When Wang Yi returned to Meridian Lane with the Jinyiwei people, the Jinyiwei courtyard had already fallen asleep, except for those who stood guard and guarded the prison.

Walking into the lobby, Qin Keqing was lying there a little lazily, the moonlight was hazy, shining into the lobby, and the reflection of the candle flame fell on the ground and shone in the stove. The food on the table covered with pots and pans seems to have been left by Qin Keqing for Wang Yi.

Wang Yi smiled knowingly, and touched the bowl containing the food with his hand, it was a little cold, it seemed that the time for these meals to be cooked was not short.

Wang Yi sighed slightly, took a brocade robe from the chair next to him, and tiptoed to Qin Keqing's side, the brocade robe in his hand was gently placed on Qin Keqing's body, looking at Qin Keqing who was sleeping sweetly, Wang Yi felt a little relieved, and no longer bothered Qin Keqing's sweet dream.

Add a few pieces of wood to the stove to make the fire more vigorous, so as to prevent Qin Keqing from being woken up by freezing when the stove goes out late at night.

Walking out of the room and closing the door, Wang Yi came to Wang Si's door.

Gently pushing open the door, Wang Si slept on the bed, kicked open the quilt on her body, her sleeping posture was a little indecent, and the brocade robe that Qin Keqing had sewn for her by Qin Keqing next to the bed was neatly stacked there.

Wang Yi stepped forward, covered Wang Si with a quilt, and then walked out of the room.

Coming to the front of a room with an open window, Wang Yi didn't have to think about it to know that this must be Liu Shuyi's room, and only he would make such a move.

Gently closing the window, Wang Yi glanced at Liu Shuyi, who was chirping in his sleep, this little guy didn't forget to dream of delicious food when he was asleep.

Wang Yi glanced at the bright moon in the sky, calculated the time, it has been more than a year since he left Guigu, and it has been ten years since he last returned to Youzhou. I returned to the familiar Youzhou, will the uncle who likes to be a candy man on the corner of the street return there, I remember that when I escaped, the uncle left Youzhou early.

I don't know if the taste of peach blossom brew has changed, whether it will taste better than before, and of course it may be unpleasant.

Those children who always like to catch fish and play in the stream in front of the Qi Wang's Mansion are still a few left this year.

Where have the bones of those soldiers who died outside Youzhou City been placed for so many years.

Did the old man who made oily noodles leave for Youzhou, and whether he could find Feng Wenshan's bones, and when he saw the battlefield in Youzhou, would the old man feel sorry that he didn't stop his son from joining the army in the first place.

Wang Yi walked out of Liu Shuyi's room, came to the corridor, sat on the railing, shook his legs, tilted his head, and looked at a bright moon in the sky.

He was looking forward to seeing what Youzhou was like now when he returned to Youzhou.

Does the moon in Youzhou look a little rounder?

It's all disappointment and hope.

Today's people don't see the ancient times and moons, and the golden moon once shone on the ancients.

Lao Li said it so well.

Why did Lao Li write such a poem, Wang Yi touched his chin with his right hand, and it seemed that he had the opportunity to ask.

When Li Taibai wrote so many poems, they were secretly taken away by Wang Yi and sold to those merchants, when those merchants saw the poems, they just said good words with Wang Yi, and the poems were not bad, but they were written by an unfamous person, so these merchants often bid very low, and Wang Yi was old at the time

Ji Shangxiao didn't have to worry about these merchants at all, so he went directly to the bookstore and made these poems into a wooden pulp, so that when those merchants saw these poems again, they often bought them at a high price. Wang Yi, who got the money, went to buy some wine, and when he came back, he found a hidden place to hide, which was Wang Yi's private property.

Of course, Wang Yi is not a person who eats alone, every time he comes back, he will bring back some wine and roast chicken for Lao Li, and treat Lao Li to this great talent.

Thinking of Lao Li, I don't know if he sent the master of the dust to the Little Buddha Temple, although I don't know how the apprentice Lao Li accepted, but according to Lao Li's character, coupled with Lao Li's boasting in front of him, it seems that the root bone can't be wrong.

Lao Zhou has a secret, he doesn't say it, I don't ask. Li Yuan seems to be loose by nature, Wang Yi never thinks that he is a gentleman, even if Li Yuan's reputation in the Ming Dynasty has been rotten, and it stinks anymore.

Liu Shuyi and Wang Si are happy every day, and after completing the homework they assigned, they are playing in the Jinyiwei Courtyard, and they may know more about the Jinyiwei Courtyard than Wang Yi at a young age. On the street of Meridian Lane, it is a natural happy place for Liu Shuyi and Wang Si. The two little guys are quite popular among the Jinyi Guard, and their cute appearance, coupled with Liu Shuyi's generosity every time, brings back a lot of food that everyone has never heard of, and it is difficult to dislike it.

Li Changming, a kid who only knows how to practice swords, is not weak in cultivation, since he is the junior brother of Mr. Wudang Er, then it is natural for him to teach him to wear Yang in a hundred steps.

The moon in the sky was round, shining on Wang Yi's body, and the cold wind blew, and it didn't seem to be so cold.

When Wang Si woke up, he quickly put on his clothes, trotted all the way from his room to the lobby, and saw Sister Qin lying on the table at a glance, sleeping sweetly.

Wang Si hugged his arms and frowned slightly, could it be that Sister Qin slept like this all night yesterday? This is not good, Sister Qin will get sick, she slept on the street like this, and then she was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, dizzy, and she had no appetite when she saw her favorite chicken legs.

Wang Si came to Qin Keqing's side and gently shook Qin Keqing's arm, "Sister Qin, Sister Qin." ”

Qin Keqing snorted, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Wang Si standing in front of him, with an anxious face.

"What's the matter, Wang Si. ”

Wang Yi saw Qin Keqing wake up, patted his chest, and looked at Sister Qin's appearance, there should be nothing wrong, "Sister Qin, you better go back to the house and sleep, you will suffer from the wind and cold here." ”

Qin Keqing stretched his waist, and under the light of the morning sun, his bewitching curves were charming and amazing, but it was a pity that Wang Si didn't understand anything. Qin Keqing said with a smile: "Okay, Sister Qin, let's go back." ”

Wang Si asked, "Sister Qin, is my master back?"

Qin Keqing glanced at the food on the table that no one had used, it was exactly the same as last night, "It shouldn't be there, I'll go to Xiaoyi's room first to take a look." ”

Qin Keqing walked to the stove, glanced at the faint fire, added a few more pieces of firewood, waved his hand at Wang Si, and then walked out of the hall.

After Wang Si left Qin Keqing, he quietly came to the table, found a chair, and opened the meals that Qin Keqing had prepared last night, Wang Si swallowed his saliva and smelled the fragrance, Sister Qin's craftsmanship is real

Good.

To eat or not to eat?

Wang Si squatted on the chair, put his hands on his knees, supported his chin, and then looked at the food on the table, although it was a little cold, but it looked delicious.

It's not that I haven't eaten cold dishes and cold rice, and when I was in Dajiang Town, I had to eat well, and when I didn't eat, the taste of hunger was not good.

The king thought for a while, but finally gave up his desire to steal food, and restored everything on the table that he had touched to its original state. Wang Si crossed his waist, stood on the chair, looked at the table as he had just come, nodded, and was very satisfied.

Jumping off the chair, Wang Si rolled up his sleeves, wiped it gently, and then put the chair back to its original position, jumped to the desk, slowly climbed into the chair that belonged to him, picked up the brush, and began to write today's homework.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Si's mood was a little better, and the master said that this was better than better, and it was rare.

Liu Shuyi, who only knows how to take the wooden sword given to him by his master every day and chop around the big tree, is no match for me except for sword practice. But practicing swords is really tiring, more tiring than copying and writing. At that time, I also tried to practice swords, all because Liu Shuyi said every time that he knew swordsmanship, but he couldn't.

But the sword was too heavy, and he finally moved it to the courtyard, so he didn't have the strength to pick it up at all, so he had to return it to the master again, and after that, Liu Shuyi had another reason to laugh at himself.

However, what the master gave him was his saber, not a wooden sword, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't practice swords, he is still young, and Liu Shuyi is much older than himself, many years old.

Wang Si sat on a chair, copying books, humming songs from his hometown, as for those lyrics that were a little unclear, Wang Si made them up by himself when he had nothing to do.

"It's bright, it's bright, get up early, eat chicken legs. ”

Wang Yi stood by the window outside the lobby, secretly lifted the window, looked at Wang Si, and heard this ballad with no rhythm and tune at all, crying and laughing.

Lu Zhong followed behind Wang Yi, listened to the ballads coming from the lobby, and asked with a smile: "Wang Yi, I really don't want Wang Si to learn something." Practicing swords, martial arts, practicing qi, don't learn all the martial arts on the rivers and lakes?"

Wang Yi gently lowered the window and shook his shoulders, as if he was a little stiff when he slept last night.

"Wang thinks about learning, and if you don't want to learn, you won't learn. ”

"Whatever you want. "Since everyone else has said so, then there is no reason for me to mention this matter again.

"This kind of Wang Si is good. ”

Wang Yi glanced at the slowly rising sun and raised his hand, even in winter, he couldn't look directly at the sun.

"I don't know, but I'll slowly hand over something to Wang Si, and now you look at Wang Si very well, right. Then I can assure you that when I take Wang Si to Youzhou, Wang Si will completely release the long-suppressed true self, and when the time comes, Lord Lu can send someone to contact me, and at that time you will know what Wang Si was like. ”