Shen Du is famous for his beautiful and elegant pavilion style, and this "Self-Revealing Edition" in the study of King An is his representative work.

Nowadays, the pavilion style is very respected, not only the men have to write the imperial examination as officials, but also the women have many copying, and those present, except for the lord of Yanyang, have learned the pavilion style.

Xiao An rarely pays attention to the studies of the three concubines on weekdays, and Xiao Ce and the three of them are even more eager to try and want to show their faces in front of Xiao An.

And Xuan Ming, well, although he doesn't write well, but since it is Ye Qingling's proposal, how can he support it to the end! also glared at the county lord of Yanyang who wanted to object.

The county lord of Yanyang had to reluctantly nod with everyone, Ye Qingling looked at King An with a smile, "Wen Zhen has heard the prince's Yatong poems and books for a long time, this time the prince is not allowed to be lazy, and he can't make any effort to show his brilliance, so he has to set an example for us juniors!" ”

Xuan Ming nodded in agreement, looking very knowledgeable, "What the county lord said is good, the emperor's uncle's handwriting is indeed excellent, and even the emperor's grandfather is full of praise."

"But since the imperial uncle also wants to try his hand, it's better for me to come up with this lottery-"

Just take the opportunity to escape the shameful copying of what is broken!

Xuan Ming said and looked down at his waist, and was about to pull the jade pendant hanging from his waist, Ye Qingcheng said with a smile, "My cousin really made a lot of money, and he actually wanted to use the embroidered spring knife as a color!" It's a pity that my words can't be put on the table, Wenzhen, you have to write well, Ashu has long wanted to play with an embroidered spring knife."

Ye Qingcheng paused as he spoke, and looked at Xuan Ming jokingly, "Especially, the embroidered spring knife of the king of Hengyang County."

Xiao An's eyebrows moved slightly, Ye Qingshu wanted this?

Xuan Ming glared at Ye Qingcheng fiercely, you will come to something!

If it was a normal day, Ye Qingling would definitely stop it, but today she got Ye Qingcheng's instructions, and she sang and harmonized with Ye Qingcheng, and immediately looked at the embroidered spring knife on Xuan Ming's waist with anticipation, and said with a smile, "That Wen Zhen must go with her strength."

Xuan Ming glanced at Ye Qingcheng, remembering that before entering King An's mansion, he lowered his voice and said the words "Trip King An", twisted his eyebrows, and untied the embroidered spring knife on his waist.

Hmm, since Ye Qingling wants to embroider a spring knife or something, there are many calming divisions! It's not bad!

Xiao Ce and the others were still children, and they all looked at the embroidered spring knife in Xuan Ming's hand with bright eyes, and even the county lord of Yanyang was itching.

Everyone urged the little boy to put pen and ink on the pen and ink, and devoted himself to copying with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Ye Qingcheng chose a position close to the west gate of the flower wall and sat down, quickly finished writing a pair of "Self-Revealing Compilation", seeing that everyone didn't care, he got up and went inside from the west gate silently, and Ah Zhao immediately followed.

Xuan Ming, who seemed to be casually holding the embroidered spring knife and standing beside Ye Qingcheng, moved quietly, blocking Ye Qingcheng's position.

Most of the outer study rooms of the Daxiao officials and nobles are of the same pattern, divided into three or five entrances, and the outermost room is the place of hospitality, that is, the place where they copied the "Self-Revealed Edition" at this time.

In the middle is a place to hide books and read and write, and in the last place, most of them are put on beds as temporary resting places.

No matter which house the study is the most heavily guarded place, no matter how strict it is, it is only outside, and there are no special circumstances, and the guards are not allowed to enter the study.

Ye Qingcheng walked directly from the outside to the inside, and he didn't encounter any obstacles along the way.

He didn't stop, he went directly to the last entrance, the cloud candy and quilts, soup pots and other things were sent to the outer study, and Ah Shu must be in this outer study!

King An dared to take them to the outer study to play, not worrying that Ah Shu would hear the sound and warn them, most of them were secret rooms in the outer study, and most of the secret rooms that were not transparent were underground!

Ye Qingcheng has read a lot of books, including those about the secret room of the organ, and he knows a lot about these things.

He didn't stop until he got to the end, looked around the room, and walked straight to the bed and lifted the quilt.

He fumbled around the dark red bed, and finally his hand slammed into a sudden attack on the edge of the bed, and the bed lifted silently, revealing a huge black hole underneath.

Ye Qingcheng turned back to Ah Zhao and said silently, "Guarding here."

He took out a night pearl from his sleeve, pulled out his dagger, and slowly walked down the steep steps.

Xu is Xiao An no one can believe it, he didn't meet a person all the way, after passing through a long corridor, the eyes opened up, but it was a basement full of ten zhang square, the roof embedded with countless night pearls in the shape of the sun, moon and stars, illuminating the whole room as bright as day.

In the room, there is a row of Lebo ancient shelves, on which are placed all kinds of antique jade, and the walls are full of bows, arrows, knives, guns, daggers and other things.

There are also several large chests placed against the wall to the south, presumably containing various gold and silver treasures.

Ye Qingcheng's gaze slid over these priceless things, and fell on the two iron doors on the east wall.

The sturdy iron door is sealed and heavy, with only three air vents at the top and a large iron lock on it.

Ye Qingcheng quickly took out the brocade bag prepared in his sleeve and took out an extremely thin iron wire.

Before he came, he had imagined countless possibilities, and he had prepared everything very well, and he put in such a lock-picking weapon as wire as soon as possible.

Speaking of which, he should really be grateful for the hardships of his youth, so that he was forced to survive, and learned almost everything, even stealing chickens and dogs to pick locks!

The subtle sound of the chain ringing came into the ears of Ye Qingshu, who was leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, Ye Qingshu opened his eyes suddenly, and swept towards the more leak placed on the table.

It was sent by Xiao An personally this morning.

It's not yet lunch time, and it will never be the dumb woman who is responsible for delivering food and water, who will it be?

Xiao An? Or—

Ye Qingshu's heart was beating violently, would it be, would it be......

Ye Qingshu jumped out of bed suddenly, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, and ran to the door barefoot, before she could run to the door, the heavy iron door opened from the outside with a rattle, and Ye Qingcheng's handsome and gentle face came into view.

Ye Qingshu paused suddenly, his eyes widened, trying to see if the person in front of him was his dream again.

"Ash—"

The familiar voice suddenly turned on the magic shock, Ye Qingshu closed her eyes, but the tears were still rolling down like rain, she choked uncontrollably, and threw herself into Ye Qingcheng's arms with an arrow, hugging him tightly, "Seventeenth brother-"

It's Ye Qingcheng, it's her seventeenth brother, she knows, she always knows that even if everyone gives up looking for her, her seventeenth brother won't, even if she dies, he will definitely find her bones and take her home.

For so many days, she has endured it, she has not fought with Xiao An to break the net, she has been trying to stay calm, not to let this deathly silence drive herself crazy, just because of the belief in her heart, her seventeenth brother will definitely find her, she must live well, wait for him, wait for him to find her......

Ye Qingshu hugged Ye Qingcheng tightly, trembling uncontrollably, and kept muttering to Brother Seventeen.

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