Of course, in this process, the Jin people still borrowed a lot from and imitated the Great Song Dynasty, but the kind of vigorous upward force contained in this foreign country is enough to make people alarmed.

Since he couldn't read the Di newspaper, Wei Shu retreated to the next best thing, and quickly searched the big study, but it was not all without gains, at least he learned about the two major events and small things, among which the major ones were:

1. There is no organ in the outer study room.

Second, on the seal cylinder of the Jinguo Ordinary Mansion Newspaper, there will be a seal of wolf tooth grass.

This kind of grass is still recognizable, and it is on the placket of the servant in the front yard, and the toothed blades of grass are easy to identify.

As for the other little things, they are all related to Mang Tai's private habits, such as the fact that he hid a pot of wine in the corner of the bookshelf, and Wei Shu also secretly wrote it down.

After leaving the outer study, Wei Shu went straight to the study of Major General Gude, where he found a different newspaper seal, and the seal on the seal was a vermilion six-petal flower.

Wei Shu speculated that this may be a sign of urgent or important news.

It's a pity that the seal is empty, and it seems that Gude is not as careless as Hua Zhen said, and he still hides these important things with him.

In addition, Wei Shu also found a few pieces of gold in the secret compartment of the drawer, if converted into silver, it would be more than a hundred taels.

It was not easy to take away the money, and Wei Shu was unwilling, so she had to put it away as it was, and even touched this small study again.

She also knew that the Gude brothers and sisters had a special place to study, and their teacher was a Song man, so she thought that there might be some clues in the small study that were not known.

It was with this thought in mind that Wei Shu searched for this place, because he saw that there were plantains and bamboo fields in this house, which were actually hiding places made in heaven, so he climbed through the window and hid on the beams.

As soon as she stabilized her figure, Wang Kuang spoke outside the house, and the two of them were also front and back.

Because her thoughts were a little scattered, Wei Shu didn't hear what Wang Kuang and Wu Guo were talking about later, and when she turned back to her mind, she heard Wang Kuang laugh and said:

「…… There is nothing to do left and right, and the days are long, and I invite Mr. to talk about a game, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

It seems that he still has respect for this former great Song Juzi, and the title of "Mr" has not been omitted.

"Dare to disobey." Wu Guo smiled and promised.

After finishing speaking, the two of them spread out the chessboard under the bamboo branches and banana leaves, and played against each other, and the crisp sound of falling children soon echoed in the house.

When the first sunspot is dotted with a pattern, the bamboo shadow above the beam of the house is missing a touch of emerald green.

The change was so small that it was almost non-existent, and the two who were concentrating on chess did not seem to notice it, and they fell quietly and quietly.

This game of chess went straight for about half an hour, and the fight on the sheath stopped, and the two finally counted the chess pieces, but Wu Guo lost with half a piece.

"Take, take." Wang Kuang rolled up his wide sleeves and arched his hand towards the white-clothed man sitting opposite him with a smile.

Wu Guo also folded his sleeves and returned the salute: "Ashamed, ashamed."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Kuang put the self-righteous white seeds into the chess box next to him, and then turned his head to look out the window. ….

The shadow of the sun is slightly slanted, the warm wind blows under the corridor, and the faint smell of grass blades hits the nose.

At the end of a game of chess, his state of mind has completely returned to peace, and he is not anxious when he comes back, and then he counts the time, Gun Eighty-three should be about to return from the camp, he has something in his heart, and after putting away the chess pieces, he will get up and say goodbye.

Wu Guo did not neglect the visitor this time, got up and sent him out of the door, and the two made an appointment to play chess again in a few days, and Fang raised his hand to say goodbye.

Seeing Wang Kuang's figure turn around the vine and luo frame and disappear outside the courtyard gate, Wu Guofang turned back to the east room alone, bowed his head and continued to pack up the chess pieces.

Only his sunspots were left on the scale, and one by one they were like dripping thick ink, inlaid between the horizontal and vertical chess grids.

He rolled up his sleeves in one hand and picked up his pawns in the other, one in the east and one in the west, which seemed to be out of order, but if Wang Kuang was here, he would find that the order of his picks was from the last

That one starts, step by step, step by step, in reverse order.

This man's memory is surprisingly good, even if it is the most stubborn piece of chess in the middle game, the reverse order of his picks is not disordered, and he unhurriedly puts the black pieces back into the chess box, until the vertical and horizontal chessboard is left, leaving only the black disc that fell at the beginning.

At that moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes as clear as the sky, stared at a certain place in the beam that was covered by green bamboo, and after a few breaths, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

At that moment, the man in white Shengxue had an indescribable relief on his face, as if the heavy load suppressed in his heart was removed after this glance.

Then, his eyes slowly moved downward, from the corner of the green bamboo on the beam, to the branches and leaves below, and then all the way down the bamboo leaves, until he looked at the hexagonal armchair placed next to the banana tree.

Putting the remaining sunspot back into the chess box, Wu Guo sat down in the chair with his robe in his robe, pulled open the drawer on the side of the bookcase, and his slender fingers slid from the many "Analects" to the last part he put in, holding it in his hand, and propping one arm on the armrest, taking a reclining posture.

This sitting posture is no different from what Wang Kuang saw when he entered the room, and even the creases and tilt angles of his robe are all reproduced, as if he had measured it with a ruler.

Maintaining such a sitting posture, Wu Guo slowly opened the "Analects" at hand.

For a while, only the sound of the album turning was left in the room, and there was no sound on the side, and against the lonely greenery of the room, it became more and more clear.

The page of the book quickly turned to a certain place, and the man's gaze slowly moved, starting from the "red-bearded man pressing the long sword", until he saw the place where "'sigh, a straight attack'", and then raised his head again and looked at the beam.

"That's all."

A warm and cool sound line slowly slides into the spring breeze.

At this moment, there was a "bang", and several swimming fish jumped out of the clear stream, and their crimson dorsal fins made a beautiful arc in the sunlight, and then dived into the water waves with a "bang".

Outside the window, the white-haired old servant was still conscientiously sweeping the ground, unaware of what was happening behind him.

Wu Guo closed the book, thought about it, and then twisted the cover with the Analects written on it, revealing the second cover below, on which were five large characters scribbled insolently:

"Blind Man Zhang Linger"

This is the title of that romance book.

After a glance, Wu Guo raised his head again, and his distant gaze leisurely swept over the old back in front of the vine trellis, but his slender fingertips were dexterously wiped.

The cover of "The Blind Man" was crossed off by him again, revealing the third cover of this "Analects"-

A cover as thin as a cicada's wings.

Yao Jishan