"So, Brother Rong'er, you entered Linlu Academy because of that letter, and that letter of recommendation may have been asked by Mr. Fang to come to the National Teacher?"

Concubine Zhao Lingfei sorted out what Zhao Rong had just said in her mind and said softly.

Zhao Rong looked at her expression and nodded: "If it weren't for the help of the old lady at home, it would have been." ”

Zhao Lingfei lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "It should have been done by Mr. Fang." ”

Just now, Zhao Rong told her about what happened on the road for most of the past six months.

Concubine Zhao listened very carefully and thought carefully.

Zhao Rong saw that the lady was very interested in his experience, and suddenly panicked, at present, of course, some people and things can't be talked about in full, and can only be briefly mentioned, but it's not a matter all the time, Qingjun is so smart.

No, I'll have to find a chance to talk to her...... And the little one......

Zhao Rong thought about it in his heart, and suddenly had a headache.

He glanced at Concubine Zhao Lingfei, who was looking down and thinking about something, while holding his hand with both hands, gently rubbing Zhao Rong's palm with her soft fingers.

Zhao Rong coughed lightly, thinking of Lin Wenruo in his heart, so he smiled and was about to talk to Zhao Lingfei about the end of the southern kingdom, but at this time, Lu Zhu rushed to their table with interest, and handed over a piece of paper with a smile, exuding the fragrance of flowers.

It turned out to be on the Yaji, someone made a poem, at this time it was excerpted by the red carp girls, distributed to everyone on the Yaji to appreciate, or brought back to make a commemoration, after all, it was to witness the birth of the poem.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and after taking it, he looked down with Concubine Zhao Ling.

I found that it was a poem and a poem.

Luzhu smiled:

"This poem into the falling flowers, although not the realm of selflessness that rare things, but with my realm has been rare, some recent poetry will not hear of the birth of a new falling flowers, I didn't expect to meet today, this is the Du Gongzi made, really amazing. ”

Zhao Rong quickly read it silently and found that it was indeed good.

Luzhu tilted his head again, and said prettyly: "This poem was made by the willow fairy, and it was entered into the building, the willow fairy is not a Confucian student, but he can make a poem, what a talented girl, it's a pity not to learn Confucianism......"

Zhao Rong nodded lightly, handed the note to the lady, and he looked up at the front.

The table where Du Yifu and Liu Kongyi are sitting is now becoming the center of the collection.

Many people stood nearby, nodding their heads and observing the two poems on the desk that revealed their visions.

Du Yifu faced the praise of others, his expression was calm, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and he arched his hand, "It's just a fluke." ”

Liu Kongyi responded to the admiration of the other women with a decent smile, swept his eyes, and found that almost all the attention of the audience was here, and Liu Kongyi was in a happy mood.

At a certain moment, as if she had thought of something, she glanced at Zhao Lingfei's position quietly, and saw that Zhao Lingfei was looking down at her poems with Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong and the two of them were at the table.

Lu Zhu silently recited a few more lines of poetry, and felt that this rhyme was very interesting to read, and she smiled: "Fake stupid...... Zhao Gongzi, Zhao Xianzi, what do you think of these two poems, well, they are so nice to read. ”

After that, I read a few more words,

Zhao Rong chuckled and commented a few words from Pingxuan, Luzhu scratched his head, but he still nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and blinked: "Yes, yes." ”

Zhao Rong looked at this little red carp girl who didn't know how to pretend to understand, and couldn't help laughing.

However, he thinks this is very good, although a little girl does not understand poetry and poetic theory, but with her natural love to chew the charm of poetry repeatedly, this is the purest way to appreciate the beauty of poetry as a poet outside the door.

If you don't understand what it means, read it a hundred times, and it will taste all over it, and it will be the first class of endless pleasure.

Zhao Lingfei also smiled and nodded.

The green beads bounced away.

After she left, Concubine Zhao Ling leaned on Zhao Rong, raised her head slightly and whispered in his ear: "Brother Rong'er, I don't understand, but it should be good." ”

Zhao Rong smiled, yes, it's a little stupid again, or even more stupid.

But...... This is his lady, it's better to be stupid, it's better to be stupid, it's okay not to worry.

is too smart and perfect, and sometimes it gives Zhao Rong an unreal feeling.

Just like these men in Taiqing Mansion, they have always felt that Concubine Zhao Ling is a posthumous Qinglian, but they can't be blasphemed from a distance.

But who of them knows that this cold and high-minded lady of the Taiqing Mansion is actually a stupid woman who secretly knits and embroiders clothes for the sake of her sweetheart, but clumsily embroiders mandarin ducks into fat ducks?

Her cuteness and clumsiness only he knew.

Zhao Rong pretended to think for a while, and said with a serious expression: "It's okay, in fact, my words were also casually broken, and the ghost knows why she nodded." ”

Zhao Lingfei stared at him wide-eyed, and the next second, she smiled, she tilted her head and squinted, hugged Zhao Rong's arm, and said crisply: "It's really dishonest, say it quickly, did you bluff me like this?"

Zhao Rong's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly raised his right hand, stretched out four fingers, and made four hairs at the sky.

In other words, in fact, he didn't say anything to deceive Qingjun, but when he was telling about his experience on the road, he temporarily hid a certain little fox demon and didn't go into details...... But why are you so panicked?

Zhao Rong looked at the lady without squinting, ready to speak.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei reached out and grabbed his hand and pressed it down, without letting Zhao Rong swear.

All she wants is Brother Rong'er's attitude.

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded with satisfaction, and then turned her head to look at the active talents and beauties on the Yaji. , they are singing poetry and harmony, wine is against today.

"Brother Rong'er should also go to write poems and have fun, and have fun with them, you don't need to accompany me, although I don't understand this, but I can lay paper and ink for you. ”

Zhao Rong took a look and felt a little bored, he already had Qingjun, Qingjun would not belittle him because of other people's opinions, and Zhao Rong was also not surprised by people's eyes, so if there was no other need, such as being ridiculed by someone, then there was no need to try to be in the limelight.

It's better to sit honestly in the position like the brothers on the field.

The beauty next to her, isn't she fragrant?

You see the senior brothers, all like the senior brothers, sitting in a precarious position to the female companions beside them to carefully explain the interpretation of the scriptures, soaring together in the ocean of learning, those Qingjun's senior sisters seem to be listening very attentively, they didn't even brew the tea leaves on the table, and they didn't light the incense burner, they just sat there and listened expressionlessly......

Zhao Rong retracted his gaze, shook his head, and looked directly at the lady, "Don't go, I'll only write poems to you now." ”

Zhao Lingfei pursed her lower lip, and the two hands holding Zhao Rong's arm tightened.

Her eyes shifted, avoiding Zhao Rong's straightforward desire to melt her gaze.

Zhao Lingfei remembered the love letter that Zhao Rong wrote to her again, so she couldn't help but look at him, and she only felt that it was enough to have him in this life.

Suddenly, Concubine Zhao Ling thought of the song "The Evil One" that Zhao Rong wrote to her.

He should have written this poem for a long time, right?

Concubine Zhao Lingfei felt a little distressed in her heart.