How did Xu Yong and Li Guangli calculate.

Xu Yi didn't know.

Even if you know, you won't care.

None of them.

Since the 21st day of the lunar month, Xu Yi, together with the officials of Jingzhao Mansion and the three ministries and one courtyard, have fallen into a continuous busyness.

On the 25th of the lunar month, more than 46,000 people in Beicheng were all relocated.

In the past four days, the number of students who have devoted themselves to the great cause of disaster relief has increased from more than 3,000 to more than 5,000!

And these more than 5,000 people are all young people who have been carefully selected by Xu Yi, Lu Zaizhong, Yao Silian and others.

If you count the old and infirm people with a very poor reputation, the number should be about 20,000.

On the 27th of the lunar month, all 38,000 victims in Dongcheng were transferred.

Over the course of two days, the number of readers came and went, and finally the number stabilized at six thousand.

The 29th day of the lunar month. More than 29,000 victims in Nancheng have all been evacuated.

So far, all the 160,000 victims outside Chang'an City have been placed outside Xuanping Gate by Xu Yi.

Among the 160,000 victims, more than 30,000 were "sent" by various means by the county government after hearing the news of Chang'an City.

For this part of the victims, Xu Yi naturally accepted all the orders!

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Chinese New Year's Eve.

As soon as the sky turned white, the streets and alleys of Chang'an City began to be lively.

The house in Jingzhao Mansion is naturally full of joy.

After a celebration banquet last night, the officials of Jingzhao Mansion rushed back to their homes after a few days of absence.

From today onwards, it will continue until the third day of the Lunar New Year, except for some officials whose homes are not in Chang'an City, who still need to stay outside the Xuanping Gate.

The rest of the people all ushered in a long-lost rest.

"Big brother, come and see if I'm sticking it right." Wang Qiuan stepped on the stool with his feet on his feet, and shouted loudly to Xu Yi in the courtyard with a pair of couplets in both hands.

Xu Yi paused the pen in his hand to write couplets, and turned his head to look at the main house.

Under the sun, Wang Qiuan stepped on the stool with his feet on his feet, and looked at Xu Yi with an expression of waiting for recognition and praise.

Beside him, Wang Qiujin leaned on the stool with a smile on her face, and read the couplet on the red paper softly.

The warm morning light passed through the tips of Wang Qiujin's hair, reflecting her black hair with a faint dark jade color.

It's really a good look of quiet years.

For a while, Xu Yi forgot that there were still people waiting for his recognition and praise.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

"Big brother, big brother, you see if I'm sticking it right." Wang Qiuan couldn't help but urge again and again when he saw Xu Yi wandering.

Don't wait for Xu Yi to come back to his senses.

Wang Qiujin took a step forward and looked at it first.

The line of sight happened to be opposite to Xu Yi.

Almost at the same time, their eyes quickly staggered.

Wang Qiujin quickly lowered her head, and her face under her ears was covered with a layer of redness at some point.

"Ahem." Xu Yi coughed lightly and calmed down.

Then he said with a very serious face, "Not bad, not bad."

Wang Qiuan shouted happily when he heard this, clapped his hands indiscriminately, and quickly pasted the couplet.

He jumped out of his chair.

Quickly approached Xu Yi and picked up a couplet again.

Xu Yi smiled and rubbed Wang Qiu'an's head, and then said, "Don't jump down directly next time, it's not good if you fall."

Wang Qiu'an nodded seriously with a serious face, and then picked up the couplet and ran away quickly.

Xu Yi smiled, and then continued to write.

Old man Wang looked at Wang Qiujin with a smile on his face, and then looked at Xu Yi.

finally looked at Lu Zaizhong, who was also lying on the recliner next to him, reading a book in the sun.

He whispered, "Mr. Lu, thank you."

Lu Zaizhong held the book in his hand and chuckled, "You don't need to thank me, I'm also helping him while helping you, isn't it?"

After the words fell, Lu Zaizhong moved the book slightly and glanced at Xu Yi, who was writing at the desk not far away.

Old Man Wang smiled and said in a low voice, "No matter what, Mr. Lu's kindness has been recorded by our Wang family."

Lu Zaizhong nodded noncommittally and did not say much.

These days, whenever Xu Yi dragged his tired body back from outside the city late at night.

Lu Zaizhong always woke up Wang Qiujin, who had fallen asleep.

Ask him to prepare some dishes for Xu Yi.

During the period, it is inevitable to match secretly.

Between coming and going, Xu Yi and Wang Qiujin's conversations gradually became more.

Later, the two were already able to talk and laugh in front of Lu Zaizhong.

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Before and after the hour.

The interior of the Jingzhao Mansion is plastered with festive red.

Xu Yi put down the wolf pen in his hand, washed his hands, and then walked into the main house.

When he walked out of the room again.

The black cotton robe on his body had turned into a black jade-colored python robe.

Zhao Shou had already gone to the front of the government and went to prepare the horse.

If it weren't for the fact that today was the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Xu Yi would probably have already appeared outside Xuanping's door at this time.

None of them.

Xu Zhen, Yao Silian, and Tian Yichu needed him to visit in person.

These people have more or less taken care of Xu Yi, if they don't go today, where will they have time to get busy after the year.

In addition, some special people such as "Qin Fuping" also need Xu Yi to visit in person.

As for whether there is a calculation in this, it is not known.

Xu Yi walked to Lu Zaizhong, whispered a few words, and wanted to turn around and leave.

Why.

Lu Zaizhong suddenly put down the book in his hand and shouted, "Jing Zhaoyin."

"What's wrong, Mr. Lu?" Xu Yi looked at Lu Zaizhong puzzled.

Lu Zaizhong got up and pointed in the direction of the wing, and said, "Come with me."

The words fell.

Lu Zaizhong turned around and walked towards the wing.

Although Xu Yi was puzzled, he saw Lu Zaizhong's serious face, so he had to follow silently.

Xu Yifang walked into the wing.

Lu Zaizhong spoke again, "Close the door first."

Xu Yi's face couldn't help but straighten when he heard this, and then closed the door.

Mai walked to the wooden table and sat opposite Lu Zaizhong.

He asked, "But what's the problem?"

Just before Xu Yi mentioned that he was going to visit several powerful people.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Zaizhong took it to the wing.

It's really hard not to think about it.

Lu Zaizhong said with a serious face, "What do you think of Wang Qiujin?"

"What?" Xu Yi's expression instantly lost control, and his face was full of surprise.

Lu Zaizhong repeated, "What do you think of Wang Qiujin?"

Xu Yi settled down and asked, "What is Mr. Lu talking about?"

Lu Zaizhong said solemnly, "Overall."

Seeing that Lu Zaizhong's face was extremely serious.

Xu Yi also became serious unconsciously.

Xu Yi pondered for a few breaths, and then replied, "The first time we met was in the Wang family's compound, when the Wang family was suffering a catastrophe."

"On that day, Wang Qiujin showed unprecedented bloodiness and fierceness."

Xu Yi slowly told everything that happened that day.

When Wang Qiujin's bloodiness and fierceness were mentioned, even if it was Lu Zaizhong, he couldn't help but have his eyelids jumping wildly.

In the end, Xu Yi concluded: "This is an extremely colorful girl, and she takes care of her family and friends."

"Far from being afraid of the enemy, she is full of blood and fierceness, and she is a strange woman."

After the words fell, Xu Yi looked at Lu Zaizhong, waiting for Lu Zaizhong's next words.

The reason why he said everything was nothing more than to let Lu Zaizhong have a comprehensive understanding of him.

Xu Yi didn't know why Lu Zaizhong mentioned this.

But Xu Yi knew in his heart that it would definitely not be a trivial matter for Lu Zaizhong to mention so solemnly.

Lu Zaizhong was silent for a moment when he heard this.

Then he got straight to the point and said, "Would you like to marry her?"

"What?!" Xu Yi's proud expression management broke the defense instantly.

Lu Zaizhong and Old Man Wang want to match him with Wang Qiujin, which can naturally be seen by Xu Yi's carefulness.

But Xu Yi never expected that Lu Zaizhong would be so solemn today, just to talk about this?

And it's so straightforward!

It is undeniable that after these years of contact, Xu Yi himself has a certain affection for Wang Qiujin.

But it's just a good feeling.

After all, most of his time is spent on disaster relief and how to respond to future crises.

How can there be too much energy to pay attention to the so-called private affairs of children?

Xu Yi settled down and asked, "Why did Mr. ask such a question?"

Lu Zaizhong said with a serious face: "Your Majesty has a big banquet in Xingqing Palace tonight, Jing Zhaoyin has thought about whether Your Majesty will marry you tonight in front of hundreds of civil and military officials?"

Xu Yi's face couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this.

A few days ago, the mansion was given, which meant that Xu Yi had gotten rid of the guilty body.

In Xu Yi's opinion, the twenty palace maids after that were tantamount to the eyeliner that Emperor Zhengde placed beside him.

If it was according to Xu Yi's original plan, he could use convenience as an excuse during the disaster relief period and not go to that mansion for the time being.

After the disaster relief is completed, he will directly try his best to pass the border of the domain, and at that time, the emperor of the mountain is far away, and it is not easy to get rid of the twenty eyeliner.

But Xu Yi ignored the fact that he was already eighteen years old.

Naturally, this age in later generations is nothing, but don't forget that this is the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Men are sixteen and married!

He can easily get rid of the palace maid, what about the princess or the princess? How could he easily get rid of this?

You must know that there is a fundamental difference between a wife and a concubine!

A touch of annoyance flashed in Xu Yi's heart, if Emperor Zhengde gave marriage in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, it would really be disgusting to open the door to disgusting, disgusting to home!

Xu Yi pondered for a long time, and gradually understood the deep meaning of Lu Zaizhong in his heart.

took advantage of this visit to inform the world of his relationship with Wang Qiujin.

When Emperor Zhengde feasted his ministers in Xingqing Palace, he took the first step to ask for marriage!

In this way, the worst-case scenario can be avoided.

But in this way, has it ever been half fair to Wang Qiujin?

Although the words of the matchmaker of his parents, Xu Yi is the soul of the future after all.

For the time being, it is not possible to use an innocent person without psychological burden.

But Xu Yi once again ignored a fact.

That is, how many women in this era can influence their marriage?

Seeing Xu Yi's face hesitant.

Lu Zaizhong said slowly, "But you're worried about Wang Qiujin's side?"

Over the past few days, Lu Zaizhong has not had much contact with Xu Yi.

Lu Zaizhong, who is old and refined, can naturally see the essence through the appearance.

If it weren't for Xu Yi's such a heart.

How could Lu Zaizhong do his best to help him so wholeheartedly? Even the major events of his life are considered for him.

Xu Yi nodded, and did not hide it: "In this way, isn't it unfair to Miss Wang?"

Lu Zaizhong chuckled and shook his head.

Then he said, "You, you, how do you know that Qiu Jin's girl didn't agree?"

"Sir, you've already looked for Miss Wang?" Xu Yi looked up at Lu Zaizhong and asked.

Lu Zaizhong couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "The eldest lady of the Wang family has already asked, Qiu Jin's girl said that marriage matters are up to the parents."

I can hear that.

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

At least, Wang Qiujin did not refuse.

Compared with the eyeliner placed by Emperor Zhengde, and the random search for a good woman in a panic.

Naturally, Wang Qiujin, who knows the roots, is more suitable.

At least there is a little bit of affection between the two.

At least the two of them know each other well.

Xu Yi got up and arched his hand, "But it's up to Mr. Arranged."

Lu Zaizhong smiled, then got up and walked out of the wing.

When Old Man Wang saw Lu Zaizhong walking out, he hurriedly asked with his eyes.

Seeing Lu Zaizhong nodding slightly, Old Man Wang instantly relieved his heart.

Lu Zaizhong looked at Wang Wenqing, who was pretending to be reading on the side, and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Wang Wenqing stood up from the stone bench and walked quickly towards Lu Zaizhong.

The excitement on his face was naturally overflowing.

Lu Zaizhong instructed, "Tell Qiu Jin to prepare for apprenticeship."

As soon as Xu Yifang walked out of the door, he heard a sentence telling Qiu Jin that he was ready to apprentice.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Wang Wenqing quickly rushed into the wing.

Wang Wenlian quickly brought wooden tables, incense altars, tea sets and other things.

As for the slow old man Wang, there was an extra piece of folded yellow paper in his hand at some point.

On the paper, the name of Old Master Huang was written.

It didn't take a while.

The incense altar has been set up, and the yellow paper with the name of Master Confucius has been placed in the center of the table.

Lu Zaizhong didn't know when, he changed into a white Confucian shirt and sat in the upper left position of the table.

Mr. Wang and Mr. and Mrs. Wang Wenlian stood on the right side of the table.

Mr. and Mrs. Wang Wenqing stood on the left side of the table.

Even six or seven-year-old Wang Qiu'an mixes the work of one end of tea.

In the entire inner house, only Lu Wensu and Xu Yi were left.

But soon, Xu Yi realized that something was wrong.

Lu Wensu actually took out a book of poetry from his sleeve.

If Wang Qiujin has the identity of a disciple of Lu Zaizhong, whether it is for Xu Yi or for Wang Qiujin himself.

This is undoubtedly a good day.

With the blessing of this identity, Wang Qiujin and Xu Yi can already be regarded as the right people to a certain extent.

Lu Zaizhong's good intentions, Xu Yi naturally understands.

But for some reason, see today's posture.

Xu Yi always had a feeling in his heart that he was the only one in the world who was kept in the dark.

For a while, I couldn't cry or laugh.

Lu Zaizhong looked at Xu Yi, who was crying and laughing, and ordered, "Jing Zhaoyin, call Qiu Jin to come out to apprentice."

Xu Yi settled down, bowed his hand slightly, and then turned around and walked out of the wing where Wang Qiujin was.

At first, the pace was normal.

But for some reason, the closer he got to Wang Qiujin's wing, the slower Xu Yi's pace became.

In the last two or three steps, he walked more than ten breaths.

If you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that Xu Yi's face turned slightly red like an unprecedented.

"Knock knock." Xu Yi took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressed the crampedness in his heart, and gently knocked on the door.

Wait for more than ten breaths.

There was no movement in the room.

Just when Xu Yi plucked up the courage to speak.

The door of the wing room was suddenly slowly opened.

The sun and Xu Yi's gaze fell on Wang Qiujin's body almost at the same time.

The jet-black hair was casually pulled up by a beaded hairpin, and the tassels hanging from the hairpin slowly swayed with Wang Qiujin's bowing head.

The already white and pure face became brighter and more beautiful due to the sun's rays.

A simple pale green skirt is worn on his body, which gives people an indescribable beauty.

For a while, Xu Yi couldn't help but lose his mind.

It wasn't until Wang Qiujin coughed lightly twice with a slight tremble that Xu Yifang came back to his senses.

At this time, Wang Qiujin's white and pure face was already covered with crimson.

Under the sun, it looks like a warm jade with a moving color.

Xu Yi couldn't help but rub his nose to hide his embarrassment.

It's not that they have lost their concentration.

But everything that happened today made Xu Yi feel that he was caught off guard.

It seems that in just half an hour, the trajectory of life has changed dramatically.

Xu Yi coughed lightly and said, "Let's go."

"Hmm." Wang Qiujin blushed and nodded slightly.

At a distance of more than ten steps, the two of them walked for nearly a hundred breaths.

It's not just Xu Yi.

Even Wang Qiujin had a feeling of being overwhelmed.

It seemed like overnight, everything changed.

Compared to marrying an unknown person, this kind of result seems to be good now.

At least, to a certain extent, the two can be regarded as understanding each other.

Wang Qiujin blushed and secretly glanced at the back in front of her.

Immediately retracted his gaze, and the crimson on his face seemed to be thicker from this moment.

In the courtyard of the house in Jingzhao Mansion.

Lu Wensu held the Book of Poetry in his hand and read aloud the eulogies in the Book of Poetry.

In the presence of all.

Wang Qiujin held the incense in her hand and slowly inserted it into the incense altar.

Bow three times to Confucius.

Forthwith.

Facing Lu Zaizhong, he knelt on his knees, and straightened his back to pick up the tea on the tray in Wang Qiuan's hand.

With both hands respectfully, he brought it to Lu Zaizhong.

Lu Zaizhong took the teacup with a smile and said hello three times in a row.

Then take a sip of tea.

Wait until he has drunk the tea.

Wang Qiujin slowly bowed three times.

At this point, under the witness of everyone, the little daughter of the Wang family officially became the disciple of Lu Zaizhong, a mangosteen monk who was unattainable for countless scholars.

After the ceremony.

Lu Zaizhong waved his hand slightly, and scattered Lu Wensu and the Wang family.

took Wang Qiujin and slowly walked towards Xu Yi.

At this moment, Xu Yi didn't know why, but he was a little panicked.

Lu Zaizhong slowly pulled up Wang Qiujin's sleeve.

With the sleeves apart, he grabbed Wang Qiujin's little hand.

It was solemnly handed over to Xu Yi.

Then he said, "From today onwards, the old man will hand over this only female disciple to you, and from now on, Taibai Mountain will also become the maiden family of the old man's disciple."

Although Lu Zaizhong did not finish speaking, how could Xu Yi not understand the deep meaning of Lu Zaizhong's words?

Feel the smoothness and slight dampness in the palms of your hands.

Xu Yi bent down slightly and promised, "Sir, don't worry, it will live up to it, and Yi will live up to it."

When Wang Qiujin was apprenticing, Xu Yi had already adjusted his mentality.

What he just said is even more from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Zaizhong nodded slightly and patted the clasped hands of the two.

Then he said, "Go."

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