Han Shu smiled: "How can you see it? ”

The soft light in the palace illuminated her face, her face was slightly orange, the rouge on her lips was also dyed with a layer of deep rhyme, and her ice eyes were soft.

Mu Qicheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his eyes.

"Intuition."

Han Su held the teacup and closed his eyes to smell the remaining tea fragrance, the aftertaste of the petals spread in the cup, and the air seemed to be warm for two minutes.

"I have no fear, but I am indeed a palace maid. You're not like a eunuch, so you're really a eunuch? ”

Mu Qicheng smiled and affirmed: "Am I really not? ”

Han Su looked at a book he put on the table and said, "Then who are you?" How could it be here, if it weren't for the eunuch, I wouldn't have heard of a person on duty here. The person on duty, can still drink this tea? ”

After hearing this, he poured another cup of tea from the purple clay pot and refilled it for her, and asked, "Is there any difference in my tea?" Jasmine only. ”

Han Su put down the teacup, opened the tea lid, glanced at a little petal floating on it, and said: "This kind of jasmine is fresh and long-lasting, and has a long aftertaste." Originally, jasmine was not a precious tea, but the leaves were half an inch long, the flowers were like condensations, and the tea color was light. It is the tea of Runmi Villa, which is produced in a year, but it is only ten catties. Ordinary people can't appreciate it, and they can't get this kind of tea. The royal family does not use jasmine, so this tea must have been brought in from outside. So who are you? Pastoral nature, as if it is not a royal family. ”

Mu Qicheng nodded and said, "This tea is indeed not used in the imperial city, I just like it more." The girl doesn't have to guess who I am, it's better to know than to know. ”

She closed the lid and nodded, also feeling very polite, sometimes knowing too much. It wasn't a good thing, she clicked on the book on the table, and said, "I've never seen this book before." ”

On the scroll was written, the four words of the World Arithmetic Dictionary. It is written by a hidden master, which uses mathematics as a method to explore the fate of people, not pushing back the picture, not Huang Lao.

Mu Qicheng picked up the scroll and introduced it to her: "This book is to explore the fate of people, although the meaning is a little mysterious, but it is not astrological deduction, but a study of heroes throughout the ages, grass people. Tell the world that your destiny is your own. ”

Zhou Yi's calculus, innate gossip, and astrology are all telling the world that fate is determined by heaven and cannot be changed. Naturally, there is such a book now, but can such a book still be preserved?

"Heaven and earth, Shi Nong and industrialist, how can you decide your own fate? It's such a book, and there is no place for it to exist. When you say that, I'm curious about what you're talking about. ”

He flipped through a commentary and said quietly: "It is precisely this kind of book that is not available anywhere else, and I have to stay here for so long." The world cannot tolerate it. Naturally, there is room for it. If the girl is interested, I would like to tell her about the wisdom in this book. ”

Han Su looked at the book and said, "I want to hear it in detail, please say it." ”

He lined up a white jade cup and a purple sand cup on the table. Said to Han Su: "Girl, please see, if the girl chooses the white jade cup, half of the chance will be able to get 10,000 taels of gold, of course, there is also half of the chance that you won't get anything." If you choose a cup of purple sand, you can get 200 taels of gold immediately. How will the girl choose? ”

Han Shu looked at the white jade cup and pondered for a while and said, "I chose the purple sand cup, and I can get it immediately." Two birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand. ”

Mu Qicheng said: "Yes, that's right, but there is another way." Sell this white jade cup to someone who is willing to pay a thousand taels of gold, and the profit will be five times more than that of purple sand. ”

"Oh, so to speak. It seems to be a method. ”

Mu Qicheng said: "This book is about how to take a stable and advantageous path with choice and talent. However, this is the only one. The girl is interested, and next time I will talk about the story in this book. The girl just stayed in the historical area for a while, but then look at the past of the former minister. ”

Han Su didn't shy away from it, thinking that the person in front of him was so familiar with this place, he must not be able to hide it. So he said: "The past of the former general of the expedition to the west, General Meng Lan." Ever since I was a child, I've been used to hearing stories about heroes and want to really see his past. ”

Mu Qicheng saw that she talked about Meng Lan and didn't want to mention it again. Seeing that she was probably a newcomer and didn't understand what was powerful, she kindly reminded: "The girl is curious, and there is nothing to take a look." It's just that all kinds of things about General Meng, don't mention it in front of outsiders, it's very taboo in the imperial city. ”

Nie Hanshu straightened his eyes, lowered his head again, and didn't ask why. Thinking that it was too late, he said goodbye to him: "I'm going back, you don't want people to know who you are, I don't ask you, and I don't bother to ask." Thank you for your kind reminder today. ”

Mu Qicheng saw her go downstairs, and a carriage was quietly prepared outside the door, and there were already palace people guarding her. She stepped on the ladder and entered the carriage. Inside is a soft seat laid out with sheep felt, with charcoal basins and various utensils, but it is also complete.

She remembered the name of the person in the carriage, and a soft smile appeared on her face: "Mu Qicheng, nine percent off." ”

The palace people didn't wait for her to get out of the car, and stopped the lane: "The night rain is heavy, the girl waits." The slave went to knock on the door, and when the waiter came, the girl got out of the car. ”

Xing'er changed into cotton clothes and angrily tapped the carbon with tongs in the hall, and dozed off a few times. I heard a knock on the door at last, grabbed an umbrella and went to open the door. was about to say a few words, but he saw that the eunuch outside was wearing the clothes of the seventh grade, so he hurriedly bent down to meet him.

The man came: "Your master has arrived, and be ready to serve." Then I went to ask Hanshu to get off the bus.

Han Shu went to the main hall and looked at the half-lit brazier and the charcoal that had been poked a little, some of which were newly added. I think this girl must have been waiting for a while. So he didn't let her serve anymore, and said, "This brazier doesn't have to be cleaned up, and the dust won't be scattered when the door is closed, so I don't have to wait here, you can go and rest." ”

Xing'er's temperament had no place to put it, so he just retreated stupidly.

Han Shu returned to the room, but saw that a hot water cloth, soap corner and spices were ready, thinking that the girl seemed to be angry, shook her head, returned to the table, and copied down a record that Fang Cai had written. At the bottom of the Bosan Valley, the four-ring volcano, in September of the thirteenth year of Zhengchang, he fought with the west of Vietnam, retreated from the non-war war, and the emperor doubted it.

The thirteenth year of Zhengchang was the year before Menglan's defeat. Counting the hours, it is the first year of this life. What happened to make Meng Lan retreat without a fight, knowing that the emperor was suspicious, but he still had to take such a risk. During that time, although I didn't see him much, it was as if I saw him lose his soul.

Perhaps intuitively, she always felt that there was a great connection between the two.

The lights in the room were constantly on, and Mu Qicheng looked at the attic where she lived from the third floor of the library pavilion. Xin said: "Is this the descendant of General Meng and Princess Changshan?" But there is a little bit of the arrogance of Princess Changshan, but the tiger's den in Longtan, the imperial city, surrounded by wolves, is in the game, and it is difficult to have peace in the future. ”