"Can you write?" Zixi looked at Bingwen in front of him and asked rhetorically, after asking, he laughed out loud and said, "Bingwen, we Ling Yinfu, there are many people who can write!" ”

She can also fight, kill, and tell fortunes. However, these are all life-saving talismans, so they don't leak out.

Shi Yiguang looked at Zixi in front of him expressionlessly and did not reply.

Zixi looked at Shi Yiguang, who was speechless in front of him, sighed, and shook his head: "Since I promised Mr. Sun to take care of you, so be it." It's useless for you to stay by my side, since you can write, then I'll arrange for you to be a companion reading boy by the side of the second son? ”

Shi Yiguang listened, and the hand on his knee pinched his clothes.

The second son, is the second son of Ling Yin's Mansion, Xiong Chao, who saw her beaten by Duan Shuyu before?

Ling Yin Zixi did not speak to ask for the opinion of the boy in front of him, this was a direct arrangement. After that, without waiting for Shi Yiguang to reply, he raised his head and said to the servant standing by the door: "Fengcun, take him to the second son." ”

"Yes." The slave standing at the door responded, then got up, stood at the door and said to Shi Yiguang, "Let's go." ”

Shi Yiguang looked at the two people in front of him, and decided where she went before he could make any response. His brow furrowed slightly.

She propped herself up and bowed to Zixi.

Zixi buried his head, didn't look at Shi Yiguang much, and looked at the scroll in his hand.

Shi Yiguang turned around and walked towards the door of the study.

When he reached the threshold, Shi Yiguang stopped. She turned around and looked at Ling Yin Zixi, who was sitting behind the bookcase and looking at the scroll in her hand seriously.

"Come on, what are you doing?" The slave Fengcun, who was walking in front, also stopped, turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang and urged impatiently.

Shi Yiguang turned around and glanced at Fengcun expressionlessly.

The indifference in his eyes made the frowning Kazemura unconsciously take a step back. By the time he reacted, Shi Yiguang had already turned his head.

Shi Yiguang turned his head, looked at Zixi who was buried in his head and looked at the scroll, stretched out his fingers and bent them, and knocked on the door on the side.

"Knock knock..."

Zixi heard the sound, looked up, looked at Shi Yiguang, who was still standing at the door and didn't leave, and frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

Shi Yiguang turned his head and looked at Zixi sitting behind the bookcase, his voice indifferent.

"I'm not a slave, I'm a doorman." (Note 1)

Zixi looked up at Shi Yiguang with a strange expression: "You're not dumb?" ”

Shi Yiguang looked at Zixi without nodding or shaking his head.

"You've been fooling me?" Zixi said, putting down the scroll in his hand, frowning and looking at Shi Yiguang, his eyes full of suspicion.

"It's just that the gentleman has rules that he wants me to listen well, think well, and not speak or speak." As he spoke, Shi Yiguang turned his head around, and his face was indifferent to his age: "There's nothing to be interested in." ”

When he turned around, Shi Yiguang glanced at Fengcun lightly: "Let's go." ”

Fengcun looked at Shi Yiguang who suddenly spoke, scratched his head, looked at Zixi sitting in the room, and saw that Zixi had no objections, so he turned around and walked outside with Shi Yiguang.

Fengcun took Shi Yiguang and walked towards the residence of the second son, Xiong Chao. He turned his head to look at her from time to time along the way.

Feng Cun walked straight to the outside of the study, knocked on the door, and said inside: "Second son, my lord has something to explain." ”

There was a rustling sound in the house, and after a while, Xiong Chao's voice sounded: "Come in." ”

When Fengcun walked into the house with Shi Yiguang, Xiong Chao, the second son of the Yin Mansion, was silently reciting "Li" in his small study.

The brush in his hand stopped and looked at Kazemura, who was standing in front of him saluting. He asked, "What is the matter with my father?" ”

"My lord will send Mr. Bingwen to Gongzi as an attendant." Kazemura said, taking a step to the side. Motioned for Shi Yiguang to come forward and salute.

Shi Yiguang frowned, and waved his palm at Xiong Chao.

Xiong Chao raised his eyebrows when he saw Shi Yiguang, looked at Fengcun and exclaimed, "Arrange a dumb boy for me to be a waiter?!" ”

Listening to this, Fengcun turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was beside him and lowered his eyebrows without saying a word, his brows furrowed, and then he turned his head to look at Xiong Chao and said, "Childe said something wrong, Bingwen is not dumb." ”

"Not dumb?" Xiong Chao turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Shi Yiguang, and sneered in disgust: "The whole house knows that he is a dumb person, you tell me that he is not a dumb child?!" ”

Fengcun lowered his head and said, "I've heard it." As he spoke, he stretched out his elbow and pressed it against Shi Yiguang on the side.

Shi Yiguang ignored it, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Xiong Chao looked at Shi Yiguang, pouted and said in disgust: "It's not a dumb person, it's also a stupid one." ”

Fengcun turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was silent, glanced at him, turned his head to look at Xiong Chao, and replied respectfully: "This is arranged by adults." Childe doesn't want it, I'll go back to the adult's words. ”

When Xiong Chao heard this, he raised his hand and waved his hand impatiently: "That's it, how dare I object to what my father arranged." Go talk back. ”

"Yes." Fengcun responded, and after saluting, he glanced at Shi Yiguang and retreated.

Xiong Chao looked at the figure of Fengcun walking out, and it was not until the door closed that he turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, with undisguised disgust on his face, and muttered: "What does my father think, he actually gave me a dumb boy to be a waiter." ”

After that, he glanced at Shi Yiguang again and buried his head.

"Grind." He said in an impatient voice.

Hearing this, Shi Yiguang took a step forward with his head down, walked to the bookcase and sat down, picked up the ink stick on the table and gently grinded it.

Xiong Chao didn't pay any more attention, but pushed the "Li" in his hand away, lowered his head, and pulled out a two-foot-long silk cloth from under the table.

Place it on the table and unfold it.

Shi Yiguang raised his eyes slightly, swept the pictures on the cloth, and his whole face twitched.

Xiong Chao took the brush and drew the carcass on it, and said coldly: "If you dare to tell others, I will cut your tongue." ”

As he spoke, he paused, stopped his pen and turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang, who was immersed in ink: "Yes, I forgot, you were originally a dumb child." I can't talk about it if I want to. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head, pursed his lips, and muttered again: "Father is really dizzy, and he actually stuffed me with a dumb child." ”

Shi Yiguang hung his head to the side and didn't make a sound. It's stuffy like a gourd that hasn't opened its mouth.

This room was slowly drawing a picture of the Spring Palace, and on the other side of the house, Ling Yin's third lady Miqiu was leaning over the desk and looking at the "poem" in her hand, frowning slightly.

"Why is this poem not annotated?" Mi Qiu looked at the scroll in his hand, muttering to himself.

"You go and see if Mr. has returned." Miqiu turned his head, looked at the maid on the side, and said.

"Yes." The maid answered and ran out of the house.

Miqiu sat in the room, looking at the bamboo scroll in his hand.

After a while, the maid ran back.

"Girl, the gentleman has returned home."