[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

No matter how paradoxical the teacher is, he won't do anything to me. "

Wei Shi slowed down his tone, and said again: "Ouyang Guoshi is extremely talented and loyal, otherwise he would not have been spared by the Queen of Heaven after the crown prince fell, and still valued him so much. You also have no intention of participating in politics. You have to win over such a person and let him know that the abolition of the crown prince has no future, and you are now the master of the East Palace."

Judging by Li Xian's appearance, it's not that he doesn't understand, but he was indecisive, and it took him a long time to say in a daze: "You are very right, very..."

"But I can't compare to Second Brother. Ask Taifu Ouyang to take a look, isn't it..." Li Xian said, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Webster, and hurried out of the room.

At dawn of the next day, the room was full of clarity at dawn, the golden sunlight was luxurious and desolate, with the fragrance of lotus and medicine, just like the people in this room, perhaps a little bit less.

The brush was flushed red, and the beauty fell off, and Ouyang Mingri painted on the beauty's cherry lips.He started to paint in the morning. The painting depicts a graceful and graceful woman in a blue dress with a phoenix hairpin, embroidered with emerald gold and emerald, with graceful and gentle brows, a sweet smile, and a self-contained charm.The painter must have engraved this woman in his heart.

Murong Ziying looked at Ouyang Mingri's back, her hands clenched her belt tightly and she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were blank.

"Guanyin..." Ouyang Mingri said to himself, he smiled joyfully and warmly, it took him a while to put down his pen, and asked behind him, "Murong, how about taking a look?"

The young man has a small thought of possessing the person he admires, but it is just a vague and vain desire, but indulgence, several times of closeness, trampling the superiority and inferiority beyond the etiquette and justice, for Ouyang Mingri, it can be said that it can be said that Ouyang Mingri has made progress, and his love is even more important. Come to life, now there is unreasonable anger.

Waking up suddenly, he himself couldn't understand why he was so wanton, he was simply lost and unreasonable.

"Very good." Murong Ziying replied, her voice was as clear as usual, but her face was pale and she broke into a cold sweat.

This somewhat disturbed Ouyang Mingri's mood. Although he was a little unhappy, he softened his voice and said: "I have a visitor, can you go and greet me?"

The young man in this room stepped out of the house with lingering fears, and the prince Xian and his guard Zheng Ji had entered the mansion in that room.

There are not many maidservants in the Ouyang Mansion, and it looks quiet, but the front and back are very deep, mixed with Jiangnan water and wood, decorated with soft elegance, pleasing to the eye.

Green trees and new flowers cover the wooden corridors and flowing water, and the red houses and green tiles are lined up neatly. When I meet a maid with hairpins and flowers, she is charming and enchanting. They say that the prince is unparalleled and does not know the royal family and distinguished guests.Li Xian walked more and more slowly, as if enjoying the scenery to his heart's content. Before the informant could enter, Yi Shui stopped him and entertained him personally.

Yi Shui's face was colder than Murong Ziying's, and he only saluted with his sword, and said calmly: "His Royal Highness, the master has been waiting for a long time."

Li Xian was startled, and immediately felt timid, and was about to say something, Zheng Ji hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Please lead the way."

Yi Shui glanced at him, turned and walked in front.

Dan Pavilion flows on the water, splashing down a lake of red, four hanging tents on the incense stand, yellow curtains make soft light, a person sits lazily in the vague, golden crown and colorful clothes, treacherous and flamboyant, cinnabar is divided into black and white, eyes are frivolous, only the color of red and gold Then the people in the pavilion were dripping, warm and luxurious, nothing else.

The two maids lifted the curtain and stepped out, came towards them slowly, bowed to Yi Shui and the others, bowed their heads to give alms and left.

The bamboo stack was two steps wide, more than seven zhang, Murong Ziying was standing right in the middle, seeing several people approaching, she said to Zheng Ji: "Please wait outside."

Zheng Ji said nothing, saluted Li Xian, turned around and left.

The heart-wrenching pain of the hungry ghost was almost engraved in his soul. Even hearing the name Ouyang Mingri, he couldn't restrain his fear. How could he want to see that noble and cruel person in the pavilion.

In Ouyang's mansion, no one seemed to take the crown prince seriously. Li Xian's anger was in his heart, almost overwhelming his anxiety. He snorted coldly, waved Murong Ziying away, and strode towards the red pavilion with brows erect.

Murong Ziying watched from behind, this bright yellow uniform was very similar to what Li Jiancheng loved to wear back then, but this view from the back was not the same.

The sun was so hot that he was in a trance, he brushed his bangs which were wet with sweat, and heard Yi Shui said casually: "Go do your work."

"What are you busy with..." Murong Ziying blurted out to ask, but hurriedly stopped.He was invited by a letter from Ouyang tomorrow, what else could he be busy with without Ouyang tomorrow, Yi Shui didn't know what to say, but asked him to stay away.

It can't be said that they are close, but they are friends after all. Murong Ziying breathed heavily in her chest, feeling that today is not going well.

Yi Shui looked at the red pavilion with hanging curtains, and his voice was barely audible: "The master can't see what you're thinking, and still treats you so indulgently, because you are just a child in his eyes."

Murong Ziying's heart was clear, listening to these words, there was not a single ripple.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shui suddenly turned around, stared into Murong Ziying's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Master allows you, but I don't."

At this moment Murong Ziying was astonishingly cold, he nodded slightly when he heard the words, flicking his clothes, he left the small inn on the water, making diabolo sounds every step of the way.

Anxiety comes from oneself.Murong Ziying has a clear mind, so she naturally knows that Ouyang Mingri can see through him, and it is only natural that Ouyang Mingri is concerned about Princess Yuyin.He was just afraid because he became more and more polite and unrestrained, and became not like himself.

It is understandable to have the intention to own it, or even hope to monopolize it, but Murong Ziying is Murong Ziying after all.

The clear waves under the bamboo stack are slightly rippling, and a stroke of ink green stands like a sword. It has been born for nearly a hundred years, and it seems that it is the first time to know the so-called loneliness.

The quarrel between Ouyang Mingri's left and right hands in this room is getting deeper and deeper, but when Zheng Ji is walking out of the back garden, he bumps into Ouyang's family's younger sister.

The two bumped into each other directly at the corner of the low wall, and Zheng Ji didn't want to let it go.

Ouyang Yingying has the temperament of a young lady, and no one is afraid except Ouyang Mingri, she immediately stretched out her hand and pushed, and shouted: "Who dares to walk like this?"

Zheng Ji put on a bit of panic, his eyes were full of jade on his handsome face, especially innocent, he straightened his clothes before he hurriedly said: "I'm Zheng Ji, I'm the guard of the Eastern Palace."

"Eastern Palace?!" Ouyang Yingying looked at this heroic and gentle man, but couldn't help brushing the smiling face, and said in a slow tone, "Brother is entertaining the prince?"

"Exactly, if the girl has something to see the Taifu, please wait a moment." Zheng Ji said with a respectful salute and said with a smile, "Young lady is Ouyang Taifu's younger sister, she really has the unparalleled demeanor of the Taifu."

Ouyang Yingying immediately smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, she had a good impression of Zheng Ji, she raised her chin and said, "My elder brother can't be compared with ordinary people."

Zheng Ji didn't say a word, just stared at the girl with his red phoenix eyes, as if he was fascinated by the girl's flowery smile, and his pulse was as tender as water, which was touching.

Which young girl in love can ignore such a temptation, Ouyang Yingying lowered her eyes showing a bit of embarrassment, and said softly, "Ouyang Yingying."

"Ouyang Yingying..." Zheng Ji murmured.

Ouyang Yingying held her sleeves and put up her skirt, with Xianshu on her side, smiling and walking slowly by Zheng Ji's side, hearing this tender sound, she quickened her pace.

This little fox is so cunning that it will give Ouyang tomorrow a headache.

No.30 once

Surrounded by clear water, when the flowers are blooming like brocades, there are guests, the host and the guest belong together, and the fragrance of tea is dyed.

The sun shines through the light yellow drapes, and under the warm golden cage, Ouyang sits in front of the desk tomorrow, wearing a golden crown and fine attire, imposing nobility, an elegant gentleman, exquisite and incomparable, with a bloody mole on the center of his brow, especially a stroke of genius.

The celadon incense burner on the case is as bright as jade, and the fragrant mist climbs up the brocade sleeves with patterns. Ouyang Mingri smiled and looked at it, which made Li Xian stunned on the spot, and his anger seemed to freeze.

Under undisguised scrutiny, Li Xian suddenly felt nervous, quickly collected his face, bowed his hands and said: "Student Xian, I have seen Taifu Ouyang."

While sizing it up, Li Xian lowered his eyes to peek, and only saw the man's red belt embroidered with gold, the gold-haired double fish was complicated and beautiful, the fish's tail was agile and upturned, and the fine scales were very beautiful.

Ouyang Mingri was amused at once, and he said in relief: "How can His Royal Highness be cautious in front of the ministers, this is really tomorrow's fault."

Li Xian felt relieved, then cupped his hands and said, "Students come to visit the Taifu, what's wrong with the Taifu?"

Ouyang Mingri nodded and smiled lightly, invited Li Xian to sit down, and personally carried the pot to refill tea, while saying: "I know His Highness doesn't want to come to my Ouyang Mansion, so I won't say much tomorrow, I only have one thing to say."

Li Xian really didn't want to come, and after seeing Ouyang Mingri, he also felt that it was not in vain. He had no excuse, so he reached out his hand to ask for advice.

Ouyang Mingri's smile faded, he twisted his crown, and lowered his eyes and said: "Tomorrow, I will be the crown prince and tutor. I don't want to teach His Highness anything, and I don't want His Highness to do anything. There is only one thing." Li Xian squinted, "Your Highness wants to know anything, you can come and ask tomorrow, no matter what His Highness should know or not, tomorrow will know everything."

Li Xian stared at him with palpitations, he quickly looked away, and said in a low voice, "Teacher has a heart."

The conversation seemed to have come to an end, Ouyang Mingri remained silent for a long time, Li Xian just looked at him, waited for a long time, Ouyang Mingri pondered, and asked: "His Royal Highness's eldest son will be born in the first month of next year, right?"

Li Xian nodded, showing some joy, Ouyang Mingri said with a smile: "I am afraid that as soon as he is born, he will be established as the grandson of the emperor."

Li Xian said in shock: "Teacher Ouyang, you can't speak in vain."

Ouyang still looked at him with a smile tomorrow, and said lazily: "The title of emperor grandson is a blessing from heaven. I think His Highness will not come again for a long time. I will congratulate you tomorrow."

Li Xian was at a loss for words, he just wanted to leave now, just pretend he didn't hear anything, and never stay with this lunatic who looked like a fairy again.

"It's a pity that good fortune comes from misfortune..." Ouyang