This is a book that shouldn't be here.

The warm yellow light of the candle flame trembled under the blowing of the spring breeze that slipped in, and the books in her sight were quaint and full of memories.

The memory was pulled back to the last spring, when she was sitting on an ancient and huge camphor tree reading a book, she very unexpectedly ran into Jiang Qiqi, it was already after the Qing Talks, and there was no possibility that he would appear here.

However, Jiang Seventeen appeared in her sight without any warning.

At that time, she looked up and asked him, "Who told you I was here?" ”

It is a question full of vigilance and anger.

Jiang Qiqi sat on a higher branch, bowed his head and smiled gently, the smile on his face could soothe people's hearts, he looked at Wei Shaoguang, smiled and spoke, "Why do you ask like that?" Who knows you're here, don't you have a count in your heart? I came to you only because of a book. ”

It turned out that he was still holding a book in his hand, which had been hidden by his wide moon-white sleeves before, and Wei Shaoguang didn't see it clearly.

When she caught the book thrown over, Wei Shaoguang suddenly smiled, softened her previous sharpness, and said, "I know, take you a book, and I will return a book to you." ”

She threw the book in her hand to Jiang Seventeen, "This book is not simple, I have been reading it for a month, I hope you can break my record." ”

Jiang Qiqi raised his hand to receive the book accurately, looked up and saw the young man's eyebrows and eyes, he replied with a smile of the same style, brushed his sleeves and left.

And at that time, the book sent by Jiang Qiqi was a Heart Sutra, and she didn't have to think about it to know that it was the idea of Qingwenbi, and the book she gave back was not a simple book, it was a very old geographical chronicle, which recorded the history and geographical biological resources and customs and customs of this continent, and it was the book she got in the secret room, she said that she was not joking when she read it for a month, because that book is too far away from today's time, and the words written on it have evolved now, which makes it more difficult to understand. So she stumbled over a month to finish reading.

At that time, it would be given to Jiang Seventeen, not on a whim, but considering the role of this book. Now that the five countries are divided, this situation has lasted for 200 years, and the so-called "the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time", which is an inevitable thing, and if there is a promoter, then it will be beneficial.

This book is a detailed account of the plants and animals of this land, the different customs of the people who lived on this land, even some of the dangerous places, and most importantly, the most valuable thing is that it is written in the context of a peaceful and prosperous unified country.

If this book falls into the hands of an aspirant, it will be an enlightenment, a key that will open the door to this dream of unity.

So, she gave the book to Jiang Seventeen.

However, a year later, I met the book that was given away here.

Wei Shaoguang was a little confused for a while, she opened the book, a note floated out of the book, landed on the brocade quilt, shook her hand and picked it up, unfolded the paper and looked.

A line was written on it.

On the 19th, strange books and strange ambitions, not Arabian Nights, good.

The characters are familiar, elegant and graceful.

This is Jiang Seventeen's word.

Although the above words were written intermittently and jumpy, Wei Shaoguang understood the meaning.

"It only took 19 days to read it, and it's really amazing." Wei Shaoguang pinched the paper in his hand and muttered, "He thinks reunification is possible?" ”

"Hahaha! Seventeen, I really haven't made the wrong friends! Wei Shaoguang laughed loudly a few times, his shoulders trembling with the laughter, and the ends of his hair fluttered up and down because of the large movements, scattered on his back.

Wei Shaoguang got out of bed, pulled his shoes, leaned over to the candlelight, and burned the paper in his hand.

The burning firelight illuminated Wei Yanguang's eyebrows, there was a black and white happiness in her eyes, and because she often smiled, the corners of her mouth had formed a beautiful and natural arc, which made her always have a smile on her face, which was very affinity.

No matter what she did, she would subconsciously hook the corners of her lips and reveal a soft smile, and now it was like this, smiling and throwing the burned paper into the spittoon, the black ashes smelled of firewood in the empty copper-colored spittoon, Wei Shaoguang glanced at it, blew out the candle, and went back to bed to sleep.

Another night of messy dreams.

When the morning sun falls through the carved window onto the floor in front of the bed and forms a beautiful pattern; When the cool spring breeze of the early morning came to the room through all the gaps where the spring breeze could pass, and pulled up the plain blue curtain beside the bed; When the birds outside the window stop for a moment on the plantain tree and make a crisp chirping.

Wei Shaoguang woke up from his sleep.

She put her arms on her face, and under the shadows, she let out a long sigh, and then, with her palms moving up to the top of her head, revealing her eyes, she tilted her head to look at the light in the room.

The golden pillars of light were dusty, the plain blue curtains beside the bed were fluttering gently, and the sound of birds chirping and branches and leaves was in my ears.

What a sunny day.

Wei Shaoguang smiled and lay quietly for a while, she got up to get dressed, washed and had breakfast.

When she was sitting in the flower hall and drinking tea after dinner, she remembered one thing and beckoned to Que'er, she smiled and said to the little girl, "Que'er, are you familiar with Huairou City?" ”

The little girl thought for a while and said, "Childe, the slave and maid grew up in Huairou City, of course they are familiar with it." ”

After this little girl got acquainted with herself, her courage gradually became bigger, and her speech was not so polite and restrained.

Wei Shaoguang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally became less polite.

With a smile on her face, she continued, "In that case, very good. ”

Wei Shaoguang was still holding a tea cup in his hand, holding the lid of the cup in one hand and gently tapping his back, the sound of porcelain colliding was crisp and frightening.

"Sparrow, I want to trouble you with something."

"Childe has anything that the slave and maid need to do, the slave and maid must do their best to do it, Childe, please command."

"Good! Take me out for a walk. ”

Wei Shaoguang put the teacup on the table, and the sound made scared the finch a little, and the little girl quietly calmed her heart.

"Childe, of course the slave can take you out, but you need to consult Steward He for this matter, because for your safety, the house needs to send two ten guards to protect you." The finch was scared, she was afraid that she would get angry with the light.

However, Wei Shaoguang didn't know the rules in this mansion, and she said happily, "Then you should go and talk to Yongzhi, go ahead, stupid girl." ”

"Okay, Childe, wait a minute."

Que'er left the flower hall quickly to look for He Yongzhi, and Wei Shaoguang sat alone on the chair and drank tea slowly.

There is no personal maid around her, because she doesn't need it, only one finch is in charge of her usual life, and that's enough, after all, she doesn't like people to appear in her room often, and besides, she has little to do and is easy to take care of.

For such a thing as passing the word, the finch really doesn't have the right to tell other girls to help her pass the word, so she can only go by herself. At the same time, Wei Shaoguang didn't need to keep the finch by his side often, drinking tea and sitting and waiting slowly, which was also good.

The finch was very fast, and after drinking the tea, she returned with two guards.

Wei Shaoguang got up and walked out of Lizheng Yuan with them.

Under the guidance of the finch, Wei Shaoguang went to a place that specialized in selling pen, ink, paper, inkstone, books, calligraphy and paintings, and paper fans, and she found a very unique folding fan among a pile of calligraphy and painting folding fans.

The fan bone of the folding fan is made of 100-year-old camphor wood, and when you get closer, you can smell the elegant wood fragrance, and the pattern outlined with a fine brush on the fan surface is actually a strange thing with a little Dongying painting style.

There are very few folding fans made of camphor wood, and the paintings on them are not landscape paintings, nor are they four gentlemen, but very strange Persona.

Shaking the light at a glance, he took it in his hand and played with it, smiling and asking the shopkeeper, "Where did you get this fan?" ”

The owner of the shop, an old man, smiled and said, "This fan is from Zekaze Island." ”

Zephy Island?

Wei Shao's eyes dimmed, and strange colors exploded under her eyes, and she said with a smile, "I want this fan." ”