The early spring in Jiangnan is the best time, and it has been drizzling for two days in a row, but Tongfu is becoming more and more irritable in his heart.

Halfway through Jin Youzi's words that day, someone from the palace searched for him, and he left in a hurry, and he didn't see his figure for two days.

Seeing that it was getting late outside, and the rain had stopped, she went out of the courtyard gate and walked towards his official residence. Although she had never been there, she probably knew where his house was, only separated by two lanes, not far away.

There are few passers-by in the alleyway, and you can hear the happy words of people coming from the courtyard wall, or arguing and bickering...... Occasionally, the branches and leaves leaned out of the wall, and there were bursts of cooking incense, wafting out of the half-hidden door.

Tong Fu walked all the way, looking at what should be Jin Youzi's house from a distance, but saw a person coming out of it, walking in a hurry and looking solemn. When she passed by, she didn't seem to see at all, muttered something in her mouth, and quickly disappeared into the alley behind her.

She approached, saw that the wooden door of the house was half-hidden, and pushed it open.

The small courtyard inside should have not been sprinkled and swept for a while, and the corners were overgrown with grass, and dead leaves were piled up everywhere. After passing through the Kawado, it was slightly better to enter the courtyard at the back, and it was obvious that there were many people walking around. The window of the east wing is ajar, and you can see the figure near the window.

He didn't see himself when he walked straight to the window, and Tong Fu stood under the window for a while. There are many books spread out on the desk, new and old, he writes non-stop, the tip of the green hair caress the paper, and the rustling never stops.

A warbler swept over the branches beside him, chirping, he looked up and saw her, the corners of his mouth raised, and he lowered his head again.

For a moment, he jerked his head up, "Xiao Fu?!" There you are? ”

Kiri pouted, "You just pretended not to see ......"

He hurried out of the room, "No, no, no, I just looked up, thinking I was hallucinating again."

You know, when I'm sitting here, I often feel like you're standing outside the window and looking up and you can see. That's why I ......"

As he spoke, the rain began to fall again, and he pulled her into the house.

"Why do you wear so little?" He looked at her in a thin shirt, her shoulders wet from the rain, and turned around to take a coat from her clothes.

She lowered her head, and he draped it for herself, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, "I saw someone going out of your yard just now, and his expression was a little strange. ”

"Xie Jin, Master Xie." He poured a cup of hot tea and asked her to cover it in her hand, "Your Majesty ordered Lord Xie to preside over the compilation of a collection of ancient classics in Dacheng, and Lord Xie searched for more than 100 people, and it was completed in one year, and the famous literature was completed." ”

"Isn't that a good thing? Why didn't that Master Xie look happy? ”

Jin Youzi sighed, "Your Majesty read the literature a few days ago, and was very displeased. ”

Tong Fu pursed his lips again, "He has the ability to write ...... by himself"

He smiled and wrapped a strand of her slender black hair behind her ear, "The book of the hundred schools of thought since the book deed, as for astronomy, geography, yin and yang, medical divination, monks, and skills, it is compiled into one book, which is not tired of being huge!"

This is the ceremony that His Majesty wants. ”

Kiri was dumbfounded, "This...... How much work does it take......"

"Cultivating this canon, in fact, Taizu has this ambition. At that time, after the Yuan Dynasty, there were endless wars, and countless books were lost. At that time, in order to teach the crown prince Zhu Biao, Taizu ordered people to look for books everywhere. Song Lian once sighed, don't say that teaching and educating people, there is a shortage of books in the world, in order to find one, you need to go over the mountains and mountains......

Now His Majesty is determined to repair the canon, and has ordered the young master Yao Guangxiao, Xie Jin, and Zheng Ci, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, to supervise the canon, and move out all the books in the Wenyuan Pavilion for compilation. It will bring together hundreds of classics and include ancient and modern masterpieces......"

"Yao Guangxiao?" Tong Fu interrupted him, the name sounded familiar, "But what was Si Dao back then?" ”

"Exactly, Si Daofu's surname is Yao, and he is given the name Guangxiao. Now he is the monk Lu Si Zuo Shanshi, and the prince and young master. Earlier, His Majesty ordered him to grow his hair, but he refused. and gave the official residence and the palace maids, but they did not accept it. Now living in Qingshou Temple, the crown is brought to the court, and the retirement is still tied to the clothes......"

"I know, it's the black-clothed prime minister they say."

Tong Fu had seen him several times, but he had a glimpse of the military camp at that time, and he didn't have much impression. According to the time when he was guarding the north, he had discussed with Zhu Gaochi on the city tower, and his eyebrows were faint, and he really didn't seem to be a person who planned to kill and decide......

And those desperate and sleepy days and nights on the tower of Beiping City, soaked in red blood in the wind and snow, and the drivers who had already died in the deep alleys but still looked at the Beijing division from afar...... I don't know how many times, in the middle of the night, she fell into a dream, which made her sit up in shock......

Seeing the pain between her eyebrows and eyes, Jin Youzi didn't bother her, took the tea cup in her hand and replaced it with hot tea. When she turned around again, she was already buried in the words on his case, "What are you writing, I haven't seen anyone for a few days." ”

There was no movement behind her, and she was about to turn her head to look, but she was hugged by him from behind, "Today, my heart is very happy......" His voice was in his ears.

Her face was a little hot, and her fingertips rubbed over the gold-sprinkled paper, "I didn't see this sentence on this paper." ”

His muffled laughter came from behind him, "Wuzhong Water Conservancy Book, written by Shan Gong, a native of the Northern Song Dynasty, Jiayou Jinshi."

This person learns a lot, but he refuses to be an official, but he is obsessed with Wuzhong Water Conservancy. I often take a small boat alone, going back and forth between Suzhou, Changzhou, and Huzhou, and I have to look at the source and study its situation, and finally write this book after 30 years.

This book is not easy to find, so I need to copy it and send it to Xia Yuanji. ”

"Xia Yuanji?" Tong Fu felt that this name was also very familiar, "Isn't it the one who was about to be beheaded when he was caught, and asked to finish the task at hand first......

"It's him. At that time, King Yan entered the city, and the old ministers either fled or surrendered, but the lights in the household were bright, and Ru Yu tied him to the front of the palace, saying that he was dedicated to assisting Prince Yiwen, and there were many obstacles to Jingnan. King Yan was enraged and made him justify.

This Xia Yuanji was not in a hurry, saying that the king was martyred, and he deserved to be a courtier, but he just asked His Highness to let him for three days. Just because there are still accounts in the household department that have not been counted, this matter is related to the livelihood of the people in the world. King Yan doesn't need to be in a hurry, let him go for three days, and when the official business is over, he will die with the ancestors. ”

"Xia Yuanji is really heroic...... "Tong Fu sighed.

The arm around her waist tightened, as if she was dissatisfied, "Now Lord Xia has been sent to Jiangnan to control the water." Or, you will go with me to western Zhejiang and send a book on water control to Lord Xia? Jin Youzi said.

"Don't go!" She replied simply, "I'll have to wait for news from Seventeen." Also, what you said about the dumb barracks......"

He turned her to himself, "You spend all day thinking in the yard, or you go to the wine house and listen to people chewing on the root of your tongue, you can't help at all." It's better to follow me to Zhenze to relax and meet this really heroic Lord Xia. ”

"Zhenze?" Her brow furrowed.

"It is Taihu Lake, it is said that Fan Li and Xi Shi once lived in seclusion there, fishing and weaving for fun. Little Whisk is willing to ...... with me."

"Little Whisk Girl!" There was a warm voice outside, and there was an unusual eagerness inside.

Tong Fu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly walked out of the house.

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