Wen Ying couldn't hear the admiration around her clearly, she only felt like a buzzing sound like thunder, and she could only see that on the stage, Kong Yu and Zhuang Pujia were poems, and there was a sense of killing each other with a blade and a confidant meeting. Zhuang Pujia did not hide her appreciation for Kong Yu, Kong Yu seemed to only want to take the palace lamp, but she was obviously amazed by Zhuang Pujia's talent.

The two of them seem to be staring at the spotlight on their heads, and this is their world at the moment.

And she could only stand under the stage and watch blankly, she couldn't understand what was good about the poems, where the beauty was, even if she had tried to memorize the poetry by rote, but she was still ignorant about the meaning, she didn't have that kind of Huigen, and Kong Yu was standing in a world that she couldn't set foot in, she could only look up like this, until her neck hurt, Wen Ying slowly lowered her head, her eyes were so dull and dazed, and the cheering crowd was incompatible with her.

Kong Yu was no longer surprised by this kind of scene, and his expression was as usual.

In the end, Zhuang Pujia sighed softly, "Bo Yuan is only one bucket higher, and Shu Huai is willing to bow down." ”

Kong Yu subconsciously returned the salute, "Shu Huai is already excellent." ”

The boss gave the palace lamp to Kong Yu, and Kong Yu got the palace lamp and looked at Wen Ying, only to see a head that almost buried his face in the snow-white fluff.

Zhuang Pujia seemed to have just seen Wen Ying, and in terms of etiquette, she couldn't help but say hello, so she lifted her chin and looked humble and stepped down, and saluted Wen Ying, "The courtier has seen the county lord." ”

Wen Ying came back to her senses and nodded.

Zhuang Pujia raised her lips imperceptibly, glanced at Kong Yu, and hurriedly explained, "Today's courtiers and uncles ...... It was a chance encounter with Kong Gongzi, and he asked the county lord not to mind. ”

Bowed his head towards Kong Yu, turned around and brushed his sleeves, looking extremely free.

Kong Yu looked at Wen Ying and said softly, "I got it." ”

Wen Ying looked at the palace lamp, the palace lamp was still a delicate palace lamp, and the overlord Farewell Concubine above was clearly visible, but she was not as happy as she was.

Kong Yu is eight years old, her poems and books are transparent, and she can only embroider, which is like a bridge that can't be crossed.

Suddenly remembered that day, she gave the embroidered handkerchief to Kong Yu with great expectations, but Kong Yu was not like a mother, not like a brother, he hastily put the embroidered handkerchief into his arms and told her about Zhuang Pujia.

After a while, Wen Ying raised her head and smiled softly at Kong Yu, "Thank you." ”

The voice was not light, but Kong Yu felt a touch of heaviness.

After a pause, he mustered up the courage to say, "Wenya, you blame me, if I ......"

"Huh?" Wen Ying looked at him with bright eyes, her eyes were very clear, not as proud and confident as Zhuang Pujia, but there was a hint of cowardice.

Kong Yu suddenly didn't know what to say.

Raised his hand and touched Wen Ying's head softly, "It's not early, let's go back......"

The hour that was originally said was delayed a lot.

"Okay."

Wen Ying was carrying the palace lamp, the palace lamp was swaying, and the shadow fell to the ground, just in front of her, Wen Ying suddenly remembered a story she had heard before.

There was a farmer's donkey who liked to be lazy, but it was delicious, so in order to let the donkey tow away, the farmer hung the carrot on the boom and hung it in front of the donkey, and the donkey looked at the carrot and kept going, wanting to eat it, but he couldn't eat it.

Then Wen Ying couldn't help it, stepped on the shadow of the palace lamp and walked forward, forgetting about the things just now for a while.

I was so happy to have fun that I forgot that Kong Yu was still by my side.

Gu Zi was like a stubborn donkey, eating a carrot that he couldn't eat.

"Wen Ya ......" The helpless voice sounded behind herself, and Wen Ying remembered, hey, Kong Yu was still by her side.

Kong Yu was a little helpless.

For a long time, everywhere he went, either jealousy or praise was praised, but in front of Wen Ying, she often ignored herself completely.

If it is said that it is ignored by the situation, then it is not.

But just now she took the palace lamp and played with herself, Kong Yu felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't compare to a palace lamp!

Wen Ying looked at the palace not far away, there seemed to be someone waiting outside the palace, and the lights were turned off.

Looking back at Kong Yu, he gave a simple and polite smile, "I'm here ......"

Kong Yu could only stop, looking at Wen Ying, his thin lips pursed lightly, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The four eyes are facing each other, but there is a feeling that the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth.

Wen Ying tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "The next time I come out, it's a year old." ”

Kong Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Okay." ”

Wen Ying nodded and waved her hand at Kong Yu, then turned around and ran towards the palace.

Kong Yu often exhaled, I don't know why, I was panicked.

Wen Ying carried the palace lamp home, only to find that it was no one else standing at the door, but her own royal brother, still carrying a delicate palace lamp in his hand, which was different from the one he was injured, and the carving on it was an old farmer and a donkey, as well as a carrot. Each of the six sides is different, and in the end it was the old farmer who gnawed the carrot and the donkey was gone.

Wen Ying couldn't help giggling, the story of the old farmer and the donkey was told to her by the imperial brother, when she was a child, the imperial brother always said that she was a stupid donkey looking at carrots.

It didn't sound good, but she didn't feel sad, because when the royal brother said it, there was always a strange feeling that couldn't be said, that is, it felt warm.

"Why did you come back so late?" Yu Wenjing frowned, and also saw the palace lamp in Wen Ying's hand, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Wen Ying pretended to say to him, "Brother Huang has been waiting for me for a long time? ”

"Soon." Yu Wenjing frowned.

Wen Ling jumped over, and also carried a little fox's delicate palace lantern in his hand and said, "Hey, sister, you have a palace lantern!" Today's Lantern Festival, Xu Ji presented a few exquisite leather lamps to the palace, and the imperial brother brought them to us. ”

When Wen Ying heard this, her eyes bent into a slit, and she raised her hand to take the one in Yu Wenjing's hand, "Brother Huang, this is for me?" ”

"No." Yu Wenjing hid the palace lamp behind him, Wen Ying grabbed the air, but almost collided with Yu Wenjing.

Yu Wenjing raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ying, "You already have one." ”

Wen Ying looked down at the palace lamp in her hand, although it was exquisite, it was not as interesting as the one in the imperial brother's hand.

Wen Ling blinked his eyes, eh, it was originally given to Sister A, why didn't the imperial brother give it away all of a sudden! Weird!

Yu Wenjing was about to turn around and leave with cold eyes, but a palace lamp blocked the way in front of him.

Wen Ying licked her lips, "Brother Huang, shall I exchange this one with you?" ”

Yu Wenjing's face changed subtly, "Do you prefer this one in my hand?" ”

Wen Ying nodded obediently.

Wen Lingsha said, "Sister, this overlord farewell concubine in your hand looks better!" ”

Wen Ying glanced down, in fact, the person above was good-looking, but she didn't know if it was the overlord Farewell Concubine, it was just that the characters were delicately engraved and looked good-looking, but she could understand the one in the emperor's hand.

Without waiting for Wen Ying to speak, Yu Wenjing snatched the palace lamp from her hand and put her own in her hand, "Take it." ”

"Thank you, Brother Huang!" Wen Ying smiled.

Wen Ling pursed her lips and stared at the painting on the palace lamp, "Sister, you just look at the painting on the palace lamp interestingly!" ”

"......" Wen Ying blinked, "Brother Huang, why did the old farmer gnaw the carrot in the end of this palace lamp?" ”

"Ah...... Sister, you still remember the story of the emperor's brother. Wen Ling reacted, and also tilted his head and asked, "Yes, why did the old farmer gnaw the carrot in the end, I remember that the ending was not like this." ”

"That's another version you haven't heard." Yu Wenjing walked forward with the palace lamp.

The two of them involuntarily followed behind them like.

"Brother Huang, you don't sell Guanzi less, don't say it quickly!" Wen Ling is anxious.

Yu Wenjing glanced at Wen Ying lightly, "The old farmer took the donkey because he wanted the donkey to take him into the city to find relatives, and the old farmer brought food, but the old farmer misestimated the distance, and the food was not enough and there was only one carrot left, the donkey wanted to eat, and the old farmer also wanted to eat." The donkey didn't eat or go, so the old farmer had no choice but to hang the carrot on the donkey's head and shout at the donkey to go forward. The donkey walked for a long time and finally found that the old farmer was lying to it, so he refused to go, but there was still some distance from the city, and he could not take the donkey with him when he entered the city, so the old farmer found a farmer on the road, sold the donkey, and then gnawed the carrot himself. ”

The two of them fell silent.

After a while, Wen Ling said quietly, "The donkey is so pitiful, it was sold by the old farmer, and he hasn't eaten carrots yet." ”

Wen Ying pursed her lips in agreement.

Yu Wenjing smiled in a very good mood, "Because the donkey is the servant, the old farmer is the master, where the donkey goes depends on the mood of the old farmer, the carrot is eaten by the donkey or the old farmer eats it himself, and it is not the donkey's turn to decide." ”

Wen Ling's facial features were twisted into a ball, and he only felt that his imperial brother was laughing strangely.

Wen Ying nodded blankly, what the imperial brother said made sense.

The next morning, Yu Wenhao watched his son go to Guozijian with the palace lamp, and raised his eyebrows, "Why do you have to play in class?" ”

Yu Wenjing snorted, "Wei Zhen wanted a palace lamp made by the head of the Xu family, but the other party didn't make it, I am in a good mood to reward him." ”

Wei Zhen, who got the palace lamp: Tsk! The prince is so generous, the prince is so bold!

After turning over the Nianyu Wen Jing and Wen Ying, they are both fifteen, and Wen Ling is also eleven.

Wen Ying grew up fast before, even a little taller than Yu Wenjing, but after turning over the New Year, she suddenly found that she was not long!

However, his own imperial brother was like a cupola, he jumped half a head taller than her, and when he looked at her, he had to look down at her, and inexplicably reminded her that it was time for him to change his shoes, socks and underwear.

Wen Ying gritted her teeth, what should I do if my royal brother grows too fast, I have to make shoes and socks bigger, and suddenly Wen Ying is a little strange for my royal brother, why do you have nothing to do so quickly, can't you grow slowly, she only has one pair of hands!

After the year, Zhuang Cai came to the palace as a guest, but asked Wen Ying and Wen Ling if they wanted to go out in March.

After the year, the snow in Linzi began to melt, but the sun will come out in March, when the snow and the sun are blended, and the mountains are a good scenery, and many people want to go to collect the wind. Wen Ying originally refused, but every two days, the Kong family handed over a post, inviting Wen Ying to go out, and after a year, they hadn't seen each other for almost three months.

Wen Ying tilted her head and thought, she wouldn't be able to chant poetry again, so she should go down.