Chang'an Youth Tour

Yan Junyu looked through the books he brought, and found that there were no books written by Chen Wen, so he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.There are a lot of books in the Seventh Prince's womb. He originally wanted to steal the Seventh Prince or other companions to copy it. Now that the Seventh Prince knows about his stealing steamed buns, it is difficult to start.

Fortunately, on this day, he happened to bump into him, another companion of the seventh prince, Huang Xi, was carrying a pack of books to send back.

"Huang Xi, where did these books come from?"

"Where else can I get it? The Library Pavilion, you know that 'books can't be read without borrowing'? So the Holy One specially set up the Library Pavilion for the princes in the palace. Many unpopular books are borrowed there. The seventh prince reads quickly. It will be delivered in two days."

"Why are you telling him so much?" Yong Jianian was very impatient: "Let him deliver the books, let's play Cuju, come quickly, you are the only one missing."

Huang Xi listened, put the book into Yan Junyu's hand, and ran away quickly.

"Hey, you haven't told me where the Library Pavilion is yet."

"It's right next to the imperial study, the small pavilion on the second floor."

Yan Junyu carried a large bag of books and walked to the Library Pavilion. In fact, he flipped through all the books in his hands and found that the titles of the books that the Seventh Prince read were all weird. He hadn't even heard of "Gongyang Guwei" Pass.

The imperial study room is very quiet all year round. Today, the young princes don’t go to school, only the sound of reading can be heard from the older prince’s side. There is a young eunuch sweeping the floor. He walked around and finally found it near the main room. It was a small pavilion on the second floor, but he couldn't find a way to go up, which didn't bother him. He untied his bundle, bundled the books on his back, and climbed up with a tree in his arms.

The second floor is even quieter, and the library is rather exquisite. On the couch by the window, there is a small red sandalwood table with a cup of tea and open books, and the rest are shelves of books. Yan Junyu glanced at it Look, I found that these books were even weirder than the ones the Seventh Prince had read. While looking for them, he looked at the writing on his wrist from time to time, for fear of missing them.

At this glance, he saw the clues. Somebody stamped a vermilion seal on the first page of the book in Zangshuge. It was square and square. He read it for a long time and didn't know what it was. When I finally opened a book called "Chunqiu Fanlu Notes", I saw not only this seal, but also the word "Chen Ming" signed by a vermilion pen.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Chenming's seal." Yan Junyu suddenly realized: "This person is also boring. It's not enough to stamp so many books, why sign it!"

"Because the stamp is to show that you have seen it, seen it and liked it, so you can sign your name." A voice replied lightly.

Yan Junyu was startled, raised his head, and saw a pair of smiling eyes, very beautiful, like the legendary Danfeng eyes, the pupils were light smoke gray, like mountains and haze, they should have been very frivolous, but he There seems to be some kind of power in his eyes, like mountains and stars, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Yan Junyu knew instinctively that this person was not easy to mess with.

"I... I'm here to return the books." He didn't state the name of the Seventh Prince, because he planned that if he ran away now, this person wouldn't be able to find out who he was.

"Return the book?" The man raised his eyebrows: "What book, show me."

He used to stand behind the bookshelf, with only a pair of eyes showing, now he came out from behind the bookshelf, like a leopard in the forest finally came slowly, the library was illuminated by the sunlight, he was wearing a white robe, handsome as a god Only.It is said that white clothes are noble, white clothes originally meant a low status, but he wore them with a noble air, I don’t know what kind of silk and satin it is, the dark pattern is very beautiful, the embroidered dragons, the silver dragons grouped together, the words Junyu counted his paws in despair.

is five.

This person didn't know what was going on in his heart, flipped through the book he had memorized, and smiled: "Lao Qi is still so tricky, he only reads these."

Yan Junyu was hesitant to kneel down. He didn't like to kneel, but according to the rules, there was no reason to stand up when talking to this person.

"Why did you kneel down?" The prince sat on the side of the couch and looked at him with a smile: "What's the matter? Wasn't the tea you received that day delicious?"