Chapter Forty-Eight: Moldable Talents

The next morning, after Liang Chen woke up, he went downstairs and saw that the chair was empty, presumably Yan Jiusi had already gone to the morning court. She didn't sleep well last night, and it was incredible to think that she and Yan Jiusi had a good conversation at night and slept in her Liuli Pavilion.

I have to say that her liking for him is rising, but Liang Chen is thinking contradictory in bed at the same time, will it be all a means for him to do this? So Liangchen had to put a heart on his own sensibility to look at people, and to believe that here, few people are completely credible.

Fortunately, she will be able to go home soon, and she may not see Yan Jiusi much before she gets married, so she doesn't have to be so entangled.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she thought of this, a year later, she might have gone far away, and she still had to worry about these idle things.

After enjoying another breakfast in the Xuansi Palace, Liang Chen got into the carriage and returned to the Zong government in a bumpy manner.

After returning to his yard, Liangchen couldn't help but relax and inhale boldly, feeling like he had been released, and it was really good to be at home. Hey, although this government has a stinky old man who doesn't look down on her, the other Liangchen is still quite satisfied, and she is still reluctant to live here with clothes and food.

"Miss, you're back." Changxi and Changmo both heard the sound and came out to welcome Liangchen back home.

Liangchen couldn't hide the smile on his face, and he was even happier after seeing the two of them, and it felt like he was really going home. Liangchen smiled and asked, "How is it, how about we not be in the house for a few days?"

"If you go back to Miss, everything is fine in the house, nothing special has happened." While taking off her cloak for Liangchen, Changxi told her in pieces about some trivial matters of the Zongzheng government in the past few days, which was nothing more than a son-in-law who came here to propose marriage to Zongzheng Asakawa, and a few guests came to visit the family.

Liangchen saw a wooden table in the courtyard, on which there was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there were words written on the paper, and it looked like it was still shining.

"Changmo, this is what you wrote?" Liang Chen gently picked up one and looked at the words on it, all of them were upright and beautiful, like samples.

"Yes." Chang Mo stood aside, looking at Liang Chen's words with a look of surprise on his face.

Liangchen was indeed amazed by his words, not long ago she taught him to write hand-in-hand, and Liangchen felt that he was not talented, learning was like a child's zero foundation, and the words he wrote were also crooked, large and small, so Liangchen slowly taught him to write and recognize. But I don't want him to learn to write such beautiful words in such a few days, is this a sudden enlightenment?

"In the past few days when Miss is away, both of us have nothing to do, so Changmo began to practice calligraphy hard, thinking about learning something earlier." Chang Xi smiled and explained to Chang Mo, who was not good at words.

Liangchen nodded, expressed satisfaction, and said with a smile: "The talent is very high, he is a malleable talent, and he is a little buried when he returns to his hometown like this." Liangchen sighed, he learned very quickly after learning into the door, Changmo is still capable, so a good general has been added to the plan. It's a pity that the two of them want to go back to their hometown.

"Anyway, my hometown is far away, and it may take some time to go back, as long as we are in the house for a day, we are both willing to listen to Miss's dispatch." Changxi saw Liangchen's regret, but because of the reality, they didn't leave, but now they still cater to Liangchen under the fence, so he comforted her.

Liang Chen smiled slightly, didn't say anything, just nodded. That's right, she won't be able to leave for a while, so now at least it's for her use, and in a year, everything will slowly change. Liangchen also comforted himself in his heart, there are many talents in the world, so there is no need to stick to this.

At night, Changxi and Changmo's room was still bright, with the coolness of autumn, and the two sat at the table in their coats.

"Lord Wang, will the eldest lady be suspicious of you?" Changxi asked with a sad face while holding a cup of hot tea.

Chang Mo was wearing this black robe, as always, different from the calmness of his age, and there was always no wave in his face. He just said indifferently: "Probably not, after all, there is nothing suspicious, and every flaw can give a reasonable explanation."

He is a dignified prince, no matter how poor he is, he is educated, although he is in exile most of the time, but he still has basic knowledge. In addition, he also read a lot of books for Liangchen himself, and he grew a lot of knowledge.

"General Liang's people secretly forcibly blocked the difficulty a few days ago, and it will be a few days later before they can leave, Lord Wang, wait a little longer, we can return to China." Changxi seemed to comfort Chang Mo, and it seemed to comfort himself, so many years of wandering, finally had hope to end.

Chang Mo was not happy because of this, but responded with a faint "um", without a smile or words. A young man's sharpness and pride, those spirits have been tempered by hardship, and there is nothing left.

On the second day, Liangchen was reading books in the courtyard as usual, and Changmo sat quietly beside her to practice calligraphy, without saying a word, and the courtyard was precipitated in silence.

"Changmo, I have something I want you to do for me, are you willing?" Liang Chen's eyes didn't take off the scroll, as if she said it suddenly, but she didn't feel a trace of emotion, after all, she had been planning this matter for a long time.

Changmo stopped his pen, stood up and walked in front of Liangchen, bowed his hand, bowed his head and said, "Don't give up, Miss, please command."

Hearing him say this, Liang Chen smiled maliciously and hooked his hand at him. Chang Mo was a little stunned for a while, he didn't understand, Liang Chen nodded and hooked his hand at him, he hesitated to lower his body and attached his ear to Liang Chen.

Although there are only two of them in this courtyard now, it is better to whisper in order to prevent the partition wall from having ears.

Liang Chen straightened up, leaned closer to Chang Modi's ear and lowered his voice: "You go out of the house to see if there is a vacant shop for me to find someone to rent, what ......about me?"

"Eldest sister!" Before Liangchen finished speaking, she was startled by the sound that came, and she was being a thief, so her heart and liver trembled.

"Eh, eh! Here it is! Liangchen stammered, hurriedly stood up, and Changmo also straightened up. But Zong Zhengye was standing at the door, he frowned and looked at Liangchen and Changmo, just when he entered the door, he saw Liangchen and Changmo together, and what was even more damned was that it looked like Liangchen was kissing Changmo from his door.

He didn't care if he was wrong for a while, a wave of anger arose, and he shouted Liangchen, seeing that she looked so flustered, and she looked like a thief, Zong Zhengye was even more sure that he was not wrong.

He didn't know why, his heart was mixed, so complicated that he didn't know what to do, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was blocked. Zong Zhengye walked towards the courtyard, but walked in front of Chang Mo, Zong Zhengye was extraordinary as the young master of Zong Zheng, he looked at Chang Mo with his head held high, Chang Mo glanced at him lightly, and then saluted: "I've seen the young master."

Zong Zhengye didn't let him be exempt, just stared at him blindly, as if he wanted to see him through, Liangchen thought in his heart that he must have misunderstood, but seeing the stalemate between the two like this, and Zong Zhengye's angry face, Liangchen didn't know how to speak.