A glance at the spring breeze

When the two pushed open the door of Qimo Qiwen's house, they found that Qimo had already returned.He was lying in the sun with his eyes closed, lazily raising his legs, holding a white peach in his hand, and asked Qi Wen to help him squeeze his shoulders and beat his back.

"Going down the mountain to help Granny Lu move so many things, your brother and I are really exhausted." Qi Mo turned his neck up and down, and let out a long breath of comfort, "Xiaowen... just use some more strength, hey , Yes, yes, it is here."

Qi Wen pouted, squinted and said: "Brother, you are so annoying."

"You little bastard, do you know how to respect your elder brother? Do you know that an elder brother is like a father, and an elder brother is like a father!"

Qi Wen hummed with dissatisfaction on his face: "Let a younger brother who is less than ten years old squeeze your shoulders and beat your back, how can an elder brother look like this."

"You won't pinch it for me? Then I'll sing...Yang Liu...Yi..."

"Hey!" Qi Wen quickly picked up a peach that was not peeled on the table, and stuffed it into Qi Mo's mouth, "I can't squeeze it."

"Bah, bah, bah." Qi Mo sat up and said, "This peach is full of hairs, you just stuff it in my mouth, are you still my brother?"

Qi Wen pressed the two small hands on his shoulders hard, and replied: "No."

Qi Mo lay back again, closed his eyes and said, "For the sake of your massage skills, I reluctantly accept you as my younger brother. If I become the emperor someday, you should still be a king." Bar."

Qi Wen blushed: "You are the bastard!"

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When Qi Mo heard footsteps coming from the courtyard, he opened his eyes and stood up. Seeing that the two brothers Ruan Lin and Ruan Lan were coming, he waved to them and shouted: "Hey, are you back? I heard from Xiaowen that you are a big brother. I went to eat pancakes a long time ago, why didn't I come back until now?"

Yin Xian said: "We wandered around the Qi family village, but we forgot the time for a while, went a little farther, and then came back after having lunch outside."

"That's it... Then do you want to eat peaches? There are a lot of peaches grown at home, and they are all ripe now." Qi Mo picked up one casually and wanted to pass it to Yin Jian, but he was suddenly stopped by Qi Wen.Qi Wen whispered: "Brother...there are your teeth marks on it..."

Qi Mo looked down, and sure enough, this peach was not exactly the one that Qi Wen stuffed into his mouth just now, and there were still two rows of shallow teeth marks on it.

Yin Jian waved his hand and said, "I don't need it." He turned his head and asked Ruan Lan, "Alan, do you want to eat?"

Ruan Lan shook her head: "No need."

After hearing this, Qi Mo put the hand holding Tao behind his back: "That's just right."

Ruan Lan looked at Qi Mo: "Just what?"

"It's just right. You take a rest in the afternoon, and we can go to the temple fair of Goddess Apsu in the evening."

"Temple fair..." Ruan Lan said, "I didn't know that temple fairs can also be held in the Goddess Temple in Liuchi Kingdom."

Qi Mo said: "You don't understand now, we are called doing as the Romans do, and there will be food and entertainment at the temple, everyone gathers together, how lively. When we ran all night to Xijing many years ago, we happened to catch up with a local The annual Shangyuan Festival temple fair. At that time we were suffering and tired, and suddenly seeing this kind of thing, I felt like heaven. So the patriarchs and suzerains immediately hit it off and decided to make such arrangements when worshiping the goddess every year in the future."

Yin Xian said: "Heaven... is probably the same concept as what we call heaven."

"It's not the same, it's different anyway." Qi Wen shook his head vigorously underneath, "These two days are very different."

"What's the difference?"

"Our heaven lives in the noble Goddess Apusu, and your heaven lives in the Jade Emperor!" Qi Wen clenched his hand into a fist and beat the peach on Qi Mo's back, disdainfully said, "And our sky doesn't exist at all. You will give the emperor a title for no reason, look at your emperor, every time the sacrifice to the sky is over, there will be an extra title, which is said to be bestowed by the gods, it seems that I heard that this year there will be another sacrifice to the heaven... really shameless."

Yin Jian didn't expect to be scolded by Qi Wen unexpectedly when talking about this kind of thing.

After hearing this, Ruan Lan turned her head slightly, pursing her lips and snickering.

"Cough...then Ruan Lan and I will go back to the room to rest and call us when the time comes." Yin rolled Ruan Lan and walked towards the room.Yin Jian's entire right arm was wrapped around Ruan Lan's neck, which really gave people a sense of intimacy as if they were brothers.

"Hey." Qi Mo suddenly looked sleepy, shook his head and sighed, "Look how good the relationship between brothers is, and how respectful my younger brother is to my elder brother. I'm really envious."

"Humph." Qi Wen exhaled a stream of hot air from his nostrils, "Look at how handsome my brother is and how much he takes care of my younger brother. Qi Mo, you are also ashamed to compare, I am really not ashamed."

Qi Mo picked up the cloth shoes on the ground and raised them up, shouting, "Don't run, little bastard, see if I don't kill you."

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As soon as the two returned to the room and closed the door, Ruan Lan pushed Yin Jian's arm away.

Yin Jian was not annoyed, but just sighed, "I've never been like this with anyone before."

Ruan Lan lowered her head and straightened her clothes, silently.

"I heard that ordinary people in the market often hook shoulders to each other, laughing and beating each other. However, if this kind of scene happens between Yin Cheng and me..."

Ruan Lan thought for a while following Yin Jian's description, and then said: "It's really unimaginable." He thought for a while and then said, "However, I was lucky enough to play with the prince when I was young. Presumably Your Majesty also had a relationship with He Shangshu before. So intimate."

Today's He Shangshu He Wei was Yin Jian's companion reading back then.If you want to talk about He Shangshu and He Wei, you have to mention his origin.The He family was originally a little-known small family in the imperial city. For some reason, smoke rose from the ancestral grave. Suddenly, one day, their son was selected and assigned as a companion to the third prince in the palace. After becoming the emperor, He Wei also became a minister following his success.One person attained enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, and the He family became a famous family in the capital. Even the distant cousin who was related to relatives was fortunate enough to be photographed by the emperor's sister, Princess Yueyang. The son-in-law.

"He Shangshu?" Yin said with a sigh of relief, "At that time, he knew he was born in poverty and respected me very much, so he didn't want to play with me, and often urged me to review the Four Books and Five Classics and the homework assigned by the master. My knowledge has advanced by leaps and bounds in those years, and he has a few credits."

Ruan Lan nodded, her eyes full of approval: "From this point of view, I am really not very good at teaching. If I had often urged the prince back then, I think he would not have lost the prince..." Ruan Lan immediately fell silent when she said this, Swallowed back the "Prince Crown Prince" that was not yet said in the future.

Yin Xun was staring at him intently, with unclear meaning in his eyes.The eyes of the two met, and their eyes met in the air.After a long silence, Yin Jian finally said, "That's all. After all, Yin Cheng is the treasure in your heart, and no one else can touch it."

"..."

Ruan Lan just lowered her head without denying it.

Yin Xian walked into the house: "Do you want to take a nap?"

Ruan Lan sat down at the table and said, "No. If Your Majesty is sleepy, go to sleep. I will wake Your Majesty when we leave later."

"Well. That's good too."

Yin Jian took off his outer robe, lay down on the bed and began to take a nap, and the sound in the room gradually became silent.Ruan Lan took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she bought just now, and scribbled and drew on the table to kill time.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when he was finishing his painting, he suddenly heard Yin Jian beside him say, "This painting is Qiumang Mountain?"

Ruan Lan was startled, turned her head to check, and it was indeed Yin Jian standing beside her, Ruan Lan said: "Your Majesty just fell asleep, how did you wake up so quickly?"

"Just now?" Yin Zhan glanced at the sky outside the window, "If I'm not mistaken, then an hour should have passed before I lay down."

Ruan Lan also looked out the window, and then lowered her head to look at the painting that she had nothing to do.

It seems that I really forget the time while painting.

Since the ink at hand has only one color, the depth of the ink and the thickness of the strokes can only be used to distinguish the distance of the scene.The scenery painted by Ruan Lan is indeed Qiumang Mountain.The Qiumang Mountain in the painting is full of mountains and mountains, and the forests in the mountains are lush.A man stood in the bamboo forest on the top of the mountain and looked up at the clouds. There was a black mist and dark clouds in the sky above.And those black lines in the painting are handled extremely well, so that the blank space on both sides gives people a feeling of white fairy mist surrounding the surroundings, as if tightly wrapping the black mist.

Yin Xian commented after watching: "It seems that you, A Lan, are already well-versed in solving the mystery of that haunted house."

Ruan Lan's tone sounded calm and gentle, but the expression in her eyebrows and eyes was rather stubborn: "Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed. If there is really something evil here, it will not last long."

"That's not necessarily the case." Yin Jian pursed his lips and said with a smile, "A good man doesn't live long, but a scourge lasts for a thousand years."

Ruan Lan didn't answer, and suddenly rubbed the painting casually, making it into a ball.

"Ruan Lan, what are you doing?" Before Yin Jian could stop it, he saw Ruan Lan throw it aside.

Ruan Lan only glanced at the ball of paper lying on the table, and immediately stood up from the table, saying: "This kind of paper is not easy to preserve, it is thin and soft, and it can't be taken out at all. Anyway, it's just for drawing at will. And it’s not very good.”

Yin Jian could only feel sorry in his heart.