Linjiang Pavilion is as its name, built near the river, elegant and exquisite, if the bamboo curtain of the second floor of the private room is half lifted, you can take in the crowd of people in half of the city, if you put down the bamboo curtain, the interior is another side of the quiet world.

Su Wanqiu was holding a tea cup in her hand, and from her, in the hall at the bottom of the Linjiang attic, several young people in their prime were gathering, chanting poems and sayings, talking and laughing, and Chen Mu was also among them.

Chen Mu came all the way from Daluo Capital to Linchuan, and he had very important things to do, and the few teenagers around him were not ordinary people, they were all dressed in brocade clothes, and their origins were not simple, otherwise they would not have drunk and had fun with the sons of the Guogong Mansion.

Suddenly, a gray shadow burst out of the hall, circled a few times irregularly, and then plunged headlong into the private room where Su Wanqiu was.

Su Wanqiu was slightly stunned and looked at the gray thing.

It was a piece of wood, carved into a regular shape and then spliced together, but it was probably hit by something just now, and it had fallen apart by this time, and the wood was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, Su Wanqiu's mind flashed with a person's name, Mingchen.

The eighth prince Mingchen is the youngest son of the Son of Heaven Mingjin, he should only be ten years old this year, although he is young, but he is very intelligent, he loves Yanshu, has a soft spot for organ skills, and is often reprimanded by Mingjin for not wanting to make progress, but he is deeply loved by Mingjin.

When Su Wanqiu was thinking about it, she saw a plain white face poking in through the half-hidden door, and her black and white eyes looked at the situation in the private room.

"What people!" Chu Yu scolded.

"The first rain, don't be rude." Su Wanqiu's long eyebrows raised slightly, looked at the man, and smiled slightly, "Was it your thing that flew in just now?" ”

Su Wanqiu's voice was light and gentle, like a spring breeze, which was extremely comfortable.

"It's my thing." The little boy scratched his head, pushed open the door and walked in, "I accidentally let it fly here just now." ”

Su Wanqiu reached out and picked up the piece of wood, handed it to him with her own hands, and smiled softly: "Did you make it yourself?" ”

"yes." Speaking of this, the little boy's eyes seemed to be shining, "This one I put together one by one with poplar wood, and the end of each section is tied with a rope, so that after flying, it can be quickly rolled up and retracted, and it will not hurt others." ”

The young man's eyebrows were delicate and his face was fair, but his cheeks were flushed crimson at this time, and he compared the things in his hand while talking, but at the end of the talk he was annoyed: "It's a pity that this is still falling apart, and it still can't be done." ”

"It's already amazing." Su Wanqiu lowered her head and smiled lightly, "This kind of profound Yanshu is not an overnight thing. ”

The young man was stunned at first, and then became a little excited: "Do you know Yanshu? ”

Su Wanqiu nodded: "Ever-changing, only suitable, but I just know, Yanshu has long been lost, and I can only get a glimpse of one of its thousands of styles from ancient books." ”

"I have a master who teaches Yanshu, if you want to learn, I can let him teach you!" The young man's eyes flashed and looked at Su Wanqiu, he liked Yanshu, but his father felt that he was not enterprising, and the imperial brother had never understood, and suddenly saw that someone also knew Yanshu, it was like seeing a confidant, and he was very happy.

"Chen'er, when are you going to talk about it?" A clear and leisurely voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the young man's chatter.

Su Wanqiu looked up, and there was a young man in brocade standing at the door, with a handsome face, a peerless demeanor, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in his dark and inky pupils, which could make people fall into it at just one glance.

At this time, he was looking at Su Wanqiu with great interest, and he couldn't imagine that a deep girl could fall in love with Mingchen so much, and listening to Mingchen talk about these boring techniques was not only not annoying, but also had a back-and-forth discussion.

"I'm sorry, my brother is young and ignorant, and I disturbed Miss." He smiled slightly, and his surroundings suddenly seemed to lose color, and his face was handsome and heroic, "I'll take him out." ”

Su Wanqiu saluted: "Son, you're polite." ”

"Let's go." As he spoke, the young man reached out and took the young man's shirt and dragged him out.

"Hey! Sixth brother! Put me down! The little boy struggled with his teeth and claws, but the man didn't pay attention to it, just grabbed it and walked out with him directly.

"Sister, my name is Mingchen, you have to remember to play with me!" The little boy shouted loudly.

Su Wanqiu smiled.

The little boy just now was indeed the eighth son of the Son of Heaven Mingchen, and the young man who was shocked was the sixth prince Mingyi, she thought that she would not have any contact with these royal family when the Hou Mansion moved back to the capital, but she didn't want to make a mistake, and she met these two people early in this life.

"Miss, he said his surname is Ming." Chu Yu was taken aback, "Isn't the surname Ming ......?"

The surname of the Da Luo royal family.

Su Wanqiu smiled faintly: "Yes, it's really surprising." ”

She said that she was surprised, but the look on her face did not look surprised at all, and Chu Yu only felt that she didn't know when it began, and the young lady became moody, and she was so quiet at all times.

Su Wanqiu looked sideways and looked down, and a purple-clothed girl with a maidservant girl stepped in from the door of Linjiang Pavilion, it was Su Xueyi.

A very faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, if she directly told Su Xueyi that Chen Mu would appear here, I was afraid that Su Xueyi might not come, but if she also came, Su Xueyi would definitely not be willing to be left behind.

At this time, Su Xueyi was looking into the hall, Chen Mu was really among them, and there were other young talents from Linchuan in the hall, but they didn't see Su Wanqiu's figure.

She had just deliberately inquired, and after Su Wanqiu came out of the Hou Mansion, she went to Linjiang Pavilion, and her brows furrowed slightly, not wanting to be at this moment, a gray thing suddenly pounced.

She was startled, took a few steps back, looked at it, it turned out to be a few pieces of wood, her face was a little annoyed, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a young man about ten years old, looking at her curly.

The maidservant beside her reprimanded, "Which family are you from?" If you hurt our young lady, can you afford it? ”

Su Xueyi frowned, Chen Mu was not far away, it was not good to look at a child like this, so he said impatiently: "Forget it, don't worry about him." ”

In Su Xueyi's opinion, the Pingyang Hou Mansion is a first-class family even in the capital, not to mention that it is just Linchuan, even if this child is the person who guards the Li family, he will never dare to offend the Hou Mansion.

On one side, the sixth prince Mingyi's long eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glanced at Su Xueyi, only to feel that this girl was somewhat similar to the girl in the private room just now, but one was gentle and light, and the other was arrogant and self-controlled, which was very different.