Chapter 62: A little milk dog with a wagging tail
Two days later, it was the deadline given by Murong Qi for Leng Qinghuan to move out of Chaotianque.
She took the initiative to come to Murong Qi's study. It was also her first time setting foot here. Thinking about this man being forced by himself to come here to sleep for so long, it is indeed quite aggrieved.
But when she got inside, she didn't think so. Because, in the study, the yellow rosewood furnishings, rare antiques, famous calligraphy and paintings, luxurious and restrained, elegant and quiet, are simply many times more enjoyable than her main courtyard.
The bed in the study is naturally not as spacious as in the main courtyard, but the room is full of style, light yarn swaying, and in terms of the current weather, the comfort is also incomparable to that in the main courtyard.
Murong Qi held the book in his hand, pretending to be attentive, and the rest of his eyes followed her around the room, and finally spoke impatiently: "Have you seen enough?" ”
Leng Qinghuan "tsk" and said: "I think your study is very spacious, and you can add two bookshelves here, so you can completely move the books in the main courtyard and vacate that room, and it is good for me to transform an independent bathing room." ”
Murong Qi's eyes were fixed on the book in his hand, with a cold expression: "Don't forget, it's my room, and you're just borrowing it." Today, you're going to move back to the firewood house. ”
Leng Qinghuan stood still in front of his desk and held a book in his hand to him: "Your book will return to Zhao." ”
Murong Qi snorted disdainfully: "Just take anything and perfunctory me?" Is this king really a vassal and elegant white ding? ”
Leng Qinghuan turned the first page proudly and smiled enthusiastically: "Since the prince has read it, please take a look, absolutely word for word." ”
"Your attitude today reminds me of one word."
"What word?"
"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief."
"It's not a word, it's a sentence." Leng Qinghuan still had a smile on his face: "Didn't I burn your book and feel guilty?" ”
"It's a pity that you're not the one who knows your mistakes and corrects them." Murong Qi glanced at it casually, and then raised his hand to open two pages at random, a little surprised: "You can find a manuscript that can almost be confused within three days, and you can barely count your ability." ”
Leng Qinghuan didn't speak. Murong Qi frowned slightly: "This is just copied, and the ink is still new." ”
Leng Qinghuan smiled "hehe": "I searched all the bookstores in Shangjing but didn't find this book, I really had no choice, so I went to ask a learned person, according to memory, imitated the handwriting of the Taoist monk, and wrote it again." ”
Only then did Murong Qi raise his eyes and look at her with a straight face: "Write silently?" Who has the ability to do this? ”
"Does the prince have a heart for talent?"
Murong Qi looked at her thoughtfully: "Why didn't the two guards beside you report your whereabouts to me?" This king doesn't know where you have gone to find a master. ”
Leng Qinghuan's smiling eyes had starlight jumping and brilliance: "The prince is underestimating my charm." Both of them are my people now. ”
"If you say something like this, the two of them will be very dangerous, and even have to worry about their lives."
Leng Qinghuan put away his smile: "Okay, I drugged the two of them." They just took a nap. ”
Murong Qi snorted lightly from the end of his nose: "Say, who is he?" If you are really a talent, this king can not care about you. ”
Leng Qinghuan deliberately sold a pass: "He is a reclusive master who wants to show his ambitions and serve the country, but has no way out." ”
"He wants to be in politics? If you are really talented and learned, Enke who participated in the imperial court, I believe you will be able to stand out, right? ”
"It's a pity that he missed this year's spring festival because of his physical condition. And if you want to participate in Enco, you need someone to recommend you. ”
Murong Qi immediately understood her little Jiujiu, and said in one word: "You want this king to be his recommender?" ”
Leng Qinghuan nodded solemnly.
"So, this time, you actually gave in to this king, and really found the book and came back, not because you were afraid that this king would drive you back to the firewood room, but to intercede for him?"
Leng Qinghuan shook his head solemnly: "Of course not, the plea is just incidental." You think, if I hadn't asked him for this collection of poems, how would I have known about it? I was really scared to go to the firewood room, there were rats in it. ”
Murong Qi can be sure that this is definitely this woman's excuse, as far as she is bold, she dares to eat frogs, and she will be afraid of the rats in the firewood room?
But rarely, for the first time in the world, she gave in to herself, looking at herself with a smiling face, although it was a bit hypocritical, but the cheerful appearance of wagging her tail was still quite ...... Anyway, my heart is quite comfortable, so I didn't poke it.
"This king needs to have examined his true learning, and if he is really a learned person, he can recommend it on his behalf. Say, who is it? And how did you know him? What relationship? ”
"Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, dependent on each other,"
Murong Qi glanced at her coldly, then picked up the book in his hand again, turned his face away and didn't care about it.
Leng Qinghuan smiled so hard that her face stiffened today, but she still pulled the corners of her mouth again flatteringly, and said seriously: "My brother." ”
Murong Qi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Who?" ”
"My brother, Leng Qinghe."
Murong Qi sneered: "Leng Qinghuan, you are full, are you here to have fun?" ”
Leng Qinghuan was stunned: "Can you still talk well?" How do you say that if you turn your face, you will turn your face? ”
"Your brother is the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he wants to participate in Enke, which is a matter of the right minister's words, not the king himself, as long as his article is not too bad, it should not be difficult to make a name for himself, why ask for this king? Or did you deliberately find this lame excuse to get close to this king? ”
Is this man an old peacock? Why are you always so self-indulgent? Leng Qinghuan is a person who has to bow his head under the eaves, who makes himself ask for others?
She was still smiling: "It is precisely because my brother is the son of the Prime Minister that he doesn't want my father to recommend it." He wanted to stand out in this Enke with his real talent and learning. ”
"What do you mean by this, if this king recommends it, no one will make a fool of yourself, and you will operate it in the dark, right?"
Why is this man so serious?
Leng Qinghuan sighed lightly: "Okay, I'll be honest. My brother was not in good health and my father did not approve of him attending Enko. However, after the conditioning I gave him, he was already safe and sound. Therefore, my brother wanted to secretly participate in the scientific expedition and surprise my father when the time came. ”
Murong Qi looked at her with heavy eyes, with speculation: "Are you sure, you are telling the truth?" Your expression now is very similar to the last time you were talking serious nonsense. ”
Leng Qinghuan nodded against his will: "It's more real than real gold, and I have to ask the prince to keep it a secret for my brother, don't tell my father and sister." It's better to take the exam with his table characters instead of the name Qinghe. If I don't pass the exam, I won't lose my father, right? ”