"Looking at the dry foothills, the hazelnuts are abundant. Brother is a gentleman, and Ganlu is a brother.

Sebi Yuzan, Huang Liu is in the middle. Brother and gentleman, blessing will fall.

The kite flies to the sky, and the fish jumps in the abyss. How can you be a gentleman, but you can't be a man.

Sake is loaded, and oysters are prepared. To enjoy the worship, to introduce the blessing of the scene.

The people are on fire. Brother and gentleman, God has labored.

Mo Mo Ge Root, applied to the strips. Brother gentleman, ask for blessing and don't return. ”【1】

Summer has passed in a blink of an eye, and now it is the beginning of autumn. In early autumn, the cool breeze is blowing on the Lingshu Palace, which is a suitable season for learning.

The sound of reading echoed in the hall for a long time, and Master Li looked at the children in the hall who were getting more and more serious, stroked his beard and nodded, showing a look of relief.

"Yes, you have read this poem "Dry Foothills" twice, who knows what this poem is about?" Li Fuzi looked at the children sitting below with a smile, and he knew that this first question was not difficult.

The second prince Ji Qi is the most noble, he smiled modestly, and said: "This poem is to praise the ancestors and worship the ancestors, and the whole poem is filled with the gentle and elegant gentleman's style, although the poem is short, but the connotation is quite rich. ”

Li Fuzi always likes to ask a lot of questions when he is in class, probably because of the age and identity of the second prince Ji Qi, he is always the first person to answer Li Fuzi's questions.

When Ji Qi said this, He Xuan watched silently from the side, and without paying attention, he caught a glimpse of the cold gaze of the third prince Ji Min secretly towards Ji Qi.

During the spring hunt, for a competition, the crown prince Ji Rong and the third prince Ji Min fell out.

He Xuan thought in his heart that the crown prince Ji Rong had grown up smoothly since he was a child, and with his kind of mind, I am afraid that he would not be able to release his past suspicions with Ji Min so easily. At this moment, Ji Min looked at the expression of the second prince Ji Qi, could it be that this third prince Ji Min, who had no strong backing, wanted to become the common enemy of the crown prince and the second prince?

"What Gongzi Qi said is good." Li Fuzi smiled and praised Ji Qi, who was mild-faced, and continued to ask, "Who will tell me what this poem contains?" ”

When Ji Qi heard this, he pondered slightly, and did not answer Li Fuzi's question.

Princes and princesses, you look at me, I look at you, as if hesitating who will answer this question.

Ji Tai, the fourth prince, has been obsessed with reading since he was a child, and at this moment he seized the opportunity and opened his mouth slightly.

"The description of the scenery, there are both 'hazelnut and hazelnut', and there is also 'Mo Mo Ge Root', which is a great scenery. In the sacrificial scene, there are jade and yellow streams, and there are also sake oysters, which are colorful. From the poet's heart, there are not only good wishes for "blessings and blessings", but also strong expectations for "not being a man". ”【2】

A gentle male voice spoke eloquently, reaching the ears of everyone in Ling Shudian. He Xuan looked in the direction of the voice, and it turned out to be Qi Hou.

He Xuan understood that Ji Tai's expression was a little disappointed, and the question he wanted to answer was answered by Qi Hou first, but Qi Hou didn't mean it. She had no choice but to bow her head and smile bitterly.

"Haha, the analysis is the way, the son is worthy of being the son of Qi State!" Li Fuzi laughed twice, and Qi Hou's answer was full of praise.

Princess Tianwei snorted lightly, her eyes revealing disdain. She is a princess who does not like to study, and she can sit here and listen to the lectures, and endure four dishes and one soup, which is what she has worked very hard to do.

He Xuan had heard Mrs. Cai mention that Princess Tianwei not only complained to Empress Zhao about Master Li and lunch, but also secretly cried in front of her father.

It's a pity that except for Princess Tianwei, the other princes and princesses have never said anything. Although Empress Zhao felt sorry for Tianwei, she only dared to scold a few words, and she had to make a well-informed appearance of the lord of the harem.

Only Tianwei, a delicate little princess, cried, and Emperor Zhou Ming coaxed Tianwei a few words, but did not take it to heart.

didn't do as usual, with Tianwei's temperament, it is no wonder that she will be late and leave early for three days, and she has to take sick leave to rest for a few more days at every turn, and she is even more disgusted with her classmates who are eager to answer questions in class.

Of course, this kind of dislike will never be towards Mi Xian. He Xuan sneered in his heart, and looked at Tianwei's eyes that became cold unconsciously.

"Master Li has won the prize." Qi Hou's voice was still warm, he didn't seem to notice Princess Tianwei's ridicule, and pursed his lips with a slight smile.

Li Fuzi stroked his long beard and began to explain "Dry Foothills" little by little. Everyone listened carefully and worked hard to remember.

At lunchtime, Princess Tianwei got up and walked to He Xuan to say hello.

These days, because of the relationship between Mi Xian, Princess Tianwei is no longer pestering her like in the previous life, there is less contact in private, and the relationship between the two is much stranger.

He Xuan said a few perfunctory greetings, and saw that the moment Tianwei's wrist waved, a small silk handkerchief formed into a ball was stuffed into He Xuan's hand. Look at Tianwei again, the latter has an intriguing smile on his face.

What does this mean?

With doubts, He Xuan lowered his head and quickly opened the small silk handkerchief in his hand, on which were written a few words, "After lunch, see you in the bamboo pavilion in the backyard."

took a closer look at the handwriting, and Xuan knew Tianwei's handwriting, but this handwriting was completely different, and it didn't have Tianwei's pretentious appearance at all.

Who is this who wants to see her?

He Xuan looked around the main hall, everyone was either eating seriously, or still looking at the books on the table, and he couldn't see anyone with a strange look on their faces.

With a nervous mood, he had lunch with Xuan Caocao, reorganized his appearance slightly, got up and walked towards the backyard of Ling Shudian.

The backyard is full of flowers and plants, and the colorful flowers of summer have begun to wither, and the ground and dirt are full of fallen petals.

The remnants of the flowers withered, and a dilapidated scene made He Xuan even more flustered.

He Xuan slowly walked to the small pavilion, and when he saw that there was no one yet, he sat in the small pavilion and waited.

"Xuanxuan, you are indeed here." After a while, Zhao Lin's voice whispered into He Xuan's ears, and he continued: "I'm afraid that you won't recognize my handwriting, so you won't come over." ”

You won't come over if you recognize it, right? He Xuan scolded in his heart, just glared at Zhao Lin on his face, and said lightly: "Gongzi Lin, what are you doing here for He Xuan?" ”

"Of course there are very important things!" Zhao Lin was wearing a white robe and a purple belt around his waist, which further highlighted his cold and arrogant temperament.

Such a stunningly beautiful man with a length of eight feet slowly approached step by step. He Xuan was a little stunned, got up slowly, and unconsciously took two steps back.

"What is the matter with the son, you might as well say it directly." He Xuan lowered his head slightly and said softly. Qing'er also stood in front of He Xuan unconsciously at this moment, protecting her safety.