Chapter 22: The Red Coat

Bai Weiwei wandered around in the Cangru Palace, passed through a long verandah, and came to the backyard, the main hall of the backyard was "Yu Study", Bai Weiwei didn't know if the Yu Study was an ordinary study, so he walked over curiously.

It didn't take long for Bai Weiwei to deliberately bow his head and think carefully, "Do you want to enter, there shouldn't be any state secrets, right?" Well, I admit that I watched costume dramas and spy war dramas together. ”

As soon as she pushed the door slightly, she was attracted by the decoration inside, which was an antique house, probably the private study of the previous person who lived here, and it was well furnished.

There is a "Bamboo Crane Shuangqing Picture" hanging on the wall of the study, in which the crane is noble and arrogant, the ink and bamboo are lightly colored, the pen and ink are simple and elegant, fresh and elegant, so that the study immediately rises to a style.

Bai Weiwei walked and walked to a wooden table where a sycamore guqin was placed, but there were obvious burnt marks at the end of the piano.

She has always liked the piano and has always wanted to learn, but she has not practiced it for fear of missing her studies.

Without thinking about it, Bai Weiwei sat at the table and gently stroked the guqin, but he didn't dare to hook the strings easily, for fear that the sound he played would defile the piano.

"Do you like to play the piano?" Jin Yifei's voice sounded behind Bai Weiwei.

Bai Wei only looked up, and saw Jin Yifei, who was dressed in brown civilian clothes, walking over from behind and sitting opposite.

"Well," she nodded her liking to the piano, but confessed to him, "I don't understand it at all." ”

"Isn't that easy? I'll let someone teach you. He smiled with his eyebrows, casual and natural, indeed, as a prince, it was easy for him to do anything, compared to her.

"Really?" Bai Weiwei's eyes widened, this poured her wish!

"Of course!" Jin Yifei returned, "Master Lu will come back in a few days, I will let him teach you, he can do anything." ”

Bai Weiwei nodded, "Thank you...... Hmmm......"

She hesitated, for she didn't know what to call him.

Jin Yifei understood Bai Weiwei's thoughts, and didn't think much about it, just reminded, "You will have less contact with people here, and when the time is ripe, I will let you do what you have to do, and you must not reveal our identity to outsiders, as for the title, you can be free in private, but externally you should call me 'Brother Huang'." ”

Bai Weiwei nodded, he had always been here by himself before, and now with Jin Yifei to help, it should be much better.

Jin Yifei is mature and steady, rigorous, and quick in action, and now he has the support of the emperor's position, which is naturally more convenient.

The east wind is ten miles, the willow buds are first dewed, and in a garden, the plum blossoms become the sea. The petals of plum blossoms are different, the palace powder is the most common, the petals are pink, dense and mixed; There is also a jade butterfly type, purple and white petals, which has a unique charm; It has a green calyx type, and the petals are white-white, and the fragrance is very strong.

The boundless plum blossoms, under the spring breeze in February, are like butterflies dancing lightly, fragrant for ten miles, elegant and boundless.

Huarong stands in the plum sea, the golden crown and white belt tie hair, heroic posture, the hairband is gently raised with the wind, a white crane moon white arrow sleeve, a hollow Shou pine knot white jade around the waist. The sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the bridge of the nose is tall and not abrupt, and the eyes are pure like white lotus.

The hand that is perfect like a work of art naturally hangs down at his side, bending his five fingers like a green onion, quietly holding a navy blue ancient book, and the black ink on the book is swaying, leaving four characters - "Hengyang Poetry Collection".

"Cousin." Hui'er was dressed in a pink pleated skirt, plus a pink butterfly wearing a white fox shawl, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, graceful posture, slender hands and plum blossoms, leaning through under the plum branches, coming to the young man's side, and whispering as usual, "What are you doing?" ”

Hua Rong was speechless, his beautiful eyes were motionless, there was no trace of waves, the jade hand holding the book moved slightly, and his delicate lips seemed to move, but he did not say anything.

"Reading a book?" Hui'er's eyes were quick, and without consent, she snatched the book from his hand in a flash, and looked at it with a little loss, "Hengyang Poetry Collection"? Not good-looking......"

Hua Rongchang didn't know how to say, "It's better to read more books, it's better to ......"

"Then lend me this book!" Hui'er shook the book in her hand.

"Okay." As he spoke, he did not rush to give her the book, only to see that he opened it and was about to pull out a small note from it.

Hui'er's eyes were quick, and before he could take out the note, she took away the book, her face was full of smiles, she didn't speak, she closed the book and immediately turned around and ran a few steps, as if she was reluctant to stop and look at the young man and smiled shyly.

Hua Rongchang knew that this was the last time she would fight with him.

Hua Qianhui also knew that once she entered the red wall, it was as deep as the sea, and there was no reason to see each other again.

The yellow cat looked for the smell all the way, and saw that the prince of Changjue brought Bai Weiwei into the palace in the Lantern Garden, so he followed all the way to the Cangru Palace where Bai Weiwei lived, and looked at Bai Weiwei who was reading a book in the window from a distance under a cherry tree, it seems that Bai Weiwei is not by Bai Yan's side now, and he should be doing well, the yellow cat breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that Bai Weiwei didn't remember it, so he climbed the wall and prepared to leave.

The yellow cat got up and jumped on the stone next to him, and he should be able to jump to the wall with another jump, but he didn't expect a sharp pain in his leg at this time, and it "meow!" With a thud, it fell off the wall. It seems that the injury of the stick has not healed, and now it has been colliding again, so it is broken.

Bai Weiwei heard the cry of the yellow cat, saw the yellow cat, put down the book and walked over, and said something in his mouth, "Isn't this the kitten!" ”

The yellow cat couldn't move, and looked at Bai Weiwei coming over, knowing that Bai Weiwei would not fight the yellow cat like them, so the yellow cat waited for the girl to come.

"Are you hurt? It's pitiful, don't move yet, I'll wrap it up for you. Bai Weiwei's good-looking eyes suddenly became sad and deep because of the yellow cat.

The yellow cat is ashamed, I'm sorry Wei'er, I made you worried.

Not long after, Bai Weiwei called a doctor to help him bandage his leg and rub medicine on it.

"White girl, just change the medicine for it once every three days, and don't let it run around, it should be fine in three months." The healer staggered, wearing a spinning turtle around his waist, with a bird's head and tail, which was a little terrifying, and it was said that he was not deaf and could be used as the bottom, and he looked at the posture of the healer as a foot disease. He packed up the medicine box and instructed Bai Weiwei a few words.

"Well, okay, Doctor Liu, I'm sorry for you."

A few days, it rained for two days, the rain was clear, the third day only restored the wind and sunshine, the palace wall was extraordinarily red, the palace was full of flowers, even the grass on the ground was shining, everything recovered, after the spring rain, there were new sprouts, and there were also beauties.

"Next ......" several eunuchs sent away a row of girls, and then went on to the next batch.

The girls are in their prime, plump, tall and delicate, stepping on flowerpot shoes, Tingting curling, dressed in palace clothes, all with their hair coiled, wearing finger guards, and pinching handkerchiefs.

The girls are all smiling, this is already the last selection, after that, you can serve the prince, of course, it depends on whether the prince likes you.

It's just that in the row of girls who came again, there was a girl who was sad, her eyes were melancholy, and she was careless about the selection, how she hoped that she could lose the election, and when she returned home, she was distracted, but she heard a eunuch shouting loudly, "Hua Qianhui, pass!" ”