Douxi still invited Hua Er to come out.

Hua Er stared closely at the back of the car curtain, as if to see through who was sitting inside, and whether she was deliberately trying to make a fool of herself.

This time, a piece of jade was handed out after the curtain.

It's the kind of jade that hasn't been excavated yet, and it's still in stone.

Hua Er didn't want to pay attention to it, but seeing that Douxi didn't mean to help, he felt sorry for the jade that was broken, so he had to reach out to pick it up.

Little by little, the jade was handed out, gradually getting bigger, and "one piece" became "one plate".

Hua Er bared his teeth. The weight of her hand was already weighing on her.

She finally couldn't catch it. One sulked and simply let go.

It just so happened that all the jade stones were handed out.

Bang. Smashed on the ground, dusty.

It turned out to be a whole piece of jade embedded in stone. Like a grinding disc, it shook the earth three times.

In the distance, I could vaguely hear the shouting of the jade shop at the entrance of the town, "The small shop has recently come out of the mountain with a batch of jade...... Welcome to the major craftsmen! Brother is auspicious, girl wishes to be wishful......"

"Erlenzi sent jade and sent a whole stupid stone!"

Onlookers laughed.

Hua Er's face was not good, and he brushed his sleeves back to the shop and slammed the door.

And the carriage did not care, without saying a word, threw stones and went on.

Later that day, a piece of jade was born at the door of the auspicious shop. In the end, Ah Wei and the others moved back and brought pickles to her mother-in-law.

Later that day, Li Chen looked at Zhao Xixing, who appeared at the door again, and bowed down gratefully with doubts.

Why has Donggong been running to his house recently?

Day 3. To everyone's surprise, the carriage came again.

Hua Er stood outside the curtain, his eyes full of fire.

This time, from behind the curtain, it was a corner of iron sheet.

Hua Er didn't pick it up. Treat each other coldly.

The tin sheet slowly grew in size and showed its original appearance, and with a loud bang, the last stove was handed out of it.

Yes, a whole tin stove.

It was topped with roasted sweet potatoes, fresh and steaming.

Hua Erpestle was in front of the iron stove, and his teeth were chattering.

Not far away, there was a shout from the entrance of the town: "Come and see, come and buy!" The first baked potato shop in Anyuan Town...... The little brother is happy to eat three, and the little girl is happy to eat eight ......"

The onlookers and neighbors laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their waists.

They kind of got it.

The faceless man of God in this carriage is a two-folded man.

Sending sweet potatoes to others actually sent the whole stove, and the posture is like feeding pigs.

"This little brother, I don't know which noble person is sitting in the car...... Excuse me, where did Hua Er offend him? Hua Er rushed to Dou Xi, annoyed and angry.

Beans were happy to speak and stopped. looked at the curtain, there was no movement, so he turned his head and made a helpless face of "nothing to tell".

The carriage went on without saying a word.

Later that day, the auspicious shop let the stove and pestle on the street. The children in the neighborhood were happy and ran to get sweet potatoes that didn't cost money.

Later that day, Li Chen looked at Zhao Xixing, who was like a god descending, and felt a little headache.

Did he make a mistake too old?

Receiving the East Palace for several days, this "heavenly grace" was too grand, and he was about to be stoned to death.

On the fourth day, the carriage reappeared.

This time, it was a whole roast lamb that was handed out.

Whole.

It is like a bow at the door of the auspicious shop.

The shouting of the wine and fragrance building in the town is waving in the wind, "There is fresh mutton in the small shop today, the master master is roasting, and the brothers and sisters in Anyuan Town are happy to eat......

The townsfolk laughed all night.

Of course, Hua Er didn't go out. She locked the door.

Douxi came to invite her, but the carriage curtain was sluggish for a while, and finally the whole sheep was handed out and set up at the door.

Not long after, Li Chen knelt on the ground again, and the mountain called for a thousand years old, almost bursting into tears.

Zhao Xixing is here again.

Day 5. The carriage never came again.

An Yuanzhen's jokes also stopped.

East Palace Reading Desk. Zhao Xixing was under the wind window, picking up the pen and practicing calligraphy, and the autumn wind blew him like satin ink hair, and fell on the ground osmanthus flowers.

The new personal servant Douxi knelt aside to study the ink, and Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the rice paper, and couldn't help but beat his eyebrows.

Poetry

Psalm three hundred. Donggong is copying "Poems".

A subset of history, coquettish and elegant. "Poems" was listed as the beginning of learning in the study, and the East Palace was memorized backwards since childhood.

Copying chapters from time to time, carving and reciting the words of the sages, the East Palace must not be called the palace of the emperor.

However, what Donggong copied at this time was "Summoning Nan Ye You"

There is a dead moose in the wild, and the white grass is wrapped in it. There is a woman with a spring, and Jishi tempts her.

There are Pu Yi in the forest, and there are dead deer in the wild. The white grass is pure, and there are women like jade.

Relax and get rid of it! I don't feel like I'm embarrassed! No envoy barks!

Known as the saint's East Palace, there is no mistake in the eggs, in the past, he studied "Poems", and only copied "Ya" or "Song", such as "The Destiny of Heaven, Yu Mu is endless." It is not obvious, the purity of the virtue of King Wen" and so on.

Occasionally copying "Wind", it will only be "What is the end of the south?" There is a plum. The gentleman is the end, the brocade fox fur" and so on.

How can I not be bad today, I chose the most "dangerous" "Zhaonan".

Douxi is not a scribe, and he has seen a lot of things in the green gauze tent at the entrance of the village on weekdays, but now he understands the meaning after half a glance, and he can't help but blush.

However, Zhao Xixing didn't seem to feel anything, and his face was full of solemnity as copying "Ya" and "Song".

Carefully wrote word by word, carefully read word by word, closed his eyes and groaned, and nodded slightly.

Douxi was slightly anxious. He is not a lot of mouths, but the stakes are very high, Donggong and the Son of Heaven already have a suspicion, in case he is charged with "dereliction" by the villain, Donggong will have to be punished again.

"Your Highness, can you put this ink treasure ...... Reward for minions? The slave will burn incense and worship it, and thank God for his grace. Douxi said tentatively.

Zhao Xixing glanced at him, didn't say anything, leaned slightly sideways, and motioned for Douxi to take it.

Douxi immediately thanked him and reached out to reveal it.

Suddenly, Zhao Xixing said quietly: "Well, the sages are honest and don't deceive me...... Makes sense......"

Douxi almost stumbled.

He still had hope that the East Palace, which was raised under the Heavenly Family's ring ruler, should not understand these things in the rural cornfields.

However, now it seems that it is ...... Understand?

And what makes sense, and what kind of truth can we learn from the sages?

Douxi trembled, not daring to think about it anymore.

I can only say one thing, Donggong, it's really studious.

Douxi secretly threw the rice paper into the fire and burned it, and at this time, he heard Zhao Xixing sigh again.

"Roast lamb...... Confiscate? ”

Douxi secretly had a headache. Sure enough, the saint who did not eat whole grains went down to earth, and he didn't know where to start the truth.

An eighteen-year-old girl, collecting thirty strings of begonia fruits, jade like a grinding plate, roasting sweet potatoes on an iron stove, or a whole roast sheep?

Don't say joy, I'm afraid that I already have a grudge against that "carriage".

Dou Xi's stomach came and went a few times, and finally said: "If you go back to Your Highness, the slave is stupid...... I don't know why. ”

Zhao Xixing nodded slightly, and looked at Douxi thoughtfully: "A few days ago, a jade pendant in the main hall fell to the door of the auspicious shop, ...... Go find it back. ”

Douxi bowed down. But I muttered in my heart, lost something?

No one else got out of the carriage, where can they be thrown?