Chapter 150: Stacking Notes and Writing Neon Clothes
Kiri had never seen him like this.
Large sleeves with a low hem that hangs down from the elbow to the ground and a long belt around the waist. He didn't know what kind of clothes he was, he was light and soft, and he sat so casually, and he actually gave birth to a casual nature that accompanied Lin Quan, the long wind, and the idle clouds and wild cranes that were not stained with dust.
I'm used to seeing him in a flat robe and shirt, and looking at it like this, it's a little different.
"A while ago, you talked a lot less nonsense, when you are well. Today it is muddy again. He wasn't annoyed, he just looked impatient.
She pondered, "You must be in trouble, but there is no one at the moment, why bother?" What exactly are you running here for? You said last time, what kind of Lord Wenyuan and the Great Ming Calendar are from the time of Emperor Xiaowu of the Song Dynasty. After that, what is the rebellion of the abolished emperor...... sect fights"
"Shut up!" This time, he looked angry.
When did Tong Fu see him so fierce, he was stunned for a moment and really shut up.
"You don't want to live yourself, just go outside and talk nonsense, don't implicate irrelevant people in the view......" He still looked aggressive, but his tone was much slower.
Someone came in from outside, "Master Shulingshi, Lord Wenyuan is returning from stargazing, I heard about what happened to Shulingshi last night, I asked him to recuperate, and spread the word that the girl in Mingyi went over to speak." ”
After the man finished speaking, he left, and Tong Fu shrank back in his chair, "Don't go, don't go, it's the Ming calendar again......"
Before the words fell, something came straight at her in the afterglow, and she didn't dodge it, and was smashed on the head. The object fell into his bosom, a book bag.
"You!" She was angry and looked up at him.
"If you mention the three words of the Great Ming Calendar again, believe it or not, I will throw you out of the General Ming Temple now?" His face was pale, and he was angry.
Tong Fu was stunned, the Ming calendar is Wen Yuan's hard work, although he has not seen it in person, but I heard that he has been sleeping for more than ten years, and he can't sleep on his pillow, why can't he mention it suddenly?
"Yes...... Didn't Lord Wen Yuan just write that calendar? She was still arguing with Na Dai Faxing...... "She held the book bag and moved it back.
This time he didn't say a word, he didn't move, he just stared straight at her. In her opinion, this was more unsettling to her than throwing an object at her.
After a while, he got up with the desk, walked up to her, pinched her chin and looked left and right, "You dementia, it looks amazing." ”
Tong Fu didn't think about it, and slapped his hand away, "I pretended to be crazy and stupid, and I actually said that others were demented, and they were not lightly ill." ”
He threw a copy of the case to her, and she looked down at it, Yuan Jiali, the year name Taishi.
"Isn't it Daming? Changed to Taishi? She was confused.
"After the Ming Dynasty, it is Jinghe, and now it is the beginning of Tai." It can be seen that he is trying his best to be patient.
Tong Fu is even more confused, this means, there have been two emperors? Could it be that this time I came over, not when I watched his book and discuss it at the beginning? I didn't dare to ask, he looked like that, she felt that if she continued to ask, she would really be thrown away to feed the wolf.
"The Ming calendar was originally supposed to be changed in the ninth year of the Ming Dynasty to replace the Yuan Jia calendar. Emperor Xiaowu died of illness in the ninth year, and the matter has been shelved to this day. He said suddenly.
Tong Fu was suddenly, and then his heart was depressed, and he got up and walked out, "I know, I won't talk nonsense." ”
Although it was daylight, the high windows in the big house were half-hidden, and it was dim and kind. She quietly entered, Wen Yuan was not behind the case, and looked around, but did not see anyone. Seeing that the door to the backyard was open, she looked out, and as soon as she got out, she saw a figure by the pond not far away.
Wen Yuan stood on a boulder by the pool, the wind passed, and his clothes fluttered as if he was riding the wind at any time.
Tong Fu's heart sank, and he didn't think much about it, so he rushed up and hugged him by the waist and fell backwards.
Wen Yuan didn't expect that he would fall into disgrace with her.
Tong Fu hurriedly got up and helped him up and dusted him off, "Why do you have to do this, my lord, the Ming calendar will definitely replace the Yuan Jia calendar, but it is only a matter of time...... Why don't you think about it......"
Wen Yuan was originally angry, and when he heard her words, he immediately grabbed her, "You say it again, what is the matter of sooner or later?" ”
Tong Fu reacted at this time, and it was not appropriate to say a sentence just now, and he hurriedly said: "In my dream last night, I saw that this Ming calendar was used in the future world, and there was no surpass. Now it's only temporary......"
Wen Yuan loosened her sleeves, "Nonsense! Then he went to the pool.
Tong Fu complained bitterly in his heart, this adult was determined to jump into the pool, and he couldn't stop it......
Unexpectedly, Nawen came to the edge of the pool and shouted at her, "Don't come here to help!" ”
Tong Fu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran to the edge of the pool, where there was a wooden boat floating on the water, which was extremely exquisite, and the upper port, window, mast, and even the tables, chairs, and couches in the cabin were vividly visible.
"This ship has no penny, no rope, how to move forward?" Kirifu asked curiously.
Wen Yuan was busy reinforcing the mechanism in the belly of the ship, and ordered her to hold the rope without raising her head, "Not because of feng shui, use the machine for self-transport, and don't labor manpower." What is the use of those ropes? ”
Don't work manpower? Kiri was taken aback, how could this be......
Ming Shu stepped into the back pool, and from a distance, he saw the two of them lying side by side at the water's edge, tinkering with the boat. Sometimes arguing and sometimes laughing, it is a harmony.
He had just come all the way and walked in a hurry, and he was relieved at this moment. I thought she was going to be punished again, but I didn't expect it to be such a harmonious situation now. When my mind relaxed, I realized that the wound was throbbing.
He slowed down before he came closer, and before he could give a salute, Wen Yuan had already seen him, "Mingshu, I don't need you to come today, you can also rest in the next few days...... Why didn't I think this little girl was so interesting before...... ...... even the boat."
Mingshu was speechless, and turned his head to see her grinning smugly at himself.
Wen Yuan suddenly turned his head to Tong Fu and said, "Do you want to go to Xinting River and see the real thousand-mile ship?" ”
She nodded busily. The posture of the two of them has forgotten the Ming book.
"I ......," Mingshu said.
Wen Yuan waved at him, "You rest, the little girl will go with me." ”
Mingshu frowned slightly, "Ye Mingxi's matter ......"
Wen Yuan was a little impatient, "What's the big deal, I'll do it another day." By the way, you have someone collect the fragments of the Luminous Rhino, and I'll make something new for the little girl......"
Mingshu promised to make a promise, but he glanced at her fiercely.
"What's new? They don't make a ...... for me," someone came after him.
Wen Yuan grunted and strode forward, "Brother Jingyun! Rare Guest! Where is the new gadget here that can match the ...... in the Taishou Mansion?"
On the side, Mingshu also said, "I've seen Master Zhang." He kicked her who was still lying on the edge of the pool and fishing for a rope.
Tong Fu hurriedly got up, looked up and was stunned when he saw someone coming.
Zhang Jingyun looked at the woman who had just gotten up from the edge of the pool, and felt familiar, so he couldn't help but take another look.
"Haven't seen Zhang Taishou yet?!" Ming Shu reminded her in a low voice.
Three words popped out of her mouth, "Health Order?" ”