Chapter 33 I like Lu Wanzhi

Lu Wanzhi took the fuwen written by Zhao Heng, and her head hurt again, "Do you know what a fuwen is?" The text needs to be properly used for rhetorical decoration and lyricism, what is it called when you write it? It's really a waste of such a good hand. ”

Shen Luozhi looked at the paper in Lu Wanzhi's hand and said, "I didn't expect that King Chu Xiaojun would write such a good hand." ”

Zhao Heng said proudly: "That's." ”

Lu Wanzhi had the intention to give Zhao Heng guidance, but she didn't know where to start, so she only said to Zhao Heng: "It seems that it is better for you to start with the Four Books and Five Classics, from today onwards, you will not only have to make up classes at noon, but also after dinner." ”

Lu Wanzhi thought that he would hear Zhao Heng's sigh and sigh and jump to scold, but he didn't expect him to be very well-behaved this time.

"Okay, should you study in Zhilan Pavilion or go back to Lu Yuan to study?"

"Let's be in the land garden."

Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi exchanged heads and said, "Is this little county king a different person after being beaten on the board?" ”

"It can't be possessed by ghosts in the mountains and forests, right? Would he even be willing to study at night? ”

Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi really couldn't figure it out, Zhao Heng, who was still shouting to leave the academy early yesterday morning, would be willing to study even at night.

At dusk, after dinner, Zhao Heng took the book and went to Lu Wanzhi's courtyard.

Lu Wanzhi didn't expect Zhao Heng to be so studious, it seems that this beating made him have a long memory, "If you have a good memory, I will speak faster." If you don't understand something, you can ask me what I mean. ”

Zhao Heng nodded again and again, "Okay." ”

Lu Wanzhi took a sip of tea and lectured for Zhao Heng in the courtyard at dusk in spring.

The spring breeze blew, and bursts of begonia petals floated outside the courtyard and fell on Zhao Heng's bun.

Lu Wanzhi walked up to Zhao Heng and took away the begonia flower on his head.

Zhao Heng smelled the faint fragrance on Lu Wanzhi's body, and his heart beat hard, and he didn't know why his heart was beating so hard in the past two days.

After it got dark, Lu Wanzhi stopped giving lectures to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng returned to the house with the book, and saw Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi, who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Meng Ao clasped his hands around his waist and said, "Little Junwang, can you explain that you said that you would never stay in this broken academy again at noon yesterday, why did you become so studious at this time?" ”

Gu Qingchi said: "That is, yesterday we asked us to help you leave the academy, today you are good, and you have become a good student in front of Mr.?" Are we beaten for nothing? ”

Meng Ao pointed to his ears and said, "Yes, look at my ears, the whole thing is swollen, all of this is because of you, you are good, so I compromised the next day." ”

Zhao Heng sat in front of the two of them, and as soon as he sat down, he got up in pain, and he lay on the chaise longue on the side again, "There's nothing wrong with reading!" ”

Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi glanced at each other, "You won't be as you say in the book, possessed by a lonely ghost, a wild ghost or a fox fairy, right?" ”

Meng Ao tugged at Zhao Heng's face, "Where did the previous little county king go?" ”

Zhao Heng slapped Meng Ao's hand away and said, "Anyway, the king of this county is determined not to go against Lu Wanzhi, whether you want to go against it or not is up to you." ”

Gu Qingchi said: "I didn't want to go against Lu Wanzhi. ”

Meng Ao touched his ears and said, "Then isn't my ear a white injury?" ”

Zhao Heng looked at Meng Ao's ears and said, "Is the imperial sister-in-law your own sister?" How can you be so ruthless? ”

"It's my sister who can do such a ruthless hand."

Meng Ao sighed and said: "But it's true that I'm useless, Mr. Lu was right before, if my sister hadn't married the prince, the Meng family would have fallen a long time ago, and I can't live up to my sister's high hopes for me." ”

Zhao Heng said: "Don't be so discouraged, Lu Wanzhi also said that I am a pillar, you must be better than the king of this county." ”

Meng Ao listened to the four words of the pillars, raised his eyebrows and said: "I believe what you said Lu Wanzhi likes you, even the Queen Mother will not praise you like this, what is this if you don't like it?" ”

Zhao Heng smiled and said, "You think so too, don't you?" The king of this county also thinks so, but she is thin-skinned and unwilling to admit it. ”

Meng Ao: "......"

Gu Qingchi smiled lightly on the side: "Lu Wanzhi likes you, I didn't see it, but we can see that you like Lu Wanzhi." ”

Meng Ao nodded on the side and said, "Yes, I can also see that you like Lu Wanzhi." ”

"How is that possible?" Zhao Heng said in a panic: "I don't like Lu Wanzhi, don't speculate about the thoughts of the king of this county." ”

……

In the East Palace.

After the prince washed, he said to the princess after going to bed: "The queen mother chose March 20, the day of Brother Heng's vacation, he will hold a flower banquet to select the princess of the county, and tomorrow if you are free during the day, go to Qinglan Academy and talk to Brother Heng about this matter." ”

The crown princess nodded and said, "Tomorrow the concubine is fine." ”

"By the way, tomorrow you go to the academy, and you will also talk to Wanzhi, and let her come on the day of the flower viewing banquet."

The crown princess was puzzled, "Isn't this flower-viewing banquet for Brother Heng to choose the princess of the county?" Why do you want to invite Wanzhi to come? ”

The prince said: "Look at it alone, Wanzhi seems to like Brother Heng." ”

The crown princess smiled when she heard this: "Wanzhi said when she was twelve years old that if her future husband is more talented than her and proficient in poetry and songs, Brother Heng doesn't learn anything, and he doesn't even understand the rhythm of poetry, how can Wanzhi like Brother Heng?" ”

"How did you know what Wanzhi said when she was twelve?"

The prince was a little puzzled, Meng Jingshu was five years older than Lu Wanzhi, and the age gap was so big that it was very difficult for the two to play together.

Meng Jingshu's face flashed with a hint of color, and she said with a smile: "At that time, when I went to the banquet with my mother, I met Wanzhi a few times, and I heard her talk about her future husband. ”

The prince glanced at Meng Jingshu deeply, "Wanzhi's temperament doesn't look like she would say these things outside. ”

Meng Jingshu didn't dare to look at the prince's eyes, and diverted the topic: "Maybe Wanzhi was still young at that time, and Wanzhi wouldn't like Brother Heng." ”

The prince said: "It's hard to say, Wanzhi praised Brother Heng yesterday as a pillar, what does it mean if you don't like it?" ”

Meng Jingshu said: "Then tomorrow the concubine will go and ask Wanzhi." ”

The spring day is bright, and the wild fruits in the mountains are also red, and the class in today's Tianzi class is Zhou Yi arithmetic, and Lu Wanzhi is not very familiar with this, so he deals with the miscellaneous affairs of the academy in the Zhilan Pavilion.

Hearing that the crown princess was coming, Lu Wanzhi went to the gate of the academy again and again to greet her, "Meet the princess." ”

Meng Jingshu gently helped Lu Wanzhi to get up and said, "No courtesy." ”

Lu Wanzhi respectfully greeted the princess to the Zhilan Pavilion, and when she entered the Zhilan Pavilion, the princess asked all the palace people around her to retreat.

Lu Wanzhi took the warm tea on the side, said tea to the crown princess: "Sister Jingshu, this is the tea I just made, why did you have time to come to the academy today?"

Meng Jingshu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "I came today to talk to Zhao Heng about the selection of the princess of the county for him at the flower viewing banquet. ”

Meng Jingshu saw that Lu Wanzhi's expression remained unchanged, and she knew that the prince was thinking a lot, "Wanzhi, what do you think of the King of Chu Xiaojun?" ”

"The spoiled gentleman, fortunately, is not hopeless, some talents, if you study hard, you may not be able to become a lifter, and you will lose the face of Qinglan Academy."

Meng Jingshu put down the teacup and said softly: "Then are you willing to let him be your husband?" ”