The morning light is different from other people's walking, her outing is just to choose a quiet place where you can see the bustle, sit in the shade of the tree, and bask in the sunlight cast through the shade of the tree.

She sat lazily on the stone under the tree, her eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat at ease.

This time, the two people traveled in micro-clothes, only brought Fu Li and Huo Wu, and after the carriage went out of the city, they found a beautiful place, and Huo Wu put a thick cotton pad on the stone, and the morning light has been sitting.

There is only one stone, only enough for her to sit alone, Shen Run naturally can't catch it, fortunately, the grass next to him is soft, he sat down on the grass, and suddenly felt that this was not like the way he should behave, and couldn't help but sigh again, since he was with her, he was really more and more casual, so casual that there was an illusion, as if it didn't matter what it became.

It's a terrible shift.

"You're really not going for a walk?" He asked Morning Light.

Chenguang held a sweet grass in his mouth and shook his head slowly.

"What kind of kid are you?"

Chenguang glanced at him, stamped his foot, and said to him, "Step." Then he pointed to the grass on the ground, "Green." ”

Shen Run stopped talking, knowing that it was useless to say more, he set his eyes on the crowd playing in the distance.

The place where they were sitting now was a hillside, and below it was a large green area, and a crooked river. The green space is the most suitable place to play, men and women, groups of three or five, most of them are young people, talking and laughing, very lively.

In the distance, some places were surrounded by thick silk, and behind the fence there must be some nobles enjoying the flowers and feasting, and some students who were dressed in plain colors but very elaborate clothes, sitting by the crooked river and playing with the flowing water. Extremely elegant activities, young men, with poetry and books in their bellies, as long as the voice is a little lower, it is enough to attract a lot of girls to stop and watch, plus the exit into a chapter, it seems to be so full of economy, most of the young women who go to the green, many people have been detained for a year and finally come out once, who has seen this kind of posture, the face is flushed, and it is almost screaming.

Chenguang thought that the reason why they were so easy to get excited was actually because they didn't understand what those young people were saying at all, as long as they said it long and fast so that others couldn't understand it, they thought it was the best, Chenguang didn't understand a word, she thought so.

The young people knew that there were young girls watching next to them, and they were more energetic in chanting poems, which was originally an elegant event, but when it was held halfway, it became a picture of peacock courtship.

Chenguang pursed his lips under the veil at the energetic energy of the gang, no matter what country the young people were, enthusiastic, and simple-minded, they could see through it at a glance.

Shen Run likes elegant activities very much, he can see the gods, he also loved this kind of elegant game when he was young, the reason why he said "young" is because he has seen the head of "three", and he is almost the age of standing.

The years really can't afford to go by.

Morninglight withdrew her gaze from the side of his face.

"It's so lively over there!" After hearing a wonderful poem, his heart became happy with those who clapped his hands and admired, and Shen Run couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect Cangqiu Country to have such a wonderful talent!" ”

is not the same as Cangqiu Kingdom, the original Longxi Kingdom is heavy on literature, although Shen Run is very strong in force, it can basically be said that he is "literary", this trend is related to the traditional environment of Longxi Kingdom, otherwise Shen Run would not have been a aggrieved prince for so many years.

"It's useless, Cangqiu Country values martial arts and light literature, Yan Ying himself also emphasizes martial arts and light literature, it's useless to be brilliant and talented, he is at this age, and Xuanli has just reached the next level." This level of force is a bit useless in the civil servants.

Although the strength of the force will not affect the civil official, but the civil and military dispute in the Cangqiu country is very strong, and it is a tradition for the military attache to look down on the civil official, only this bit of force, even if he becomes a civil official in the future, he will be wantonly oppressed by the military attaché, and even forced to retreat, this is a phenomenon in the court of the Cangqiu country, and it is not something that one or two people can change in a year or two.

When Shen Run heard her say this, he also remembered the current situation of the court in Cangqiu Kingdom.

"Heavy on martial arts and light on literature......" He said, his thoughts were a little contradictory, because he himself was biased towards literature, but in this turbulent and unstable era, it is true that martial arts are more important, "also, at this time, in the end, it still depends on the military ministers......" There was a slight regret in his tone.

Chenguang stared at him for a while and said, "You like to watch it so much, go over and watch it." ”

Shen Run was stunned for a moment before he realized that what she said was to let him go over and watch those people compose poems and dialogues, and said with a smile:

"I'm just looking."

Seeing him say this, Chenguang didn't say anything else.

At this moment, suddenly heard a childish cry from far and near, Shen Run and Chenguang were stunned, following the prestige, a little boy in a gorgeous robe ran briskly from east to west, wiping his tears while running, running to the front of the tree where Shen Run and Chenguang were sitting, stopping and looking around, this look didn't matter, crying louder, crying and shouting "Mother" while crying.

At first glance, I knew that it was a lost child, about four or five years old, and he must have been dressed by a nobleman.

The little boy stood in the grass and cried in a panic, crying like a lost little sheep, and the morning light listened to his cry "baa", which made her laugh.

Shen Run was probably a little more conscientious than Chenguang, and after waiting for a while, no adult came, and said, "It's lost, Fu Li, you go and see what's going on." ”

Fu Li responded, walked over, squatted down and asked the little boy, the little boy was probably scared, he didn't dare to say anything, he only knew how to cry, shrunk into a ball and cried, the morning light looked at it, and felt like a small pangolin in a clump, she laughed again.

Fu Li asked for a while and didn't ask anything, a little impatient, so he had to pick up the little boy and bring it back to Shen Run.

The little boy was picked up, and he was even more scared, standing in front of Shen Run, wiping his tears with his sleeve, and kept crying "Mother" in his mouth.

Shen Run saw that the clothes on his body were expensive, and guessed which young master it must be, so he instructed Fu Li: "You go to the neighborhood to see whose child is lost, and let the adults of his family come and collect it." ”

Then he took the little boy's arm and smiled softly:

"Okay, don't cry, your mother will come to pick you up in a while, you sit here obediently for a while, don't cry!"

However, the little boy is only four or five years old, and he doesn't care about whether Shen Run is gentle or not, for him, strangers are the same, which makes him afraid, he just wants his mother. He raised his teary eyes and glanced at Shen Run, crying even louder.

Shen Run originally thought that as long as he was gentle, the child would not cry, but things were not so simple at all.

He was at a loss of ideas, and a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but glance at the morning light.