In the private room, Chen Hen handed Chen Maomao back to Uncle Zhang.Chen Maomao nestled in Uncle Zhang's arms so docilely, rubbing his head against his skirt, meowing.

Chen Hen suddenly felt a pain in his chest: "Cub, this can't be done, you're too obvious, you liked me very much before, and I picked you up."

Chen Maomao ignored him and just scratched Uncle Zhang's lapel with his paws.

Uncle Zhang smiled, and said helplessly, "Master, it is..."

"Sigh." Chen Hen sighed deeply, and waved his hands, "I'm angry, take this stinky cat with me, I don't want to see it again."

When it got warmer, the cat began to shed its fur. Chen Hen held the cat in his arms and played with it a few times, and his clothes were covered with its white fur.

At this time, the dishes were all ready, and they were afraid they would be dirty, so Chen Hen stood in the corner, bowed his head and plucked the fine hair off his clothes.Facing the wall is like facing the wall and thinking about the past.

It was almost done, and when he raised his eyes again, Li Yan stood in front of him, staring at him with his lips pursed.When her eyes moved down, she landed on the fine hair on his collar, and raised her hand to help him pat it.

Hot water was just poured into the copper basin on the shelf in front of him, and it rose steaming hot.

After testing the temperature of the water, Chen Hen bent over slightly and immersed his hands in the water.

For a moment, there was only the sound of Chen Hen splashing water with his hands.

After washing for a while, Chen Hen straightened up, turned around, turned his back on Li Yan and shook his hands, then picked up the towel on the shelf to wipe his hands, and asked him tentatively, "Is the emperor angry?"

Li Yan replied in a cold tone: "No."

"Never see this 'stinky cat' again?" Chen Hen raised an eyebrow at him, "Should I help the emperor take this 'stinky cat' down?"

"Nonsense." Li Yan snatched the towel from his hand, threw it into the basin, splashed water, didn't care if he fainted on his sleeve, and stretched out his hand to hold him, "Let's eat, didn't I say it a long time ago..."

Didn't you say you were hungry?

Before he could say all these words, Li Yan thought about it, so he didn't say any more.

Just now, what did Chen Hen compare himself to?Compared to a cat?

Cat, can he play with him like he plays with cats?

Li Yan asked him: "What did you say to your cat before?"

"Uh..." Chen Hen thought about it carefully.

——My lord, I am so powerful.

Yes, yes, no one can compare to the emperor.

——My grandfather treats you well, you will be my cat from now on.

Dare not dare, Chen Hen dare not.

There is another sentence, do you understand by force?

Chen Hen was agitated, so he didn't pay attention, and dug a hole for himself again.

Only then did he bully the cat, so he could not die and compared himself to a cat.Messy thoughts, running like wild horses in the forest.

Chen Hen waved his hand, and said in an embarrassing way: "Nonsense, slave nonsense."

Li Yan glanced at him again, pulled him by the sleeve and brought him to his side, and walked straight to the round table of pear blossom wood in the room.

Sitting down at the table, he only served a mouthful of rice with chopsticks, Chen Hen chewed dryly, holding the bowl in one hand, biting the chopsticks and watching him quietly.

Still can't understand why Li Yan was angry just because of those two people on the street?

"What's the matter with you? You don't take anything seriously." Li Yan gave him a chopstick of shrimp.

After sending the shrimp to the entrance, Chen Hen asked him instead: "Master, are you angry because I glanced at others?"

Li Yan raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

Chen Hen originally wanted to try him, but who knew he would admit it so generously.

Not interesting.

He thought about it carefully.

Of the two people on the street just now, one is the former sixth son of the emperor, now Prince Shun, Li Yu.

His maternal grandfather was a barbarian, so he also looks like a barbarian.His maternal grandfather also served in the court before, and because he was a foreigner, he was quite famous at that time.

Li Yu has a biological younger sister, Princess Ruoning who is currently practicing with Princess Changqing on Sanqing Mountain.

It's just that his mother and concubine passed away early, and his grandfather also went there immediately. He and his younger sister grew up under the concubine's hands, and their lives were not good.Therefore, the brother-sister relationship is also deeper.

His maternal grandfather was fond of the Central Plains culture during his lifetime, and he knew everything from poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He had many literati friends, and there were also many refined musicians in the house.

The one carrying the pipa is one of them.

He Xing.

He Xing's father was the son of an aristocratic family whose home was raided when he was young. When he was young, he was bought from the music workshop and given to Li Yu's grandfather. He played the pipa in his house for decades.

Later, Li Yu's grandfather gave him a singer from the house, so he got He Xing.

He Xing didn't have a name at first.His father admitted that he was guilty, and dared not give him a surname, so he only called him "Ye Ke", and sometimes when he became a literati, he also called him "Ye Ke".There is a bit of contempt and belittlement.

It's okay to learn pipa from his father since childhood.Ten-year-old in the hall, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, plucking the strings on the rotating shaft, plucking the strings of people's hearts.

The little son, but the young man in Chang'an praised him like crazy.

Those teenagers were eavesdropping around the wall, so he lowered his eyes and smiled, and walked back back.He is still small in stature, holding the pipa is like hugging a beauty who is bigger than him.

During those years when he was in Li Yu's ancestral residence, people came to beg him every day.

Later, before his father died, he told him that his surname was He, so he got a surname.

The name He Yexing was not very good, so he took out the middle character and changed it to He Xing.

After Li Yu's grandfather's family broke up, he was sold back to the music workshop, and Li Yu brought him out, so he followed Li Yu.

When he was 15 years old, Li Yu started writing for him, which has a new sound.

It wasn't that Li Yu was praising him, saying that He Xing was born again when he met him, but it was just because he played the pipa.

Whether it's He Xinsheng or Xing Xinsheng, it's fine.

When the third son of the emperor, Li Tan, was in power, he appointed Li Yu to be the Prince of Shun in central Fujian, and He Xing followed him.

Until just now, I returned to Chang'an for the spring hunting pilgrimage.

As for why Chen Hen knew so clearly, it was mainly because he was the one boy who was lying on the wall listening to He Xing playing the pipa.

Back then when He Xing was in the music workshop, Chen Hen also thought about buying him back, but the wealthy and noble families in Chang'an City fought over their heads, and he had no power or influence, and he couldn't even touch the hem of their clothes, so he couldn't get his turn.

After coming out of 36 Pi, it was already afternoon, and there were fewer people on the long street.

When he came out, the shopkeeper of 36 Pei wanted to deliver a letter to him, Chen Hen turned his head and glanced at Li Yan, how dare he play tricks in front of him?Just shook his head slightly.

Chen Hen put his arms around Chen Maomao, and still teased it, making it twist and turn to find Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang led the horse, followed behind, took half a step back, and gestured to Chen Maomao, asking him to be safe.

Unexpectedly, Chen Maomao didn't understand it at all, and thought it was Zhang Ye who called it, so he hated Chen Hen, the vicious man who broke up the "Mandarin Ducks", even more.

As soon as it raised its paw, Chen Hen grabbed it in his hands. Chen Hen smiled, hugged it even tighter, and touched its pads and feet.

After playing for a while, seeing that it was really unhappy, Chen Hen returned it to Uncle Zhang: "Little heartless."

The Zhongyi Hou Mansion is still the same. Chen Hen hasn't come back for more than a month. When he came back this time, he only sent back Uncle Zhang and Chen Maomao: "I just sent you back. Master and I have something to do. Tonight Come back for dinner."

It is true that there is something to do, to buy books for Li Shi, Li Yan still insists on him going to Mrs. Zhang's doctor's house, and ask Mrs. Zhang to look at the injury on his forehead.

He said that he would come back for dinner at night, which meant that he would not go back to the barracks at night.

He thought it was nothing to do with being nested in the camp, but now that he has seen the situation in Chang'an, how dare he run out again?

Heavenly Jade Hall Forest Treasure Book.There is a Yutang Street in Chang'an City, and one street is full of bookstores.

"Master Hou..." The owner of the bookstore he knew greeted him, "Mr. Chen, are you here to find the book? There is a new shipment in Jiangnan, the sequel of "Zhen Zhong", do you want to take a look?"

"Devotion to Loyalty" is the book of "the emperor pressed Lord Hou under his body, kissed the corners of his reddened eyes, panted lightly and said: 'You are considered to be loyal.'".

Chen Hen finished reading it in an hour.

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Hen turned to look at Li Yan unconsciously, and waved his hands solemnly, "I haven't seen this thing, what is loyalty? I don't understand, I don't understand."

"Last time, General Wu from the Zhenyuan Mansion came to ask for a book, and he pointed out his name, and said that you wanted it." There were no rules in getting along in the past, and the owner of the bookstore approached treacherously, "Aren't you in the palace? Why? Came out? What do you want that book for?"

Chen Hen choked: "I didn't..."

"After living for so many years, it's the first time I've seen the things in the scriptures be true."

After making a fuss for a while, the boss saw Li Yan who was following Chen Hen: "What's the name of this master? Is he a friend brought by Mr. Chen?"

Chen Hen waved his hand: "My surname is Li, and I'm eighth."

At other times, I might not be able to react, but I just talked about "Allegiance", there is also a character named Li Xingba in it, it is easy to teach people to connect.

There was a flash of light in the boss's eyes, and he quickly realized that he smiled frankly: Oh, it's really done.

"Are you sure you don't want a sequel to "Faithful"?"

Chen Hen flicked his sleeves: "No!"

Coming out of Yutang Street with two collections of sages in his arms, Chen Hen felt that he needed to explain to Li Yan.

"He is old and unscrupulous. He clearly sells serious books, but what he says is not serious."

"Ah."

Why did he feel that Li Yan didn't listen to anything?

Later, he changed the route and went to Mr. Zhang's house. At that time, he was wearing a hat, so Dr. Zhang couldn't see the wound on his forehead, so he thought it was two people passing by and came in to have a rest.

After entering the mansion, Chen Hen lifted his hood. Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Zhang complained, "Why did you make yourself like this again?"

Complaining in his mouth, he still pulled him into the room to treat the wound.

The old doctor Zhang asked: "How long has this injury been? Will it last in two or three days?"

Chen Hen leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head.

Li Yan answered for him: "Three days."

"Why are you here so late?"

Chen Hen smiled and said, "It's not a serious injury."

Doctor Zhang wiped his face with a clean veil: "Isn't this serious? Do you have serious injuries?"

Chen Hen changed the subject: "Do you want to scrape the bone to cure the poison? Then can I not play chess and just drink?"

"Bone scraping to cure poison? What kind of method is that?"

That's not a solution, it's a story, a story that only he and Li Yan know.

Chen Hen glanced at Li Yan and smiled at him.

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