The days are in all kinds of troubles, in the blink of an eye into November, the temperature plummeted, there are strips of earth dragons buried under the Hong Lim Garden, the layers of curtains are put down, and the road from the bedroom to the study is warm, and it is very comfortable to live in the Hibiscus Garden.

At night, there are eight clouds and cranes flying fairy lamps in the hall, Yiyu sits on the tiger skin blanket under the screen and turns over the account, there are only two single clothes in the wide sleeved robe, the black sideburns are neatly pinned behind the ears by hairpins, and a brown-red soft fur blanket is covered on her knees.

"What time is it?"

"It's just past the end of the day." Pinghui's hand shook, and the tongs rubbed out some sparks, almost splashing on the back of his hand.

Yi Yu didn't see her small movements, turned two more pages, put down the pen, stared at the crane lantern for a while, touched the hot neck, and was about to ask Li Tai if he had replied, but he opened his mouth and remembered that when he was eating in the evening, Ah Sheng called someone to speak on his behalf, and Li Tai stayed outside tonight.

Outside...

The two have been married for half a year, Li Tai almost never stays outside, even when he returns from the banquet, he will send someone to deliver a letter, just like today, Yi Yu boasted that he was at ease with him, so he didn't ask more, so he stayed outside at night for three days in a row, and she didn't know where this "outside" was.

The traitor in Pingyang Mansion has not yet been found out, Li Tai's birthday is approaching, she is going to Pingyang Mansion again, and she is going to prepare for the birthday banquet.

Therefore, Li Tai didn't return this third night, and she realized something strange, was he so busy, did he rest in the Literature Museum, or-

The fourth brother has a courtyard in Beijing, and a group of concubines raised in that courtyard, whether they are good families or official slaves, all have the shadow of Su Lan, and he will go there every once in a while to sit, if you don't believe it, you can go and check.

Changsun Xi's words suddenly jumped around in his mind, and as soon as this thought came together, he was scattered by Yi Yu with a wave of his palm, and secretly took a sip of himself, he was really busy and dizzy, this was clearly provocative, if she believed it, she would have a long brain.

Li Tai comes back to eat with her every day at noon, if there is really a sign of stealing, she can't see a little?

Shaking his head and laughing at his own thoughts, Yu Yu closed the account book, took the remaining half of the sweet soup, and commanded:

"Go get ready for bed."

"Yes."

Pinghui hurriedly called other maids to make the stove, took someone to make the bed, prepared the water handkerchief, and waited for the jade to freshen up and sleep, and told Pingyun and Pingxia to keep the tent before hurriedly returning to the room to see Pingtong.

The fire in Fanglin Yuan burned too hot for the first few days, Pingtong stayed in the house for two days, and when she went to the garden to cut flowers and branches in the morning, the wind blew, and she was cold and hot, and she fell ill.

"Sister, why haven't you slept yet, you're still sick, what are you doing?" Pinghui saw Pingtong sewing beside the bed, with a big sewing basket on his lap, pinching the corner of a sleeve in his hand, and went forward to grab it dissatisfied.

"It's so squeamish, it's almost good, sleep during the day and sleep at night, you always have to find something to do." Pingtong slapped her hand away, took away the clothes that were about to be sewn, pulled the thread, folded it and stored it, and asked:

"Is the master resting?"

"Just fell asleep," Pinghui sat down on the edge of the bed, tugged at the left cuff, and said, "Sister, you said that the prince is not in the Literature Museum these days, where is the master staying there?" ”

"Shhh ”

When the personal maid, she wants to think about everything for the sake of the master, the princess is not careful, the prince doesn't ask more questions, they are not good at the moment, but they will not let it go, the night before yesterday, Pingtong took advantage of the reason to send supper, and went to the Literature Museum for a walk, but the result was that Li Tai didn't go to the Literature Museum at all for two days, let alone stay there.

"Hmm..

Seeing that Ping Hui couldn't stop blinking her eyes to show that she knew, Ping Tong took her hand away, put the folded clothes into the sewing basket, and handed it to her: "Go and put it in the cupboard, don't think about it all day." ”

Hui took two steps away with the basket, probably unconvinced, unable to hold back her words, turned her head and whispered: "Do you think the prince will go to Yongpingfang again?" ”

Pingtong's face was staggered, as if she had heard her say something terrible, her eyes widened, and Pinghui was so frightened that she took two steps back, and saw her gritting her teeth and lowering her voice, and scolded her:

"I think you're living a good life at the end of your life, so that the master will hear this, and I'll kill you."

As he spoke, he grabbed the rattan pillow at hand and threw it hard, Pinghui didn't dodge, he was hit on the shoulder by the pillow, his eyes splashed in pain, he didn't dare to cry, he covered his mouth and retreated to the wall tremblingly.

I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore..."

Pingtong sighed, thinking about telling her to have a long memory, so she didn't comfort her, looking at the pillow that fell on the ground, her eyes were in a trance, she didn't know what she remembered, she shuddered, listened to Pinghui's cries, and buried her swollen head in her lap.

I didn't sleep well last night, but Yu Yu woke up very early the next day, and her sleep quality was not good, and a little noise in the house was enough to wake her up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Li Tai, she was still a little confused, stretched out a small hand from the quilt, rubbed her eyes, and asked in a thick voice:

"How did you come back?"

"Change into court clothes." Li Tai sat on the edge of the bed and brushed her sleeping hair.

Yi Yu noticed the brand-new moire purple shirt on his body, thinking that he had just changed it on, muttered, reached out to hug his waist, and drilled into his arms, regardless of whether it would crumple his clothes or not.

"Did you sleep in the Literature Museum last night?"

"Hmm."

"Will you come back for dinner at noon?"

"I'm not coming back today."

Li Tai's fingers carried some cold outside air, one by one into her hair, rubbed gently against her hot scalp, comfortably she closed her eyes again, and hummed:

"Why have you been so busy lately, I can't even see you."

"The manuscript of the second phase was sent to the palace, and my father was satisfied, and he praised it in the court the day before yesterday, and sent two more money, and prepared to distribute it to various local academies and schools for reference, and ordered me to speed up the revision process."

Hearing Li Tai's explanation, Yi Yu's eyelids moved, buried in his waist and took a deep breath, it was the fragrance after bathing.

"Then when can you take the time to come out, the ninth day of the first month is your birthday, and you haven't seen the list of banquet guests."

"Don't worry, you can just do it." Li Tai casually combed her soft hair, and he had seen the light outside, saying that he was going to go to the court, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

After carefully preparing for many days, he changed his sentence of "don't tight", and the jade chest was blocked, and it took a while to squeeze out a sentence:

What do you want for a gift, I will give you. ”

"Whatever."

It took a lot of effort to not pinch him on his waist, Yu Yu grinded his teeth, stepped back, wrapped himself in a quilt, and pushed him with his eyes closed:

"I know, don't you want to go to the court, let's go, don't go late, the emperor will punish you to stand at the palace gate."

Hair flowed through his fingers, the ends of his hair brushed his fingertips, Li Tai looked at the empty palm, lowered his eyes, got up and put down the half of the curtain that he had just lifted, and walked out of the bedroom with his hands behind his back.

As soon as there was a knock on the door, Yu Yu sat up from the bed and swept her hair, her red face full of trouble.

"You coward, don't you just ask, what are you afraid of, if you really do something wrong, he's afraid..."

In the morning, she was going to Zhaohua Mansion, but Pingyang sent a letter first, saying that there was government affairs to deal with, and she didn't have to go to the mansion today.

Yi Yu's heart is clear, and he knows that eighty percent is the traitor who poisoned Pingyang, seeing that the poison is hopeful, Yu Yu is in a slightly better mood, thinking about the itinerary, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, so she supported a few people to hold her hand sticker, and went to Moying Literature Club to ask someone, planning to settle this matter as soon as possible.

The result was surprisingly smooth, less than half an hour after sending people out, people came one after another, except for three who were still studying in Guozijian, that day the relics were under the protection of Dali Temple, eight people did not fall, and there was one more Feng Yating.

At first, I couldn't help but get a thanks, a few young people, when they talked about the moving place, they cried again, and were coaxed by Yu Wen Yan for a few words, and looked at her eyes with more and more reverence.

Next, without asking Yu Yu to waste the first half of her tongue, Shi Lian and Jin Lu'an, who were in charge, took the initiative to ask her to be the owner of the Moying Literary Society. In his words, he was afraid that Yu Yu would not accept this mess, so he not only promised her benefits in turn, but also expressed all kinds of cooperation.

Thinking that Yiyu worked hard to get home on weekdays, even Shi Lian, who had a lot of eyes, did not suspect that Yiyu had already regarded the Moying Literary Society as something in her pocket, and went around in a big circle to wait for them to obey and send it to the door herself.

"Ming people don't say dark words, after this incident, I think you also know clearly, if you want to find a free place in this capital, it is not easy, single people are not better than sisters together, share hardships, share blessings, say easy, do difficult, but if you want to hand over to me to manage, let me be the master, I don't have anything else to say for the time being, only one thing, you can be a witness - all the sisters in the society, if they are in trouble to ask for help, I have someone who can help, and never say a word."

The relics are straight back, the eyes are sincere, as if they are upright and made a big promise in front, the women on the side, Dali Temple that time to help, which does not know her righteousness, the heart is hot, and they have echoed:

"The princess treats each other with sincerity, if you are the proprietor of Moying, the sisters in the society will be the only one who will look forward to you."

Yi Yu's expression softened, and he was satisfied with their knowledge, but he still said kindly: "That's a good word." ”

Shi Lian and Jin Lu'an made a color, and the latter took the opportunity to ask, "Sister Jue, then, did you agree?" ”

Yi Yu smiled and nodded, "Tomorrow, you will send the society files." ”

Hearing this, all the women were overjoyed, and Jin Lu'an was even more speechless, and immediately jumped up, pulled Tang Miao around twice, and laughed.

Yi Yu looked at this group of women, her eyes were calm, her heart was steady, and she was also very happy, she was the princess of Wei for half a year, and finally mastered the first card of her own.

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