The face is bright, and the eyebrows are light.

The green clouds are high, and the golden clusters are small dragonflies.

"It's like a painting." Bai Zisu looked at the scene in front of him and rested his elbows on the window edge.

As they spoke, it seemed that they were letting go at the city gate, and their carriage finally moved, and it slowly moved forward for a short distance.

This movement made the faces of the two gradually clear. Zhang Yunrang was the first to discover something, and reached out to pull the curtain down, but it was too late, and Bai Zisu obviously recognized the couple.

Lu Wenhao and Xue Ruolan.

I saw that she was stunned for a moment, the curvature of the corners of her lips was a little hidden, but she still maintained a gentle smile, quietly watching such a beautiful Duanyang scene.

He bought Ai Hu in front of the incense shop and handed it to Ruolan. Then, when she smiled and said something to him, he led her to the door of the incense shop and bought a cold water corn from the vendor.

As if he was afraid that the horn millet would be sticky and get on her hand, he took the horn millet a little higher, peeled it off little by little, and asked the vendor for a clean leaf to hold underneath, and then handed it to her.

"I want to eat cold water corn when I see it." Bai Zisu held his chin and tapped his cheek with his finger boredly.

There was no jealousy or sadness in her tone, just faint, lazy, as if it was a normal reaction to seeing something good. It also seems that these two people are passers-by who happened to see on the street, and they have nothing to do with her.

The carriage resumed driving, and the clothes of Xiu Yilang Jun in front of him were frivolous, like a touch of green ink dripping into the secluded pool, dissolving into the smoke of incense lingering on the street.

The curtain of the carriage fell halfway, and Bai Zisu saw the carriage of the Lu Mansion.

It turned out that they were also an ordinary couple trapped in traffic jams and going down to kill time. It turns out that the dog thing is quite pyrotechnic.

Turning her head slowly, Bai Zisu found that Zhang Yunrang was looking at her, with mist-like eyes, in such a hot and hot evil moon, it seemed to have an inexplicable complexity.

"After allowing permission, you must be with the person you like. If you don't like it, don't take her back out of pity. Otherwise, it's not fun to live. Meeting his gaze, Bai Zisu said to him matter-of-factly.

Looking at her small appearance of a person who came over, the young man pretended to be old, obviously very happy, but Zhang Yunrang couldn't laugh or speak.

He didn't know what to say, after all, he was different from her, and he couldn't pretend to be as relaxed as she was. As long as the facts are still there, his heart will be clouded. It's like the situation where she paints the ground as a prison, and it's like it's hard for him to marry someone he likes in his life.

The hot wind, mixed with mugwort, blew in through the curtains, and the whole carriage was filled with the smell of it, and along with his gloomy mood, it soaked into the texture of his clothes.

"Hey, wait, Lu Wenmiao won't also go to the academy's banquet today, right?" Bai Zisu sat up straight: "Otherwise, how could he be blocked here?" ”

"It shouldn't be, there is also a palace banquet in Taiji Palace today, and Lu Zhongcheng's words should go to Taiji Palace."

Zhang Yunrang slowly dispelled the depression in his heart, thought for a while, and said: "But it's also a novelty, Lu Zhongcheng didn't participate in these palace banquets in previous years, but this year he has repeatedly made an exception." It was also the first time to bring Xue Niangzi out. I remember the last time I saw Mrs. Xue was when the two of them got married two years ago. ”

Moreover, Fang Cai also seemed to have seen the carriage of the Guogong Mansion. Could it be ......

Pinching the sleeve in his hand, Zhang Yunrang didn't continue to speak.

"That's good, that's good, it's good if he doesn't go." Bai Zisu patted his chest and said with palpitations: "This is a good Duanyang Festival, I don't want to fight with people." ”

"Is there a fight you won't win?" Zhang Yunrang smiled reluctantly.

"Of course not! I don't want to fight him, I just don't want to waste my energy. Bai Zisu stretched out his hand and crossed his waist: "Don't dare to say anything else, this kind of brainless death must be leveraged!" ”

"Then I'll leave the powder ball to you today." Zhang Yunrang looked out the window with a smile, and entered from the Jingfeng door, and he had already arrived at the place.

The carriage stopped, Bai Zisu jumped out of the car behind Zhang Yunrang, and Li Weien in the carriage behind also followed.

"What is a dough ball?" Bai Zisu asked curiously.

"Haven't you ever had the Duanyang Festival before?" Li Weien interjected, his face incredible.

"Nope." Bai Zisu shook his head: "In the past, during the Duanyang Festival, Mei Niang would help me bring a few horns from the dining room. In addition, that is, smoked wormwood. ”

"So Lu Mansion is so cold?" Li Weien touched his chin and snorted, and patted Bai Zisu's shoulder with great sympathy: "I advise you, quickly abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and come to our palace to transcribe the king." ”

"Come on." Bai Zisu knocked off his claws: "Your backyard, it's about to burst, where is there a place for me to put my feet." ”

After that, he was too lazy to talk to him anymore, followed Zhang Yunrang, and entered the gate.

"Hey! You are a naked wrong! Li Weien chased after him: "In my backyard, there is no girl to win!" ”

Most of the Guozijian Academy was built in the Wubenfang of Guocheng outside Chang'an City, and the academy and painting academy were only moved into the imperial city at the suggestion of King Wei at the beginning of this year, located in the southwest corner of Shangshu Province.

Although the Six Courts were only moved to the two courts of the Imperial City, this move still slightly improved the status of the Guozijian and made it nominally on par with the Six Ministries. Because of this, the King of Wei was loved by Confucian scholars, and his prestige in the court was also extremely high, and he was the most popular candidate for the position of prince.

Stepping over the heavy bluestone threshold, Bai Zisu suddenly felt a chill around him.

In the courtyard, a tall bamboo forest covers the sky and the sun, and the wind blows the surrounding bamboo leaves, rustling. In the bamboo forest, there is also a small spring, which flows down from the Taihu Lake stone, infiltrating the huge four big characters on the stone.

"Hanmo Danqing." Bai Zisu read out slowly, and couldn't help but point to the stone curiously and ask Zhang Yunrang: "So this is both a academy and a painting academy?" ”

"Yes and no." Li Weien couldn't hold back his words, and before Zhang Yunrang, he couldn't wait to introduce: "Every inch of land in the imperial city is expensive, so our two courtyards share a front yard." From the gate, the front hall to the cloister are the public territory of the painting and calligraphy institute. But then the middle is separated, he is him, I am me, just next to each other. ”

There is such a wonderful arrangement, in the past, Bai Zisu only heard that the academy and the painting academy were adjacent, but he didn't know that they were adjacent to the same courtyard. It's no wonder that these two people who can't be beaten with eight poles can get along.

"Calligraphy and painting are not separated, so it's convenient."

Bai Zisu nodded, looked left and right, and under the leadership of the two Xuezheng, he walked around the wall and walked inside. Walking through the cobblestone paved path and the verandah, the noise is heard through the flower wall.

"Learn right!"

After getting off the verandah, Bai Zisu was still looking around curiously, and the noise stopped abruptly, followed by this loud greeting, which scared her.

When he turned around, he saw that all the people in the courtyard were brushing their heads and saluting them.

Some of these people are wearing green belts on a white background, and some are like her, with red belts. It seems that people from the two academies of calligraphy and painting should have gathered together.