Willing to be hired by Jiangshan

Spring breeze

"Like a treasure?" Lin Rongchen looked at him with pity, and his disappointment was palpable, "Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with it. If you dare to step into the brothel again, this king will have your legs broken!"

"..." Is he shooting himself in the foot with a rock?Yan Xi imagined the scene for a while, and it must have been very tragic, "Ah...haha...the prince misunderstood, why would I go to that kind of place? It's just that Yan Xi, a literati student in Suzhou, doesn't know a hundred things, but he has seen it before. Eighty. All these treasures are based on their hearsay. You also know that talented people love elegant places..."

"I want to cover it up!" Lin Rongchen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, "I don't care what you were like before, if you go in the future, don't blame me for ignoring the Taifu!"

"Of course, of course!" Yan Xi nodded again and again, and quickly presented the ink-stained Langhao hands to Lin Rongchen, "My lord is still studying and practicing calligraphy at such a late hour, this is what I should learn!"

Lin Rongchen frowned, "Stop flattering!"

"Yes." Yan Xi smiled mischievously, but this flattery hit the horse's hoof.He was thinking about what to say to resolve the embarrassment at the moment, but seeing Lin Rongchen's pen writing like flying, he couldn't help but come up to him, "What did the lord write?"

The five words in heavy ink and color on the rice paper - establish a heart for heaven and earth.

"Set up your mind for the heaven and the earth, set up your life for the people, set up a legacy for the sages of the past, and create peace for all generations."

Lin Rongchen was slightly surprised, and said sideways: "You have heard these few words...it's rare."

"..." Yan Xi rubbed his head and laughed, "This... I heard from my grandfather. The prince has such ambitions at a young age, which really makes Yan Xi feel ashamed. No wonder my grandfather often asks me to learn from the prince."

After Lin Rongchen finished writing these few sentences, he didn't hold the pen still, letting the ink from the tip of the pen drip onto the handwriting.

"What is your lord thinking?"

Lin Rongchen came back to his senses, put down his wolf hair, and said calmly: "I think of a person." After a pause, he said, "That person used this as a lesson when he was seven years old...even I can't match it."

"You have such a big tone at the age of seven?" Yan Xi was surprised, "Who is this person?"

"King Yi." Lin Rongchen gave him a slightly contemptuous look, "You have been wandering around in the land of wind and moon all day long, so naturally you don't know that there are amazing, talented and unparalleled people in this world."

Yan Xi couldn't hold back his face anymore, he punched his mouth and coughed lightly, "What the prince said is true. Then how is he doing now?"

"Missing." Lin Rongchen sighed, as if talking to himself, "The seven kings of Yandan are fighting for the heir, he is just a victim. It's a pity..."

"It turned out to be the prince of Yandan. I said why I haven't heard of this name. Has he been to Yunchu?"

Lin Rongchen nodded, "When this king was ten years old, he came to Yunchu to seek medical treatment and lived in the palace for three months." As for what disease King Yi suffered from, no one in the palace knew except the imperial physician.Lin Rongchen guessed that King Yandan deliberately confessed that the illness was not allowed to be leaked, right?He had no friendship with King Yi, and he had no intention of prying into other people's privacy, so he didn't know much more than others.

Three years ago, I heard the first emperor mention the disappearance of the little prince of Yandan. I'm afraid that the little prince was referring to King Yi.The princes of Yandan are fighting for the heir, and it has reached the point where even the king of Yandan is helpless.Lin Rongchen shook his head, sometimes being born in an emperor's family is not as good as an ordinary person.

"and after?"

"later……"

That year, King Yi was only seven years old. Apart from recuperating in the palace, he would occasionally appear in the Taifu's class.He has a fair complexion, a thin figure, doesn't talk much, always sits in a corner, and looks special among the clan's children... independent from the world.That was the first word Lin Rongchen thought of when he saw him.

One day after school, he remembered that the books had been left behind in the school, and he turned back to pick them up. He accidentally saw Yi Wang was painting, with turbulent lines and a long-lasting mood. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it was done by a seven-year-old child.

And then... the last time King Yi went to school, it happened that Li Xingzhi asked everyone to write a proverb to encourage themselves, so King Yi wrote down these four sentences.Lin Rongchen will never forget the shock at that time in his life. He obviously had the same thoughts and ambitions, but he only dared to write a sentence "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold." He suppressed the longing and eagerness in his heart go down.

"My lord... admires that Yi Wang very much?" Yan Xi thought about his choice of words.

Lin Rongchen nodded, then fell into deep thought, and stopped talking.Yan Xi made the bed very consciously, "Will the prince go to bed?"

"Ah."

Yan Xi didn't know what Zhao Xun did on weekdays, but thinking that the people in the royal family must be rich and expensive, and although the sky was not cold, it was still a bit chilly, so she kindly asked, "Does the lord need someone to warm the bed?"

"No need!" Lin Rongchen didn't realize that he answered too fast, which was abnormally fast, as if he was in a hurry to get rid of something.Looking up suddenly and seeing Yan Xi smiling openly, he was a little annoyed, "Change!"

Yan Xi lamented, turning faces is really faster than turning pages.Just as he took off his shirt, Lin Rongchen pushed him away, "Go down, I will do it myself!"

"..." Could it be that he thought he was not serving well?Didn't Zhao Xun do as well?Yan Xi went back to the study to rest with a puzzled expression.

Lin Rongchen was not in the mansion for the next few days, and he would often come back only when the lanterns were lit, and he didn't know what he was doing.Instead, a new teacher was hired to watch his homework. He held a one-foot-long ruler in his hand and shook it twice, like a cattail fan, but it made Yan Xi's back feel tight.The husband is very strict, and Yan Xi has never had a chance to slip out.After finally finding an opportunity, I went to the Shui Mo Xuan on the pretext of going to the latrine.

Yan Xi likes to be lively, but due to her hidden illness, she didn't go out much.After staying in Gusu for a long time, the people and things here have become more and more comfortable, just like the swallows under the eaves who do not want to return to their nests until sunset.

Xie Songlin heard what happened to him in the past few days, and couldn't help joking, "Being treated like this by the prince is a blessing that many people can't cultivate in a few lifetimes. Yun Xin, you have a bright future with the prince."

After pouring out the bitter water, Yan Xi's mood improved a lot. He picked up the melons and fruits on the table and tossed them back and forth. Hearing Xie Songlin's words, he threw the fruits at him, "The future is boundless? He can still give me half of the country No?"

"Hush!" Xie Songlin didn't hide, and let the fruit fall on his forehead, "How can you say such nonsense, be careful that you will get killed!"

"It scares you!" Yan Xi smiled, and said again, "You have to help me keep the painting utensils that I quietly sent a few days ago... I will get them back after he leaves."

Xie Songlin nodded, and persuaded again: "You have to restrain yourself. Don't make him angry..." Just after the persuasion started, Yan Xi's leg had already stepped out of the door, "Brother Songlin, I just remembered that there are still some things If you haven’t done it yet, I’ll come see you another day!”

"..."

After ten miles of spring breeze, Yan Xi quickened his pace.Unexpectedly, when the belt was tightened, a woman grabbed the cloud sleeve, "Young Master Yan, you still owe me a promise!"

Yan Xi turned her head, a flower bloomed on her face, "Miss Qin, I really don't have time today, why not another day..."

"That's what you said last time. No, I can't let you go today. You have to teach me how to cut flower tins." Qin Haoyue's fingers tightened even more, "Sisters, Mr. Yan is here!"

When Qin Haoyue yelled like this, a group of Yingying and Yanyan gathered around, seeing that she couldn't leave if she didn't agree with this posture.Knowing this earlier, he shouldn't have taken advantage of it.

Suzhou is a good place, with ten miles of red tents, the hometown of gouache, and countless Qinlou and Chu Pavilions.These brothels hold an oiran contest every year, and whoever wins the first prize is considered the number one beauty in the south of the Yangtze River. How many women have tried their best for this title.

Two months ago, after watching the Oiran Contest, Yan Xi saw a woman crying under a bridge hole on her way home.He originally wanted to comfort her, but it was obvious that she was crying so heartbroken, that she unexpectedly said, "Don't you just want to have a good time? It's such a simple thing, why cry like this?"

That woman is Qin Haoyue.

"Who are you?" She raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of her, clasped her fists in both hands, leaning against the stone wall, lazily as if she was about to fall asleep.

Yan Xi let go of her arms and sat down beside her, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have a way to make you popular in Suzhou City overnight, do you want to try?"

Qin Haoyue was dubious, "You really have a way?"

Yan Xi got up and smiled lazily, "At this moment tomorrow, wait for me here."

On the second day, Yan Xi came under the bridge, and Qin Haoyue had been waiting for a long time.When she saw the square box in Yan Xi's hand, she was dubious, "Could you be fooling me?"

"Open it and have a look." Yan Xi handed the box to her, "This is Huatian. Stick it on the girl's forehead or on the tip of her eyebrows... I promise, before tomorrow, you will become the object of imitation by girls in Gusu."

Qin Haoyue opened the box, and inside was a tiny plum blossom cut out of gold leaf paper.

"This flower tin has many patterns. If you want to learn, I will teach you in the future."

"Where did you learn this?"

"A merchant outside the pass."

Sure enough, as Yan Xi had expected, Qin Haoyue became the signature of Ten Miles of Spring Breeze.She was already beautiful, but she didn't have her own uniqueness, that's why she has been unknown in the beautiful spring breeze.This unique makeup has attracted the attention of many princes and grandchildren.Human nature is like this, the more you fight, the better you feel.

The time Lin Rongchen saw her was the same as this time, because Qin Haoyue wanted to imitate Huatian.

Yan Xi couldn't break free from the left and right, so he said: "Let go first, I'll go home and get the style."

Qin Haoyue was afraid that he would deceive her, so she pulled her even tighter. "Follow me into the Ten Miles of Spring Breeze, and draw it for me now."

"Okay, okay, okay... let go, and I'll let you in."

"Are you serious?" Seeing him nodding again, Qin Haoyue let go of his hand and winked, and the women pushed Yan Xi forward.

After the young man at the gate of Spring Breeze appeared just now, Lin Rongchen never turned to look at Hu Qingqing again.His brows were slightly frowned, especially when he saw that young man entered Ten Miles of Spring Breeze, his brows frowned into a mound.

"Master, do you know that young man?" Hu Qingqing couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." Lin Rongchen looked away, but the gentleness was gone on his face, "Is Miss Hu's feet better? Shall I take you back?"

"It's okay to rest for a while. You don't have to worry about it, young master." Hu Qingqing got up, bowed slightly, and saluted, "See you by fate."

Lin Rongchen nodded, "See you later."

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How much I like the word "Yi", laugh...