"I naturally have a way." Zhang Yunrang grabbed her sleeve and fished her under the green plum tree on one side.

The students of the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting were still fiddling with their brushes and inks, not paying attention to what was happening here, and when three or two saw them walking aside, they just looked up, and soon became immersed in the finishing touches of Danqing.

"Do what?" Bai Zisu shook off his hand and turned around to leave.

Never met her so angry, Zhang Yunrang was a little overwhelmed. In the past, she had a small temper and pretended to be, but today, she seems to be really angry.

"Wait a minute, you listen to me." Zhang Yunrang stopped in front of her.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, Wang Ba chants!" Bai Zisu raised his hand and covered his ears.

"Zisu ......"

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost!" Running away from him, Bai Zisu turned his back and didn't look at him.

What's the matter, do you still want to lie to her by saying those nonsensical things? She has been deceived by Lu Wenmiao enough, she has already been deceived out of experience, will she really be fooled again and again?

Besides, who is going to lie to her, why is it him?

A breath of stuffy air blocked his chest, his heart was uncomfortable, and his eyes were also uncomfortable.

"Alright." Seeing her tears rolling in her eyes, Zhang Yunrang broke her hand angrily and funny, leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

"What else is going on?!" Bai Zisu exclaimed in surprise, and the tears that had just come out were held back: "But ...... But will it work? What if something happens or it doesn't go as you expected? ”

"It's the best thing I can think of. And...... This is also the meaning of Yangzhi. ”

What does it mean?

"Really?!"

Zhang Yunrang nodded, hesitated, and smiled again: "I don't dare to lie to you, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Yang Zhi meant, she probably knew what it was. And as Zhang Yunrang said, this is indeed the most worthwhile method. If it's smooth sailing, maybe there is an effect of killing three birds with one stone.

Tut...... Enough tricks to damage.

"It's better for me to be treated." Bai Zisu turned into laughter, jumped up and wiped his eyes, and poked him with his elbow: "It's just that a decent and elegant person like Mr. has done such a secret thing?" ”

"Probably because of an unconscious student." Seeing her smile again, Zhang Yunrang's heart also let go of it a little.

"What does it have to do with me?" Bai Zisu was puzzled.

Zhang Yunrang looked at her, paused for a while, and then looked up again: "The one who is close to ink is black." ”

It's affected by her rat.

"Wow!" Bai Zisu grabbed his sleeve and climbed on top of him, and pinched his cheek hard: "Black, since Mr. said that I was black, I naturally can't live up to Mr.'s good words!" Who told you not to tell me your plans in advance, who told you to hide from me! ”

"I said it would be fine, but you didn't believe me." Zhang Yunrang looked around helplessly, as if he was worried that some students would see this scene.

Otherwise, he set a precedent, what if he wants to pinch his face in the future, he can't afford that group of big men.

"Oh, yes! Where's my golden lump! Bai Zisu jumped down from him, kicked the small whirlwind, and went straight to the place where he had just thrown it.

"Oops, who doesn't have long eyes, how did they drop you to the ground." The short-eyed man squatted on the ground, blew the dust on it vigorously, and rubbed it a few times before solemnly stuffing it into his pocket.

After eating the cold water horn millet and drinking two sips of calamus wine, the sketching banquet of the calligraphy and painting institute is almost over.

Zhang Yunrang saw that she was holding the glass cup and stretched out in front of Li Weien again, so he couldn't help frowning, and raised his hand to take down her wine cup.

"Just today, can't you take an extra sip?" Bai Zisu patted the table.

Originally, today's mood was up and down enough, and she didn't ask her to take a small sip to suppress the shock, which is too unusual!

And to be honest, although Zhang Yunrang told her about the arrangement, she was still up and down in her heart, and her mind was full of the situation in Taiji Palace. If she didn't smash the bar and order a little wine, she was really afraid that she would be immersed in cranky thoughts all the time and scare herself.

"It's just that today is special, so you are allowed to taste it, and now you should have tasted it, so don't think about it." Stuffing the wine cup back to Li Weien, Zhang Yunrang glanced at him lightly.

With just one glance, Li Weien was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the cup.

Could this be a suspicion that he instigated Bai Zisu to drink bars?

Wronged!!

"Longevity." Zhang Yunrang ignored Li Weien, who had infinite brain supplements, spread out his palms, and sat next to Bai Zisu.

"yes, I almost forgot about that." Bai Zisu handed him his wrist.

The red rope last time was snatched away by Lu Wenmiao, and she always felt very unhappy. Fortunately, Duanyang still has a long life, which can be regarded as a different kind of blessing. At this moment, I only hope that this blessing can also be passed on to Yangzhi.

The sound of the pen and inkstone colliding, as if announcing the end of Duanyang, Bai Zisu looked at the sky in the distance, and followed Zhang Yunrang back to the carriage.

On the palace road in the imperial city, there were no officials returning from the palace, only sporadic palace maids who hurriedly walked by. It seems that the Taiji Palace does not seem to be over yet.

"Remember to let me know as soon as there is news." Looking at the palace wall that was gradually moving back, Bai Zisu loosened the curtain and looked at Zhang Yunrang.

"Got it, you don't have to worry too much. If all goes well, I'll let you know. But if there is no news, there is no need to panic, you can wait patiently, you will help me. Zhang Yunrang sighed.

I didn't want to tell her in advance, I was afraid that she would be blind and worried.

Lu Mansion, Qiushui Pavilion.

Turning in from the courtyard wall near the alley, Bai Zisu saw Mei Niang tying wormwood, hanging upside down and hanging under the eaves. And Xianghe, sitting under the eaves, rolled the leaves of wormwood that had dried a few days ago into long rolls.

"Kawa?" Bai Zisu ran to her side and looked at it: "My face is much better, it seems that the county lord's medical skills are really powerful." ”

"Thank you lady for letting the county lord heal the servant." Xianghe nodded shyly, reached out and touched the top of Bai Zisu's hand, and showed a sad expression: "It's the maid who has affected the lady." ”

"Oh, what are you talking about, what is not involved." Bai Zisu waved his hand, took out the cold water horn millet brought back from the calligraphy and painting institute, put it in her hand, and handed a few more to Mei Niang.

"You don't have to look at the face of the dining room this year, do you?" Bai Zisu smiled: "We also have horned millet, so we don't need to ask them for it." ”