"Qingjun, I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

"Huh......" Zhao Lingfei opened her mouth slightly, panting.

"Qingjun, really. ”

"What, where is it uncomfortable?" Zhao Lingfei lowered her head, the lotus blue silk smock on the outside of her clothes, her right shoulder had slipped off, she stretched out her lotus root arm and put on the Luo robe again.

"It's uncomfortable everywhere. Zhao Rong looked sincere.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei tidied up her clothes for a while, thought about it, raised her head and said seriously: "It's cool in autumn, then you drink more hot water." ”

Zhao Rong looked intently at Zhao Lingfei's peach blossom cheeks, nodded in agreement:

"I'm tired of reading at night, Qingjun poured me hot water to drink, otherwise I forgot again. ”

Zhao Lingfei tilted her head, stretched out her hand to help the cloud temples with her hair, sat on her hairpin, and carefully combed the few strands of scattered green silk that had slid down to Zhao Lingfei's smooth forehead.

At this moment, when Zhao Lingfei heard this, her little face tensed, and she shook her head, "You're not afraid of me kicking ...... No way. ”

Zhao Rong took her hand and said, "Don't do bad things, really, you can pour me some hot water at night to quench your thirst." ”

Zhao Lingfei didn't understand the "tricks" of this bamboo horse husband, and even heard the traps in his words clearly, not that she didn't understand much, but that she had suffered too much at the hands of this bad person, and she was already familiar with his vibrating words that coaxed people in advance and could be explained afterwards.

When Concubine Zhao Lingfei answered his words, she raised her head lightly, looked at the sun that had risen to the middle of the sky, got up and took his hand directly, and walked outside the dilapidated courtyard.

"It's not early, let's go back quickly, we promised the senior Yu in your academy that she will teach you to practice in the afternoon." ”

The two of them left the abandoned yard that they had accidentally found, and they continued to step on the crisp fallen leaves, returning the same way and stepping out of the mountain forest.

Seeing that Qingjun didn't miss the plan, and also mentioned to him the flat-faced "debt collection" Yu Huaijin, Zhao Rong pursed his lips, "Why are you standing on her side, shouldn't it be a fight, it's a pity, okay, I'll go, you can live with her." ”

Zhao Lingfei couldn't cry or laugh a little, how could she be like a child, she was also jealous, and said that she was a big vinegar jar.

"Where am I standing on her side, Brother Rong'er, I didn't think about it for you, I almost cut out this heart and held it in front of you. ”

Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at Zhao Rong with disgust.

At this time, walking among the autumn leaves, this tear-stained woman stared at Zhao Rong with bright eyes and bright teeth:

"In the morning, if it weren't for the fact that she suddenly restrained you with a salute array, Concubine Ling was anxious, and I was afraid that you would be scorned and bullied by other superficial people in the academy like this in the future, and I would not rashly make a move in this academy with strict etiquette. ”

She paused, and then said: "On the way here before, I heard from Senior Brother that this Yu Huaijin of the Frank Hall where you are is is conscientious, although he is a little stern and old-fashioned, but it is also considered for the sake of the Frank Hall.

Since Brother Rong'er, your music is not proficient, and Yu Huaijin just wants to teach you dutifully, it is better to take this opportunity to make up for it, as long as her methods are not too strict. ”

Zhao Rong felt the force of Qingjun's clasped hand tightly, he tilted his head slightly, looking at the blue and white sky through the gap in the leaves, and the leaking sunlight spread on the two of them.

Zhao Rong said softly:

"I really don't have much interest in music, not to mention that I have never heard too much meaning in this music, the gentleman does not leave the qin, and the music is headed by the piano.

But the practice of this piano art, at a glance, is all boring skills, and monotonous fingering, cumbersome, more boring than the etiquette art of a board and a glance, at least the latter can also delve into some knowledge of heaven, earth, and humanity, but what is the ...... of this music?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Rong shook his head, his gaze retracting from the sky outside the leaves.

Zhao Lingfei seems to understand whether she understands or not, although she was born in a noble and wealthy family of the Shanxia Dynasty, she is not an ordinary aristocratic lady, she has taken another road to the sky, and she has already held a sword to climb the mountain before cardamom, and even the female red and tea ceremony were secretly practiced for Zhao Rong later, and she did not know how to learn the piano.

Zhao Lingfei thought for a while and said, "Isn't that the study of scriptures and righteousness also boring, why does Brother Rong'er like this?"

Zhao Rong's eyes were bright, and when he heard the topic of interest, he turned his head to look at Zhao Lingfei, and he talked more.

"This is different, Jingyixue, although you want to immerse yourself in the sea, but you can be like picking up pearls in the sea, appreciate the philosophical thinking of the sages, understand the charm of thinking, study the avenue of learning, where is the process boring, I think it is very interesting, and I am ...... contented."

"Qingjun, let me tell you, yesterday I found out some new meanings in "Erya", an obscure discourse, which I have never seen the same in other commentaries on the scriptures before, and I don't know if it is the first one I tasted, I will go to Mr. Yan another day to ask ......."

The more Zhao Rong spoke, the more energetic he became, he clasped the soft hair of the woman next to him with one hand, slid down his sleeves with the other hand, flattened in front of his abdomen, lifted his chin lightly, and the scarf on his head fluttered in the autumn breeze in the forest.

Concubine Zhao Ling tilted her head and looked at Zhao Rong at this time in a daze, and she was a little distracted for a while.

He is also the same as when he was a child, he likes to talk with her about his favorite things and interesting things with great interest, although Zhao Lingfei can't understand most of the time, but she likes to listen, and she only wants Brother Rong'er to tell her alone.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei smiled lightly, feeling that Brother Rong'er at this moment was elegant and elegant, exceptionally handsome, far better than all the handsome men she had ever seen, so good-looking.

"By the way, I've finished reading a few unique books from Mr. Yan, and I'm going to ask for a few more when I get back."

"Qingjun, haha, the last time I went to Mr. Yan's to return the book, Mr. didn't believe that I read it so fast, thinking that I was just skimming it hastily, so he opened the book and took some sentences to test me a few times, Qingjun, guess what?"

Concubine Zhao Lingfei stretched out her hand to straighten Zhao Rong's collar, and without thinking about it, her mouth opened slightly.

Brother Rong'er must have answered all right, Mr. Yan, he must have praised Brother Rong'er, and he was surprised. ”

"No, I was completely wrong. ”

"............" Zhao Lingfei.

Zhao Rong blinked.

"All I answered was the meaning that I understood when I read it carefully, and I memorized all the rigid answers in the book, but I didn't dare to agree, maybe they were right, maybe I was wrong, but I just felt that these were the meanings when the saints said those words, and later generations studied too much, but instead went around and over-misinterpreted the words of the saints and teachers, making something out of nothing, and overdoing it. ”

Zhao Lingfei looked at him without blinking, and said curiously: "What did Mr. Yan say?"

Zhao Rong smiled, "This, Qingjun, you are right, although Mr. didn't say too much praise to me, but after hearing the words, he closed the book, turned his hand aside, stroked his beard and laughed, and said 'good' three times in a row." ”

He paused and looked at Concubine Zhao Ling.

"This Jingyi is not much more interesting than music? My generation of Confucianism, unless you like it, you waste time and energy, why do you want to learn that boring thing, Confucianism six arts, not to mention a few other small arts, just Jingyi, poetry and Fu two broad roads, it is enough for us to go. ”

Zhao Rong suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

"I don't know why the academy has set rules in the Ink Pond Academy, and it is a waste of energy for students to learn all the six arts and be assessed. Isn't it good to teach students according to their aptitude and follow the art that they are interested in and good at, hey, and Mr. Yan, he also forced me to study the six arts seriously, and not to be sloppy. ”

"Qingjun, you say, isn't this the same as forcing you to cultivate the sword and learn the cumbersome methods of Taoist cultivators, your intentions are not pure, how to be single-minded. ”

Concubine Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and thought carefully, somewhat understanding Brother Rong'er's dilemma.

She learned from Brother Rong'er's childhood sweetheart and understood his temperament.

Once Brother Rong'er is interested in something, he will go back to concentrate and forget to sleep and eat to study and study, and he will not be sloppy at all, just like the Jingyi Confucianism and Taoism that he is interested in now.

Zhao Lingfei felt that such a Rong'er brother was quite suitable for cultivation, especially sword practice, but it was a pity that his cultivation qualifications were ......

Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.

And for things that don't like and are not interested in, that is all kinds of dislike and unwillingness, and this impression is difficult to reverse, such as the current music art.

Another example...... She used to be.

Regarding this point, Zhao Lingfei still remembers it vividly, and even now she is aggrieved.

Brother Rong'er was disgusted with her because she was forced to reluctantly get engaged, but this was the words of the matchmaker at the behest of her parents, and the young two could not be reversed, and she was unable to marry outside because of the family's expectations.

As a result, the two of them, a good pair of bamboo horses and green plums, began to be strangers, Brother Rong'er became more and more indifferent and misunderstood her, the gap became deeper and deeper, and the gap dug out by his indifferent heart was like the farthest distance in the world, which made her insurmountable.

However, fortunately, these have become a thing of the past, and Brother Rong'er sent the jade all the way to take her hand after that strange dream.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lingfei's originally pink goose egg face was still a little pale, she looked sideways at the bamboo horse Fujun beside her, took a deep breath, and pulled his arms up again with both hands.

Concubine Zhao Ling tilted her head, her cheeks pressed tightly against Zhao Rong's thick shoulders, feeling the constant temperature of his transmission, she was afraid for a moment, but she gradually calmed down.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Rong noticed a little abnormality in Concubine Zhao Ling, stopped talking, and asked in a concerned tone.

"It's fine. Concubine Zhao Lingfei shook her head, "Brother Rong'er, you go on, I like to listen." ”

Zhao Rong nodded.

After a while.

Concubine Zhao Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her tone was a little worried:

"If you are weak in music, will it affect your mid-month exam and your results in the future college assessment? I heard that these results are related to the apprenticeship ceremony in a year. ”

Zhao Rong shook his head with a smile, "Don't worry, it's not difficult to delay the mid-month assessment, I also told Yu Huaijin about this, but she probably doesn't believe it, as for the apprenticeship ceremony after that, there is nothing to fight about, I have decided to follow Mr. Yan to learn Confucianism and Taoism." ”

He thought for a while, "Well, there are indeed Mr. Jingyi who are better than Mr. Yan in the academy, such as the mountain chief Zhu Lao Master who I have never met, but I think it's good to follow Mr. Yan." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Rong's words stopped, and he winked at Zhao Lingfei, his tone mixed with some jokes, and sighed:

"So, don't learn music, let them let them, your husband and I are so powerful, if you don't hide it, the dazzling light is estimated to brighten the eyes of all the gentlemen in the blind academy, well, it is estimated that it is not enough to learn a music art, add a few small arts, be low-key, otherwise when the time comes, Mr. Yan will be embarrassed by the gentlemen who are discerning and discerning. ”

"Flutter~" Concubine Zhao Ling's long eyes narrowed, the tails of her eyes were upturned, her eyebrows were happy, her eyes were full of Zhao Rong's appearance, "It turns out that my husband is so powerful." ”

Zhao Rong squinted at her, "I just knew, I lost my life to be your son-in-law, no, one lady is not enough, I have to find a few more." ”

The tone was still a bit joking.

Zhao Lingfei pulled him by the shoulder, "You dare!?"

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth hooked slightly, and he didn't talk about this topic again, but turned to say:

"I'll send you out of the house. ”

"Hmm. Zhao Lingfei hugged his arm tightly, smiling like a flower.

Then all the way, the two chatted like this, their pace slowed down a little, most of the time it was Zhao Rong who was talking, and Zhao Lingfei was listening.

And in the academy, in the eyes of the scholars, students and gentlemen who passed by a little.

It is a stunning woman with unforgettable tears, holding a young and calm Confucian with bright eyes to create a unique scenery.

The woman who had coiled her hair raised her head slightly, looked up at the Confucian student beside her with bright eyes, and smiled smartly.

Time passed like a white horse, and after a short time, the two came to the gate of Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong took Zhao Lingfei to register at the gatekeeper again, so that the next time Zhao Lingfei came to find him, he could enter directly, which was much more convenient.

When they were done, the two who were holding each other were ready to separate.

Zhao Rong thought in his heart that he would wait to return to Dongli Xiaozhu, and he waved his hand to say goodbye.

At this moment, Concubine Zhao Ling, who had walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, and looked back at Zhao Rong who was watching her with his sleeve in his hand.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei reached out and took out a small cloth bag from the Sumeru object, then buried her eyes, walked back to Zhao Rong, and stuffed the small cloth bag into his arms.

"I knitted a few more autumn clothes, suitable for reading after bathing at night, you ...... If it's cold when you're reading at night, you can put it on. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Rong's reaction, he lowered his head and turned to leave.

Zhao Rong was stunned.