene when he was in school in his previous life, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of loneliness in his heart.

"Brother, that one is Mr. Fang." Eldest Sun Zhan pointed to a green-robed man in the distance and said, "Brother Wei suddenly remembered that he still had something to do, so he won't send you over." ”

I don't know who this guy saw, so he dropped a word and fled. Tang Xiao looked at the back of the eldest grandson Zhan who jumped out, and sighed heavily: The world is finally pure.

This Mr. Fang looked like he was in his fifties, with gray hair, and his waist was straight when he walked, and from behind him, the whole person seemed to have his own halo, which couldn't help but make people awe-inspired.

In the early years, there was also a person in the house who made Tang Xiao feel this way, and his father called him Mr. Pei. After so many years, Tang Xiao still remembers the feeling when he first met Mr. Pei, almost exactly the same feeling as now.

He also asked his father, why does Mr. Pei have such momentum? Father said that this is the spirit of Haoran, and only a person like Mr. who is worried about the country and the people, and is upright, can make people feel a righteous spirit of heaven and earth.

Tang Xiao respects such a person, but he will never let himself become such a person as his father asks.

Tang Xiao has always felt that since God has let him live again, there is no need to live so tired over there. He doesn't want to be a saint, he just wants to be an idle prince who is happy with his heart.

Smooth ...... The hardest thing in this world is probably to go along with your heart.

This kind of truth, even Tang Xiao, who is a person in two lives, will not think like this. Since the death of his parents, he has changed a little, and he himself is aware of this subtle change. When he will understand, it will depend on his creation and opportunities.

The snow fell silently, and Mr. Fang stopped and looked at a small flower blooming on the rockery not far away, as if he had discovered the most beautiful thing in the world. He stepped forward, carefully brushing away the petals and the snow around him, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Tang Xiao stood far away, as if he was infected, and even his breathing became much lighter.

This small flower that bloomed in early winter has precipitated all the impetuousness and anger in my heart in recent days, and the whole heart is like snow covering the earth in front of me, which is really clean.

Maybe a certain mood and artistic conception will really be contagious, and when Mr. Fang turned around, he saw Tang Xiao in his eyes.

This strange boy was looking at the rockery with a desolate look that did not suit his age. Although Mr. Fang didn't see it very clearly, he was still very sure that it was a desolate demeanor, which made people feel a sense of twilight.

"Whose boy is this, how can he appear in Wenyuan Pavilion?" Mr. Fang muttered in his heart and walked towards Tang Xiao.

Seeing Mr. Fang coming over, Tang Xiao sorted out his robe and stepped forward.

"Student Tang Xiao greets Mr. Fang." Tang Xiao earnestly performed the respectful salute and waited for Mr. Fang to ask.

Mr. Fang's eyes flashed with surprise, but his expression was still so serious: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness King An Le, Your Majesty mentioned you a few days ago." ”

Seeing that Mr. Fang motioned for him to follow, Tang Xiao didn't have time to ask more, and followed closely behind Mr. Fang. After about 100 steps, Mr. Fang stopped in front of a small building, pushed the door and walked in.

This small building faces the lotus pond water pavilion and has an excellent view. Tang Xiao stood at the door and looked in, and there was a desk, a row of pens, and paper inkstones in the room.

There were several scrolls in a large porcelain vase on the side, and a large bookshelf was placed in front of the wall facing the doorway, blocking the entire wall. To the right of the bookshelf is a flight of stairs that leads upstairs.

On the walls on both sides are several calligraphy and paintings, and there is a pair of characters hanging in the center, on which is written: 'Be modest and gentle, and not be discreet. ’

Tang Xiao saw this sentence in his previous life, and it was said by Fang Xuanling, a famous minister in the early Tang Dynasty. Seeing it at this moment, it was like a different world, which made him a little stunned.

Fang Xuanling's life can be summed up by this sentence, everyone in the world knows that Fang Xiang is good at planning, but few people know that he has been gentle and loyal, diligent and honest all his life, bright and upright, and magnanimous.

Although he was ridiculed because he was afraid of his wife, he was more and more able to show his single-mindedness in later generations.

Seeing Tang Xiao looking at the words on the wall in a daze, Mr. Fang's face showed a little appreciation: "Your Highness, do you like this old man's handwriting?" ”

Tang smiled back and nodded, "I like this sentence very much." ”

Mr. Fang's answer surprised Mr. Fang, and the answer was not what he asked, but the answer was wonderful.

"Oh? Do you know what this means? ”

"The meaning of this sentence is that you should be humble, gentle, and cautious, and you should not feel that you are from a famous family, very talented, arrogant, and proud, and you should not treat others with this attitude."

Hearing such an explanation, Mr. Fang suddenly laughed, and looked at Tang Xiao with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

"His Royal Highness's explanation is very subtle, and it is exactly what the old man thinks." As he spoke, Mr. Fang shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect it!" It really made Pei Lian's old guy look at it, and he didn't bet with him if he knew that the old man would be like this. ”