Changqing Ci (Rebirth)

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No matter what, it was time to go to the Literature Hall. Fortunately, the clothes were not changed, and she casually grabbed the ribbon on the table, trying to tie up her long hair. When the door opened, she hurriedly turned to look.

Wei Lingci stepped closer, looking at her disheveled clothes and messy hair, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her lips lost their color due to the wind and cold, and the plain skirt made her look even more haggard.

She was negligent last night and forgot to close the window when she left.

Wei Lingci stepped closer, put the soup on the table, brushed her forehead with her slender fingertips, it was warm, not as hot as in the morning, she smiled and said: "Why do you look like a cat after a fight, with messy clothes?" I don't know how to comb my hair, if I plan to go out like this, I won't be afraid that my brothers will laugh at you."

Xun Chang's clear eyes were a little turbid, and Wei Lingci took away the belt in his hand, and walked with his fingertips through his hair. The scattered strands of hair were lifted up one by one, with light force, without any damage. Touching her, in a trance, I heard her say: "When I got up early, I found that you were not up. I thought you were lazy again. After I came in, I found out that you had a fever. Fortunately, the fever subsided, but why did the windows stay open all night?"

Xun Changqing's truth is: "I don't know, I felt a headache after waking up, went back to bed and slept for a while, and you came in after waking up."

After tying up her hair, Xun Changqing took a step back consciously, tidied up her clothes, and a bowl of decoction appeared in front of her eyes. She raised her hand to take it, and after drinking it, her mouth was full of bitterness, and she frowned and said, "Master, I still want to drink it." I didn't go to ask for leave, you wait for me to come back."

The small palm-sized face was wrinkled into a ball, Wei Lingci laughed a little, his eyes softened slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "I just ordered someone to take the message and ask for leave for you. There is no need to go there again. I will have lunch later, and you will come again." Sleep for a while, going out is easy to aggravate the wind and cold."

For these trivial matters, Xun Changqing listened to his master and nodded in agreement.After dinner in the afternoon, Wei Lingci gave her a book on the introduction to formations, and went back to the study.

Flipping through a few pages, she said roughly the same as what she had read before, she knew it all, so she didn't need to read any more, thinking about when she would slip out to look for Zijin, she blamed herself for being sleepy last night, and Zijin didn't even wake up when Zijin came. She, but thinking about it, it shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise Zijin wouldn't be so calm.

The wind picked up again outside, and the fallen leaves of the sycamore tree floated into the house through the window.

The window of the study was facing her door, if she went out, she would definitely find out that not only would she not be able to get out, but she would also be punished.She glanced at the window, and when she opened it and was about to climb the window, she found that a person's clothes were passing through the corner door, and it was only when someone entered the door that she realized it was Zhao Yang.

Changed into brand-new purple robes, walking in the wind, passing by the peach tree, stepped on the wet soil, got muddy, and didn’t know which clean gravel road to take, which one was the closest, so I walked Which way, I don't want to take two more steps.

He should have gone down the mountain to go home this morning, but why did he appear here again, but he was carrying a food box in his hand, and at a glance, he knew that it must be the food he had found everywhere.

Ziying Pavilion is the residence of Wei Lingci, so he should visit Wei Lingci first when he comes. Zhao Yang knocked on the door of the study with a food box in his hand, and came out after only half a quarter of an hour. Pushing open the door, he shouted, "Changqing, I've brought you something to eat."

Eating is fun, and she suddenly felt that Zhao Yang's life was really simple, wondering if he would worry about other things after returning.She closed the window in good time, and looked at the person who was a head taller than her at the door with a smile, "What did you bring to eat? You should go down the mountain and go home today, why haven't you left yet?"

"It rained last night, and the mountain road was not easy to walk, so we waited until the weather cleared before we left. Anyway, there is no rush for a day or two." Zhao Yang stepped in and opened the food box, with a slightly annoyed tone, "I brought a roast chicken, I thought I invite you to eat roast chicken, but Uncle Wei just took it away, saying that you can't eat greasy food because you have not gone cold. Really, if you don't eat it, I can eat it too."

It is estimated that Zhao Yang came here specially to deliver the roast chicken, but he was cut off halfway, and he was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he continued to babble: "I asked my brother to roast the roast chicken specially, it smells delicious, but Uncle Wei is unreasonable at all, alas..."

There is no roast chicken that makes people happy, but Zhao Yang brought a lot of nuts and set up a table full, I am afraid that these things took him a lot of time.

Xun Changqing smiled and said, "Master doesn't like these foods. When you leave later, I'll ask Master for them before returning them to you."

"No, that's for you, you'd better keep it for yourself," Zhao Yang grabbed a handful of longan and stuffed it into her hand, looking at Xun Changqing's slender waist, he said strangely: "When I saw you, I felt you Not thin, why are you so thin now, the waists of those juniors who came later are also thicker than yours, just like those juniors."

Zhao Yang's mind should have been practicing martial arts and looking for food these years. She is a daughter's family, so of course she can't compare with a man's figure, but I can't tell him this. Xun Changqing peeled off the longan shell and interrupted: " Maybe it's because of the hardships on the mountain, remember to ask someone to bring me some food when you go home."

"It's easy to handle. I'll have someone bring it over when I get home. The Imperial Capital is not far from here, and it will arrive in a few days."

Imperial City!

Xun Changqing's expression froze unavoidably, and the round nut in his hand trembled suddenly. Zhao Yang's father was transferred to the Imperial Capital, and she tentatively asked, "Are you going to the Imperial Capital? Uncle transferred you to the Imperial Capital?"

Zhao Yang agreed nonchalantly: "That's right, being the Shaoqing of Honghe Temple is much better than being in the countryside. Changqing, you are from the Imperial Capital, how is the scenery there?"

"The scenery is beautiful, but the imperial capital is at the foot of the emperor, you should be careful, but my uncle is the young minister of Honglu Temple, so I won't draw too much attention from them, you can play as you like."

Zhao Yang's eyes were already clear, but he was not as excited as before, lowered his eyes, and said: "No, my mother wants me to go back to discuss marriage!"

It turned out that he was worried about this, so Xun Changqing tilted his head to look at him, and suppressed his smile, "It's a good thing, there are so many ladies in the imperial capital, they are all beauties, and they are docile, much better than the teachers and sisters here, and they won't beat and kick at every turn. ."

The sons and daughters of Jiangnan are different from the ladies in the imperial capital. Zhao Yang has seen too many "unreasonable" seniors and sisters, and is afraid of meeting girls.Xun Changqing felt that he was getting more and more interesting, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Actually, you are just discussing marriage now, and you don't know how to get married, so don't be in such a hurry."

It seems to be the case, he is only fifteen years old, Zhao Yang lowered his head to eat melon seeds, silent for a moment, looked into Xun Changqing's slightly smiling eyes, and suddenly said: "Changqing, will you become an official? A disciple of the sect If you have the best grades, and you are willing to learn, it is better to take the imperial examination, which is more promising."

Become an official? Her father is King Pingnan, and she is a child of the royal family. Taking the imperial examination is not her way, but she can't tell Zhao Yang about this, so she made up a reason at random: "If you don't take the exam, the road in the officialdom is difficult and dangerous, and it is not as good as the rivers and lakes." It's a good time to come up, in fact, you can pass the exam, it's great to have a father as a backer in the court."

Zhao Yang shook his head, "I don't like that set, I plan to go back to open a restaurant and do business."

Xun Changqing was stunned, a scholar, a farmer, a businessman, his father might die of anger when he found out.

The two chatted one after another for half an hour. After Zhao Yang let go of his thoughts, he talked about interesting things, and talked about the disciples that the second uncle had accepted, and said, "Don't think Zhou Man is a daughter's family. She has good strength." It's big, and its equestrian skills are very good, it seems that I have been riding a horse since I was a child, it's amazing."

"It's just that she is diligent." Xun Changqing stared at the flesh on the back of his hand, stretched out his hand to squeeze it, and said with a smile, "If you were as diligent as her, you would lose all this flesh."

Zhao Yang was wronged, he didn't speak, he reached out and grabbed a handful of longan, and continued to eat.

The two of them didn't speak, and it seemed that the room was silent, and the voices outside the door could be heard clearly. With the crack of the door open, Zhao Yang recognized the pink coat, and said in a low voice, "That's Zhou Man, what is she here for? Uncle Shi is not on the mountain, so he probably didn't come to pass on a message."

It's really not elegant to have such a big body leaning against the crack of the door, Xun Changqing pulled him to the window, opened a few inches of gap for him to look at, and said strangely: "Why are you staring at her girl like that, maybe you like it He's gone, but he's only eleven or twelve years old, so your idea is too early."