Sheng Gong Dance

After class, Xilou bid farewell to Shentu and planned to leave quickly.Take the time to go to the mother concubine's side.Presumably she didn't come back at noon, the concubine must be worried.

But just as he stepped out the door, Yue Xiche walked over.I thought that if Yue Xiqin wasn't around, I wouldn't be in any trouble.I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven.

After all, he is the older brother.Xilu had no choice but to step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Second Brother."

Yue Xiche nodded, no emotion could be seen in his bottomless eyes, he just looked at Xilou vaguely.People who are looked at by such eyes probably can't help but shiver, and then look away.

It's a pity that Xilou didn't care, but looked at the other party with the same eyes.Such a person may not be able to cover up if he wants to, so it's better to let him see it thoroughly so that he can think about it slowly.

After two times of staring at each other, an air pressure was formed around the two of them, and no one else dared to approach them.

Thinking of the limited time, Xilou was the one who was defeated first, lowered his eyes, and asked indifferently, "I wonder why the second emperor brother is looking for Xilou?"

Since Xilou had lowered his eyes, Yue Xiche had no intention of looking at her again, but he was full of doubts.On the surface, there was a faint smile.

This smile is tepid, neither the joy of a hundred flowers blooming nor the sadness of all things dying.It's just a pure smile—a look on his face.

"A few days ago, I heard that my fourth brother had a cold. My brother has always wanted to visit, but I was too busy with trivial matters, so I didn't have time. I saw the fourth brother today, so I came here to express my condolences. Please don't blame the fourth brother."

Since you want to ask, why don't you come to ask in the morning?Xilou sneered in his heart, but remained calm on the surface. "Brother Erhuang is serious. The wind and cold in the west building is gone. Please worry about it, brother two. It should be Xilou who will pay for it."

Yue Xiche hesitated for a moment, as if hesitating to speak.Xilou didn't have that much time to spend with him, so he asked visiting, "If Brother Er Huang has anything else to ask Xilou, you might as well just say it. Why don't you and my brother shy away too much."

"Hehe, what the fourth brother said is very true. I heard that the emperor summoned the fourth brother at noon just now. I don't know what it is?"

"It turns out that the second brother wanted to ask about this matter. The emperor summoned me just to have a look and let me recognize him. After all, he suffered a serious illness and suffered from such a problem as amnesia."

This is to say that he is accusing the elder brother.Not only did he not ask about his amnesia, but he asked about his father summoning him.It is obviously a contrast, saying that the elder brother cares less about the younger brother than the father who doesn't care about his son.

Yue Xiche's heart tightened, his eyes flashed, and when he looked up again, he was still calm, "It's rare that the father is interested in the fourth brother. I am afraid that asking about this will touch the wound of the fourth brother." Well. But seeing the indifferent expression of the fourth brother, it is obvious that he doesn't mind amnesia. If the fourth brother still has something he doesn't understand in the future, feel free to come to Brother Wei. You should do your best for Brother. It's not too early for Brother to take a step forward gone."

Yue Xiche's words were done in one go, she found an excuse for herself not to mention amnesia, and earned enough face as a brother, in the end, she didn't give Xilou any chance to retort.

Xilou could only hand over again, "Thank you, Brother Erhuang, for your kindness. Brother Erhuang is easy to leave."

Watching Yue Xiche leave calmly.There is a hidden power in the back.If there are no accidents, he will definitely become the next king of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Years later, this speculation really came true.Yue Xiche became the third king of the Dasheng Dynasty, known as Emperor Haoyuan in history, and changed his reign name to Suihuang.But that's another story.

Seeing that Yue Xiche had gone far away in the west building, he planned to lift up his steps and walk towards Wanming Palace.It's a pity that before he could take a step, he was stopped by a voice.

"Fourth Highness, please stay."

After a pause, Xilou turned around helplessly, and nodded slightly to the person who came, "Eunuch Wei."

"Hehe, Fourth Highness, the emperor specially asked Wei Min to pick you up here, saying that he was afraid that you would get lost."

What Yue Zhongtian said was really ingenious.It's because I'm afraid I won't make the appointment.Xilou sighed slightly in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at the person indifferently.

Wei Min was very smart, he lowered his head and did not look directly at the boy in front of him.The Fourth Highness's eyes are not something ordinary people can afford to look at each other.Not to mention when he is unhappy.

After staring blankly for a few seconds, Xilou restrained the displeasure in his eyes, and Yiwang Shentan regained his calm, only to hear him say in a calmer tone, "Eunuch Laowei will lead the way."

"Fourth Highness, please." Wei Min shook his whisk, leaned over as a gesture of invitation, and then led the way at a slightly slower pace than usual.

This body has been lying on the bed for too long, and it is already weak.Today, he practiced martial arts for another half day in the west building, but his body was indeed a bit too much, even his pace was a little slow.This Wei Min is really a person with seven apertures and exquisite heart.No wonder he was able to serve as an errand by the emperor's side.This man should not be underestimated.

When we came back to the gate of Lingxi Hall, Wei Min didn't inform, but just signaled the west building to go in.Xilou nodded slightly, and walked in directly.

This time, Yue Zhongtian was not reviewing the memorial, but was standing behind the table, painting with a brush in hand.I saw him with one hand behind his back, and the other nimbly moving the pen on the paper.

With such a scene, it looks like a carefree and undisturbed man who has nothing to do with the world, and the Lingxiao Palace where he lives seems to have become a paradise in an instant.

Xilou stepped forward and had no time to salute.Yue Zhongtian raised his head, and said with a smile, "The emperor doesn't need to be too polite. What homework did the master assign? Show it to the emperor."

Xilou had a plan in his mind, but he remained respectful on the surface, calmly took out the enlightenment book "The Analects of Confucius" from the cloth bag, and then put his hands in front of Yue Zhongtian.

Yue Zhongtian took the "Analects of Confucius", raised his eyebrows and looked at the west building.Xilou understood and explained, "Teacher Yan said that my son's handwriting is too poor, so I should practice more. Since the father said that he is willing to teach the son, why not copy it once, so that the son can copy it."

Yue Zhongtian seemed to be very useful after hearing this, nodded, and said with a sense of reason, "What the emperor said is very true. Since the emperor is interested in the words of the father, the father must write it well so that it can be erected. example."

Xilou wondered, Yue Zhongtian is such a shrewd person, how could he agree to copy books for him so boldly?But after waiting for a while, Xilou fulfilled his words, and his guts were green with regret.

Yue Zhongtian is writing stroke by stroke very seriously, every stroke seems to be exhausted and strives for perfection.After writing a word, he paused for a moment, as if to check if there was any inconsistency in the word.

At his speed, maybe three days and three nights can't finish arguing, let alone tomorrow.

Xilou looked at the painting that was pushed aside by Yue Zhongtian, and his thoughts changed, "Father, it seems that the painting has not been finished yet?"

"Well, I just drew half of it."

"That's because my son delayed my father. This painting was done in one go. If the front and back are painted in half, there will be a color difference. It will affect the effect of the whole painting. This word should be written by my son. Father, continue to paint."

"How is this possible? A painting is not as important as the emperor's son?"

Xilou was angry, she couldn't get angry on the surface, she still had to pretend to be thinking about Yue Zhongtian. "Father's painting is an imperial painting. If it is passed on to future generations in the future, seeing this painting is so incongruous will have an impact on Father's reputation. Therefore, Father should paint first. My son can do it himself." These words It's definitely Xilou's nonsense.

This time Xilou also learned to be smart, without waiting for Yue Zhongtian to say anything, he directly snatched the pen and paper from him, then lowered his head, held the pen, and wrote very seriously.Quite a demeanor of "keep your ears off the window and read only the books of sages".

Yue Zhongtian smiled calmly, didn't say anything, took the painting on the side and continued to paint.

Lingxi Palace seems to be peaceful, but there is an undercurrent between the two of them.

At the beginning, Xilou wrote quickly according to Yue Zhongtian's original handwriting.But as I write, it becomes wild grass.Looking at this word, Xilou's thoughts began to cross reincarnation and float to the past life again.

"Didn't you say you want to cultivate your body? In fact, this calligraphy is the best choice for cultivating your health."

"Then what kind of calligraphy should I practice?"

"Naturally it's wild grass. Don't think that wild grass looks crazy, in fact, every stroke has its own rules. If you want to practice good wild grass, you need to use enough patience. How about it? Do you want to compare it? ? Let's see who can write the best when we arrive."

"Okay."

……

"Look, how about my sloppy writing?"

"Oh? Why are you practicing wild grass? Wild grass is flying left and right, ever-changing. If you don't grasp it properly, it will make people even more upset. Didn't you say that you want to cultivate your body? Then you should practice thin golden body, erratic and beautiful, to hide its edge .”

"you…"

"Hehe, are you angry? Don't be angry, it's good to practice more calligraphy, I'm doing it for your own good. You don't accept my kindness. Hey, it's hard for a good person in this world."

I thought of his sad expression while flattering me.The corner of Xilou's mouth curled up into a smile, and even his calm eyes were rippling.

The dark tide receded in an instant, and the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed.Like the bright moon in the sky, it shines softly.The entire Lingxi Palace is like being in a fairyland.The beauty in the world seems to be the only smile.

This smile fell into Yue Zhongtian's eyes.His eyes darkened, and a beam of sunlight flashed through his eyes, and he regained his composure.This emperor is getting more and more fun.

When Yue Zhongtian put down his paintbrush, Xilou had also finished plagiarizing. Seeing himself flamboyantly plagiarizing in one go, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, wondering if he could make it through.That old man is not easy to dismiss.

As if seeing through Xilou's thoughts, Yue Zhongtian suddenly said, "Teacher Yan has a lot of research on wild grass, and he likes it very much."

As soon as he said this, Xilou immediately felt relieved. It seemed that tomorrow's test would be easier.It is only now that I suddenly feel that being able to write Kuangcao is indeed a good thing, at least I can copy books quickly enough.

After tidying up the copied paper in his hand, Xilou turned to Yue Zhongtian and said, "Father, it's getting late. My son will take his leave first."

As soon as the words fell, before Yue Zhongtian could say anything, Wei Min hurried in.