After lunch, just as she wanted to fall asleep, Zhu Heyu sent someone to inform her to go to his Qingfeng Residence. Zhu Ran also planned to go to Qingfeng Ju to beg Zhu Heyu to talk about Shui Xin and Zhu Lang, but he really couldn't open his mouth. Before going out, he instructed Ruoyi: "Bring some of the sour plum soup just made in the kitchen!" ”

Ruoyi hurriedly responded twice, very pleased with Zhu Ran's move, and secretly thought in her heart: Mrs. is really enlightened!

When I came to the door of Qingfeng Residence, I rarely saw the wind chasing on one side.

"General." Zhu Ran bowed his head politely. The personal guards beside Zhu Heyu, chasing the wind and the jade flute, are the same arrogant and cold, and the same martial arts. But Zhuran's impression of chasing the wind is much better than that of the jade flute.

Chasing the wind to Zhuran, "Madame, please." ”

Zhu Ran nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

"Wait for me outside the door." Zhu Ran took the sour plum soup in Ruoyi's hand and whispered. When I raised my eyes, I saw that Ruoyi's face showed joy that could not be concealed. If Yi has always been a safe person, this is a joy at this time...... I already know why in my heart.

Zhu Ran walked into the study and saw Zhu Heyu sitting with his back to her.

"Pour a cup of tea." Zhu Heyu heard the door knock and thought it was chasing the wind and came in.

Zhu Ran walked to his side and said softly, "Don't drink tea, the concubine brought some sour plum soup." ”

When Zhu Heyu turned around, Zhu Ran happened to catch a glimpse of the "Blue Mountain Map" hanging in front of him. Thinking of Du Yuxuan's words, a trace of panic came to my heart, comforting myself, Du Yuxuan has always been very friendly with friends, she and him are just friends, Du Yuxuan will not have other ideas.

"Ever heard of this painting?" Zhu Heyu asked.

Zhu Ran nodded and said: "I've heard of it, but I didn't expect this work to really exist in the world, and I'm even more glad to be able to witness it in my lifetime." ”

Zhu Heyu asked Zhu Ran again: "Is it worth changing a painting for a city?" ”

Zhu Ran raised his eyes to look at Zhu Heyu, not knowing what he meant by this.

Zhu Heyu said: "Let's talk about whether it's worth it." ”

"In history, there is an allusion that King Zhao Huiwen was willing to exchange fifteen cities for the family, and King Qin Zhao was willing to exchange fifteen cities. This "Blue Mountain Map" is comparable to the beauty of the Heshi clan and is a priceless treasure. If it is for collectors who love landscape paintings, of course, it is not worth it," said Zhu Ran here after a pause, listening to Zhu Heyu say: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. He continued: "But if it's for a politician, it's too worthwhile." An ancient painting that cannot be retained for real income and has to spend energy to treasure is far less than the value of a city. ”

"If Ran Ran is the owner of this painting, how would he choose?" Zhu Heyu asked.

Zhu Ran thought that he did not hesitate to damage the dignity of a man, and asked Du Yuxuan to paint his side concubine to exchange for this "Blue Mountain Picture", and he knew his intentions. He said softly, "If I choose, I will choose a city." ”

"Oh?"

"If a painting can save a war, a fight, or the lives of a city, why not exchange it?" Zhu Ran explained, saying that in the end, he was also moved in his heart, and no matter how precious the painting was, it was not as good as human life.

Zhu Heyu smiled and went to drink the sour plum soup brought by Zhuran. After drinking, he asked Zhu Ran: "Do you know where this painting came from and where it is going to be sent?" ”

Zhu Ran bowed his head slightly and said, "The concubine doesn't know." ”

Zhu Heyu looked at Zhu Ran and asked tentatively: "Ran Ran really doesn't know?" ”

A belief that she would not hit the south wall and not look back was in her heart, and replied to him: "The concubine really doesn't know." ”

"Then I'll tell Ran Ran," Zhu Heyu no longer obsessed with her answer, and said: "This painting was exchanged with Du Yuxuan, and after being exchanged, it will be given to the people of Jingtao Mountain, in order to get the ancestral prescription from him and save the people of Liangzhou City." ”

"Why?" Zhu Ran asked Zhu Heyu.

"The plague is spreading in Liangzhou City, and I am afraid of causing panic in other states and counties in the Yuanzhou Country, so I have blocked the news. The people of Jingtao Mountain are the fiftieth generation descendants of Zheng Dao, and they heard that the "Blue Mountain Map" is still in the world, and for their own personal feelings, they even disregarded the lives of the people of Liangzhou City, and threatened to hand over the prescription for the treatment of the plague when they saw the "Blue Mountain Map". Where did I go to find "Blue Mountain", and in desperation, I found Du Yuxuan. It worked, and he found the Blue Mountains in less than three days. But there was also a condition before I was given. ”

Zhu Heyu didn't explain what the conditions were, and Zhu Ran also knew it, knowing that his relationship with Du Yuxuan was too bad to be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River. But there is something more important in my heart than this: "Why didn't the prince quickly hand over this map to the people of Jingtao Mountain, and ask for a prescription to save the lives of the people!" ”

Zhu Heyu smiled leisurely and said: "The people of Jingtao Mountain are just looking for paintings, and they have already thought through a few days. Two days ago, the prescription was sent to the Liangzhou County Guard, and at this time, the "Blue Mountain Map" was not in a hurry. Speaking of which, Zhu Heyu called the wind chasing the man standing at the door and said: "Send it to the mountain people, and say that I, Zhu Heyu, admire his mind." ”

Chasing the wind and taking away the painting, Zhu Heyu asked Zhu Ran: "Do you complain about me?" ”

Knowing the meaning of Zhu Heyu's words, did he make a deal with himself and Du Yuxuan. But he pretended not to understand and said, "Why does the concubine complain about the prince? ”

Zhu Heyu went to hold Zhu Ran's hand, "I still like to hear you call me Yu." ”

Only then did Zhu Ran realize that he was talking to himself today, and he had been calling himself "me". looked straight at Zhu Heyu, but saw him get up from the chair, walk to the table, look at the brush placed on the pen, and ask Zhuran: "Can you know calligraphy?" ”

Zhu Ran shook his head, "It's not well written." ”

In fact, Zhuchangjun can be regarded as cultivating her, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing, and she has invited teachers for everything. If you want to say that this piano, chess, and dance, Zhu Ran can learn it well. But calligraphy and painting, maybe she has no talent, even if Takechangjun taught her personally, she didn't learn it. Thinking about the study meeting, the strictness of the teacher and his father, Zhu Ran is now apprehensive.

Over the years, Zhu Ran has not been able to understand that her father can't describe her well, but why is she so strict about learning, in comparison, Zhuyu is much easier than her. Now she finally figured out that her father's cultivation of her was to make her please men. It seems that her father has already made up her mind, even if she is not a lady in the palace, she will be a concubine in another palace. As for the wife, it seems that it is impossible, because Zhuchangjun wants to tie up people, she is a concubine, and if she wants to be a wife, the person she marries will have to be lower than her father's official position. Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly in her heart, how she hoped that all this was just her unilateral conjecture that her father loved her daughter.

"That's right, you come here, I'll teach you."

Zhu Heyu stood behind Zhu Ran, wrapped around Zhu Ran's body, and held Zhu Ran's hand holding the pen.

Zhu Ran followed Zhu Heyu to write on the paper. On the beige rice paper, there are four large characters "honest and honest", which are straight and beautiful, handsome and elegant.

Zhu Ran looked back at Zhu Heyu, only to feel that the smile on Zhu Heyu's face was like a spring breeze, which made Zhu Ran feel very comfortable.

"I hope I can be honest with Ranran, I'm tired of acting on the court on the spot, and I don't want to go back to the mansion and watch you act with me again. You're not a dramatist, and I don't want to be a theatergoer. ”

Zhu Ran looked at the four big words "honest with each other" on the rice paper, as if he was moving, and his heart was also moving. The first time in the palace, in Qingfeng Ju, he smiled beside him, "Okay, then don't do a show." ”

She was willing to believe him one more time, and the smile at this time was like a silver bell......