"Girl, girl, wake up, Mr. Su, please see you." At this time, it was dusk and sunset, and the sun in the west had sprinkled the last piece of warmth, a piece of yellow and clear, warm and quiet.

Yiren opened his eyes, felt the warmth of the sun on his face, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What time is it?"

"At the beginning of Youchu, Mr. Su has just arrived, so the girl doesn't need to worry." Xiao Pick helped her up to freshen up.

I slept all afternoon.

Yiren usually dress up simply, and grooming is only a matter of a moment, but today, it is a little different: "Girl, your braids are so beautiful, but they are a little messy."

"It's nothing, you just have to braided it again."

"Alas, Howler." Although the little girl is not good, she is indeed the best at dressing up, but the girl usually does everything simply, and she can't play a pair of good skills, but now she can find an opportunity.

Braided her hair carefully, and kept muttering: "This hair rope is so exquisite, when did the girl buy it?" Xiao Pick will buy you two more braids. ”

Yiren looked at the little girl with a sense of spirit, and was a little helpless: "No need, one is enough." If you like to go to the street and buy two, I got this by accident. ”

"Holo."

The so-called simple grooming is really a simple grooming, the hair is loosely curled in half, a wooden hairpin is put on, two thin braids are put in front of him, a cloud smoke green shirt, and a purse with a red umbrella on a white background hangs around his waist.

As soon as Yiren came out, he saw that Su Li was still sitting in the position where he played chess last time, teaching Jingming to write, but there was a bit of comfort outside the red dust.

Since Jingming told him last time, he stayed in the no-study house to do chores, no salary, just to be able to read unscrupulously, and later his mother-in-law saw that he was destined to accept him as a godson, Jing Ming understands gratitude, and will try to accompany his mother-in-law in his spare time.

A faint fragrance came, Su Li looked up at the comer, got up and saluted, Jing Ming knelt on the couch, and bowed.

Yiren had no choice but to return the salute and pull Jingming up: "Sir, this is teaching Jingming knowledge?"

"Jing Ming is not my student, I just saw him practicing calligraphy here, and I gave him some advice." Su Li put the tea brewed in advance in front of her and raised his hand to signal.

Seeing this, Yiren picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully, compared with the previous days, he made a lot of progress, and the aftertaste was not astringent, and praised: "Mr. has good skills, in just two days, the tea ceremony has made rapid progress."

Su Li also picked up a cup when he heard this, the tea color was clear, the taste was sweet, but it did not last, and he forgot about it after tasting it, it was featureless and soulless.

A little lost: "This tea ceremony is still not as good as Miss Ye."

Yiren laughed, how could this person be so serious, "Each has its own strengths, and they all let Mr. occupy it, then Yiren is a useless person, Mr. leave a way to live." ”

"Sir is here today, why?"

Jingming has read books and can write, but he hasn't written for too long, he is a little rusty, his handwriting is sloppy, and he is a little anxious.

Seeing this, Su Li leaned sideways and attached his hand to his hand, and wrote with him by hand, with indescribable tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to move a few stone stakes on both sides of the river before dawn this morning, the thick ropes on both sides were connected, and the people tied them to the ropes to repair the river, no casualties, Liuzhou was also saved, I came to admit defeat."

It takes half a day to get the news from Liuzhou to Kyoto, and there is news in Kyoto so quickly, this matter is spread by word of mouth, and the speed is faster than that messenger.

The flood in Liuzhou was solved, indicating that her brother was about to return to Beijing.

At this time, the Yiren had completely forgotten about winning or losing bets, and there were smiles on their faces.

Su Li didn't care about her distraction, and waited quietly, with that smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed a little sincere.

Sensing a bit of rudeness, Yiren hurriedly restrained his expression, and his voice was still uncontrollable joy: "This matter was originally a whim, Mr. doesn't have to take it to heart, as long as the Liuzhou flood is solved."

Su Li didn't answer, but the smile on his face faded a little.

Yiren thought about it, the most important thing to read is to make a promise, so it seems disrespectful to others, and when he saw the appearance of him teaching Jingming to learn words, he had an idea.

"I heard that Mr. is well-educated and willing to gamble and lose, so please teach Mr. Jingming."

Su Li's hand paused, and he also felt the hand he was holding trembling, and gently touched his head to show reassurance.

He said lightly: "I have a relationship with Jingming, this time, I thank Miss Ye for facilitating it."

Yiren thought about it and asked Xiao Pick to bring the jade-blue hair cone in the room.

The hair cone is smaller than the ordinary one, easy to carry, this pen name is Yuzhu, very lined him.

handed the hair cone to Jing Ming, Jing Ming looked embarrassed and did not answer.

Yiren looked at it: "Now I am your sister, I should find an excellent gentleman for you, and now that my husband is in front of me, do you want my sister to help you send this apprenticeship?"

"This, this is not reasonable?" Jingming was grateful to her and didn't dare to call her sister again.

Yiren took back the hair cone and made a gesture to hand it to Su Li for him: "Since you are shy, then my sister will replace you."

"Don't don't, I'll send, I'll send."

Only then did the Yiren hand the hair cone to him: "Apprentice."

Jing Ming put his hands on the hair cones, knelt outside the collapse, and said respectfully: "Student Jing Ming, please meet Mr."

"The coming day is long, and the heart is longing." Teacher's message.

At that time, they didn't understand what Mr. meant, but simply understood it as a long road of life and the desire of their hearts.

Later, I understood, it was already a matter of things and people.

Qin Sheng was having lunch at home, and suddenly a group of people came, and they took him away without saying a word, his wife and children were pressed in the house and not allowed to move, everything happened too suddenly, and he was already taken away before he could react.

No one interrogated, no one tortured, and no one told him what had happened, and he was put in prison, and he was told that the heavens and the earth should not be broken, and that he was very irritable.

"Who are you, why are you arresting me, do you know who I am, I am an official of the imperial court, you arrested me for no reason to raid my family, call you adults to come, I want to see him!"

It was noisy, and the jailer was also very irritable, and knocked on the railing with a stick a few times: "What is it called!" What kind of big man are you? This Kyoto is going to change the sky, I think you should not be an official! ”

"What? What day has it changed? ”

The jailer ignored him and went to drink, and a few inexplicable words were enough to startle those who had ghosts in their hearts.

Qin Sheng didn't know what was going on, a cold sweat flowed down his back, his lips were trembling, and he muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible!" Dayan's roots are here, and they won't change the sky. ”

On the one hand, he told himself to be calm, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but think wildly, paper can't keep the fire after all, and he knew that he wouldn't be in this troubled water, but if people want to climb up, he will come to the end of this road if he doesn't flow.

Locked inside, he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, but he only knew that the people on duty had changed a few rounds, and the food had been delivered several times, and no one came to interrogate him, but he was still calm.

"Now the court is getting more and more chaotic, several have been copied, and I heard that no one involved will be spared."

The jailer drank wine, his consciousness was already a little blurred, and he dared to discuss those court matters.