Chang'an Youth Tour

Yan Junyu didn't guess Xiao Xu's mood at all, but felt that he was very talkative today. Sure enough, not long after he entered, a soft voice "Yan Junyu?" came from under the courtyard wall.

"Here." He quickly poked his head out and saw Chen Wen looking for him in the yard.

"You've grown so much taller!" He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Both of them are at the age of growing taller. Chen Wen is a little older. These days, he is growing fast, like a bamboo. The handsomeness among the young people, the temperament is even more relaxed, like a banished fairy.

Chen Wen laughed when he praised him. Mr. Mei, the Pope's son, was originally a number one scholar, a family of scholars for generations, and now he is a bachelor of the Imperial Academy. He is extremely noble.Chen Wen was nurtured by him, like a good seedling meeting a top gardener, naturally he became more and more temperamental, which made Yan Junyu still look childish.

"Why do you have time to come and see me?" Chen Wenyuan had an extremely introverted personality, but when he saw Yan Junyu, he couldn't help showing his emotions on his face, and asked him with a smile: "I heard that His Royal Highness's companion You have a lot of knowledge, how hard are you there?"

The prince's companions were all born in Zanying's family for generations, and they were all well-known geniuses. When Yan Junyu was selected, Chen Wen was still worried for a while.Made a bibliography for him, and asked him to memorize them all, so as not to show timidity.Yan Junyu didn't have his brains, so he studied hard for two days and only memorized half of the book.

"It's okay, Ao Ji and the others are very good." Yan Junyu didn't know what was going on at all, so he finished speaking nonchalantly, leaning on the courtyard wall and asked with concern: "I asked the little eunuch to bring you some snacks." Have you eaten yet? Why are you still so thin?"

He is stupid, but he has some serious things. He has been there for less than half a month, and he has become very familiar with the little eunuch. It is like a mouse moving house, and the exquisite snacks from the East Palace are continuously sent here.

"How can I eat so much, there are still two packs left." Chen Wen smiled helplessly: "Mr. Mei said that scholars work too hard, and they are all skinny."

"Hey, that's interesting, I'll go back and talk to Rong Hao." Yan Junyu said with a smile.

It is said that although the East Palace is good, it is too cold at a high place, and you must not make mistakes.But he went for half a month, still like this.Although Chen Wen wanted to laugh a little, he felt relieved in his heart.

"Did you come to see me this time?"

In fact, Chen Wen wished that Junyu could lie on the wall and chat with him for a whole day. The palace walls are like a prison. Although he upholds the principles of a gentleman in his heart, he still feels oppressed by the third prince who targets him everywhere.Speaking of Junyu, since he entered the palace for half a year, the only gleam of bright color he has escaped, it is really precious.

But he also knew that Yan Junyu was a bit childish, if he didn't remind him, he would really forget about the business and just lie down here and chat with him for a day.No matter how merciful the crown prince is, the companion is still an errand, he sneaked out for too long, he might be in trouble, so he reminded him.

"Yes, I almost forgot." Yan Junyu told him with a smile, "I came to you to ask you a word."

It seems that he has not made no progress in the East Palace, at least he knows to say "ask for advice".

"What word?"

"Do you know any uncommon words that are pronounced as 'cloud' from wood?" Yan Junyu lay on the wall, looking at him seriously.

"Congmu?" Chen Wen's brain looks like a library: "Is it the word 橒?"

Yan Junyu stretched out his hand and asked him to write in the palm of his hand. His hand was beautiful, with fair skin, and a small mole appeared on the palm, which seemed to have left a little blemish on the jade.

As soon as Chen Wen's fingertips fell, he couldn't help shrinking his hands, and laughed: "It's so itchy."

He himself was ticklish, so he simply reached out and grabbed Chen Wen's hand: "You write it for me."

Chen Wen's mother died young, and his father was serious. He seldom had such intimacy with others. He felt a little warm behind his ears, but he still wrote seriously. Is it wooden?"

"There is only this one. This is a kind of tree mentioned in ancient books."

"Tree?" Yan Junyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing. When he laughed, his eyes curved like crescent moons. This time, for some unknown reason, his eyes were bright, as if there was something good hidden in his heart, with warmth, It makes people's minds flutter.

"Hahaha, so he is a tree."