Xie family.

The cunning boy cut off the candles, and the bursting flames subsided and lit quietly.

"Lang Jun, that Lin Yuan is the face of the eldest princess, with bad conduct and improper mental skills, in order to save the eldest lady of the Xiao family, you promised to recommend him to serve under the Pengyang Taishou Mansion, in case he misbehaves, it will damage your reputation! If you want me to say, such villains should not pay attention to him! ”

"I saved Mrs. Xiao for my own purposes, since Lin Yuan told me where Mrs. Xiao was imprisoned, I should fulfill my promise, how can I go back?"

Xie Xingzhi unfolded a letter, which was handed to him by the third uncle at night, saying that someone had copied his handwriting to abduct the private meeting of the county lord of Changle.

It is indeed the line of writing that he is good at, and the movement of the pen does look very similar to his handwriting at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that a few flaws are deliberately left on a few words.

As the third uncle said, if it weren't for these flaws, someone would really be held accountable, and he wouldn't be able to tell.

The writer wanted to use his name, but he did not want to trouble him.

The cunning boy wrinkled the tip of his nose: "Hmph! There is no need to be a gentleman when dealing with such villains. ”

Xie Xingzhi smiled: "Servant, a villain has the way of a villain, and a gentleman has the way of a gentleman, if he gives up his way of a gentleman because he is a villain, wouldn't it be the same thing?" ”

He unfolded a wide piece of notice paper from the bookshelf, which was the one that Xiao Qingyan had posted throughout the city.

"I can't talk about Lang Jun." The cunning boy grunted.

"Peng Yang is too high-minded and strict, if Lin Kite refuses to behave properly, Peng Yang will not allow him to act recklessly."

Xie Xingzhi only does what he should do, and what happens after that can only depend on Lin Kite's personal creation.

"Son, it's not early, you can go!"

The servant yawned and closed the door of the bamboo house.

Xie Xingzhi took out a wooden box from the bottom of the bookshelf, in which one silk book after another was neatly stacked, and he took out two copies at random and put them on the bookcase.

The notice paper is in italics, the book is written in line, these silk books are written in official letters, completely different fonts, and the trend of the pen is also different, and most people will think that it is written by different people at a glance.

However, the handwriting can be deliberately changed, and the temperament of the person who writes is naturally revealed between the pen and ink.

In addition to the profound calligraphy attainments of these three fonts, there is also a common point, the wind is clear and the bones are magnificent.

Although the person who wrote the book tried his best to hide it and did not want to reveal his traces, Xie Xingzhi could conclude that they were all written by the same person.

Is that him?

Xiao Qingyan's figure came to mind.

The young man who looked thin and elegant wrote like this.

The candle flame reflected Xie Xingzhi's face, and the gentle smile was gently shallow, spreading out like ripples, infiltrating the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"It turned out to be his ......"

On the snow-capped mountain back then, the young man's words were still in his ears: "I can't guarantee that this world will be completely turned upside down in fifteen years, but within fifteen years, you will definitely hear my name!" ”

Xiao Qingyan.

Ha Ching Hai Yan.

That's his name.

……

Xiao Qingyan couldn't bear to see her mother lying alone in the mourning hall, and kept watch for two hours, until the sound of the fifth watch sounded, she changed out of her filial piety clothes, did not alarm anyone, and came to the Jianbai study in the west of the city alone.

Mr. Kai gave her the Jianbai study, she was about to leave Luojing, I don't know when she will come back, and she must explain before leaving.

In the past, she had to come to class every night, and the study was always on, but now that Mr. Kai no longer came, she found that there were still bright lights in the study.

Mr. Zhuang, who took care of the study, had already gone to rest, and a young man of the same age as Xiao Qingyan was lying behind the counter, reading a book and falling asleep, this is the grandson of Mr. Zhuang, whose name is Ji Yu, which is said to be the name given by Mr. Kai.

In Yajing's study, only a handsome and handsome young man was still sitting behind the desk, looking at a scroll of slips with a focused expression.

It is not appropriate to say that he is a young man, the other party has not been crowned yet, and he is about the same as Xie Xingzhi, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, the cloth shirt on his body is washed white.

Xiao Qingyan had seen him many times in the study, and every time he came, he just sat there quietly, looking at the book in front of him with a satisfied expression.

Xiao Qingyan went to the middle room and brought some refreshments and gently put them in his hand.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked up at her.

Xiao Qingyan only nodded and smiled, turned around and went to the counter to wake up Zhuang Jiyu who was napping.

"Lang Jun." Zhuang Jiyu rubbed his eyes and came to his senses.

Xiao Qingyan lowered his voice as much as he could, and said, "Tell Elder Zhuang on my behalf that I will leave Luojing in a few days, maybe I will come back in a few months, or maybe it will take a few years, decades, I can't be sure." ”

Zhuang Jiyu's eyes widened: "Is Lang Jun going to close the study?" ”

Obviously, he was very reluctant and didn't want his study to be locked up.

Although the voice was lowered, the conversation between the two still reached the ears of the cloth-clothed young man, and the young man pursed his thin lips and looked over.

Xiao Qingyan smiled: "I have the same idea as you, I don't want to close the study, if I can, I hope this study can be opened forever." ”

In fact, Jianbai Study has always been losing money, but Mr. Kai's purpose in opening this study has never been to make money, he just hopes that someone is still willing to read, and everyone can have books to read.

At present, paper books have not completely replaced bamboo slips, and printing technology is also very primitive, and many times it has to be copied by hand, even for the family, books are extremely precious.

"No matter where I am, I will regularly send people money to maintain the expenses of the study, and my husband gave me the study, and now I will entrust it to your ancestors and grandchildren, and ask you to take care of it."

Zhuang Jiyu was bookish, always calm and silent, with a smile on his handsome face, he nodded solemnly: "Yes, Ji Yu must tell his grandfather that as long as Ji Yu is still there, Jianbai Study will be there." ”

Xiao Qingyan said: "The current situation is turbulent, if there is a riot in Beijing in the future, I hope you will put people first, the study or these books are just dead things, as long as the people are still there, the study can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, the books are destroyed, and the articles are still there." ”

Xiao Qingyan said, tapping his heart.

Zhuang Jiyu's clear eyes were full of warmth, and he bowed his hand to Xiao Qingyan: "Yes, Ji Yu remember." ”

Xiao Qingyan took one last look at the study, her eyes swept over the place where "Zhou Yi" was placed, and she didn't leave a word in the wooden box after all.

Seeing that she was leaving, Zhuang Jiyu asked, "If there is something, where are we going to find you?" ”

Xiao Qingyan looked back and smiled: "My name is Xiao Qingyan, the head of the Xiao family in Yunling, you will know where I am when the time comes." ”

She waved her hand: "Goodbye!" ”

This was the first time Yoshiwa knew her name.

"Yunling Xiao Clan...... The head of the house? The cloth-clothed young man looked at Xiao Qingyan in amazement as he pushed the door and left, muttering, "Xiao Qingyan ......"

It turned out that this was Xiao Jiulang who was named Luojing!

What an open-minded character!