Bai Tan showed a look of fear on his face, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Yun Nuer, come here." Ruan Baishi pulled Bai Tan in front of him, looked at him complicatedly for a while, with a bit of joy and sadness in his eyes, "Yun Nuer, what mother will say next It must be kept in mind, and it must be done.”

Bai Tan already had some guesses in his mind, and nodded firmly.

Ruan Bai said with a heavy tone: "First, from now on, don't tell anyone except your mother about your dream about your big brother, and neither can your father. Second, if you see your big brother again, Yun Nu You must be more respectful, Yun Nu'er will keep in mind whatever the big brother said, remember?"

Bai Tan said: "Remember."

Ruan Bai breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, did that big brother say anything else?"

Finally getting to the point, Bai Tan cheered up and said sadly: "Big brother said that our family's flowers are sick, that's why they bloom less."

"Did elder brother say why he was sick?" Ruan Bai asked anxiously.

Bai Tan said angrily: "Someone gave Hua Hua to drink dirty and smelly water, Hua Hua got angry, big brother saw it."

Ruan Bai's heart suddenly flashed with shock, she tried to control her expression, and said softly: "My dear boy, mother wrongly blamed you, I have something to do right now, let centenarian sister and Wuyou sister accompany you to eat cakes OK?"

There is nothing wrong with white sandalwood.

Ruan Bai called Bai Sui Wuyou, and asked the two to take Bai Tan to the west wing to play, and then with a sullen face, he asked the lady in charge to be summoned.

Huhu... finally managed it, Bai Tan thought as he walked.

However, the unknown ancestor in white clothes, you old man knows well, there are a lot of adults, please forgive me, don't blame me for disturbing your peace, I really can't do anything...

When the ladies in charge left, their faces were a little ugly. They looked at each other at the side door, and with some calculations in their hearts, they got into the carriage and ran towards the flower garden and medicine garden that they were in charge of.

Ruan Bai, who had finally finished her affairs, was not in a hurry to rest. She rubbed her sore forehead and said she would lie down and rest for a while. After entering, he turned around and entered the inner room.

Ruan Bai personally lowered the veil in the inner room, took two pillows and stuffed them into the quilt all at once, then came to the corner, lifted the "Lotus Weeping Dew Picture" hanging on the wall, touched a mechanism, and revealed a A dark secret room.

This secret room is extremely small, the length and width are no more than ten feet, and there are three long bronze bookshelves standing on each side, which are filled with sealed wooden boxes. There is an incense table in the middle, and several tablets are enshrined.

The words "Honored Person in White Clothes" are engraved on the tablet at the forefront, and there is no name or surname at the inscription, except for the words "survivor".

The silver hook and iron painting of that word is powerful and sharp like a knife, as if the person who carved the letter put all his blood-filled pain into this small spiritual tablet. Even though more than 1000 years have passed, every time I see it, it still makes people sigh Sigh, in vain a sense of sadness.

Ruan Bai knelt on the futon with a pious attitude, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times in an orderly manner, "The unworthy descendant Bai Wu, thanks to the ancestors and ancestors for their protection."

In the past, after the worship, Ruan Bai would leave immediately and quietly, but this time, for some reason, his eyes were glued to the small red sandalwood box placed in front of the spirit tablet, and he could not move away for a long time.

The box was carved with simple and weird patterns. Although it was wiped extremely clean, it couldn't hide the stale air that had passed through the years, exuding a faint fragrance.

Ruan Baishi seemed to be tempted, and walked over holding his breath to take out a scroll, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly opened it.

Ruan Baishi stared, his complexion changed drastically, as if all his strength had been sucked out, he slumped on the ground limply, and said in disbelief: "It's...it's like this...how could it be..., no wonder, no wonder my father would Saying that..."

In the wing room, Bai Tan pretended to be playing with the black and white pieces of Go with great interest, and while Bai Sui Wuyou was not paying attention, he summoned the system.

The fluffy little fox glanced at him and said with disgust, "Why do you want me?"

Bai Tan whispered: "Gouzai, is Baiyike so powerful? Why did something change with him, and it feels like it's going to change?"

The little fox said angrily: "I told you that I am a fox, not a dog!"

Bai Tan said: "I know, I know, tell me quickly, you shit!"

Little Fox:"……"

"What is this? There are many places where the white clothed guest is so powerful. To this world, he is like a bug."

Bai Tan smiled: "Then things will be much easier."

The little fox was vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

Bai Tan smiled very innocently: "Of course it is to study hard and make progress every day, dog smashing, your ideological consciousness is really too low."

Little Fox: ...excuseme?You talk about consciousness with a fox like me?

With the halo of Bai Yike as a cover, Bai Tan felt that he had no worries about the future, and began to show his talent in tasting plants and trees, and making incense.

While being ecstatic about this, Ruan Baishi was worried that the white sandalwood would be exposed to the wind and rain, so he decided to put all the cultivation of the white sandalwood in the dark, and repeatedly controlled the lives of everyone in Lanyue Pavilion. Mouth, keep this matter secret.

Bai Tan doesn't listen to anything outside the window, and concentrates on studying all kinds of flowers and trees, eagerly absorbing all kinds of flowers and trees handed down by the Bai clan, only missing the head hanging from the beams and cones.

At the beginning, Ruan Bai was in charge of Bai Tan's schoolwork. In this respect, he progressed too fast. It can be said that he learned by analogy. This kid is really smart. Although he is not as exaggerated as his photographic memory, he is still ahead of his peers. too much.No matter how complicated and obscure the classics are, it is rare to see him read them a third time.

In the beginning, Ruan Bai was still worried that Bai Tan would deliberately avoid laziness. After several school exams, he realized that he had really mastered it. Ruan Bai couldn't help sighing privately several times: "My son is indeed a great talent."

Gradually, Ruan Bai began to feel overwhelmed, so he tried every means to invite some top craftsmen to teach Bai Tan privately.

At the same time, Ruan Qingsong was not idle. He was a few months older than Bai Tan, and had already reached the age of enlightenment school. Hua Jiansha begged Ruan Lezheng, and carefully selected a teacher for him. Now he lives on the west side of the outer courtyard. Guest room.

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