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Yu Yu never thought about getting married.

Yu Zhi looked at Yu Yu chewing his rice slowly, his indifferent and calm appearance seemed to be unresponsive.He smiled and said, "Anyway, it's a matter of the future, so it's normal not to think about it right now. Don't say anything else, if you really mess around, think about my mother..."

Yu Yu said quietly: "I'm going to tell my aunt that you are speaking ill of her."

Yu Zhi: "...I'm telling the truth!"

But he still changed the topic quickly, "Du He posted a greeting post, you haven't read it yet."

Yu Yu bit his chopsticks for a while, "Du He?"

"The post was sent in the afternoon, and it said that it was the ninth day of September when I went to Fanchuan to appreciate chrysanthemums." Yu Zhi said, "I think the meaning on the invitation is poetry. Although you are not good at this, you can't always Refuse. You still have to participate."

If it weren't for the good relationship between Du He and Yu Yu, Yu Zhi would not have suggested this.

Yu Yu nodded lightly, "I'll ask tomorrow."

Yu Zhi sat with him and finished the meal, and when he was about to pat his ass and leave, he was stopped by the expressionless Yu Yu, "Da Lang has nothing to do today, why don't you play chess with me."

Yu Zhi:? ? ?

The next day, Yu Zhixu, who had spent the whole night in the sea of ​​chess, went to school on his feet, while Yu Yu had a calm and refreshed face.

He rode a red-maned horse to the gate of the palace.

Yu Zhi: Damn it!

Du He's invitation was issued in a hurry, but it was because some clansman was leaving Beijing to take up his post.It happened to be in mid-September, and I originally wanted to hold a farewell banquet, but a few friends would coax together, so it would be better to hold a Double Ninth Festival Poetry Fair, which happened to be lively before the farewell.

Du He is generous and kind, so he simply took over this matter.Posting in his name, most of them will come to the appointment.

He also smiled and said to Yu Yu, "I also sent invitations to Cheng Chubi and others. I heard that they will all be thrown to practice in a few days, so we have to rush to spend more time in this period of time." Be happy, otherwise, after entering the army, I'm afraid everyone will be tense and not dare to mess around."

Zhao Jie shook his head with a smile, "It's not a big deal for you to watch the excitement. You said it was a poetry meeting, and you invited a group of bosses to come. I have agreed that I can do the review when the time comes, but don't let me go I wrote poems and poems."

Yu Yu was deeply convinced.

Fanchuan is one of the most beautiful places on the outskirts of Chang'an. Although early spring is often the time for outings, people who have other houses in Fanchuan also like to go there in autumn.It is also very interesting to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests and the appearance of the autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom on the cool and cool days.

This poetry club is just a name for fun, and the high and low standards depend on the identity of the host of the banquet.

Since Jingzhao Du's family came to handle this encounter, it was worth looking forward to.

However, Yu Yu has always been indifferent to this poem, but after all, Du He is his friend, and Da Lang was right before, so he did not refuse this invitation.

But just two days before the Double Ninth Festival, another big event happened.

The former Liuzhou native Zhang Rushi committed suicide.

Because he was received by the sage, he was respectfully invited by the Yongzhou government to wait in the government office for processing. This should have been a matter of course, and the sage did consider changing some measures.

At such a juncture, such a student who was beating the drum and complaining for grievances committed suicide.He did not leave any suicide note or last words, but at midnight on September [-]th, he was found hanging from the beam by the servants who got up at night.

The body was cold when it was found.

As soon as this incident came out, it immediately caused an uproar.The sage looked at the memorial handed over by the Yongzhou Mansion overnight, and laughed directly at Chang Chaoshang.

"Is this the result of your investigation? Suicide?" The saint said sinisterly, "Chen Xuanhua, tell me, why did this person who was fine two days ago suddenly choose to commit suicide?"

Li Shimin has always been a generous monarch, and he must be in a very bad mood to let him call himself Zhen.

Although this Yongzhou shepherd is Li Tai, most of the affairs are handled by Chen Xuanhua. It can be said that Chen Xuanhua is the actual chief of the Yongzhou government.He is over fifty years old, with gray hair, and looks extremely serious on weekdays, but today, under the reprimand of the sage, he was sweating profusely, bent down and said: "Your Majesty, according to the inspection by you, this person should be He really hanged himself. I absolutely dare not lie."

"joke!"

The sage threw the folder back, and said with a cold face: "Is it still up to me to teach you this? Check it out thoroughly! I want to see how he committed suicide!" Sitting at the bottom, Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows, looking Listening carefully to the sage's reprimand.

But looking at the look of his downcast eyes, for some reason he seemed a little cold.

A sage can tolerate others being a little cautious, but he can't tolerate people who only think about their own interests and don't care about the overall situation when things have already been revealed.

After the dynasty was dispersed, several important officials of the court and His Royal Highness were called back again.

In the Lizheng Hall, the atmosphere seemed less depressing than at the court meeting. Li Shimin calmly said to Fang Xuanling, "What does Fang think about today's events?"

Fang Xuanling said: "Your Majesty, although the previous behavior of the Yongzhou Mansion was somewhat inappropriate, Chen Xuanhua's character would not dare to play tricks at this time, so I think that person really committed suicide."

Changsun Wuji stroked his beard, looking a bit old-fashioned, "But this suicide also has its own suicide, and others' suicide."

Gao Shilian frowned, "Your Majesty, Zhang Rushi's matter may have attracted the attention of students all over the world. This matter can be big or small. If it cannot be handled properly, it may be inappropriate." Gao Shilian is even older than Changsun Wuji They were in their teens, but the two of them looked about the same age, or maybe it was because they both had beards.

But Gao Shilian's hair and beard are all gray.

Regardless of whether the person committed suicide or faked it, it is impossible to commit suicide at this juncture without any external force.Li Shimin walked two steps inside the room with his hands behind his back, and asked the prince sitting beside him, "Gao Ming, what do you think?"

The prince, who had been very quiet all this time, said leisurely: "Your Majesty, if you look at the results, you can get interesting results by going the other way. Once Zhang Rushi dies, no matter how much sensation he caused, unless there is another Zhang Rushi, things will always happen." In the past. This is just a poor student, who will support him? Judging from this alone, who will benefit the most if Zhang Ru dies?"

Changsun Wuji frowned, and looked at His Highness the Crown Prince meaningfully.

The prince said this very lightly, but the target he pointed at so easily is very wide!

The prince's words made the sage ponder, and he didn't let go of his brows for a long time.

...

"That student is dead!"

This news could be concealed, but he just looked at the appearance of the saint, but he didn't want to stop him.

It was a stout man who said this, holding a large bowl of wine in his hand, and sitting opposite him was a young man who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.He was wearing the most plain clothes. Although he looked ordinary, he was very friendly when he smiled, "Which one are you talking about?"

The stout man spat, finished the wine in the big bowl, and looked at him with a smile, "The rumors have spread all over here, why don't you know? It wasn't the one who went to Suzaku Street to die that day, saying he committed suicide Yes... but who knows if he committed suicide? Maybe he was smothered to death."

The young man raised his hand to cover the thick man, and said with a light smile, "That's not necessarily the case, maybe the student couldn't bear the pressure, so he committed suicide."

"Hey, young people like you like to think nonsense." The thick man said cursingly, "I heard that the saint even summoned him in person. It must be because someone didn't want him to show his face in front of the saint. He got clicked." He raised his hand and gestured at his neck, as if signaling something.

The young man kept filling him with wine, and listened to the brawny man bragging about. He didn't stand up until he was drunk and collapsed on the table after eating.

After he left this low-rate restaurant, two people followed him at the entrance of the alley.

He turned a blind eye, left this square, walked south for three more squares, turned left and right in Daxing Square, and entered an extremely remote house.After the people in the yard confirmed their identities, they were all let in.

"How is it?" The young man calmly took the handkerchief handed over by the servant, and began to remove his makeup with clean water.

It turned out that his current appearance was disguised.

"That piece of Rushi is really dead. His previous house has been stared at. Our people can't get in, and looking at it from behind, it seems that someone has noticed our movements and is investigating without a trace. If it wasn't for Xu Be careful, we are all going to fall into it now." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, and the Xu Liang he was talking about was a thin man standing next to a young man, who looked like a frail scholar.

Xu Liang said, "Pack up your things and leave now."

The young man threw the kerchief in his hand into the clear water, and let another person come forward to apply makeup on him, and after a little adjustment, he turned into another person who was only half the same as before.

"Now? There are still a few brothers who haven't come back." The middle-aged man who spoke before was a little anxious.

Xu Liang coughed twice, and spoke a little lightly, "If you don't leave now, I'm afraid it's too late. If Zhang Ru is dead, no matter who makes the move, it's enough to prove that Lang Jun's plan [-] has failed. It's time to start Option two."

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned, they all knew exactly what Plan [-] and Plan [-] were talking about.

The young man stood up, looked around at the attendants who were watching him, and pursed his lips and said, "Xu Liang is right."

Everyone was a little surprised.

"After half an hour, all of them will leave Xijing. Leave a mark on the wall and let those who can't come back follow the backup method."

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, in the courtyard next door.

He Guangyuan said anxiously to Lu Wenhe: "I didn't know that such a noisy family lived in the courtyard beside us."

Lu Wenhe was making tea with his head down, when he heard this, he said with a smile: "Your mood is not right today, why bother to make noise?" Although there was some noise next door, it was not uncommon.

He Guangyuan threw away the book in hand, frowning and looking really upset, "I can't read it."

Lu Wenhe said with relief: "If you can't read it, just take it easy, there is always something."

He Guangyuan looked at Lu Wenhe strangely, "Aren't you more anxious than us on weekdays? I just see you are getting happier and happier in the past few months."

Lu Wenhe paused, thinking about his recent emotional changes, "It's not because of me, it's Yu Yu who has been explaining me. Although he is younger, he sees things more thoroughly than I do."

"Yu Yu?"

When He Guangyuan mentioned him, he couldn't help frowning.

Lu Wenhe laughed loudly, "If you don't like him, you don't have to look like this. You don't have much contact with him, why are you here?"

He Guangyuan drank two cups of tea made by He Guangyuan, and said with some pride: "He is clearly an ordinary shabby, but he always pretends to be reserved and indifferent, which makes people angry."

Lu Wenhe shook his head, "Do you think Yu Yu's indifferent appearance is a disguise? That's not the case, he has always had this temper. After he came to Beijing, I thought he changed... Whoever imagined it didn't at all."

"What do you mean by that?" He Guangyuan could hear something in Lu Wenhe's words, and couldn't help frowning.

Lu Wenhe simply argued with him, "Yu Yu's relatives can be regarded as a respectable family in Xijing. With their power, it would be so easy to become an official. But he didn't, he just wanted to take the scientific examination." .If it were you and me, would you be able to do this?"

He Guangyuan heard the words, but instead said: "Isn't this just posturing? If his family background is as you said, then when the name is presented during the exam, the examiner will nod him once he knows who he is. name?"

Lu Wenhe said: "He supports obfuscation."

He Guangyuan spread his hands, "Zhijie, some things can't be done just by talking about it, it depends on what people do. For example, when Yu Yu came out, although he supported the name, so what, Zhang Rushi is dead now. He is a poor student, and there will be someone behind him to support him? It would be a good thing if the saint really changed, but Zhang Rushi paid for it with his life! And what did Yu Yu do? Did he open his mouth?"

Lu Wenhe shook his head helplessly. He Guangyuan's hostility towards Yu Yu was like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn, which was inexplicable but could not be alleviated.

But apart from this incident, Lu Wenhe didn't dislike He Guangyuan very much.

After entering Chang'an and bumping into walls everywhere, He Guangyuan's temper was much better than when he was in Shicheng County.After jumping to Chang'an, I just realized what kind of picture scroll the sea and the sky are like. Not to mention He Guangyuan's fall, Rao Lu Wenhe almost couldn't make it through.

The two sat facing each other and had tea. Not long after, Lu Lin came back from the outside, and the attendant behind him was carrying a lot of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

He made a special trip to the bookstore and bought some for the students who lived with him.

"Our neighbor seems to have moved away." Lu Lin drank the tea that Lu Wenhe pushed him, and said with a light smile, "When I came back, there was a young man padlocking outside."

He Guangyuan raised his eyebrows, "That's really a good thing."

In the afternoon in Chang'an, there were still many people coming in and out. There was a convoy of Hu merchants who presumably had a lot of goods, and they walked slowly and slowly.A young man hurried out of the Hu merchant convoy, said with a light smile, "Don't worry, military master, they'll be healed soon, this is what I've been waiting for, just take a look."

He handed over a thick stack of more than thirty papers to the soldiers, and quickly handed over a bulging purse through the cover of his sleeves.

The soldier was also on the road, and he didn't blink his eyes. He only looked at Guo Suo with his black eyes and said, "There are quite a lot of strong men hired in your caravan." The young man cupped his hands and smiled, " This Hu merchant convoy passing through our county happened to encounter bandits, although there were bandits in the nearby Zhechong Mansion, but most of the coachmen and thugs were gone, so they hired people from our place."

Adult males in ordinary prefectures and counties can hardly run around. The documents that are checked at every city gate are called "public inspections". Done.

Although he had accepted a bribe from a young man, the soldiers only restrained their impatience, and when the Hu merchant convoy came over, they were still investigating very seriously.After a long time to confirm that there was no problem, he waved his hand and let people go.

The Hu merchant convoy slowly left the city gate of Xijing. When they set foot on the official road, they squatted on the bullock cart loaded with goods. city ​​gate.

"It turns out that this is what Chang'an of the Great Tang Dynasty looks like...it is really a peerless beauty."

A handsome boy next to him came over, but upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a pretty young lady, "What are you talking about, Mr. Lang?"

"It's nothing." The young man leaned forward with a smile and kissed the pretty lady, "I miss your good sisters at home."

The pretty lady glared at him coquettishly, this gentleman is so affectionate and wicked, how many good sisters are there in this family?But under the obsession of the young man, she couldn't help but fell into his arms.

She was addicted to it, but she couldn't hear the young man muttering to himself, "Taizong...it's a pity, Li Taibai's last song may not be heard in this era."

...

In the early morning of the ninth day of September, Yu Yu woke up early, and after washing up, he was dragged by Da Lang to meet Yu Shinan one by one. The three elders, Yu Chang and Mrs. Fang, said a lot with tense faces After the words of blessing, he was hurriedly pulled out by Yu Zhi.

"Don't you feel terrified when I said your cold face and congratulations?" Yu Zhi is now familiar with Yu Yu to the point where he knows that making such jokes won't make people angry.

Yu Yu led the horse and stopped in front of the bun shop, picked out several different buns, took out five coins and handed them to the shopkeeper, and after getting the oiled paper bag, he said leisurely: "Isn't that what I call your brother too?" ?”

Yu Zhi trembled.

Watching Yu Yu get on his horse, he took out an unseasoned bag and handed it to Hong Bodhi.

Hong Bodhi swallowed it with one bite.

Yu Zhi was slightly taken aback, "Red Bodhi still likes to eat this?"

Yu Yu said lightly: "She is very curious. If you eat something in front of her, you must give her one too. Otherwise, you will make trouble."

He sat on the horse and gave half of the buns to Yu Zhi, and after the two of them settled the breakfast issue, they strolled leisurely towards Fanchuan.

Fanchuan is located at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain on the outskirts of the city, right in the middle of Shaoling Plain and Shenhe Plain, it looks like a flat river.And because there is a river flowing, this place is really a good place for outings with lush forests and lush vegetation.And because the surface and water are in accordance with the original, many gardens are often set up here, most of which are the best places for dignitaries.

Yu Yu has never been there.

While Yu Zhi was talking to him, he sighed, "It's a pity, the family's coachman should have been brought in with the carriage just now, and we'll have a good time in the car drinking tea. That would be a good idea. Mistake!"

He looked sad, but Yu Yu was glad he didn't do this.

Because there are eight major temples near Fanchuan, such as Huayan Temple, Xingguo Temple, and Yunqi Temple, so even in this bleak autumn season, people still go to Fanchuan to pray for gods and Buddhas.And because today is the Chongyang Climbing Day, the flow of people coming and going will not decrease at all.

Yu Zhi got up early and brought Yu Yu here, not only for the Chongyang Poetry Fair, but also for Yu Yu to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Fanchuan.

"If it wasn't for the lack of time, I'd like to take you for a walk around Mount Zhongnan." Yu Zhi said with a sigh.

Nanshan has a beautiful view.

Yu Yu has always been indifferent to play, and only Yu Zhi led the way, and he silently followed behind, so he enjoyed the different scenery from other places.In the cool autumn wind, there are ladies and gentlemen laughing and laughing in the open field, where the chariots and horses pass by, there are also vendors setting up stalls, which have a completely different flavor from the city.

They stopped and walked along the way, and Yu Zhi kept pointing out to Yu Xuan where the scenery was different from other places, and it was worth enjoying.It's just that their time was really tight, so Yu Zhi only took Yu Yu into a temple to donate some offerings, then came out and galloped to the banks of the Ju River.

The Du Family Courtyard is nearby.

Although there are many other courtyards near the Ju River, most of them are hidden in the forest, and some are in the open areas of the plains, and the scenery is quite empty.The bustle and noise nearby has nothing to do with this other courtyard, just looking at the quiet appearance, one can tell that there are people guarding the neighborhood all year round, driving away people who approach without knowing it.

Yu Zhi and Yu Yu's clothes and the way they dismounted from the horses looked like ordinary people, so they ran all the way without anyone stopping them.

Yu Zhi saw that he was familiar with the road, so he took Yu Yu straight to the Du's courtyard.

The old slave at the door recognized Yu Zhi, smiled and asked someone to lead the horse with them, and said, "The two gentlemen are the first to come."

Yu Zhi looked up at Shi Chen, and said with a smile, "I thought we might be late, but I didn't expect to be the first one. Then I really want to ask Na Du He for a drink."

The old slave moved out of the way, and a graceful maid came forward. She was wearing a light yellow dress that suited the occasion, folded her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed her knees slightly to say a blessing, then she smiled and led the two gentlemen to go inside.

Walking all the way, this Du's courtyard is really attractive, the gardens and pavilions are patchwork, the lake drawn from the Ju River is thorough, the gurgling water half surrounds the entire courtyard, and there is water everywhere when walking.

Looking at the decorations in the other house, there are chrysanthemums blooming, and there are different varieties blooming, and the flowers arranged are very beautiful.The maid who walked across the water bridge on the lake smiled and sprinkled the petals, letting the water flow and the lake be filled with all kinds of beauty, dyeing the whole quiet courtyard with a different style.

Before he reached the semi-open garden where the banquet was held, he saw Du He striding out from the door and greeted him with a smile, "I bet with Zidu who would arrive first, but I didn't expect that it would be both of us." lost."

Zidu is Du He's clansman who will leave Xijing in a few days. His name is Du Li. He looks fat and white, and he loves to laugh.

Du He greeted Yu Yu and they entered the garden, and saw that the building there was different from the other ones, the wall was half demolished, and the scenery of the Ju River was unobstructed. The chrysanthemums in the garden are scattered, and it is a beautiful scenery.

Looking around, Yu Yu saw that today's banquet was a bit interesting.There is no such thing as corridors and halls in this garden, so it saves the trouble of someone sitting on the corridor, and it is actually placed directly among the many delicate flowers, so it looks like it is admiring the scenery.

Du He said to Yu Yu: "I know you don't like this kind of banquet, so I pointed you to the quietest place. You just have tea and enjoy the scenery. There is only one thing you have to promise me. You don't write poems, but you can. Don't drop your book bag at my banquet." He seemed to be afraid of Yu Yu, and he was dragged out by them and Cheng Chubi last time, and he actually sat quietly in such a noisy place, with his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was doing.

It had to be Cheng Chubi who came closer to listen, but this kid was memorizing with his eyes closed!

Really helpless!

Yu Zhi and Du Li laughed heartily as they listened.

Yu Yu accepted Du He's kindness, and after the number of visitors increased, Du He, as the host, should deal with them one by one.Some older gentlemen I didn’t know before, this one belongs to the Du family, maybe that one belongs to the Li family... Yu Yu is obedient on this occasion, although he still has a cold face, but the people who should know him still know each other It's all over.

When the table was set up, the vocal music gradually sounded, but the pipa, jade flute and other wonderful music did not come from the garden, but a painting boat floated from the Ju River.There are more than a dozen veiled Meijiao'e slender fingers playing, and even dancers dance to the music.

It is clear that they are not far away, but because of this water area, there is a kind of depression that is so close to the world.

This garden full of flowers and the vaguely melancholy mood made the students have the enthusiasm to recite poems against each other, and they even recited a poem in court. Because of this emotion, they did better than before, and won the poem meeting before it even started. There was a lot of applause.

Among the mats covered by many flowers, there is a seat in the remote place surrounded by many colorful chrysanthemums. On the mat are only tea, cakes and seasonal snacks, and on the left are two poetry collections appropriate to the occasion. .

Cheng Chubi searched all the way, and saw that Yu Yu, who was deaf to what was happening outside the window, was kneeling in front of the table, looking down at the poetry collection in his hand.

"I said why your cousin is still there, but you can't find it in every way, so it's here!" Cheng Chubi smiled and leaned over, his broad figure was almost two circles bigger than Yu Yu.

Yu Yu turned to look at Cheng Chubi, "Brother Cheng, don't expose me."

Cheng Chubi sat down beside Yu Yu, and grabbed a piece of pastry to eat. The sweet taste made him frown, "I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you grow up?" He frowned and looked to the left Looking to the right, I always feel that his brother has not opened yet.

Yu Yu was helpless, "Brother has already reached the crown, but I still have a few years, so why worry."

Cheng Chubi got married last year, because his mother was born in the Cui family of Qinghe, although she is the second wife, she has a very strong prestige, and she is very much loved by Lu Guogong Cheng Zhijie.

Therefore, Cheng Chubi's marriage is considered good.

After all, his father Lu Guogong's father's shadow was mostly given to the first two elder brothers. It goes without saying how much benefit he would have gained if his mother Cui Shi hadn't been there.

Cheng Chubi shook his head, "When I first met you, you looked like this, and you still look like this now."

Yu Yu died of fish eyes.

He ignored this brother Cheng.

Although Yu Yu is growing his body, Cheng Chubi is still growing his body, and to this extent, even flattery can't catch up.

The Jingzhao Du family has a good relationship with the Wei family, so it is impossible for Du He to hold a poetry meeting without inviting the familiar Wei family. If he invites the Wei family, he should not invite people from other aristocratic families who still have children in this capital because of love and reason. Therefore, after Du He looked at the list of banquets, he simply decided to invite all the meritorious children.

One does not do two endlessly, completely muddy the water.

Who would have imagined that an ordinary thing would become so large?

Not long after, Cheng Chubi heard Qin Huaidao and others calling, he didn't want Yu Yu to be discovered in this clean place, so he left after talking to Yu Yu for a few words.

He just took a few steps outside when he bumped into today's host, Du He. Cheng Chubi was about to wave to talk to him when he saw that Du He was stopped by a respectful and serious maid. After a few words in a hurry, Du He's His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly walked out of the garden.

Cheng Chubi frowned, and wanted to follow up to have a look, but after hesitating for a moment, he still felt that this was not appropriate, so he turned around and flirted with Qin Huaidao and the others.

Those students recite poems and fight against each other, their feats of martial arts should also be throwing pots and archery.

Laugh out loud.

Although Yu Yu's place is a bit remote, those indulgent sounds can always be heard, coupled with the gurgling sound of the Ju River slapping on the bank close in front of you, it seems to be a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.He knelt on the seat, flipping through the scriptures in his hand with a calm expression.

Thinking about today's poetry meeting, Yu Yu frowned and shook his head.

Although he came here to hide from laziness, Yu Yu admired the students outside writing one after another poems.

Yu Yu is used to any days that require evidence, he seldom has such a magnificent and gorgeous imagination, and the poems written by splashing ink and brushes often have a natural charm.No matter how good Yu Yu could do it, the taste would be missing.

Liu Chaosheng once talked to Yu Yu. He knew the crux of the matter, and he only let go of his indulgence to think, which was almost impossible for Yu Yu.

He put the collection of poems he had read upside down, and raised his hand to add charcoal to the small stove beside him.

Originally, there was a maid in yellow shirt who came to serve him, but Yu Yu was not used to it, so I let her go on her own and don't need to take care of him, just leave some tools behind.

Yu Yu leisurely fanned the small stove, and on the stove was a delicate small pot, which began to gurgle as the temperature rose.

He put down the fan, pinched the handle of the small pot with a handkerchief, and poured it into the tea to be brewed.Yu Yu's movement was smooth and flowing. After the teacup was scalded, the hot tea was poured in again, and the tea fragrance overflowed.He didn't touch any of the condiments such as salt powder, sugar cubes, ginger, etc. that were placed beside him.

Yu Yu stroked his wide sleeve with his left hand, picked up the teacup with his right hand, sniffed the fragrance of the tea lightly, and said to himself, "Even if it's tea cake, it smells good without any condiments."

Just across the wall, in those hollowed-out casements, Du He was walking a few steps with a distinguished gentleman when he heard Yu Yu's cold and calm voice, which suddenly broke the somewhat vacant atmosphere. .

Du He apologized: "Your Highness, don't blame me, I just..."

"Is it Yu Yu?"

Li Chengqian asked.

Du He leaned back, "Exactly."

Yanhua Temple is a well-known temple outside Chang'an City. Although there is Puguang Temple built by saints waiting in front, most of the nobles who come to Yanhua Temple privately.

Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left the palace in low clothes, and he came to Yanhua Temple in Fanchuan on the outskirts of the city to worship the Buddha, to pray and offer lamps for the frail Empress Changsun and Princess Jinyang.

When Du He learned that His Highness the Crown Prince had come to the door, he was so shocked that his heart almost jumped out.Although it was a coincidence, many descendants of aristocratic families gathered in this poetry meeting. It can be said that if someone suddenly kills the Du family's Bepfu now, probably half of the descendants of the court's important officials will be wiped out.

Did the prince really follow the trend when he came to the door, or...

Du He didn't dare to think too much.

When he lowered his head, standing opposite Li Chengqian, who was wearing ordinary deep clothes but still had a different style, smiled gently, "There is no need to set up more seats, I will sit with Yu Yu."

Du He was slightly stunned, "It's a bit disrespectful, you still..."

Li Chengqian looked at him with a gentle smile.

Du He immediately kept quiet and made arrangements not to mention it.

Across the wall, Yu Yu frowned and looked back.

He seemed to have heard whispers just now, but no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that there was only a wall around him, but there was no one else.

Yu Yu looked up at the hollow of the casement, thought about it, and continued to read the poetry collection with his head down.

There was a son of the Wei family outside who was reciting a poem, "In order to remember Chang'an's death, I planted it all over the courtyard. The red orchids are not smiling and green, and they once poured wine to Longshan." His poem was specially given to Du Li. , there is a feeling of going far away, missing the homeland in spring in a foreign country, and thinking about how elegant the chrysanthemums in Chang'an will be in autumn.

Hearing that Du Li was so excited, he toasted the man three glasses of wine.

The students in that room were applauding, appreciating one by one how good the lines were, where they were good, and what outstanding techniques were used.There were also other people who were similarly aroused by this verse, and immediately began to brew verses.And on the opposite side, there were many shouts of joy, and the warriors who threw pots and shot arrows also had their own fun.

Yu Yu, who lives next door, is silently remembering like a chicken pecking at rice, "Well, this rhyme should be...but which rhyme is it... Pingshi gray rhyme?"

Since Yu Yu had promised Du He that he would not drop his book bag and memorize those classic poems and books at the poetry meeting, he would not do so.

Just thinking about dismantling the poem in this way should not violate their agreement... I guess.

He was engrossed in his thoughts, but he did not ignore the slight approaching footsteps behind him.Yu Yu was a little careless at first, but after hearing the footsteps clearly, he became a little dazed. If the footsteps were lighter and softer, it would be somewhat similar.

Yu Yu came to his senses, and was about to turn his head to see who came, but he heard a soft smile, "I see Mr. Yu is so leisurely, there is no way he can't get used to it."

This voice... Yu Yu suddenly raised his head.

But he saw a familiar handsome face under the wide hood of the visitor.

Your Royal Highness!

Yu Yu seemed to have the illusion of being in another place, and looked around intently. This was still Qiuju's gorgeous appearance, but surrounded by all these delicate flowers, the visitor was smiling gently at Yu Yu.

The elegant appearance of the brows and eyes looks like a clean and good gentleman.

The author has something to say: Jiuqian update get√

Change first, change later, a little late, sorry.

(Modified at 08:35)

The last poem by the children of the Wei family is "Chrysanthemum in front of the court" by Wei Zhuang, a poet of the late Tang and Five Dynasties. It was a family 500 years ago (x)

Yu Yu: I was paralyzed when I came to the poetry meeting.

Prince: Paralyzed well, paralyzed wonderfully (catch)