The bodies of the two people were so close, and He Xuan was fascinated by the fragrance emanating from this beautiful man, and he felt like he was about to fall.

No, reason told He Xuan that although the beautiful man in front of him had a good heart, he was the future heir of the Zhao family. She and the Zhao family are incompatible.

"Childe Lin, please let go." He Xuan calmed down and ordered.

Being scolded by He Xuan like this, Zhao Lin was a little stunned, looked at He Xuan's eyes full of doubts, and asked, "Xuan Xuan, are you really not moved?" ”

"Let it go!" With a man's exhalation, Zhao Lin's sleeves were pulled, and his hand unconsciously let go of He Xuan's body.

He Xuan walked away a few steps, and when he looked closely, the man turned out to be Mi Xian.

Mi Xian was a head shorter than Zhao Lin, five years younger, and was subdued by Zhao Lin on the stone slab at once.

"Heh, what is this stinky boy doing?" A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Lin's mouth, and his knee pressed hard against Qi Xian's shoulder.

He Xuan was shocked by this sudden scene, the two men in front of him, one was a negative person in the previous life, and the other was an infatuated person in this life.

She could feel a dark corner of her heart snickering with joy, and wanted to watch Mi Xian being beaten to death by Zhao Lin.

But she instantly regained her senses and shouted, "Stop, he's still a ten-year-old child, how can he stop you." ”

Zhao Lin smiled at Hexuan, slowly lifted the leg that was pressing on Mi Xian's body, and reversed his hand, and Mi Xian, who wanted to stand up, fell to the ground, and his face almost hit the flower pot next to him.

Seeing that Mi Xian, who was still young, was embarrassed, and He Xuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, just stood there expressionlessly.

"Gongzilin, Mi Xian has always respected Zhao Guogong, but he couldn't imagine that his eldest grandson would be so rude, not only despised Princess Da Zhou, but also beat Mi Xian." Mi Xian stood up, patted the dust on his body, and stared at Zhao Lin coldly,

Zhao Lin didn't look at Mi Xian, looked at a blooming peony flower next to him and said: "Gongzixian is a proton of Chu State, you must know that your words and deeds represent Chu State, Gongzixian should take care of himself and don't mix other people's affairs!" ”

After that, Zhao Lin picked off the peony flower, walked to Hexuan with the flower, put it on Hexuan's sideburns, and said with a smile: "Only this peony can bring out the noble bearing of the princess." ”

Mi Xian, who was left out in the cold, clenched his fists in his hands, and looked at Zhao Lin's eyes cold and weird.

He Xuan was half-pulled and half-coaxed back to Lingshudian by Zhao Lin, but she was worried all the way. Because she understood that the person could not bear such humiliation.

"In the afternoon riding and archery class, don't conflict with him again, he is also a proton of Chu State." He Xuan whispered to the man with long sleeves fluttering beside him.

"Haha, Xuanxuan, are you worried about me or that kid?" Zhao Lin tilted his head sideways to see that He Xuan didn't speak, so he said with a smile: "I'm not a three-year-old child, don't worry." But ... ”

Zhao Lin wanted to speak and stopped, and He Xuanming knew that he did it on purpose, but he couldn't help asking, "But what?" ”

"I don't go to the afternoon class." Zhao Lin looked into the distance, there was some inconspicuous profundity in his eyes, and said: "Master Li's class is worth coming to the palace every day. As for the riding and archery martial arts, I will show Xuan Xuan a hand when I have the opportunity. ”

The Zhao family is a family of generals, if it is said that martial arts are the second in the Great Zhou, no one dares to call it the first. But the Zhao Lin in front of him is so beautiful that women are ashamed...

"Haha, I can see disbelief in your eyes. It doesn't matter, there will be opportunities for you to see and understand in the future! Zhao Lin didn't seem to care that his talent was despised by others, and he smiled so brightly and freely.

Zhao Lin sent Hexuan to the door of Ling Shudian, his seductive eyes narrowed into a slit, smiled, turned around and walked away.

He Xuan walked straight towards the hall, recalling the scene where Zhao Lin hugged her tightly just now, and his heart was pounding.

But the Zhao family... Tianwei is her enemy, Empress Zhao is her enemy, Zhao An and Zhao Guogong are traitors who ruined the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even Zhao Rui'er's little girl is like that, which makes her nauseous.

This elusive Zhao Lin, is it really because he is obsessed with her?

Thinking of this, she held a handkerchief in her hand and wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead that did not exist, covering up her weakness.

When her fingers brushed her ears, she remembered the peony flower that Zhao Lin had planted on her head, and took it down in a panic. This flower is indeed very beautiful, peony, graceful and luxurious, but Hexuan is a woman who does not like publicity.

For He Xuan, the afternoon class is to cultivate sentiment. For her, who has an extremely solid foundation, it is a kind of rest and relaxation, which makes her whole person calm and calm.

"Princess, why don't we go back to Zhaohua Palace?" Qing'er saw that He Xuan was walking in the wrong direction, so she asked curiously.

"Well, I want to go to the League Mansion to ask Master Li some questions." He Xuan whispered and walked in the direction of the alliance.

The Mengfu is the place where the Great Zhou Dynasty collects books, and since Li Fuzi became a teacher in the Imperial Academy, he has been reading a lot of books in the Mengfu when he is not in class.

Emperor Ming of Zhou named Li Fuzi as the imperial historian, and was nominally in charge of the chapters, archives, books, books, and materials reported by various countries. In this way, it is more logical for Li Fuzi to be in the league mansion.

"Master, Emperor Zhou Hui who was talked about in today's class has something unclear about Hexuan, and I ask Master to answer." He Xuan knelt on the seat opposite Li Fuzi in the small compartment of Li Fuzi in the League Mansion, and made a bow.

After all, He Xuan has lived a lifetime, has read a lot of books, and is the most outstanding among women, so Li Fuzi admires her very much.

"Princess Hexuan doesn't have to be polite, I don't know where it is, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Seeing her coming, Master Li replied with a kind smile.

"The ancestor Emperor Huo is so wise, why did King Wen write a poem "Wuyi" to advise Emperor Huo not to be greedy for comfort?" He Xuan admired Emperor Zhou very much, so he was full of curiosity about the things of that era. 【1】

"Woohoo! The gentleman's place, its escape. The difficulties of the prophet's harvest are easy to understand, and he knows the dependence of the villain. The villain, the parents are diligent in the crops, but the Turks don't know the difficulties of the crops, and it is a proverb. If you are born, you will insult your parents, and say: 'The people of the past did not know about it. Hearing this, Li Fuzi slowly recited the first few sentences of "Wuyi". 【2】

He Xuan nodded and said sincerely: "Yes, at the beginning, Gong Wen advised Emperor Huo not to be greedy for enjoyment, and also gave the example of farmers farming hard but not understood by their children. It seems to be to warn Emperor Huo not to sit back and enjoy his success, and not to look down on his ancestors. ”

"Not bad. Do you know what kind of environment Wen Gongzuo's "Wuyi" was composed? Li Fuzi put down the scroll he was holding, put on the bag of gold silk and satin, and gently tied the mouth of the bag.

"It was made after Emperor Hui came of age and when King Wen returned to power." For Li Fuzi's question, he answered it fluently.

"Not bad." Li Fuzi nodded, looked at Hexuan and said: "However, there is still a small episode of King Wen's return to Emperor Huo, which has not been recorded in detail in the history books. ”

"Oh?" He Xuan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "I want to hear about it." ”

Li Fuzi stroked the beard on his chest and said: "After Emperor Huo became an adult, there were traitors and villains who made trouble and constantly provoked the relationship between Emperor Huo and Duke Wen. Unbearable to the rumors, Duke Wen fled to the state of Chu, and his fate was worried. ”

"I seem to have heard of this, but I didn't expect it to be true?" He Xuan said in surprise.

"However, one day, when Emperor Hui went to the secret mansion, he found a book of blessings written by Wen Gong, and he was moved to tears."

Li Fuzi continued to murmur: "That prayer was made by Duke Wen when Emperor Hui was young, when Emperor Huo was seriously ill and took many medicines but did not improve, Duke Wen cut off his nails and sank into the river, praying to the gods that he would suffer on behalf of Emperor Hui. Later, Emperor Huo recovered, and the text of this prayer book has been hidden in the secret mansion. ”

"Is there such a thing? Gong Wen is really admirable! Not only did the regent have merit, but he was also loyal to Emperor Hui. After hearing this, He Xuan was deeply moved and exclaimed.

So, Emperor Hui sent someone to invite Duke Wen to return to the court, and Duke Wen continued to be loyal and warned Emperor Hui for a long time. "Wu Yi" was written in this context. Emperor Hui was later the Ming monarch of the Great Zhou, but even if he was such a Ming monarch, if he did not have the assistance and advice of a virtuous king like Duke Wen, he would listen to the slander of the traitorous ministers and do things that were unfavorable to the society of the country. ”

"Hexuan has been taught." He Xuan bowed, thoughtfully recalling what Li Fuzi had just said, and imagining the scene of Emperor Hui and Duke Wen together in his mind. Emperor Hui is wise, and Duke Wen is even more rare!

Li Fuzi is really knowledgeable, such a court secret, and Xuan has never heard of it in his previous life. Of course, in the previous life, she only cared about what literary talent and talent, where would she carefully ponder the story behind this.

He Xuan exchanged a few words with Li Fuzi, and then said goodbye and returned to Zhaohua Palace.

Qing'er followed closely behind He Xuan, and after consulting Master Li, it was almost time for the two of them to hurry back to the palace.

Fortunately, when I returned to the room, there was still half an hour before dinner, and in the middle of summer, He Xuan felt that his mouth was dry, so he hurriedly sat down and motioned for Qing'er to bring tea and water.

"Princess, this tea is still a little hot, be careful." Qing'er cautiously took the teacup and said in front of him, with a little embarrassment on her face.

"It's so hot, it's going to take a long time to drink, right? Let Ruolan go and get some ice cubes and apply them to the outside of the teapot. He Xuan gently wiped the wet hair stuck to his cheeks and picked up a fan next to him.

"No." When Qing'er heard this, she bowed and hurried out of the room.

He Xuan fanned the fan, a gust of wind hit with the fan, and the thin sweat on his body evaporated with the air, and he suddenly felt much cooler.

"Princess," Qing'er stumbled into the door, looking frightened, and said, "Princess, the slave maid heard that Ruolan was captured by Concubine Yue!" ”

"What did you say?" He Xuan immediately put down the fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a loud voice.