From the Guozijian to the Guogong Mansion. The carriage and horses were only a quarter of an hour, Yi Yu and Lu Zhi were fine today, so they went back to the house for lunch together, just like last night, the family made a long table to sit and eat together, and listened to Lu Jingshan's tone during the meal, before they came, this big family rarely sat down to eat together.

After lunch, Lu Jun was called away by Lu Rongyuan, and Lu followed Lu Jingshan to follow Mrs. Lu back to the room. There was still a full hour before school in the afternoon, and Yi Yu pushed Lu Zhi into his room, and after he sat down at the table, he took out a wooden box from his arms and put it on the tea table in front of him.

"What is this?" Lu Zhi asked, then took it and opened it.

"It was the snow refining frost that the anonymous person gave me," Yu Yu touched her nose embarrassedly, "I was going to give it to you last night, but I forgot about it as I spoke, and you didn't call me when I fell asleep in the end." ”

Yesterday, the three brothers and sisters talked almost all night, and Yi Yuxian couldn't bear it and fell asleep on the case, so Lu Jun didn't wake her up. Pick them up and send them back to the house.

Lu Zhi looked at the silver ointment box lying quietly in the wooden box, was silent for a moment, looked at her with gentle eyes, and said, "I know, I will use it, you go back to your room to rest, there is still enough time for a nap." ”

Yi Yu nodded, she didn't sleep well last night, she yawned and stood up, turned her head to look at the room where there was no one else, and called out from the air: "Is Brother Lu Yao here, remember to help my eldest brother apply ointment, thank you." ”

"Hmm." I didn't see him, but I heard his voice, so Yu Yu went back to sleep with confidence.

Lu Zhi looked at her back, his eyes tightened, and he clenched the silver box in his palm, the origin of this snow refining frost, he also heard it by chance, therefore, where did the Yu get this fourth box, don't think about it.

Li Tai's anonymous gift must have been known by Yu Yu, and he didn't know how she knew about it. But Li Tai's attitude made him more and more difficult to distinguish, he always thought. Outside of family affection, no one will be good to another person for no reason, let alone a prince who grew up in a cold royal family.

But fortunately, Yiyu is still young, so she shouldn't be so sensitive to these things.

Lu Yao flashed into the room, stood beside Lu Zhi, and said, "Young Master Zhi, I'll help you with medicine." ”

Lu Zhi shook his head, "No, I want to keep those scars." ”

"Keep?" That day in front of the ancestral hall, Lu Yao, who was in the shadows, saw the terrible large burn marks on his back clearly, and wondered why he left those things.

Lu Zhiqing's delicate face suddenly appeared an extremely inappropriate cold color, his index finger gently rubbed the pattern on the silver box, and said softly: "Yes, keep it, so that I don't forget where the arrow in my hand is going to shoot." ”

In just two days, the big confession of relatives when the Guogong Mansion worshiped the ancestors should be about to reach the ears of those who have a heart. He just waited for someone to come to the door.

used their mother and son as chess pieces back then and fiddled with them at will - Han Li, Fang Qiao, Li Niang, and ...... Come one by one, and no one will want to run!

***

Magenta House

Li Ke shook the wine glass in his hand, waved away the spies who came to report, hugged Shen Manyun, who was dressed in a light red veil in this warm pavilion, and lowered his head and laughed.

"Master, you are still laughing, the emperor ordered King Wei to recruit talents to write books, which is really not a good thing for you." Shen Manyun propped his hands on his chest, and his eyes were full of incomprehension and a little resentment.

After taking a sip of wine, Li Ke said: "Didn't Master Mu say that there are some things, you have to look deeper, and then you can understand that Li Tai wrote a book, and it is not good for me, but it is a great benefit." ”

"Man Yun doesn't understand." Shen Manyun leaned over and scooped up the wine jug, added wine to his cup, and waited for him to answer with a curious expression.

"As long as the people in Chang'an City know in their hearts that the prince, the king of Wei and the king are competing for the situation, but so far, none of us have clearly shown the intention of fighting, all along, the prince thinks that he is sitting firmly in the East Palace, and the king is supposed to live behind him, and do some unsightly things for the people. Li Tai is the emperor's favorite son without leaving the door, but Li Tai's act of asking for orders to write a book is equivalent to being the first to come out. Showing the 'fighting' situation, what will the princelings think, although the father and emperor will respond to him, but in their hearts, what will they think? Haha, Manyun, do you understand? ”

"You mean, put them in a fight?"

Li Kehuan's big hand on her shoulder stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "No, no, the two of them are not fools, if they really start fighting, how can they allow me to be a spectator, so we not only watch the play from the sidelines, but also have to insert a pole somewhat, so that if there is only one side of the spearhead, they will not face me." My father is in the prime of life, and the days are still long, so I can't fight if I don't fight, but I have to fight slowly, little by little. ”

Shen Manyun leaned lightly, "Manyun understands now, Lord Wang, Master Mu has been gone for a few days." I don't know what's important. ”

"If he had come back earlier, he would have seen a good show."

Li Ke has already begun to think about what kind of method to use to plug in, and he doesn't feel anything wrong with Li Tai's act of writing a book, the two of them, one of them always has to stand up first.

Li Tai's work has always been incomprehensible and unexpected. After the family banquet a few months ago, Jingzhong began to secretly spread the news about him and Changsun Xi, the palace family banquet a while ago. Changsun Xi even had a scent similar to Li Tai's fragrance, and the combination of these two things had already caused some people who saw the wind to steer the rudder to start swaying.

Who still remembers that before this, the closest person to Changsun Xi was obviously him Li Ke, the king of Wu, he didn't believe that Li Tai would not be able to see that he was growing through Changsun Xi without the favor of his father and the support of the maternal line. But Li Tai has repeatedly made a fuss about Changsun Xi, which is really too much for him.

Fortunately, under the persuasion of Mu Changfeng, he resisted the urge to take the lead.

***

Among the five courtyards of Guozijian, there are not many bright and vacant teaching houses, and in front of the backyard of the Qishu Academy, there is a well-lit and spacious one. Dongfang You asked people to clean up this teaching house in the morning, and the tables, desks, mats, and blankets were all taken out of the school storeroom, and the stoves were added to six stoves.

Because Yu Yu remembered that Du Ruojin asked people to pass on the words when he was out of school at noon, he didn't disturb Lu Zhi, who was still taking a lunch break, when he went out in the afternoon, and went to school two quarters of an hour early.

Passing through the quiet front yard and entering the backyard, there is a row of evergreen rest houses planted next to the road, counting from the left, the third room is the autumn word room that Du Ruojin said.

Xu came early, knocked on the door twice, but no one answered, but the door opened at the touch of a button, and was hesitating to go in, when she heard a sound of footsteps behind her.

"Xiaoyu, I'm really sorry, I'm late."

turned her head and saw Du Ruojin with an apologetic face, walking towards her quickly.

Yi Yu glanced at the fine sweat on his forehead, as well as the slightly reddened Qingjun face, and said, "I also just arrived." ”

"Got there before me, anyway." Du Ruojin led her into a study-like rest room and pointed to a desk on the left. After asking her to sit there and wait, she walked under a row of bookshelves on the south side to get a painting.

The movement of the two in front of the door was clearly heard by the person sitting under one of the windows next door, and the man who was casually flipping through the students' homework stroked the delicate small print on the paper with one hand, and stood up and walked slowly in the direction of the door under the puzzled eyes of the others in the room.

Yiyu took advantage of Du Ruojin's efforts to take pictures, and looked at the furnishings on his desk, the brushes hanging on the pen holder, a few of them have obvious wear marks, but the pen is very soft, several stacks of paper on the side of the table are neatly stacked, and the jade paperweights of the same size are pressed on them, close to her hand, it is obviously the students' homework, she carefully lifted a few, but saw that each homework is sandwiched with a white paper with a comment of appropriate length, and the handwriting is clear.

Look at people from the details, this bookcase, just like his master, clean and refreshing, serious and delicate, Yi Yu looked up at Du Ruojin who walked towards her, and appreciated him a little more.

"Just sit down." Du Ruojin stretched out her hand and pressed it weakly, letting Yi Yu, who was about to get up, sit down again, walked across from her, and carefully spread out the long scroll in her hand in front of her.

"This is ......" After seeing the panorama in the painting clearly, Yu Yu couldn't help but take a breath, she was too surprised, she subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth, and looked at the picture scroll in front of her in disbelief.

Almost occupy the entire table on the picture scroll, just like the beautiful moonlit night river scenery seen in the Hibiscus Garden that night, but there is no longer only a scene in the painting - the banquet full of guests, the hall of red yarn flying, and the jade steps that are about to merge with the river in the distance, there is a vague and slender figure, looking at the moon with his back to everyone, fluttering in silk, as if he is going to return.

This is clearly the scene when she was moved by poetry for a while and chanted to Jiang Chang!

"How?"

“...... It's beautiful. I can't think of any words to describe it, my heart is simply throbbing because of this painting, Yu Yu put down his hand and caress the scroll in the air, but he can't bear to touch this painting that seems to be real and illusory.

Du Ruojin saw the undisguised admiration in her eyes, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her lips, since May, this same painting, he has painted no less than a hundred volumes, but it was in the art competition, when he saw the radiant girl in the dark, it gave it the most important touch of color and soul.

"Sir, I—I'm afraid I can't." Can't put pen to paper at will, she is afraid that she will accidentally ruin this painting, with this painting that makes people lose their minds, Du Ruojin's reputation in Chang'an City will definitely become a big hit, and become a real everyone, just around the corner.

"You can, because this is the real Spring River Flower Moon Night, this is the poem, the handwriting."

He smiled softly but firmly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the large blank space reserved on the left side of the long scroll, then lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt on the mat opposite her, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his arms and wrists, which were extraordinarily powerful because of his long-term painting, and actually helped to study the ink with a serious face.

(There is one more more, which will be served later)