He pulled the chair and naturally approached Mu Qianyan, as if he had finally met a friend who could talk,

"Osmanthus cheese?"

Mu Qianyan's eyes lit up, and she seemed to remember the name.

She remembered that when she was eight years old, she kept shouting osmanthus osmanthus, but she didn't know what it was called. Her grandfather only gave it to her once, and that thing was chilled, and her stomach hurt when she ate it.

Pei Shan looked at her and nodded slightly, the faint haze melted away, like the clear and agitated spring water in the mountains, as light as the wind.

"Do you want to eat it now?"

Pei Shan suddenly spoke, with hope in his eyes.

"Hmm,"

Mu Qianyan nodded without hesitation, he didn't expect to encounter something that he had been thinking about for a long time when he was a child.

"You, will you do it?"

Pei Shan doesn't look like a person who can do these things,

"Will do,"

Pei Shan had already gotten up, quite briskly, and his movements were much faster.

Mu Qianyan was in a trance, how was it different from just now.

Pei Shan stood up, pulled the back of the chair with one hand and moved it to a distance, and stood there for a while, wanting to go to the left, and stretched out his hand to the table on the right.

"It's been a long time since I've done it,"

He knocked on the table embarrassedly,

"Let me think about it,"

"No hurry, no hurry,"

Mu Qianyan pinched her knees, as if she had improved somewhat, and her tone was kind,

"Wait until I come back next time, I have to go back,"

She propped herself up on the side of the bed to put on her shoes, and the pain in her knee came as she looked embarrassed, but she didn't say a word.

It's useless to hurt, she has to go back, go back and see, maybe Shen Luan has been waiting for her there a long time ago.

"You're leaving?"

Pei Shan was stunned, as if he didn't expect her farewell to be so sudden,

"Gotta go,"

Mu Qianyan stood up with the delicate wooden bed.

This bed is made of fine sandalwood, delicate and meticulous inside, and there are even sophisticated mechanisms inside, such valuable things, there are few in the world.

"Then next time you come, I'll make you osmanthus cheese?"

Pei Shan's fingers clenched

"Good"

Mu Qianyan walked out of the door as she spoke, she walked with a limp, funny with a hint of cuteness.

Pei Shan stood looking at her back and didn't move for a long time.

Although Pei Shan's residence is remote, fortunately, it is not far from the Taishi Academy, and Mu Qianyan limped and walked quickly.

Along the way, there were eunuchs with white faces and red lips.

The eunuchs are really a very special group in the palace.

In previous dynasties, eunuchs were just chamberlains serving the emperor or harem ladies, and they were in charge of chores such as eating and living, and they never had any power or special treatment.

This was also the case during the time of Taizu, and the eunuchs did not have a big effect.

It's just that after Taizu died, he left the young Haikuo to succeed him. Although Haikuo is the prince, he has not lived comfortably since he was a child. Although his mother is the queen, she is born with an indifferent temperament, such a temperament is not good or bad, but she just sits in the position of the queen.

The lord of the six palaces can be indifferent, but he can't help but fight or grab, at least on the bright side.

It's a pity that she didn't have this awareness, Haikuo died just after she was born, leaving a baby struggling alone in the palace.

He was the prince of Taizu's later years, and he was very fond of him, and he sent a group of eunuchs around Cihu, who came to reach out for food and open his mouth. It's just that after all, he was young, and after Taizu's death, he was a child who couldn't take care of government affairs, and the eunuchs around him naturally took over a lot of his power.

The recitals that he couldn't understand when he was young were directly written by the eunuchs, and the eunuchs helped him explain the words that he couldn't understand.

In this way, it was not so much the young Haikuo ruling as the group of eunuchs around him.

The group of eunuchs headed by Yu Panen was very smart, and they held a lot of power in their own hands in a short period of time, and almost all of them were in charge of military politics, civil affairs, economy, and the rapid rise of power.

After the rise of eunuch power, in order to distinguish them from other palace people to show their dignity, they used white powder to cover their faces and painted red lips.

Mu Qianyan limped into the gate of the Taishi Academy, Wang Bing was dead, and he didn't know what would be involved.

Yesterday, everyone actually watched Wang Bing being dragged away by Shen Luan, but no one dared to stand up and say something, let alone stop it.

No one dared to offend Shen Luan, even the Taishi Academy, where the eunuchs were in power.

"Mu Qianyan,"

Wang Wenyun stopped her, his flat clothes were meticulous, and the beard on his lips was neat and elegant.

He stood at the door of the temple of cultivation and beckoned to her,

"Come here."

Mu Qianyan stopped, and then limped towards him.

What did Wang Wenyun tell her to do, did he know that Wang Bing was dead, or did he know her relationship with Shen Luan?

She was apprehensive in her heart and followed Wang Wenyun into the gate.

Wang Wenyun turned her back to him, she couldn't see her expression clearly, Mu Qianyun didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say.

She looked up and secretly looked at Wang Wenyun, he seemed to be sorting out something,

"Have you sorted out all the Dingxi that you were asked to prepare yesterday?"

He didn't look back, his voice was a little serious, but it wasn't too polish.

"Sorry, no."

Mu Qianyan lowered his head, obviously he didn't expect that he would ask about this after holding it for a long time.

If she had sorted out her books normally yesterday, these things would obviously not be a problem for her.

But when something like that happens, of course it's hard for her to speak.

Wang Wenyun must have known that as the head of the Taishi Academy, it was impossible for him not to discover Wang Bing's disappearance. Take a hundred steps back, even if he doesn't find it, someone will definitely find it. Now he looks like he doesn't know anything, and he must know.

"I gave you the task, why didn't I complete it?"

Wang Wenyun's thick scripture book knocked on the table, startling her.

"If you don't learn to walk, you want to run, and you're impetuous, who taught you?"

Mu Qianyan couldn't see his expression, but he wasn't convinced,

"I'm just delayed, I can do it!"

She thought about how to classify it, and then Wang Bing didn't finish it.

"All I know is that what you said was not done!"

"It's obviously your men......"

Mu Qianyan only felt that this old man was really unreasonable, but he didn't say anything about it.

"It's not done, it's not done, don't make excuses,"

Wang Wenyun put a few thick books on the table,

"The criminal law system of each dynasty in it is extracted, and it must be completed today."

He shook his hand and left.

What madness is he.

Mu Qianyan's white eyes sent Wang Wenyun away, he was not fine when he first came yesterday, why is he so fierce now.

"Mingde Penal Code", "Tiansheng Penal Code", "Kangle Criminal Code", ......

Each one is precious, something that cannot be seen from the outside.

Mu Qianyan's original mood was not very good, and there was nothing good here, except for these almost lonely books.

It's just amazing.

The cold wind howled, and the snow fell to the ground with large flakes, heavy and heavy.

It's snowing again, and it's approaching the end of the year.

Mu Qianyan ran around with a pile of heavy books, and he was very busy.

Of course, the life of Taishi Yuan is not easy, and what awaits her every day is endless books and endless excerpts and classifications.

Although there is no technical content, you can get started quickly, but it is difficult to be complicated and redundant.

Wang Wenyun is not very fierce, but he is not ambiguous at all when he is stern, and he is probably quite tired when he pretends to be not salty or light on weekdays.

A lot of reading and writing every day made her very hungry, the appropriate amount increased significantly, and some flesh grew on her face, and she could even fall asleep as soon as she touched the bed, and she didn't have time to think about other things, but it was much more fulfilling.

Maybe it's because she goes to bed on time every day, and she feels that her body is gradually getting tougher.

Everything seems to be fine, except for one thing, Shen Luan has never come to her again.

Since that incident, Shen Luan seems to have disappeared as a whole person.

Boom!

Mu Qianyan put a thick stack of books on the table, and skillfully wiped the dust on it with a rag, it was still the history book of the Heavenly Holy Dynasty.

She moved quickly, wiped it one by one, spread the rice paper on the table, and stroked it one by one.

She heard that Mobei was going to war against Daye, Princess Mobei was trapped in the Hou Mansion as a hostage, and Shen Luan was about to send troops.

She couldn't get out of the palace, and she didn't know the specifics.

If you want to know Shen Luan's news, you have to listen to the grapevine.

Shen,Luan,

Her thoughts were restless, and if she didn't pay attention, Shen Luan's name appeared on the rice paper.

"Shen Luan, Shen Luan,"

Mu Qianyan shook his head, skillfully pulled out the rice paper, kneaded it into a small ball three or two, and threw it towards the door,

Syllable!

The ball of paper was bounced off and fell to the ground.

Wang Wenyun's eyes were warning, and Mu Qianyan hurriedly lowered his head to write.

After getting along with each other for so much, she gradually understood Wang Wenyun's temperament.

This old man looks elegant and easy-going, and a pinch of mustache adds a touch of literati charm to him, but he is actually an old-fashioned and stern stinky old man.