Chapter 67: A cup of green tea
"Are you fat?" Looking up and down, Li Weien's gaze fell on her stomach.
"What do you think!" Bai Zisu slammed his fist on his arm.
It's not that Mei Niang wrapped her in too many layers of silk to make her look a little inflated.
Li Weien was screamed by her hammer, Bai Zisu couldn't stand his macho scream, and raised his hand to give him another punch, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhang Yunrang on the side, and she paused again: "Are you okay?" ”
Zhang Yunrang has always paid attention to his appearance, and often said that being upright and calm is also respecting others, but when Bai Zisu saw him at a glance, his face was pale and haggard. She has been with Zhang Yunrang for several years, and she has never seen him like this.
"It's fine." Zhang Yunrang lowered his eyes lightly, and asked her instead, "What's the matter with your hands." ”
"It's not that I fell in your house, but it's almost fine. Don't you know me, it's common to bump into me. It would be strange if you didn't stumble one day. ”
Bai Zisu said casually, leaned over to him, stretched out his hand and pulled his robe: "Don't talk about me first, are you really okay, your face looks so bad, is there something going on in the house?" ”
Li Weien also looked sideways at Zhang Yunrang: "Are you still worried about Yang Zhi's entry into the palace?" ”
"Into the palace?" Bai Zisu sensed that something was wrong: "What are you doing when you enter the palace?" ”
"It was the prince who brought him into the palace." Li Weien poked his chin: "Coincidentally, yesterday the prince went to the Prime Minister's Mansion and bumped into Yangzhi playing." The prince doesn't have any normal hobbies, the only normal hobby is string music, and he's obsessed. When you encounter a genius like Yang Zhi, you naturally can't walk. ”
"But how can Yang Zhi be willing to enter the palace? That's not where he should be. Bai Zisu frowned.
is obviously such an unrestrained getaway, and he doesn't go out of the mountains much in Jiangnan, how can he succumb to the walls of the palace.
"Yang Zhi came to Chang'an to recuperate, have you forgotten?" Li Weien shook his head disappreciatively.
"Yes...... But so what? ”
"Yesterday, the prince brought him into the East Palace on the pretext of treating him." Li Weien said.
What is the reason for curing a disease, and you can't cure a disease in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Bai Zisu looked incredulous.
Seeing Bai Zisu's doubts, Li Weien looked at Zhang Yunrang again: "I see, don't worry too much, although the prince is violent and messy, he is not a person who cherishes talents, as long as he appreciates it, it will not be easily damaged." ”
"You can't guarantee that." Bai Zisu pursed his lips dissatisfied.
"Appreciating this ethereal thing, who knows if it will fade and change over time. What if he appreciates it today and doesn't appreciate it tomorrow? Besides, Yang Zhi is not a musician in the workshop, so why should he please others? ”
"That's none other than the crown prince." Li Weien muttered in a low voice, and when he saw Bai Zisu lighting up the small leather hammer again, he hurriedly shut up.
"No matter who he is, he can't just take Yangzhi away." Bai Zisu stomped his feet angrily, pulled Zhang Yunrang's sleeve and said, "Go, Yunrang, let's go to the palace and bring Yang Zhi back!" ”
"Zisu." Zhang Yunrang grabbed her.
Bai Zisu paused and turned his head to look at him in confusion.
Zhang Yunrang hesitated for a moment when she looked at her, and then slowly spoke: "East Palace...... It's not like the main hall of Miyagi, how can you enter it if you say it? ”
"But you are the son of the prince and the prime minister. Even if it were, wouldn't it be possible to get in? Bai Zisu stared at him tightly, with a hint of doubt in his voice.
Even if he is the crown prince, he is very jealous of today's prime minister, how can he be lawless to such a point?
Zhang Yunrang was speechless, and he didn't know how to explain to her for a while, his father would not seek justice for Yang Zhi. In other words, Yang Zhi can be taken away by the crown prince, and he has nothing to do with his father.
Using an inconsequential luthier to change the crown prince is the intention of Prime Minister Zhang Cheng and Xue Guogong, how could they be able to bring Yang Zhi back.
"It's because I agreed to go to the palace to stay." After a long silence, Li Weien spoke up to help Zhang Yunrang explain.
"You should have also discovered that his blood disease is not optimistic, and he originally came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to try his luck and see if he can meet the right Langzhong. Now, the prince has invited the best imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital to treat him, which may be a good thing. ”
"Really?" Bai Zisu didn't believe him very much, and instead looked at Zhang Yunrang with an inquiring gaze.
"Yes." Zhang Yunrang said in a low voice: "After a while, if Yang Zhi's condition is better, he will come out of the palace." His temperament, you know, if he wants to go, no one can stop him. ”
"So he went to the East Palace, really just to see a doctor?" Bai Zisu stared at his haggard face: "You didn't lie to me? ”
"How have I ever lied to you?" Zhang Yunrang looked away.
After receiving his affirmation, Bai Zisu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face returned to his usual smile, and he grabbed his sleeve and shook it: "Yes, yes, my good husband, I have never deceived Zisu." ”
The clear laughter, like a rain of smoke and rain among the mountains, fell lightly around him.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yunrang didn't dare to look at her, and changed the topic: "Change your clothes, let's go to the academy." ”
"Can you take me to the academy?" Bai Zisu's eyes widened with joy and looked up at him.
She mentioned it several times before, and she wanted to go to the Guozijian Academy where Zhang Yunrang worked.
Most of the students there are talented calligraphers, and even many students have written for the temple stele. The daily books were used to reward foreign envoys or to decorate the palaces and pavilions in the imperial city. In short, everyone's writing style is very different, and they are all amazing.
As a student of Zhang Yunrang, Bai Zisu is also selfish, wanting to appreciate the attainments of other students.
"Today in Duanyang, the painting academy set up a sketching banquet, so their academy also came to join in the fun, saying that it was to help inscribe the painting. I thought you would like it, so I asked Yun Rang to take you with me. ”
Li Weien said, with a look of invitation: "If I don't say it, I won't even think to take you there." ”
"Sir treats me so well." Bai Zisu smiled, his eyes still fell on Zhang Yunrang, and he didn't notice the person next to him who wanted to sow discord.
"Hey, it's me, it's not him! He almost forgot about you. ”
Li Weien leaned over and stood between Bai Zisu and Zhang Yunrang, not asking her to look at Zhang Yunrang, and then shook the sachet in his hand and said in a weird way:
"He could even remember to go with me, but he didn't even think of you. It can be seen that in Yunrang's heart, you are not as important as me! ”
Who told this pair of masters and apprentices to always work together to bully him, how can they do it if they don't seize the opportunity to do something? I have to separate the two of them, and ask Bai Zisu to beat Zhang Yunrang with a small leather hammer!
However, Bai Zisu was not angry at all: "It's okay to forget, as long as Mr. takes me there in the end, that's enough." ”
After that, she took the clothes handed to her by Zhang Yunrang with a smile, and walked to the private room on the side.
The corners of Li Weien's mouth twitched, and he turned his face full of resentment. I saw Zhang Yunrang silently bring a cup of tea and hand it to him.
"Thank you." Glancing at Zhang Yunrang with emotion, Li Weien suddenly felt that he could do it again.
Sure enough, in Zhang Yunrang's heart, his good brother is still ranked first!!
Excited heart, trembling hands, took a sip of it.
Hey? Green tea.
Green tea...... Well.
How does it feel...... Something isn't quite right.