Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

In a blink of an eye, it was winter, and Shen Yuan had been running to General Yi for two or three months.Naturally, he suffered a lot in the first month, Sun Tzu's Art of War and the 36 Strategies were copied a lot, and General Yi's spurs were not less.After a month, Song Nanchu almost didn't recognize Shen Yuan when he saw Shen Yuan again.

However, I suffered a little in the first month, but in the second month, I improved a lot, and I didn't copy any art of war all day long.

Now it is the third month, Shen Yuan is more and more familiar with the General's Mansion, and also knows a lot about the art of war.And General Yi also mentioned to Gu Zhiyuan that among all the students, Shen Yuan is the only one who is decent, and the others have to work hard.

He had never received such a big praise before, but now he was inexplicably happy when he heard it, and felt that he really did not pick the wrong person.

"What did you write today?" Gu Zhiyuan went to the imperial study room after dismissing General Yi. As soon as he entered the door, he asked Song Nanchu, who was sorting out the materials inside, "I saw that I wrote a lot to you this morning. .”

Song Nanchu nodded, lifted up the paper on the table, gave Gu Zhiyuan a look, and then put it down.

Since having him as a staff member, the Imperial Study Room has had an extra table for no reason, so that he can give some suggestions from the side.Thanks to this table, he hasn't arranged his time according to his schedule for two or three months in a row, and follows Gu Zhiyuan all the time.Occasionally, it depends on God's will.

"Two and a half months, it's enough for me to see some tricks." Song Nanchu poked the surface of the desk with a pen, and the wolf hair dipped in ink ran across his face without knowing it, "These ministers really have something to hide." dew……"

The table where Gu Zhiyuan reviewed the memorials was on the right of Song Nanchu, where the main head was.He only needed to turn his head to see the slash on Song Nanchu's face: "How to say?" He leaned closer to Song Nanchu, looking at the ink mark with eyes full of jokes, but didn't tell him.

"I think..." Song Nanchu turned his head and wanted to speak in front of Gu Zhiyuan, but when he turned his head, he bumped into Gu Zhiyuan's forehead, causing him to lean back in pain, covering his forehead with his left hand, grinning.

Gu Zhiyuan on the other side didn't feel comfortable being bumped so hard, but his facial expression was not as ferocious as Song Nanchu's.

"Your Majesty, why do you want to be so close to me?" He didn't really mean anything, just superficially.To be clear, no matter what Gu Zhiyuan did, he had no good intentions anyway.

Gu Zhiyuan frowned, and smiled: "How can I have any thoughts about Song's staff? We are both men, so what's wrong with getting closer?"

"Your Majesty can rest assured that I think so..." After speaking, Song Nanchu gave Gu Zhiyuan a meaningful look, his expression full of suspicion.

"... Cough, I saw an ink mark on the face of Song Nanchu's staff." Gu Zhiyuan automatically ignored Song Nanchu's eyes, thought about it and decided to tell Song Nanchu, otherwise how would he explain the situation just now?

Song Nanchu wiped his face, and sure enough, some ink was stuck to his hand, which was black and sticky.

"No problem." He wiped his face with his sleeve again, and raised his face to look at Gu Zhiyuan when he felt that it was almost done, "Your Majesty, do you think it's an eyesore?"

Gu Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, only feeling that the ink-smeared Song Nanchu in front of him had an indescribable appearance.The Song Nanchu he saw before was neatly dressed and well-groomed, a handsome young man.Looking at this messy appearance now, I felt a sense of intimacy.

"You're ugly." Gu Zhiyuan got up, looked down at Song Nanchu who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, "Song's aide, you really look ugly."

Song Nanchu twitched his brows, giving himself up in his heart, with a respectful look on his face: "Your Majesty said so." God knows how angry he is!

"Well, what I said is naturally correct." Gu Zhiyuan nodded, looking at Song Nanchu whose face was darkened, he felt happy in his heart.

Coincidentally, snow began to fall profusely outside the house.This is the first snow this year, and it is clean and spotless.

Gu Zhiyuan saw it, and stood at the window and reached out to catch a few snowflakes and handed them to Song Nanchu: "Look, this is the first snow this year."

Song Nanchu, who was still complaining, froze for a moment, his brows and eyes relaxed a little: "It's snowing." He turned to look at the snow, but saw that the snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, quite overwhelming.

It was rare for the two to stand together quietly, without discussing any state affairs, and it was a strange thing to just enjoy the snow with each other.

Shen Yuan, who had just finished class, covered his head with snow as soon as he went out, and he was so shocked that he retreated back into the house again and again.

"Guard Shen is walking too fast. The old slave just yelled for a long time and didn't stop your steps." The housekeeper of the general's mansion hurried out from the back room, holding a coir raincoat and a fox fur coat in his hand, "The outside just landed. It’s snowing, and the wind is also strong. You didn’t bring a coat or coir raincoat with you here today, the general sent an old slave here, so don’t let you catch the cold.” He talked a lot, and the breath he exhaled was continuous in the air. A long string of white mist blurred the eyes for nothing.

Shen Yuan took the first clothes from the housekeeper, first put on the fox fur coat, and then put on the coir raincoat carefully, looked at the heavy snow outside, and asked, "Do you have an umbrella? I'm afraid it's so heavy snow A coir raincoat can't stop much."

The housekeeper let out an 'ah', then turned around and ordered someone to take the umbrella and pass it to Shen Yuan.

After holding an umbrella, Shen Yuan hurried to the palace slowly.When passing by the pastry shop, I saw plum cakes, thought about it and bought some.

When we got back to the palace, the snow was flying all over the sky, covering the whole palace.It really complied with the phrase 'wrapped in silver'.

When Shen Yuan returned to the courtyard where the guards lived, he had to pass Song Nanchu's small courtyard first. He shook the plum cake in his hand, thinking that he would send it to Song Nanchu later.Before he approached the south gate, he saw a thin figure standing there holding an umbrella.

The snow was falling harder, and he couldn't see clearly from a distance.It wasn't until he got closer that he recognized that it was Song Nanchu.

"Why did you come here?" Shen Yuan shouted at Song Nanchu.

Hearing Shen Yuan's voice, Song Nanchu searched for the voice and looked over, his trembling body became even more trembling: "I thought you would suffer the cold with me. It turned out that you were fine, dressed warmer than anyone else, for no reason Let me pay."

Shen Yuan smiled, and put away his umbrella to help Song Nanchu open it: "Yes, Mr. Song will pay for it." He tore off the fox-fur coat and put it on Song Nanchu, "Hurry up and put it on, so as not to be hurt." I can't bear to have my head blamed on me after catching a cold."

Song Nanchu wrapped her coat tightly, and Fang felt a little warmth: "It's still the caring guard Shen."

"I bought plum cake, it's warm."

"I have a long memory, I asked you to bring it a few times, and this time I brought it to me."

"Didn't you go in a hurry the last few times? It's snowing today, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Still want to enjoy the snow?"

"Isn't it?"

The two leaned close to each other, absorbing each other's warmth, walking in a hurry, but they were talking incongruously.

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Xunzi shook the snow on his body, patted the snow on the fox-fur coat in his hand, took off his hat and patted the snow on the hat, and then put on the hat again before entering the imperial study.

Charcoal was burned in the imperial study room, and it was very warm.

Gu Zhiyuan was wearing a velvet coat, sipping tea alone: ​​"How is it?"

"Master Shen happened to be back when the servant arrived." Xiao Xunzi lifted up the fox fur coat in his hand, "This clothes... the slave didn't bring it either. Master Shen gave his own to Master Song."

"..." Gu Zhiyuan took a sip of tea, exhaled, "Throw it away."

Xiaoxunzi nodded, and was about to open the door and go out with his fox fur coat.Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the door, he was called to stop again.

"Forget it, give it to me." Gu Zhiyuan beckoned to Xiaoxunzi.

Xiao Xunzi immediately ran up to him and gave Gu Zhiyuan his coat.

"Let's all go back."

"promise."

A large group of court ladies and eunuchs finally went out.Gu Zhiyuan embraced the fox-fur coat, looked up at the heavy snow outside the window, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

Then he sneered again, and threw his coat on the ground: "It's just Song Nanchu, it's really hard to get anything good."But that's okay, it's interesting.

"Su Yu?" Gu Zhiyuan yelled into the air, and a black shadow jumped in from outside the house, "Go and watch me closely, you've got a solid watch." He wants to see who is going to last till the end Don't break it!

"Yes!" Heiying bowed, and then disappeared in the imperial study for no reason.

Don't worry, Song Nanchu, this is just the beginning.The days to come will be long, let's take our time!