It is said that Yizhi was boiling pear paste under the pear blossom tree in Qingming Courtyard, and when she lifted the hanging to skim the foam, she listened to the noise outside the courtyard.

Seeing her doubts, Maitia thoughtfully explained, "A group of new students have entered the academy, and they are very lively and clever. ”

Yizhi laughed and said: "My father used to say that the courtyard was very clean, and every time I came, hundreds of birds chirped and chirped like birds. I took a few brothers to study seriously. ”

For a while, I fell into remembrance again.

When the fire was simmering, Xing'er looked at the fire, and returned to the princess pavilion, lying on her side on the cool mat and closing her eyes to recuperate, the summer breeze blew into the house, and the mantle drummed and deflated, and the sunlight shone into the house through the curtains, and the light and shadow were sufficient, shaking on her face.

She watched the light and shadow flickering in the room. Reaching out to play with the draped tassel of the curtain, her fingertips leaking through the tassel and slipping through again. The large sleeves containing the smoke yarn were softly piled on her shoulders, and she looked at her white and tender arm, remembering how it looked when it was gently caressed by Yuan Hao.

Waves of heat rolled over, and I despised myself, and I had no shame at all.

She turned sideways, her fingertips tracing the lines on the mat, the soft snow clumps huddled together, and she couldn't help but think of what they looked like when they changed in Yuan Hao's palm. She sat up in frustration, still not asleep, she stepped barefoot on the plank, opened the beaded curtain and walked towards the bookcase, and dipped her pen in ink, her chest full of thoughts, but unable to resort to the end of the pen.

She can only write down the song "Huanxi Sha Boudoir Love", which is familiar to her heart: the embroidered face hibiscus smiles, and the oblique flying duck is lined with fragrant cheeks. The eye waves are only guessed. On the one hand, the style is deep and rhyme, and the half-note is coquettish and hateful. The moon shifts and the shadow of the flower comes back.

She admired the female lyricist's delicate and nuanced pen style, clever and flowing literary color, and envied her courage to dare to make it public, she was full of guilt even to think about it, let alone resort to the pen. She has always been restrained by gentleness and peace, swayed by dignified and demure, do not look at incivility, do not speak incivility, do not listen to incivility, and do not move incivility.

Indecent, indecent, indecent!

The door was pushed open, blowing in the summer breeze wrapped in heat, Yuan Hao raised his broad face, smiled and walked in, the ink on the tip of the pen was dipped too much, drop by drop, drop by drop on the rice paper, and the beautiful Song body was dizzy. She felt the urge to fly into his arms.

That's a fantasy of nothingness, indecency, indecency, indecency!

She forced down her thoughts, put down the pen, changed the paper, and let out a long breath, Yuan Hao wrapped herself from behind her, he bowed slightly to cater to her petite her, so that every inch of skin was closely connected, he held her hand and practiced calligraphy with her.

That's a fantasy of nothingness, indecency, indecency, indecency!

Yizhi lost the pen, and the pen rolled away on the rice paper, leaving intermittent ink marks, and the pen rolled to the edge of the bookcase and fell to the ground.

The door was pushed open, and the summer breeze wrapped in the heat wave rushed towards him, and Maitia said: "Girl, the official family promoted Xia Song to participate in political affairs, and Song Xian's lack was met. ”

This time, Yizhi was completely sober, she was silent for a long time, and asked, "Has Brother Liangbi come back?" ”

Mattia said, "Not yet. ”

Yizhi put on Luo Yi and went to Qingming Courtyard to see how the pear paste was boiling.

Sheng Yuzhen was led by Xing'er, entered the Qingming Courtyard from the side door, followed the cobblestone path, and walked towards Yizhi through the two walls of low bushes, the path was not long or short, she didn't have to raise a high voice, what she said could also be heard by Yizhi, she walked and said: "You are more and more happy now, you have such a wonderful place to practice, hide and relax." ”

Yizhi looked at Sheng Yuzhen, who was combing the woman's high bun, and said with a smile: "Su Mansion is close to the ground, and you can come often in the future." She paused for a moment and added, "Now that you are married, you don't know if you will be available, and you will not be able to come." ”

Sheng Yuzhen had already walked in front of her, her face was ruddy, her eyes were bright, her eyes were full of affection, and her eyebrows, which seemed to be frowning slightly, naturally stretched, and she said: "My family is a small family, and how many things need to be taken care of, it was he who said, you moved in." If I'm too bored at home, I might as well come and play with you. ”

She was originally restrained, but now that she is married, her elders are forgiving, her husband is considerate, she doesn't have to shrink her hands and feet like before, and she is more familiar with personnel, and naturally has a gentle charm, which makes people love more and more.

Yizhi smiled and teased: "I didn't know which one I used to have, but I was afraid that I would be trapped in the boudoir, and I was not happy when I got married." ”

Sheng Yuzhen blushed, and she said: "It's a coincidence, do you still remember Xiuying's piece of red shark handkerchief." ”

Yizhi thought that he had discussed this embroidered handkerchief with Yuan Hao a few days ago, and asked, "Why did you suddenly mention it?" ”

Yuzhen couldn't help but laugh and said: "Xiuying originally said that she wanted to take me to play, but then everything was complicated, so I forgot that this handkerchief has been lying with me." Later, with my clothes, I moved to a new house. Later, I was seen by Holly, and said straight, okay, it turned out to be you. ”

Yi's heart lit up, and he said: "Could it be that after the teahouse that day, the Tai student who was teased by us was him?" ”

Yuzhen smiled: "No, he said that his palace test was imminent, and he was depressed and bored in his heart, so he came out to relax, and thought that it was really a godsend. ”

Yizhi sighed with emotion: "God, it really doesn't work out of coincidence. She unconsciously said: "This is not called a god-given good fate, so what is a heaven-sent good fate." As he spoke, his eyes were shining, and he looked straight at Yuzhen.

Yuzhen's face floated up with two blushes, and she murmured, "Yes, who can say that it's not a coincidence." ”

Yizhi remembered her fate, she lost the hairpin during the Shangyuan Festival, Wen Yanbo wanted to accompany her to find it, but was easily picked up by Fu Liangbi, the former was trying to get this fate, and the latter was at your fingertips, but she didn't pay attention to it.

Yuan Hao picked up the red shark handkerchief she dropped when she was joking, and inadvertently cut off her fate, just as he inadvertently discovered that the coachman who was bought by Sheng Xiaosi was abnormal, and then peeled off the cocoon, led the others, and saved his dying self in the hands of Tong'er.

Yuzhen looked at Yizhi and said, "If you can meet a lover and stay in the inner courtyard for the rest of your life, there seems to be nothing bad about it." ”

Thinking of Yuan Hao, the lovesick water snake circled around her heart, and she sighed: "Yes." ”

Yizhi and Yuzhen sat quietly under the eaves porch, each holding a book and reading, Xing'er put a fruit plate on the low table, and Maitia brought milk tea soaked in well water.

Yuzhen said with a smile: "I'm most afraid of a lot of people, and I'm afraid of being alone, only two people with the same mind, sitting across the desk, no need to reluctantly speak, read a book quietly, eat tea, so it's good." ”

It happened that a warm wind was blowing through the hall, and the leaves under the eaves were shaking, and Memoira and Apricot looked at him, smiled back, and gave me a look that I was fine. She said to Yuzhen: "I'm not afraid of a noisy house, and I'm not afraid of sitting alone, but I don't like to talk about it anymore." Unconsciously, he sighed again.

Yuzhen saw a sad look between her eyebrows and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”

Yi Zhiwei said: "I heard that Xia Song's senior officials have made up for the lack of Song officials, and now they are also participating in political affairs. ”

Yuzhen said with a smile: "I won't tell you, the family is also worried about this position, and he has been secretly planning for a while, but he suddenly got the news that Lu Gong personally recommended Xia Daguan, you also know that our majesty is obedient to Lu Gong, and today's Dan book has become a heart disease for him, and his face is ugly." ”

She paused for a moment, and then said: "In my opinion, there are too many people who are worried about this position, and Xia Daguan is not worthy of the position, and it is difficult to sit steadily." ”

Yizhi looked at Yuzhen unconsciously.

Yuzhen smiled again: "Have you heard of this anecdote?

There is a woman's inscription on the wall of the Shinshu Shanxi Post House, saying that she was originally born in the family of Shili hairpins, and married the son of Lusheng who was "serving in the third class" according to the order of her parents. The family has been unsuccessful for a long time, and they have to buy it everywhere, so they have to be promoted, so they can't wait to move their family to take up their posts. At that time, she had just given birth for only three days, and after a tiring boat and car, she fell ill in the Shanxi Post House, and when she was dying, she wrote the encounter on the post wall.

Tourists who stay here, when they read this inscription, are mostly angry, and they hang for the poems, as many as more than 100 articles, all of which are grievances for women. ”

Yi Zhi didn't understand Yuzhen's intentions, but just listened quietly.

Yuzhen continued: "There are good deeds again, accusing that Lu Sheng of being mercenary, and finding out where he went to take up the post and who bought the official position. ”

Yi Yi's heart moved, and said, "Could it be Xia Song?" ”

Yuzhen's eyes were bright and she smiled: "Exactly." ”

Her index finger and thumb pinched the handkerchief, shook it gently, pressed it on her knee again, and said casually: "The poems on this bi are all concisely worded, and their teasing words are witty, which can be called wonderful!" It's a pity that we are far away in Bianjing and can't read it. I thought to myself, it would be a pity for so many good poems to be weathered, so it would be better to ask someone to transcribe them, publish a collection of poems, and circulate them in the city. ”

After savoring it for a long time, he said with a smile: "You are really the female Zhang Liang, 'in the strategizing tent, winning thousands of miles away'!" ”

Yuzhen hurriedly said: "Oh, don't you dare to be, what is this." She said with a smile: "Your fourth brother, and the rich official, I have heard all these things...... I can't imagine that one day, I will be able to help you. ”

Yizhi smiled and said, "The world is unpredictable, I didn't expect that the last period of time in Bianjing was spent by you with me. ”

Yu Zhen sneered: "In the past, you couldn't be idle for a moment, no matter where you went, you could always provoke a group of people around, lively, I admired you, envied you, wanted to get close to you, but I couldn't get rid of the people around you, I couldn't squeeze in front of your eyes, let you see me." ”

Remembering the way: "Where can I see you, it's clearly you, and you don't care about me." ”

Yuzhen was unconscious and said: "I am cowardly in my heart, and I always feel that I am not worthy to talk to a person as open as you. ”

Yizhi said softly: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

However, in a few days, there was a burst of "Lu Nu Words Collection" in Bianjing City, and Ouyang Xu, the famous word saint of Bianjing City, opened a lecture hall with celebrities in major tea shops every day, selected the subtlety, and dismantled and analyzed the expressiveness of its words.

It is known in the streets, and almost everyone who loves words has a copy. The hidden story behind the collection of words came into being, and it became a must-tell show in a storytelling studio on the street.

At the same time, the impeachment of Xia Song flew into the concert hall like snowflakes and piled up on Zhao Zhen's desk, and the Taiwan officials were impeached in groups every morning, and even some old ministers stopped Zhao Zhen's way to retreat from the court, held his clothes, and directly admonished the red hair on the ground, spraying his head and face full of spittle.

Zhao Zhen was silent under Lu Yijian, and finally couldn't bear the pressure, and then sent a Danshu and transferred Xia Song to Bozhou as a magistrate.

It's a transfer, but it's really depreciating!

At that time, Xia Song was still in the joy of being among the top recruits, and the whole family rushed to Bianjing day and night on the way, and when he was stopped at the city pass, he was still hazy.

Yizhi felt happy in his heart.

The pear paste in the porcelain jar was dense, Yuzhen dug a spoonful to taste it, Fu Liangbi and Ouyang Xu couldn't stop it on the side, and they stopped talking.

Yu Zhen tasted the product and nodded: "Sweet and pleasant, very delicious." She pointed at Su Dongqing and smiled at the way of memory: "He, it's better to write a recipe, and after reading the whole article, it will make people's appetite move and entangle." However, when the hand holding the pen is replaced with holding a large spoon, the energy becomes impossible. After that, he looked at Su Dongqing again, holding the unfinished half spoonful, and said, "You have to taste it, this is delicious." ”

Su Dongqing ate the half spoonful and let out a stack of approvals.

The crowd trembled at the two men.

Fu Liangbi and Ouyang Xu glanced at each other, two of you, you encourage me, I encourage you. I wanted to try, but I was afraid of being entangled by the nightmarish sweetness, so I didn't dare to try.

Even Yizhi felt unexpected, she also dug a spoonful to taste, and sure enough, she felt delicious. Unconsciously smiled and said, "It used to be too sweet." "She's not just talking about pear paste, she's talking about herself.

Fu Liangbi and Ouyang Xu felt in a trance that they could try it, so they hesitated and dug a spoonful to taste it.

Su Dongqing pointed to something, and said with a smile: "I finally got out of my bad breath." ”

Fu Liangbi was about to put the spoon in his mouth, but he lowered it again, and said calmly: "I did have a bad breath, but I didn't take revenge." ”

Remembering the way: "I heard Uncle Wang scold you a few days ago, saying that you keep writing and asking Your Majesty to give Xia Song to death. ”

Fu Liangbi shook his sleeves and said: "This is not my intention alone, Xia Songba befriended the eunuchs and Ah Yu Zaifu, and when he fought against Western Xia, he was cowardly and cowardly, and repeatedly missed good opportunities, almost killing Yuqi. When discussing side matters, I always bring everyone's opinions forward. He also had fun with courtesans and maids all day long, and almost caused a mutiny. At the moment of national crisis, we have framed our collaborator with the enemy and treason, and framed ...... Jie Di cheated to death and treason. At this, he choked up.

After a long pause, he calmed down and continued: "He was given death, and everyone expected it. ”

Yizhi was silent for a long time, and said: "Uncle Wang is right, you can't let Your Majesty set a precedent for killing Wenchen. She looked at Fu Liangbi, her pupils faintly conveying deep meaning.

Yuzhen looked at her nose and nose, and said with a smile: "It's not too early, it's time for us to leave." Then he got up with Su Dongqing, and Ouyang Xu got up to see him off.

Soon after the three of them went, Yizhi continued: "At his age, he is tired of traveling and traveling, and it is inevitable that he will fall ill, and it is about to enter the autumn season. ”

Fu Liangbi was fascinated when he heard this.

Yizhi smiled again: "You are gentlemen, don't dirty your hands for shameless evildoers." ”