Chang'an, Chapter 4
2 o'clock in the morning (4:30 a.m.)
Qu Yan was wearing a white robe and a red palace silk to tie his hair.
On the way to the National Security Pavilion to go to the court, he yawned.
"Haven't woken up yet?"
"Huh?"
Qu Yan looked at it when he heard the sound, and saw Chang Linglou wearing a cyan robe, elegant and easy-going.
In his hand, he held a meter-long black jade flute, which was heavy and greasy, with a fine texture, and a long crimson tassel hanging on it.
Qu Yan waited for him to come in the same place, and then walked side by side, although Chang Linglou was long and jade, but Qu Yan was only more than half a head shorter than him.
"Senior brother, where are you going?"
"Go to the music room, while there is no one."
Chang Linglou asked lightly, "How did you feel about yesterday's mission?"
"Hmm...."Qu Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's very interesting." ”
Chang Linglou smiled lightly when he saw this: "It's good if it's interesting."
"Senior brother, there are people secretly accompanying you on every mission?"
"No, it's only the first time, if you perform well, you will have a lot of tasks in the future."
"Every time you enter the palace to face the saint? Wouldn't it be troublesome? ”
Chang Linglou smiled: "The face saint is personally assigned by the saint to distribute the task, this is not an opportunity that everyone has, it needs to be a token within one year of admission, but it is generally recommended by the dean personally, and the annual assessment results will be sent to the palace, and the saint will also select people."
"The tasks are all sent by the saint's personal father-in-law."
"Some of the missions are written and organized by the Patrol, and this Patrol is a branch of the Dark Guard of the project, and these will be known after five years when they join the project."
"The task of sorting out the patrol is finally handed over to the Holy Lord, and the secret guards will be sent to carry it out, because the number is insufficient, the rest will be sent to the National Court to share."
"Other tasks come from the court, and the Holy Lord will send patrols, and the secret guards will investigate first, or the dark place will investigate the case simultaneously with Dali Temple."
"The same is true if it is reported by the Dark Guard during his mission."
"If the officials are mediocre and oppress the people, if the news that should have been sent back to the palace is deliberately stopped, and when they come back, they will report it to be investigated, and they will be convicted of three generations of people."
"Even if the imperial court officials bring evidence to play, they will also send someone to secretly investigate thoroughly."
Qu Yan said with a smile in his eyes after hearing this: "Thank you, senior brother, for solving your doubts."
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Inside the dormitory.
An old man with huge eyebrows and white hair touched his long white beard and looked at the empty birdcage in front of him: "Well......"
"Alas, how can little flower not return at night."
The old man walked to the garden and looked at all kinds of birds, but he didn't see the little flowers he raised.
When he walked to the lake again, he saw a ball of paper floating on it, and then he turned around and looked for a branch to pick it up.
"Litter, which disobedient student."
Opposite the old man, a female student in a white dress and blue dress had just come out of the dormitory and passed by the garden lake.
I saw her pick up a branch and patrol the surface of the lake, step on the sole of her shoe, and the branch in her right hand scratched the water.
When she came, she stuck all the paper on the branches, and she took it off and passed it with both hands.
"Sir." The sound is like a mountain stream.
The old man took it with a kind smile: "It's Yunxian, thank you so much, go to class."
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The second floor of the National Security Pavilion.
Qu Yan sat by the window, and in the corner of the desk was dozens of scriptures, chips, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
"At that time, this book was difficult to read."
"When the book was published, it was given a cold reception, and it was said in the Book of Sui and the Chronicles of the Law: 'The scholars cannot investigate its profundity, and they ignore it.'" At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, after Li Chunfeng and others commented, this was one of the ten scriptures. ”
Arithmetic, the master doesn't talk too much, in the Guozi Supervision School, it takes four or five years for the book "Fixation" alone.
Therefore, most of the teachers tell the story first, and then explain it briefly.
A classmate muttered in a low voice: "Is this book written by Zu Chongzhi or Zu Riheng."
It was also heard by the master, and the master nodded and said.
"After Zu Chongzhi studied the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" written by Liu Hui in the Wei and Jin dynasties and its ideas, the father and son worked together to create the "Fixation".
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"Children, sensitive and studious, not ashamed to ask, let's get here today."
Everyone stood up and said, "Goodbye, Master."
Master Song nodded, and after he walked out, everyone left.
In the front row, the woman was about to get up, and a male classmate greeted her: "Miss Liu, thank you for yesterday."
Liu Yunxian raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were clear but cold, and she responded coldly: "Hmm."
When Qu Yan went downstairs, he saw a young man with his hair not high or low, his hair was more than one meter long, his back was thin, his gait was gentle, and his temperament was melancholy.
When he goes downstairs, he keeps looking at the stairs.
I saw him suddenly pause and look behind him.
Yi Yao's eyes were blurred, and he vaguely saw a long, slender person standing still.
Then he turned around and continued downstairs.
Qu Yan stood still, his eyes kept looking at Yi Yao's legs.
It wasn't until he couldn't see anyone that Qu Yan lifted his feet upstairs.
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The first two quarters of the morning. (7:30 a.m.)
Qu Yan took a white porcelain vase and some muslin from the dormitory, went out the back door, jumped over, and stepped on the tree.
As soon as he landed, he saw Yan Xi just wipe the water on his body, and stood naked to ask for clothes by the bath.
The two were stunned at each other for half a second, and the next second Yan Xi's face was flushed.
"Ahh
I saw him screaming, covering his important parts, and jumping back into the bath with a plop.
"You, you, you, me, I'm so young, you have to look at !!"
Qu Yan was stunned, and then laughed.
"What are you laughing at!!"
"You also know that you are small, and you don't have anything to look at, what are you doing in the morning bathing?"
As he spoke, he pushed open the back door and walked in.
Yan Xi sank down in the bath, showing only his eyes, and after a while stood up again and looked down.
“.....”
He raised his head again and muttered, "It's not that I want to wash now...."
The thing is that Yanxi came back last night and fell asleep, and his clothes did not change, and the two of them were next to each other.
Yi Yao sat on the bed for an hour, watched Yan Xi fall asleep for a second, slept very deeply, and finally compromised.
At the beginning of Yin Zhengchu, Yi Yao woke up, looked at the sky outside before dawn, and then got up to wash up and go to the hall, and along the way, it was dark and empty when he arrived at the study room.
After Yi Yao came back, Yan Xi was still sleeping, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked him up and threw him into the bath.
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Qu Yan walked into their dormitory, and there was a long carved box on Yi Yao's desk, which he was opening.
Qu Yan placed the porcelain vase and muslin on his desk.
Yi Yao looked at those things, and only heard her say: "Fall on the wound bandage, the wound is not poisonous, and it will be fine at night."
Yi Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at her slowly, nodded, and took out the rolling paper in the carved box.
The left side is written at the end: Yi Yao, Yan Xi, Qu Yan.
Yi Yao looked to the side, Qu Yan had already left.
Then another shout came from outside the back door.
"Ahh
Yan Xi calmed down his emotions in the bath, and then prepared to get up and dress, but he was still nervous, for fear that Qu Yan would come out from behind.
As soon as he picked up his clothes, he heard the sound of the door opening, and he was so frightened that he quickly covered himself and jumped into the bath again.
And Qu Yan walked at the front door, and as soon as he opened the door and walked out, he heard Yanxi shouting again.
Yan Xi poked his head out of the bath, and the back was closed.
“.....”
Yi Yao saw that when he entered the room, his hair was wet.
"Ahh Ahh ”
"Tonight's mission."
Yan Xi looked at the door and blinked: "So sneezing, sneezing one by one"
Yi Yao: "......"
Yanxi: "......"
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2 o'clock in the morning (8:30 a.m.)
"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”
Yan Xi knocked on Qu Yan's door, saw that no one opened the door, and then slapped the door with both hands: "Are you in Yiyi Yiyi?"
Yi Yao stood behind him with his eyes lowered and said nothing.
After Yanxi finished shouting, he leaned on the door and listened to the movement inside.
"It doesn't seem to be there."
Yi Yao: "......"
Yan Xizheng pushed open a crack in the door, wanting to take a look, but the next second, he was pulled away by Yi Yao's collar.
Qu Yan had just sat down in the dining room to eat mint porridge at this time, and the barbecue last night made her so disgusting, hungry, but she had no appetite.
After eating, she asked the dining room for some plum blossoms and wolfberries.
Said Xi waited for her in Qu Yan's courtyard, and after waiting for less than two quarters of an hour, he squatted again when he was tired of standing.
After squatting for a long time, my legs are numb again.
"What are you doing guarding my yard?"
Yan Xi had a pained and tearless look on his face: "I, I'm numb, ah, one by one."
Qu Yan looked at him amusedly, and then reached out and pressed the Yin Ling point on the outside of his leg.
"Woo one by one"
"You, ah, don't go numb." The originally angry eyes turned into worship.
Yanxi hugged Qu Yan, raised his head and worshipped, "Teach me."
"Hmm... I'll think about it. Qu Yan nodded seriously.
"Hey, the dean gave the three of us the task."
As he spoke, he showed Qu Yan the rolling paper in his hand.
It reads:
Hualou Shitian one by one, Huawan died one by one
The son of Yuan Jiang, the secretary of the Criminal Department, Yuan Wenzhang
Qu Yan turned over after reading it, and it was empty: "It's gone?"
I didn't expect it to be such a short word.
Qu Yan looked at Yan Xi: "This is to check?"
Yan Xi looked at her and shook his head, and the next second Qu Yan looked at Hualou and pondered.
Then the corners of his mouth rose, as if he thought of something interesting: "You go and change into civilian clothes."
After saying that, he walked straight to the room.
She pulled out the box, which was filled with cloth bags.
He took out five cloth bags and opened them one by one, opened the bucket on the desk where the silver needles were stored, and put the silver needles flat into the cloth bag.
Then he took three extremely small porcelain vases and a normal-sized porcelain vase on the cabinet.
The pills in the large porcelain jar were poured out and wrapped in paper.
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