The entrance of the Lu Mansion.

"Over there in Qiushui Pavilion, remember to keep an eye on it."

Lu Wenmiao got into the carriage and lightly instructed Jingji. After thinking about it, he said: "Feng Ping's matter, I'm afraid it will cause public anger in the court, and there should be not a few people looking for me to test my attitude." In the next few days, I will probably stay in the palace temporarily and will not return home. ”

Jing Ji should get down, and watched the carriage go to the imperial city, and then turned around and went to Qiushui Pavilion.

Lu Wenmiao probably didn't expect that he would be going for half a month.

The one from the Qiushui Pavilion is light anyway. What happened in the house, she didn't know. She didn't know what was going on in the court.

In short, I am happy every day, I can eat and sleep.

As soon as Lu Wenmiao left, she was even more comfortable, she really regarded herself as a sick person, and she didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning. If Jiuying came to deliver the news, she would go out of the house and wander around, meet the two gentlemen, and inquire about Lu Wenmiao by the way.

"Lu Zhongcheng, you should ask me about this person, Brother Su."

The man who spoke was Li Weien, the king of transcription. Seeing that the game with Yang Zhi was about to lose, he quickly diverted the topic and stood up from the chessboard.

Li Weien, the youngest son of the first emperor, is a suave and stubborn little prince.

Everywhere I go, I like to build buildings and pavilions. And it's built, it's called a luxury and luxury. Because he is the youngest son of the first emperor, the current saint has no choice but to demote him to Hongzhou, Longzhou and other places.

But no matter where he was demoted, he had to rebuild a palace building. Later, the saint really had no choice, so he transferred him back to the capital and put him under his nose to take care of him.

However, the loser is the loser, and Li Weien is also well-educated in the clan. And good work calligraphy and painting, wonderful music rhythm. In particular, the attainment of painting butterflies can be said to be difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and even a school of its own.

The butterflies he paints are made of extremely precious Buddha red and silver clay, and their manners and forms are different. The texture of the butterfly's wings is lifelike and vivid, as if it could fly out of a painting.

Because of this good painting, Li Weien played crookedly and became a scholar of the Guozijian Painting Institute.

Coincidentally, this Guozijian Painting Academy happens to be adjacent to the academy where Zhang Yunrang works. came and went, Zhang Yunrang and Li Weien, two people who were not close to each other, became friends like this.

Even with Bai Zisu, a halfway disciple, he also followed his own husband and experienced the charm of the dignified little prince.

"I've said it many times, don't call me Brother Su anymore."

Bai Zisu crossed his eyebrows and pressed him back to the chessboard.

"Why, Brother Su?" Li Weien looked at the chess game he was about to lose, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Anyway, it sounds weird to me." Bai Zisu shook his head vigorously: "From now on, don't call anymore." ”

"Brother Su!" Li Weien's obedient jaw.

Bai Zisu: "......"

"It's your turn." Yang Zhi looked at the two of them, smiling and urging.

"Oh, I remembered, what was I going to say. Yes, Lu Zhongcheng. Li Weien suddenly realized, and slapped his paw at the chessboard.

However, halfway through the shooting, he was stopped by the pu fan in Yang Zhi's hand. With a flick of the fan, he threw back his mischievous claws.

Li Weien failed to sneak attack, and jumped to his feet in frustration. But for the sake of face, he still stiffened his mouth: "Brother Fang is talking to me, and I am distracted." Now my mind is all messed up, and it's really unfair to fall like this. ”

"Hey, Lord Transcription, you talk about things first, I can wait for you, don't worry." Yang Zhi twisted the fan and laughed, and lay down in the chair leisurely.

Since he was given the steps, Li Weien couldn't make trouble anymore, so he had to turn around honestly and say to Bai Zisu: "Lu Zhongcheng, I used to play polo with him when I was a child." That was about fourteen years ago, when he was still a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Although he looks handsome and full of bookishness, he is quite a good horse archer. The demeanor is sparse and chic, the eyes are clear, and in short, he is a fairy-like character. When he drew his bow and shot the willows, the eyes of the palace people were all on him. Even the concubines and female officials who passed by couldn't help but open the curtain and look at it in shame. ”

"There is such a thing, and the vision of these palace people is too bad." Bai Zisu shook his head.

"Oh, you haven't seen it. At that time, Lu Zhongcheng did have that high spirit. Even when I saw it, I wanted to look at it twice. And at that time, he was gentle, a clean and easy-going person, and he was very easy to get along with. ”

"Very good...... Get along?? Bai Zisu's eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

For some reason, Lu Wenmiao's cold face suddenly appeared in his mind, coupled with what Li Weien said about being easy-going and easy to get along with...... Tsk, weird, weird.

But no matter how weird it is, it's better than his current scary appearance. This gentle and elegant Lu Wenmiao, why didn't she let her put it on the stall. Alas, I knew that she should have been born ten or eight years earlier.

Fourteen years ago, she was a little hairy child who didn't know anything.

She didn't know where she was at the time, probably still with her biological parents, but unfortunately she was too young to remember anything. Later, I don't know if her parents abandoned her or if she was trafficked. In short, by the time she had a memory, she was already wandering with the caravan.

"Then why did his temperament change so much later?" Retract your thoughts. Bai Zisu asked curiously.

"It seems that after the Western Expedition, it became what it is now." Li Weien touched his chin and recalled carefully: "Where did the Western Expedition come from, does it seem to be Tuguhun?" ”

"If it's after that, it should be Tuyuhun." Zhang Yunrang took over the words and sat next to Bai Zisu: "The expedition to Tuyuhun happened to be thirteen years ago. ”

"That's it." Li Weien nodded: "It was really a fierce battle." General Xue led his troops and horses, as well as the Turkic soldiers of Guishun to attack on the front line. And Lu Shangshu took the fourteen-year-old Lu Zhongcheng to attack the Tuyuhun Imperial City and almost captured the Tuyuhun King. ”

"And then?" Bai Zisu asked.

"Later, I don't know very well, it seems that something has changed, in short, Lu Shangshu unfortunately died in battle, and King Tuyuhun also ran away. Later, it was General Xue who led the cavalry and chased him to the Baihai Sea, which forced the king of Tuyuhun to hang himself and made Tuyuhun return to our dynasty. ”

Speaking of this, Li Weien sighed: "Probably because I witnessed Lu Shangshu's death, after returning from that western expedition, Lu Zhongcheng's temperament has become what it is now." It's gloomy, isn't it?

I used to play polo with him a lot, but now when I see him, I can't help but shiver, where do I dare to play polo with him. I thought to myself, it would be nice if he didn't hit me with a polo. ”

As he spoke, Li Weien couldn't help but shudder.

It was only after witnessing the death of my father that I became like this? Bai Zisu couldn't help but fall silent. No wonder last time in Yanyu Building, as soon as she mentioned her father, he was angry, it seems that in the future, he still has to avoid his pain point.

"But then again, it's pretty good for Tuyuhun to return to Shun." Bai Zisu held his head and said slowly.

"That's nature." Li Weien said proudly: "It is now our little brother, let's give food to the soldiers, and still cover it." Otherwise, in the past two years, Tubo alone would have taken them down dozens of times. Tuyuhun is now able to be so smooth and rainy, thanks to our help. ”

Bai Zisu nodded.

In fact, she can be regarded as a beneficiary. The place where she has been tossing and turning for many years is Tuyuhun. If it weren't for Tuyuhun and Shun, she wouldn't have been able to come to Chang'an without hindrance.