Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Who learns? "In his twenties, Song Jing twitched the corners of her lips, is she a late bloomer?

"The officialdom is dark." Su Jiang sighed softly, "I really don't want you to enter Qingli. But, if you really want to do your part for the common people, Qingli, all I can do is to let you know the details of the officialdom. As for being tripped by others and falling into the black hands of those conspirators. I want to ask my husband to teach you, but..."

Su Jiang said sincerity, although Song Jing didn't think so, she still smiled gratefully at Su Jiang: "I will study hard. But what does Brother Su want to say 'just'?"

"It's just that Mr. Changqing is only staying here again, and he will leave soon." Su Jiang frowned helplessly, "I can only find you an opportunity, whether he agrees to teach you or not depends on your own Yes. Qingli, if Mr. Changqing is willing to stay and teach you, I will really feel at ease. After you enter the court, you will be safe and sound."

So powerful?Song Jing raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Mr. Changqing? I don't know what test he has?"

"I don't know." Su Jiang smiled with her eyes bent, "But I believe that Qingli can definitely keep Mr. Changqing. If it's not possible, it is also possible to hire other teachers in the capital.

However, what I hope most is that Mr. Chang Qing will teach you how to conduct yourself in the officialdom. "

Song Jing nodded noncommittally: "When shall I see him?"

"Tomorrow." Su Jiang took a sip of peach blossom wine, "I will be here tomorrow morning. I won't come tomorrow. Mr. Chang Qing doesn't like the presence of outsiders when he is teaching students."

"En." Song Jing nodded, faintly looking forward to Mr. Chang Qing, whom Prince You admired so much.

"So, now Qingli will have a good drink with me?" Su Jiang raised the jug and shook it in her hands, in exchange for Xiao Hua who was stunned beside her, "Xiao Hua, come, help us get another jug ​​of wine. "

"Uh, yes." Xiaohua came back to her senses, took the jug from Su Jiang's hand, turned around and ran out, really, she was distracted in front of the prince, she was a personal servant, and she made such a mistake because of her weak feet. You should punish yourself severely.

Song Jing put her elbows on the table, crossed her fingers, supported her chin, and glanced at Su Jiang with a faint smile: "Your Highness, there is another thing. My name is Song Jing now. Xiao Qingli has long been dead."

Su Jiang shook her head, and seemed to see that at the end of the flower-picking case, Song Jing sealed her eyes, slightly raised her lips, and said—"Ah, yes...Xiao Qingli died a long time ago, and now I am standing The people here are called Song Jing."

At that time, Song Jing was calm and breezy, carelessly open-minded and open-minded, seeing the world clearly and wisely, like a shallow ink painting, fluttering gently with the wind under the peach blossoms, I often think of it inadvertently, naturally Floating in the mind, and then the heart is as quiet as still water, stable and gentle.

The expression now is exactly the same as that of the past, only a little more firm and warm smile, but it directly covers the ink painting that has always existed in the mind, and the smiling side eye replaces the corner of the raised lips.

Song Jing like this has become more humane, and has become a graceful and beautiful young man, more and more attractive.

Su Jiang came back to her senses awkwardly, her face blushed in embarrassment, and the quiet and elegant eyebrows and eyes were vaguely seductive.

Song Jing didn't know why, and her face was also faintly hot.Coincidentally, seeing Xiao Hua come back in a hurry, she couldn't help saying something insincere: "Brother Su, you're here."

"Really?" Su Jiang quickly replied with the usual warm smile, but subconsciously, she didn't recall Song Jing's appearance before. He got the jug in Xiaohua's hand and looked at Song Jing, "Then I will call you Xiao from now on." Jing is ready."

"En." Song Jing raised the wine glass in his hand, "Brother Su, drink a drink, I don't know if there is any snacks, I haven't had lunch yet, I'm so hungry."

"I've prepared everything for the lord." Xiao Hua raised her other hand unwillingly, holding a three-layer food box on it, "I brought the wine, and also brought some snacks along the way."

"Xiao Hua is really thoughtful." Su Jiang gave Xiao Hua an appreciative look, and the remaining Xiao Hua placed the porcelain plate with snacks red-faced, and stood aside with dazed eyes.

The gazebo is in the middle of the lake, clean and cool, the lake is calm, weeping willows beside the lake bank, the willow branches hang down softly into the lake.Is there a wind blowing, passing between the six pillars of the pavilion, it is chilly, like cold fingers sliding across the cheeks.Tasting the fragrant peach blossom wine, with soft pastries in their mouths, both of them had natural smiles on their faces, as if they had known each other for a long time, and gestures are already a habit. As soon as I looked back, I knew what it meant.

Song Jing's eyes touched the blue sky, as if he was in it, and he was at ease without restraint and worries.He smiled sincerely, the leisurely afternoon, such a day, it's good to come by chance.

When the wine was finished, neither of them asked for a change of wine. They were just quiet writers, each looking at the vast and distant scene outside the pavilion. The leisurely and unnecessary atmosphere was like a lazy summer breeze, calming the mind.

Xiaohua silently stood aside, he seemed to understand the strangely similar An Ran expressions of the two, he didn't know why, so he didn't bother him, forced himself to be quiet, and wanted to look at the two of them like that. The flat lake, the cornices under the shade of trees, and the blue sky.

Looking at it, he felt that he had also found such a peaceful feeling, and he couldn't help being crazy.

When the sky was getting dark, Song Jing and Su Jiang, by coincidence, looked away from each other, looked at each other and smiled as if they were connected.At that moment, it seemed that you knew what I was thinking, and I also understood how you felt.

"Thank you so much for Xiao Jing's company today." Su Jiang's eyes sparkled, "It's hard to find a confidant in this world, Xiao Jing, the time with you really flies by."

"That's what I want to say, Brother Su." Song Jing drooped her eyelashes, her thin lips curled up, "I haven't been so relaxed for a long time."

"Stay for dinner?"

"No. I'm going to see my companion." Song Jing shook her head, "Brother Su is going to invite Mr. Chang Qing?"

"Mr. Chang Qing lives here." Su Jiang smiled mischievously, "People outside say that I am a treasure house, right? There is only one Mr. Chang Qing hiding here. Mr. Chang Qing doesn't like crowds , and often travel, this house is often empty. But you are lucky, Xiao Jing, Mr. Chang Qing just came back not long ago."

"Outsiders want to gossip about the perfect Prince You because they like to respect you." Song Jing stood up, "Then I'll go first. Come to apprentice tomorrow morning."

"Let Xiaohua take you to the Loufu." Su Jiang stood up gracefully, staring blankly at her clothes, "I'll go to Mr. Chang Qing to talk about it, whether it will work or not, depends on you tomorrow."

"En." Song Jing nodded lightly, "Then I will take my leave first."

Under Su Jiang's signal, Xiao Hua reluctantly walked forward with a delicate face to lead the way, without saying a word.

Out of Prince You's Mansion, Xiaohua continued to lead the way, Song Jing followed quietly, the warm feeling in her heart was still lingering in her chest, she couldn't help but want to continue smiling.

Getting along with Su Jiang is really easy and pleasant.

He stepped on the stone road and gradually entered the streets of Zhumen Shenzhen, where the real dignitaries concentrated.

After walking for less than half an hour, Xiao Hua suddenly said, "Here we are."

Only then did Song Jing recover from his afternoon state of mind, and looked up at the door plaque on the mansion in front of him, "Loufu".Sure enough, it has come to the end.Looking back at the opposite side, as Lou Lanci said, "Han Mansion".

"Thank you for sending me here." Song Jing looked at the displeased Xiao Hua lightly, "I'll go in, and you will be by the prince's side too."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the building.

"Wait." Xiaohua suddenly called from behind.

"En?" Song Jing turned her head in confusion, and saw the face that turned white, red, and black at the joke, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, Song Jing, right?" Xiaohua turned her head away from Song Jing awkwardly, "I didn't treat you well before, don't mind. I will correct my attitude later on."

"Why would you apologize to me?" Song Jing curled her thin lips, "I thought you would always be hostile to me."

"If you become a teacher with Mr. Chang Qing, you can help the prince well." Xiaohua clenched the fist hanging by her side, her eyes were serious, "You have always relied on the prince alone to connect the common people and the monks. But If you become that kind of person, no matter how you say it, the prince will always relax deliberately. For the sake of the prince, I must also thank you. I am very grateful and respectful to those who help the prince to share his worries. "

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled slightly: "I know, I will be a teacher with Mr. Changqing as soon as possible."

"En." Xiaohua looked at Song Jing's smile, her pretty face flushed suddenly, she answered in embarrassment, turned around and ran away hastily, "Remember to arrive at Prince You's Mansion tomorrow morning, Mr. Changqing, don't you?" I like people who are late. Song Jing, Mr. Changqing hasn't decided to accept you as an apprentice, so don't say that nothing will happen when you leave the teacher. Be good tomorrow."

"Oh, I know." Song Jing responded softly, gathered up her large sleeves that were blown flying in the night wind, and walked into the mansion.

019 Recognize the path under your feet

Song Jing was led by the servant who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, and walked along the path all the way to the depths of the house.

It should be the guest room, the small bridge slanted into the water, the flowers