The sky is clear and cloudless, the warm breeze is slightly drunk, the green pine in the small courtyard has been furnished, the sandalwood table has been furnished, and there is a small bronze incense tripod on it, and there is a faint rosin incense in the ding. There were also cups, plates, teapots, and other things, and there were six kinds of bowing gifts for the teacher in the plates.

Zhong Heng was dressed in a moon-white robe, standing upright, holding a white porcelain teacup and bowing to the East.

He said: "My teacher is hidden in the Changbai Mountain in the East, and he does not go down the mountain easily. ”

Gu Qingping finished bowing three times, Zhong Heng brushed his sleeves, and bowed again to the table, and Gu Qingping did the same.

He also said, "When you enter my gate, you do not pay homage to your ancestors, but you worship yourself. Just seek what you have learned to help the world, and be worthy of your heart. ”

Finally, Mr. Xuanji sat on the chair, Jiang Liu hugged the qin and served, Gu Qingping knelt down in his clothes, kowtowed three times, and solemnly raised his glass: "Student Gu Qingping, meet the teacher." ”

Mr. Xuanji took the cup of apprenticeship tea with a smile, and raised his hand to let her get up: "Apprenticeship is successful, there is nothing good to give to you as a teacher, this cool moon bracelet is a gift from the teacher's wife, and now it is handed over to you, may you be like a bright moon, bright and bright." ”

Gu Qingping thanked him, solemnly took it, and wore it on his wrist, the cool moon bracelet was snow-white all over, and the white was transparent and pink, and a round of bright moon was carved on it, shining under the light.

Jiang Liu stepped forward and saluted: "Senior sister." ”

Jiang Liu is Mr. Xuanji's piano boy, and he has never worshiped Mr. Xuanji, so he can only call her a senior sister, even if it is a senior sister, it is a little inappropriate, but Mr. Xuanji and Gu Qingping don't care about this.

Gu Qingping took out a small Ruyi silver nude from the purse he was carrying, and handed it to Jiang Liu: "Give it to you." ”

Jiang Liu took it with both hands and saluted again: "Thank you, senior sister!" ”

Gu Qingping smiled and said, "Master, the queen admires your ink treasure, and before I came, I asked me to ask for a pair of master's ink treasures. ”

Zhong Heng nodded: "Okay," he got up, took out a picture scroll from the house, folded another pine and cypress, and handed it to Gu Qingping, "Greet Niangniang on behalf of the teacher." Remember to come tomorrow morning, starting with reading. ”

Gu Qingping took it with both hands, saluted and retreated.

Jiang Liu hugged Yaoqin in his arms and looked at her departing back.

Zhong Heng helped Gu Song and said to him, "Set up the piano, I want to play a song today." ”

Jiang Liu said instead: "Mr. has been playing for an hour today, and if he plays it again, he will hurt his hand." What's more, the spring breeze is precipitous, how can you sit in the courtyard for a long time? Mr. is not fully ill, how can he be in a dangerous building. Therefore, please forgive the river flow from the order. ”

Zhong Heng smiled, raised his hand and gently flicked Jiang Liu's smooth eyebrows: "You." ”

Jiang Liu was silent, only looked up at him stubbornly.

Mr. rubbed his hair and raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Jiangliu persuaded Mr. so hard, how could Mr. not listen." It's just that if you don't play the piano, then you will take out Mr.'s spring tea and make a pot of tea for Mr. Mr. Today is happy. ”

Jiang Liu finally nodded, but he still held Yaoqin and refused to let go, for fear that Zhong Heng would secretly play while he was away, Zhong Heng saw his behavior and guessed his thoughts.

In this regard, the gentleman smiled helplessly, but still withdrew his mind from the piano, and sat on the chair intently waiting for Jiang Liu to make tea.

The young man in Tsing Yi has a straight back, like a thriving Jiamu, which can grow into a towering tree just by the wind and rain, and he can't help but think about the scene when he first encountered the river.

At that time, Mr. Xuanji was only a weak crown year, just left his master Shouyangzi, and stepped into the hustle and bustle for the first time, and picked up a tattered child by the river, that is, Jiangliu.

Xiao Tong didn't know who his surname was, where he lived, and he had forgotten all about the past, but the clothes he wore were made of luxurious fabrics, and they were worthy of being from famous families, Zhong Heng guessed that he might be a child of a family, so he stayed in place for a few days, and no one came to look for him.

Helpless, he had no choice but to name the child Jiangliu, meaning that he would be a child in the middle of the river, and he would take him with him to be a piano boy. After all these years of companionship, Jiang Liu does not look like a piano boy, but his proud protégé of Mr. Xuanji, that is, this protégé is very mother-in-law.

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Spring is always uncertain, and when Gu Qingping returned to Shangyang Palace, Chunyu took over Chunyang, slowly falling, Tao Yao called a soft sedan chair, Gu Qingping took Mr. Xuanji's ink treasure to sit in a sedan chair, and went to meet Cheng Hou.

The peach blossoms in Fengqi Palace bloomed brilliantly, and the fragrant wind was soaked by the spring rain, and the ground was full of fine peach petals.

She walked in it, as if she was in a fairyland.

Cheng Hou was sick and couldn't get up.

This is probably the root of the disease left by falling into the cold lake when she was pregnant, the spring tide brought cold, and she was weak after the process, and she couldn't support it, so she fell ill.

Lin'an put a chair in front of the couch, Gu Qingping said thank you and sat down, Cheng Hou lay behind the cloud curtain of the clouds, Aunt Zhuyue picked her up, she leaned on the gold silk pillow, did not lift the curtain, and the room was full of medicinal fragrance.

Gu Qingping presented the ink treasure and said, "This is Mr.'s ink treasure, Qingping specially wants to come and dedicate it to Niangniang." The gentleman said again, "Ask the mother's Ann." ”

Cheng Hou coughed for a while, beckoned someone to take Mobao into the curtain, Lin An took it and unfolded it for her, Cheng Hou nodded imperceptibly: "Okay." Well done. This palace is not wrong, you have always been a capable person. Ping'er, although you are filial piety for your mother, Shangyang Palace is a little remote after all, and there are few people. This palace plans to give you another palace room, where filial piety is the same. What do you think? ”

Gu Qingping knew that he had no room to refuse, so he bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Niangniang's kindness, how dare the sons and daughters disobey." ”

Cheng Hou smiled and coughed again, Zhuyue patted her on the back, and she gasped: "The Minghe Hall on the edge of Fengqi Palace is still empty, you can move there." All right. Hongu is very tired, you can go back. ”

Hearing her like this, Gu Qingping didn't dare to delay, so he said: "Niangniang is resting, and the sons will come to see you later." ”

Cheng Hou lay down on his back and eyes, groggy and sleepless, Zhuyue led a little maid in blue into the hall and knelt down in front of the couch: "Niangniang, there is a little maid in the Sixiang Bureau, the incense is very good, the slave has the courage to recommend her to come, and make a few soothing incense for the mother." ”

The blue-clothed maid took a few steps forward and bowed: "Slave Yue Shuqin, I have seen the queen's mother." ”