Chapter 142: It's hard to distinguish the truth from the false
On the case, the bronze mirror with animal patterns, the relief of tiger deer flowers and plants, decorated with cloud ribbons.
In the bronze mirror, his appearance is not clear, he is still vaguely the same as before, but he is confused and inexplicable.
"You can't imagine the ...... of the situation in the temple today."
Her thoughts were interrupted by the man in front of her, and she turned her head to listen.
Dai Faxing said angrily that the calendar is made by the ancients, and it is not easy for the extraordinary husband to measure. Accuse me of falsely accusing the heavens of reciting scriptures, and I can wear them in vain. His voice was not annoyed, but excited.
"Mingyi!" He glared at her sharply, "Take the pen and ink and write it down for me." ”
Kiri glared back at him, write down? What to write down? Mo said that he couldn't understand what he was saying, but he understood the crooked words she wrote, and I was afraid that I couldn't see it clearly......
"Lord Wenyuan, Mingyi twisted his hand before moving the book, so it's better to let Mingshu record the book on his behalf."
The suddenness of this sentence behind her startled her. When she turned her head to look, she almost sat on the ground, and barely swallowed a sentence How could you be here.
The person who spoke was dressed in a similar official costume to himself, and his demeanor was humble, but his face was Jin Youzi. But why did he call himself Mingshu?
Wen Yuan looked at the two people in front of him, and said impatiently to the Ming Shu: "No matter what, what I say, you can write it down quickly." ”
The man named Mingshu didn't even look at her, hurriedly walked to the desk and knelt down, skillfully polishing the pen and spreading the paper.
That Lord Wenyuan had already begun to gush endlessly, "I would like to hear the evidence and verify the facts...... Rhetoric is vain, and plagiarism is not feared...... The sun and the moon are five stars, not out of the gods, tangible and detectable, and there are numbers that can be deduced......"
Qinghao in Mingshu's hand swept sharply on the paper, and the rustling sound could be heard.
Tong Fu was secretly glad that he appeared in time, otherwise she might not be able to remember a word...... I don't know what the rules of this general view are, and if it is discovered that his origin is unknown, will he be immediately pulled out and disposed of......
"Calendar! That's right, this article is called the calendar. Mingshu, quick! Take a quick note! Wen Yuan didn't know when he had stood up and paced back and forth in front of the case.
The Ming book was written and submitted, and Wen Yuan read it back and forth several times, and couldn't stop bowing his head, "Very good, very good!" ”
Wen Yuan was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard the Ming Shu say: "Lord Wen Yuan, I went to the treasury to take a look at it. There are now red chips and black chips mixed together, and the piles are extremely messy and damaged. ”
"What do you say? Mixed in and damaged?! Wen Yuan was suddenly furious and turned to Tong Fu, "Is it you?" I just asked you to get the calculations, but you messed them all up? ”
Before Tong Fu could speak, the Ming Shu said: "There is no one else in the treasury, and the lower officials only saw Mingyi go in alone, and left in a hurry." ”
Tong Fu's heart was cold when he heard this, is this Jin Youzi crazy? Before she could figure out what was going on in this place, he actually consulted his own book in front of the moody Lord Wenyuan......
"You ......" Wen Yuan pointed to her head, and his hands trembled for a long time without speaking.
"Lord Wenyuan," said Na Mingshu again, "according to the rules of the General Mingguan, those who confuse and neglect to clean up should be punished for thinking in the Xuanshu Pavilion and cleaning up the copied ancient scrolls." ”
"Do what you want!" Wen Yuan brushed his sleeves away, and his figure quickly disappeared outside the house.
"Are you crazy?" Kiri Fu stared at him, "What the hell is going on?" Why are you here? ”
Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at her, without any expression, "You and I are on duty next to Lord Wenyuan, I'm not here, where should I be?" ”
"Golden ......"
He got up suddenly, "Lord Wenyuan has never been protective of his shortcomings, and he does things fairly and conventionally. You also heard what Lord Fang Cai said, you, it's time to go to Xuanshu Pavilion to think about it now. ”
Tong Fu looked at him as if he was not joking, with a cold and stinky face, and couldn't help but think, maybe this person and Jin Youzi looked the same, but it was just a coincidence...... If this is the case, it is better to know each other, so as not to be sinned.
Thinking of this, she dragged her somewhat long-winded skirt and stood up, "Then I want to trouble this Master Ming to lead the way, I moved the scroll before, in addition to twisting my hand, I accidentally knocked my head, this will not be very easy, I'm afraid I can't find where Xuanshuge is." ”
The Ming Shu was not annoyed, and walked out. Seeing that he was not angry, Tong Fu was a little unwilling, and followed behind.
I've always been here to walk around this big house. In this big room, except for the sandalwood shelves full of books, there is nothing special in this big room.
Now I followed Mingshu out of the big house, and suddenly felt the warm breeze blowing on my face, the wood was fragrant and warm, and the water in front of me was like a mirror. There is a stone island, a few white birds are inhabited among the long trees and grasses, and occasionally spread their wings and skim the water surface, causing ripples endlessly.
The buildings and palaces on the side of the pond are continuous, all of which are connected by a winding stone corridor. Although there are traces of infinite carvings, Hong Changxuan's ancient style is majestic, which makes her feel relaxed.
Mingshu walked unhurriedly, just enough for her to enjoy the scenery leisurely. She looked at the people she met along the way, was polite to him, and was very cold to herself. But coldness is cold, but she doesn't show a strange look, and she seems to know herself.
It's strange that he didn't come a few times, and he hid in the big room, and he didn't see anyone else except that figure. How does it seem that everyone knows themselves? Could it be like the little five back then......
Thinking of this, just a gust of autumn wind swept in, rustling, and she didn't feel a trembling.
"Mingshu ......" suddenly sounded like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and Qingwei appeared in front of her, but unfortunately the person who spoke was covered by him, so she had to look at it.
The woman's skin was as white as a snow mantis's eyebrows, her lips and cheeks were shy, and Tong Fu didn't even praise it secretly: What a beauty.
Mingshu replied, "Miss Xiangxian, is Lord Dianguan better today?" ”
Xiang Xian smiled shyly, "Thank you Ming Shu Gongzi for thinking about my father, he is doing well today, and he has gone to the Confucian Museum to see the history of Zhengling." ”
"I'm going to the Confucian Museum in a while, and I'm going to pay a visit." With that, he walked past her with his head on his way.
Tong Fu followed behind, busy with curious eyes, staring down at the ground and following behind Mingshu.
Because he was staring at the ground, and Mingshu was walking in front of him, when he walked past Xiangxian, Tongfu happened to see Mingshu's shoes stepping on the swaying of Xiangxian's cloak as white as frost and snow.
Before she could speak, Mingshu suddenly turned his head to her and scolded: "Mingyi, why did you step on Miss Xiangxian's cloak?" ”
Tong was stunned for a moment, and then looked down to see that Mingshu's feet had already left the swaying of the cloak of the strings, and there was a large piece of dirt on it...... And her own feet were landing next to the hem of her dress.
"It's not me! It's ......," she said hurriedly, looking up at Shang Xian's annoyed look.
Mingshu on the side had already interrupted her, "Mingyi, people must be treated, step on it, even if it is a person in the same hall, I will not protect this short." ”