Should marry a concubine heart illuminating the moon

Shen Yu was discouraged, and sat casually on a pile of sundries, no matter how much dust was stained on the hem of the clothes, she pouted and said aggrievedly: "I didn't mean to..."

Song Mingyue kept her eyes on the window lattice, and after waiting for a while, she didn't see that Shen Yu had other words to say, so she sighed lightly and said, "Are you finished? I'm going back." After saying that, she really wanted to leave.

Shen Yuxin stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, and said with a mournful face: "I...I have something to say, don't go." Suddenly she felt that the little bun on her chest was touched by an object, and she patted it in surprise. After scratching his forehead, he took out an object wrapped in oil paper from his arms, "It's still warm, eat it before you leave."

Song Mingyue looked at the strange-shaped oil paper in her hand, her eyebrows slightly frowned, "This is..." As soon as the words came out of her mouth, a smell of meat filled her nostrils.On a normal day, Shen Yu would definitely have to whet Song Mingyue's appetite to reveal it, but now she wouldn't dare to give her a hundred guts, and the offering seemed to be unwrapped, a duck that was tender on the outside and tender on the inside and still steaming leg.

"Duck legs?"

Shen Yuxin pulled her to sit down on the clutter just now, and urged her: "What are you doing in a daze, eat. It's something I managed to steal...take it out."

Song Mingyue was indifferent, but her stomach let out an angry growl.Although there was embarrassment on his face, he still tried his best to calm down and asked, "Where did you get the duck legs?"

According to Song Mingyue's temperament, she would never say anything unless she explained it clearly, so Shen Yuxin would have offended Yu Mengren for nothing today.So he said: "This is Lao Cai's compensation to make up for yesterday's shameful behavior. It's just a gourd and eight-treasure duck. It's cheaper for him."

Xiaojia Biyu glared at him again, "Master Cai is admired by thousands of people, how many people admire his name and worship him as a teacher, so don't be rude to him."

"Yes, yes, yes." Shen Yuxin pointed to the duck legs that were missing the celestial spirit, and said helplessly: "In short, this is the kindness of Master and his old man, so you should eat it quickly."

Song Mingyue looked at the duck legs, then at Shen Yuxin, and in the end she did not escape the temptation of delicious food, so she slightly opened her red lips and took a bite.Shen Yuxin was ecstatic, and hurriedly asked: "Is it delicious?"

Song Mingyue nodded shyly and took another bite.

Xiaojia Biyu ate food carefully, she was very ladylike, Shen Yu was not in a hurry, she was beautiful, no matter what she did, she looked pleasing to the eye.When Song Mingyue finished eating a duck leg and wiped her hands with oiled paper, Shen Yuxin asked the words that had been pondering for a while in her heart just now: "Has that bad woman Zhao Hui always treated you like this?"

Song Mingyue's movement of wiping her hands froze for a moment, then returned to normal after a while, and said in a flat voice, "Do you mean that she bullied me, or that she rode me like a horse?"

"Hmm..." Shen Yuxin hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask. But you must know that I didn't mean to slap you. If you can't get angry, just slap me."

Song Mingyue stuffed the oily paper full of oil into Shen Yuxin's hand, and said indifferently, "Actually, you and I both understand that your slap saved my life. Eat. I shouldn't be childish with you, but if you didn't take the wrong painting, I don't have to go through this. After thinking about it, I still can't get angry."

Shen Yuxin lowered her head with a melancholy expression.

Song Mingyue cast a glance at her, and suddenly felt a lot of relief in her heart, so she changed the subject and asked, "Is that painting Master Cai decided to take you as an apprentice?"

Shen Yuxin raised her head, not daring to answer.

The corners of Song Mingyue's mouth raised slightly, "It's a good painting." But a moment later, the corners of her mouth twitched, and Qiu Shui's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's a pity that the person who painted it is an apprentice!"

Shen Yuxin's unflying heart was hammered into the pit less than half an inch away from the ground. She suddenly realized, and hurriedly chased Xiaojia Biyu who got up and wanted to leave, and explained: "Little... Xiao Mingyue, listen to my explanation, then Dedicated to art!"

Song Mingyue, who had already walked to the door, turned her head and gave her another hard look, sneering, "What art? I've never heard of it, full of nonsense!"

Song Mingyue ignored the begging, pushed the door open and walked out, then slammed the door firmly behind her.Shen Yuxin, who followed closely behind, bumped her nose against the door frame as expected, and died a heroic death.

Not long after, when Song Mingjue opened the door and came in, he saw Shen Yuxin who was leaning against the wall, clutching his nose and tears, and asked in amazement, "You were beaten by my sister?"

Shen Yu shook her head in pain.

Song Mingjue knelt down, gave her a thumbs up with a smile, and praised her without hesitation: "No wonder my sister was smiling when she left. She is indeed an expert in the world, and she can think of a way to punish herself."

Shen Yu smiled wryly and acquiesced, and Song Mingjue took out a celadon vial from his pocket, handed it to her and said, "This is the sore cream, my sister has traveled so many times to Shangyao Bureau to come here, and I told her that there is no shortage of Qingmo Academy." She refused to listen to these good medicines, and just now when she left, she said that she forgot to give them to you."

Shen Yuxin took the celadon vial, the body of the bottle was still warm, and she didn't know if it was the pain or something else, but tears welled up in her eyes again.Song Mingjue was dumbfounded. After a while, Shen Yu sniffled her nose and grinned in pain. She patted Song Mingjue's shoulder and said earnestly, "Mingjue, you will get a good grade in the future. Let you My sister had a happy life."

Song Mingjue smiled strangely, "You probably don't know that I can't enter an official career with my status."

"What!?" Shen Yu's eyes widened, "Then why are you studying?"

Song Mingjue smiled wryly, "I'm in the forbidden palace, what else can I do if I don't study?" He imitated Shen Yuxin and sat down against the wall, "A few years ago, I wanted to abandon my pen and join the army, stay away from the gossip in the palace, and I wanted to go far away. Out of sight is pure, but I still underestimated Zhao Zongqian's thoughts. He was afraid that I would be involved in military power, and the Emperor Shan Gao would be far more difficult to control, so he let me stay in the Confucius Institute. It was said to be studying, but in fact it was just accompanied by the prince. Sister It was also from that time that he was kicked out of the Confucius Institute."

The two sat opposite each other, silent for a long time.

Shen Yuxin's nose was red, and she looked funny, but Song Mingjue's heart was shocked by the sparkle in her eyes, and she only heard her say: "If I am famous all over the world, would you like to marry Song Mingyue to me?"

Fake Phoenix.

Song Mingjue stared at the black and white characters for a long time. He has been practicing Xiaozhuan for five years.But now, even the handwriting that the eldest prince once praised made him upset. When he was a child, he could be satisfied with a full meal and warm clothes, without any worries.As they grow older, it is difficult for the siblings to regain their childhood state of mind after hearing those gossip.The elder sister's desire for revenge is growing day by day, until today it has become the support for her sister to survive.It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but he spends all day with the princes, and he knows that the assassination of Zhao Zongqian is simply impossible.He thought that if revenge was hopeless, he should let his sister live a carefree life for a few days, right?But if he doesn't enter the official career, how can he find a way out if he is trapped in the forbidden palace?

Marrying a wife is not a way out, but it is still involuntary.Zhao Zongqian has supported them for so many years, but it's not that he has no other intentions.If Zhao Zongqian married an ordinary person at will, her sister might have a good death, but if Zhao Zongqian had ulterior motives, the lake that saved her concubine's heart might be the lake where her sister died.

Song Mingjue let out a long sigh and crumpled the paper into a ball.Shen Yuxin said before leaving, "You don't have to rush to answer, I'll give you one year, and if I become a blockbuster after one year, it's not too late for you to answer me."

Song Mingjue let out another long sigh, and muttered to himself, "As expected of an expert..."

So what about the fake Phoenix and Virtual Phoenix?Life is longer than love, so you can live forever.

When Shen Yuxin sneaked back to Qingmo Courtyard through the side door, she happened to see a few servant boys carrying charcoal to the firewood room.She rolled her eyes, stopped the last little servant boy, and asked, "Is there enough charcoal fire in our courtyard?"

The handsome little servant boy grinned, with a look of pride appearing, "It's enough, thanks to His Majesty's care, our Qingmo Academy gives the most charcoal fires every winter, if Mr. Shen doesn't believe it, you can go to the Confucius Academy next door Just ask and you'll know."

Shen Yuxin snorted, and echoed: "Ask them what those bad old men are doing? If you have spare time, you can help Mr. Ben do some errands, and send some to Mr. Song Mingjue who is in the palace. Mr. Song's success today is also thanks to Mr. Song's recommendation. Although one does not repay the kindness one receives from others, one should repay one’s kindness.”

Although the little servant boys of Qingmoyuan like to spread some gossip in the palace in private, they are naive after all, with pure thoughts, and the delicate little servant boys agreed without hesitation.

Shen Yu squeezed the celadon vial tightly in her hand, turned around and went back to the wing.

When Lao Cai said that he wanted to teach her the way, he was not vague.From holding the pen to teaching, Shen Yu, who is used to holding the pen with four fingers and using her thumb to exert strength, complained in pain.He wondered if it was because Mrs. Cai openly provoked the Yumeng people that day that he gave her small shoes.

For several days in a row, from morning to night, Shen Yuxin couldn't stand it anymore and begged: "Master, let's draw flowers, plants and trees, isn't it beautiful? Otherwise, big rocks and rockeries can also be made?"

Cai Xun stroked his sparse goatee, looked at the "Mo Cheng" in his hand and said intently: "You can't even hold the pen steadily, how do you write it? Wouldn't it make people laugh when it spread?"

Shen Yu, who had been tortured into thick sausages with green onion fingers, swayed to Cai Xun, and begged again: "Master, it's just the two of us now, tell my apprentice, is the old boss looking for you?"

It’s okay if you don’t mention this, but as soon as Cai Xun mentioned it, he blew his beard and stared angrily, smashed the book on the desk, and said angrily: "You still have the face to mention this? Don’t think that you are so talented that you can be arrogant! Don’t say that Qingmo Academy, even Chen Jianzhi from the Confucius Academy is not something you can tease at will! If it’s outside the palace, it’s fine, whoever is not a person with unique skills in the forbidden palace, but whoever is not hiding it, it’s just you This yellow-haired kid doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"Master, master, don't be angry, don't be angry." Shen Yuxin comforted her while offering hot tea.

Cai Xun gave her a white look, took a sip of tea, perhaps it was because the tea was warm enough that his complexion eased, and he said calmly, "Yu Mengren entered the palace four or five years earlier than his teacher. At that time, he was still a teacher. Aspiring to travel, but he got the most precious Qinglong inkstone of the Mohist family bestowed by His Majesty. Do you know how glorious it is to be able to carve the inkstone with dragon patterns except Mr. Meng Chang in the whole world?"

Hearing this, Shen Yu felt a little bit of fear in her heart, and couldn't help asking: "What is so special about Master Meng that you have received such a great honor?"

Cai Xun put down the teacup, sighed, his eyes were completely different, "It is because of his picture of a hundred sons paying tribute back then that the Mohist family is as powerful as it is today."

Shen Yu felt relieved, bowed to Cai Xun, and said in a deep voice, "This disciple must be good at handling pens, so as not to embarrass Master!"