This original Vinaud was originally a self-proclaimed high-minded person, but now when he heard Heng Xinyuan praise him so much, his heart was even more happy.

In the early dynasty, this Wan Bingyu was alone at home, and he was really bored, so he put on a man's makeup alone and rode to the Bowen Museum, which was set up by Luo Zhishu in Suzaku Lane, a study room for scholars from all over the world to come here to read and talk about state affairs.

Because there is no distinction between high and low, men, women and children, so there is an endless stream of people who come here every day, and the last time Luo Zhishu took her and Heng Xinyuan to come once, Wan Bingyu had a strong curiosity, especially about those ancient books, quite curious.

Luo Zhishu thought that she liked to read, but in fact, Wan Bingyu just wanted to see what the calligraphy and painting of the ancients were like.

Shuttling through the crowd, Wan Bingyu looked around curiously, there were literati with lofty ideals here, some of them discussed the money and grain system of soldiers and horses, and some exchanged the words of a hundred schools, Wan Bingyu couldn't help but think in his heart, this is the image of the prosperous era, not just in the court, listening to a few old fritters to guide the world.

Suddenly, his eyes skimmed to a bookshelf in the distance, where there was a frequent gentleman with a jade tree in the wind, dressed in a blue cloud white robe, with only a bun on his head, wrapped in a strip of red satin, hanging straight down to his waist.

Maybe it's a handsome guy!

Wan Bingyu still had a little surprise in his heart, and quietly leaned over, only to find that it was Li Wenyao, the seventh prince, who was holding a copy of Qu Yuan's Nine Songs and reading it with relish, without noticing that someone was approaching behind him.

"The Seven Princes!" Wan Bingyu gently patted him on the shoulder, and then he raised his head suddenly.

Seeing that it was Wan Bingyu, a look of surprise bloomed on his face, and at the same time he put two fingers between his lips, "Shh, I'm here to listen to the study today, don't reveal your identity." ”

"Okay, good, shhh......" Wan Bingyu quickly lowered his business and walked to his side, "That'...... Why does Childe have time to come to the Bobunkan today? ”

Li Wenyao put the book in his hand back and smiled faintly, "My father promised that I don't have to go to the morning court every day, but today I felt a little unwell, and I took medicine and rested for half an hour, and I felt too bored in the palace, so I came here." ”

"Since you are not feeling well, you should recuperate in the palace, this place, full of people and noisy, must not be good for recuperation." Wan Bingyu persuaded him.

Li Wenyao's eyes widened, and a smile appeared on a cherry-red lips, "Although it is noisy here, it is all the heartfelt words of the scholars, it is not noisy, and it is beneficial to listen to it more." ”

Hearing him say this, Wan Bingyu's admiration in his heart was a little more, he strongly supported Heng Xinyuan before, and he already appreciated him very much, but now seeing that he values the heart of a scholar so much, he thinks that he is a good prince.

"I wonder why Miss Wan is here? Ordinary women are not interested in this kind of place. Li Wenyao said curiously.

"This, this...... I'm just more interested in the books here, I want to read it, who said that the girl's house can't read! Wan Bingyu raised his eyebrows domineeringly at him.

Li Wenyao laughed twice and stretched out his thumb at her, "What Miss Wan said is very true, women don't let their eyebrows go, and women don't take it as their responsibility to knit with female workers all day long, but I don't know, whose masterpiece does Miss Wan like to read the most?" ”

This one...... Wan Bingyu was speechless for a while, she didn't like to read extracurricular books since she was a child.

In a hurry, he happened to see the nine songs on the bookshelf behind Li Wenyao, and blurted out, "I like Qu Yuan the most!" ”

"Qu Yuan?" Li Wenyao was seriously a little happy, "I didn't expect Miss Wan to also like to read Qu Zi's articles, but I don't know which one I like the most?" ”

fainted, how can this prince be the same as a hundred thousand whys, do you have to break the casserole and ask in the end.

Wan Bingyu was embarrassed, but fortunately, he still remembered Qu Yuan's poetry collection that the teacher had memorized when he was a child, so he gritted his teeth and said stiffly, "The emperor descended to Beizhu, his eyes were sorrowful, the autumn wind was curling, and the Dongting was ...... under the wavy leaves."

Li Wenyao was really taken aback, and couldn't help but applaud, "Miss Wan can even recite Mrs. Xiang in Qu Zijiu's songs, she is really a talented girl!" ”

Hahahaha, Wan Bingyu almost laughed out loud in her heart, she had been named and criticized by the Chinese teacher when she was a child, but she didn't expect that after crossing over, she could still be called a talented girl by the prince.

It seems that a few books that I read hard when I was a child can still come in handy.

"Average...... I've just read it a few times by chance......" she lowered her head a little shyly.

At this moment, two young men behind him who were fighting because the quarrel was too fierce were suddenly crashing backwards towards Wan Bingyu.

said that it was too late, only to feel a pair of warm and powerful hands, hugged her by the waist, pulled her forward, she just got out of the trap, and after her emotions calmed down, she raised her eyes to see that it was Li Wenyao who saved her.

"Thank you, too...... No, thank you for saving the little girl's life. Some questions suddenly rose in her mind, but before she could think clearly, she didn't ask.

"No thanks, in this kind of crowded place in the future, you still have to pay more attention." The prince stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy clothes, and bowed his hand to make a regular salute, "It's not early, I'm going back first, do you need me to send Miss Wan back?" ”

She hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, Xinyuan still has a long time to come back, and I'm going to read more books here." ”

"Okay." Li Wenyao didn't say anything more, turned around and left the Bowen Pavilion.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Wan Bingyu suddenly had a different opinion of the Seventh Prince.

After wandering around the Bowen Pavilion for most of the day, Wan Bingyu returned home by car and saw that Heng Xinyuan was already sitting in the main hall drinking tea.

jumped over and hugged his neck and lied to him, "Husband, what's going on today?" I don't think there's something right with your face. ”

Heng Xinyuan didn't hide it from her, so he told Wan Bingyu what happened in the early days of this day.

"Do you still need to investigate! It must be that Zhongshu squire who sent silver to the prince through this butcher! Wan Bingyu shouted indignantly, if this is left in modern times, it is probably money laundering.

Heng Xinyuan slowly put down the teacup in his hand, rubbed his two fingers together, and his eyebrows lit up, "Although a clear-eyed person can see it at a glance, it still needs to be investigated, after all, it involves the prince, and it is the prince and a third-grade master, and this matter is handed over to Dali Temple, I am still very relieved." ”

Speaking of the crown prince, Wan Bingyu's expression darkened, and he took Heng Xinyuan's hand and said, "Xinyuan, I just went to the Bowen Pavilion and saw the Seventh Prince, and he was also reading there." ”

"Oh? Is it such a coincidence? However, the Seventh Prince is a person who loves to read, so it is not surprising that he would go to that kind of place. Heng Xinyuan didn't take it to heart.

Wan Bingyu then continued, "What I'm curious about is not that he came to the Bowen Pavilion, but ...... I don't think his body is as weak as it seems......"