When Yi Yu went to the Literature Museum, it was noon, it was a little stuffy, and the two guards with long knives in front of the main gate were still standing straight, and Yu Yu took the sign Li Tai gave her and shook it in front of them, and the two bowed and let her pass.

The entrance control of the Literature Museum is much stricter than that of Guozijian, especially in the past two years, "Kun Yuanlu" has been revised here, except for a few people, there is no brand, even if Lord Shangshu comes, he has to stop outside.

Yi Yu held something in her left hand, carefully tucked the waist card into her sleeve, entered the door, and went directly to the direction of the big library, I didn't see a few people on the road, I thought I was going to lunch, but she walked through the front yard, walked through the promenade garden, and stood at the main entrance of the big library with red tiles and white walls, and knew where everyone had gone.

Looking inward from the door, there are seven or eight rows of bookcases on one of the roads, there are people writing behind the case, stacks of paper books are piled up on the case or miscellaneous, piles of ink-stained papers are scattered on the floor, and among the dozen rows of bookshelves in the left and right areas, there are many scholars in the literature museum wearing moon shirts and regular clothes, holding scrolls and bamboo slips, and the footsteps are hurriedly shuttling left and right, and no one is distracted even when they come in.

"This son," Yu Yu called to a young man who walked in front of him, "Excuse me, is Your Highness in the building at this time?" ”

The young man frowned at first, then swept the jade up and down, glanced at the food box she was holding in her hand, his expression eased slightly, and said, "You are here to deliver food, Your Highness is reviewing the manuscript on the fourth floor." ”

Yi Yu was misunderstood, and he didn't explain, thanked him, and walked along the edge of the bookshelf, while looking down to pay attention to not stepping on anyone's manuscript under his feet, and heard a shout suddenly sounded in the building, where there were only scrolls turning and footsteps:

"Quick, come up and see, the third lady has argued with His Highness again, it's so exciting"

Looking up, she saw a young man running quickly at the staircase, beckoning to everyone on the first floor with a somewhat excited expression, but it was just a blink of an eye, and there were already chickens and dogs jumping around, whether they were sitting, standing, or walking scholars, all of them rushed up and ran towards the staircase, "boom" There was a sound of footsteps, and the hall was full of people just now, so only two or three kittens were dropped.

Yu Yu was puzzled in his heart, still taking steps, careful not to step on the manuscripts scattered on the ground, and walked upstairs, no one on the second floor, no one on the third floor, but standing at the staircase on the fourth floor, but it was blocked, dozens of people, blocked there, and it was also a loss that the stairs of this big library were built at a great price, bearing heavy weight, otherwise they would have to collapse.

She looked at the crowd of people in front of her, took two steps back, put one hand on the handrail of the stairs, listened to the movement upstairs, and vaguely heard a tactful woman's voice narrating, and was about to carefully discern what to say, but was stopped by the whispering voice in front of her.

"The third lady is too reasonable this time, I look at today's article, Your Highness may not be able to distinguish it, and those folk words and tunes collected from all over the country may be compiled into the book."

"Wonderful, the words are beautiful, reasonable, and well-founded, and the third lady really lives up to the name of a talented woman - a single color, not just a finger."

"I think that the third young lady is the same as the previous two days, she will still lose, don't you see that His Royal Highness has not refuted a word until now, isn't this confident?"

"Yes, if you talk about erudition and learning, who can surpass Your Highness, if he doesn't speak, he has other plans, those folk tunes, if His Highness doesn't want to include them as the text in "Kun Yuanlu", there must be his purpose, wait and listen, how His Highness says it."

......

Listening to everyone's whispers of excitement, Yi Yu's eyes were contemplative, the third lady in their mouths was undoubtedly talking about Changsun Xi, who also participated in the compilation of this book, what was happening upstairs should be Changsun Xi because of whether some content should be added to "Kun Yuanlu", and Li Tai had a dispute and debate, and this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

It's just, Changsun Xi and Li Tai are arguing?

Yi Yu's eyes flickered, and she always felt that this incident was a little unimaginable, in her memory, Changsun Xi was the daughter of the eldest grandson family who behaved well-behaved and lovable, and several contacts let her know that Changsun Xi's "innocence" was not like a blank sheet of paper, compared to her sister Changsun Xian, this third lady must know how to use her advantages, whether it is beauty, origin, or talent.

However, when facing Li Tai, her attitude is always a little cautious to please and approach, including that day at the reception banquet, she gave poems with deep meaning, and she spoke out to protect the guests when she kept them, so to speak, the eldest grandson Xi who Yiyu knew, has always stood in the position of a relatively weak woman in the face of Li Tai, and she is not a strong woman who will argue with Li Tai for one thing in public.

Just as he was thinking about it, the buzzing whisper in front of him suddenly stopped, and the tactful female voice came into Yu Yu's ears, clear and powerful.

"Your Highness doesn't speak, but you agree to add those folk words and minor tunes with unique rhythms to the chronicles of various places?"

With the help of a moment of silence upstairs, Yi Yu heard Li Tai's unique deep voice, which sounded unhurriedly:

"This is "Kun Yuanlu", not "The Book of Songs".

Upstairs and downstairs were silent for a while, and before the whispers sounded again, Yi Yu heard the clear voice of the eldest grandson:

"In His Royal Highness's words, I don't have a deal to deal with it here for the time being, but I still think that the folk words are also a display of local cultural customs, which cannot be ignored, please Your Highness think about it again, I will leave first."

Yi Yu raised his head, watched the people on the stairs quickly disperse down on both sides, consciously gave way to a way, and saw a stunning beauty in a snow green gauze dress step into the sight, standing on the high steps, slightly tilting her delicate chin, between her eyebrows and eyes, there was a look called self-confidence, in a gaze of admiration or appreciation, step by step down the stairs, and when there were still a few steps to step on the third floor, her eyes turned and fell on the Yu standing on the corner, her face showed a look of surprise, and then nodded, A frustrating smile, even if it's just a politeness.

"Second Miss Lu."

This voice, revealing the identity of the widow, most of the people present knew that the second lady of the Lu family was assigned to marry the princess of Wei the day before yesterday, and for a while, they all looked at the widow, and their eyes were bright and dark, and they were mostly lukewarm.

Yi Yu nodded in return, "Miss Eldest Sun." ”

Four days ago, she and the ceremony, Errong Poetry Society flower and grass critics made a feint, Changsun Xian was reprimanded by Mrs. Zhou Guo, disgraced, with her own understanding of Changsun Xian, after she went back, she must be for the sake of face, try her best to conceal the matter, not to mention going back to her parents' house to "sue", but this matter was spread wildly, it is a matter of time or time, the Gao family and the eldest grandson family will definitely try their best to suppress this matter, the big thing is small, the small thing is small, just like after the original ritual art competition, and the reputation of the eldest grandson Xian will be steadily maintained.

It's just that looking at the appearance of the eldest grandson Xi at this time, I can't judge whether these two good sisters have passed the qi.

Changsun Xi saw the food box carried by Yi Yu and said, "Are you here to deliver food to His Highness?" Let's go up quickly, he hasn't eaten yet," Speaking of which, no matter what Yu Yu thought, he nodded again, "I'll take my leave first." ”

With the departure of Changsun Xi, all the onlookers just now also retreated, some of them simply greeted Yiyu, and some went downstairs after looking at her, and after a while, at the top of the stairs, only Yiyu was left, she began to show an intriguing look, and her rounded fingertips gently rubbed on the handrail of the stairs, until quietly upstairs, Li Tai's echoing voice sounded-

"Why don't you come up?"

She came back to her senses, shook her head and smiled, lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked upstairs.

The huge top floor of the big library building is very different from the last time she came, the tall bookshelves that were originally arranged in the middle of the road, all of them are placed against the four walls, looking at it, yellow skin and green skin, paper rolls and bamboo slips, far away, empty middle zone, dark red carpet, there is a silver-footed long case, completely surrounded by a sea of books, Li Tai, who was dressed in a water-colored robe, sat behind the case, flipping through the bamboo slips with one hand, and wandering with a pen in the other, hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang raised his head and saw the woman in the green onion shirt and lotus skirt, The cold and hard facial features are slightly relaxed.

"What time is it?"

Yi Yu walked towards him while looking around at the bookshelves around him, "It's past half of noon, you didn't go to the court this morning?" ”

"Well, my father allowed me to look forward to the court for a while."

That is only used on the first and fifteenth days of the new year, Yi Yu walked to the side of the long case, put the food box in his hand on the carpet, knelt opposite him, supported the desk with both hands, leaned over to see what he wrote.

When she paid attention to the words, Li Tai's attention was all attracted by her fair and smooth face, and her eyes traveled back and forth on her smooth forehead, faint eyebrows, trembling eyelashes, round nose tip, pink lips, as if to make up for the omission of the past few days, but looking at it, some familiar restlessness came from her body, and she shook the big hand on her lap, and was about to look away, but she suddenly raised her head and approached again, until the eyes of the two could only accommodate each other's faces, and her mumbling voice, It seems to whisper in my ear.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've missed you a little."

Hearing this, looking at the shyness in her peach blossom eyes, Li Tai's chest was slightly hot, and the hand on his knee couldn't help but rise, but before he touched her, he made her retract lightly.

Yi Yu glanced at his hand hanging in mid-air, cleared his throat, and said while sorting out his somewhat messy bookcase:

"You haven't had lunch yet, I've brought some refreshing food, it's a little hot today, it should be with your appetite."

Li Tai glanced at her evasive gaze, as well as the unconcealable color on her cheeks, Qingbi's eyes flickered slightly, put down his hand, and said:

"It's useless to be early, it's just hungry."

(The day before yesterday) ()