Yinzuo made a little movement to attract Daiyu's attention, walked over with a smile and said, "Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. It's nothing more than these petals falling into the soil and turning into mud. They picked it up?"

"Luohong is not a ruthless thing. It can be turned into spring mud to protect the flowers?" Daiyu rubbed these two lines carefully, "The writing is not bad, I wonder who wrote it?"

"You don't know?" Yinzuo was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had said something beyond this era. Maybe this poem has not been written yet, and it may not be that the poet was not born.

Yinzuo smiled: "It seems to be a poet surnamed Gong, I don't remember many. Since you think it makes sense, do you still want to pick these flowers?"

Daiyu said softly: "What he said is right is his business, and I have my own reasons. He thinks that Luohong is sentimental, and wants to turn it into spring mud to nourish the flowers and trees, but I think the mud is filthy, and these petals want to be clean It would be the best if there is some value.”

A gust of wind blew, and the petals fell from the branches one after another. Daiyu reached out to catch one of them, turned her head and pursed her lips and smiled: "Zifeiyu, An Zhiyu's joy? Do you think so?"

Yinzuo looked at Daiyu in the flower rain: yes yes yes, you are a goddess, you are right!

He laughed and said, "I don't know what makes fish happy, and I don't want to care whether fish are happy or not, as long as you are happy."

Daiyu blushed and went to pick up the petals.

Seeing that Daiyu's spirit has improved a lot, Yinzuo knew that she had figured it out a little bit, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and rolled up his sleeves to help Daiyu pick up the petals: "Hibiscus flowers can not only be used as medicine, but also edible. Many people in the countryside use it to cook vegetables." Stewed soup is also a delicacy, why don't we try it later?"

Daiyu smiled and said, "You are very good at eating."

"Medicine and food come from the same source, I have worked hard!" Yin Zuo answered proudly, and then said, "But I have rich theoretical knowledge and mediocre practical skills, so I still have to rely on your chef's skills."

The two picked up a handkerchief full of flowers, and Yinzuo was about to pull Daiyu away: "Let's just pick up a little bit, and we can't leave nothing to Mother Tree."

Daiyu was amused by this remark: "Let's leave it at that."

The two returned to Daiyu's courtyard, picked out some hibiscus flowers from the petals they had picked up, and asked them to take them to the kitchen for cooking. , but you can make the best use of it.”

"It was for me?" Yin Zuo took it and said with a smile, "Then thank you, Junior Sister, for thinking about me!"

"Who cares about you, I just can't bear to see its pearl cast in secret," Daiyu said stiffly, then remembered something and said, "The wind chimes and arrows you showed me a few days ago...what's the matter?"

Seeing her unnatural expression, Yinzuo obviously asked what was going on, but actually wanted to take a closer look, but he was embarrassed to say so, so he couldn't help laughing secretly.

He pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "Oh! You said that... there is a saying, let me show you."

After saying that, she asked Nanny Ning to get the wind chimes and experimental tools.

Daiyu: "...?"

Nurse Ning turned around and entered the wing room, and soon led someone to take out the things.

Daiyu still didn't understand something, and said angrily: "...you didn't take it away at all, you coaxed me?"

Yinzuo didn't admit it: "I'm not coaxing you, I just thought that you were not interested for a while, not necessarily all the time. If I took the things back then, wouldn't I have to go back and forth now? How troublesome!"

Daiyu: "..."

Daiyu believes that Yinzuo has ghosts!It's just that she was embarrassed to say that she was interested in this wind chime at that time, so she was forced to accept Yin Zuo's words.

She snorted softly and took the wind chime, put one of the conch shells to her ear, closed her eyes and listened carefully.

Yinzuo smiled and asked: "How, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, it really has a sound!" Daiyu was very pleasantly surprised, "Is this the sound of the sea? Is this the sound heard when the conch is alive?"

Daiyu felt that she saw the power of nature and life!The sea bestows gifts on the conch, and the conch cherishes it with its life. Even if it dies or is completely annihilated, it must store the sound of the sea in its own body and convey it to people thousands of miles away.

How magnificent!

Daiyu was moved by the friendship between Dahai and Conch.

Yin Zuo ruthlessly interrupted her fantasy: "Of course not! The conch can't store the sound of the sea at all, it's all a lie, don't believe it!"

Next, Yin Zuo spent a quarter of an hour explaining to Daiyu the principle of the conch's 'storage of sound'. It's all physics knowledge, very scientific!

What's 'the conch and the ear form a cavity, which can resonate with external sounds'; what's 'the sound of the sea is actually white noise', what's 'not only the conch can, but also cups and other things that can form a cavity with the ear. it is okay.

As he spoke, he also took a clean cup to put on Daiyu's ear.

Daiyu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Deqing coughed lightly, and secretly tore Yinzuo's clothes: My lord, you can't do this to a girl!

It's a pity that he was one step too late after all, Yinzuo had already held up the cup and put it on Daiyu's ear, Deqing looked away, unable to bear to see his master's fate.

However, he waited for a while, but he didn't wait for his grandfather to make an apology. Instead, he discussed with Ms. Lin what "white noise" was.

Deqing: "???"

Deqing made a mistake in his judgment and couldn't help but doubt himself, but when he looked back, he saw that the ears of both of them were a little red and suddenly realized.

Haha, no wonder you don't quarrel and don't care about it?

With a wind chime, Yinzuo and Daiyu discussed from white noise to the sound of rain and birdsong, and then discussed the best way to help sleep, and finally talked about all kinds of strange therapies, I don’t know where they came from. Chatty!

Deqing thought with a wooden face.

In the end, Xu Zuo didn't even have time to say how the arrow in that little experiment changed direction, and it was already lunch time.

Yinzuo stayed for lunch, and today's menu really included two dishes made of hibiscus flowers, a hibiscus scrambled egg, and a hibiscus tofu soup, all of which were delicious, Yinzuo and Daiyu were satisfied .

After a short rest after dinner, Daiyu took a pen and paper to draw, and Yinzuo did not leave, occupying the other side of the desk and worrying about the topic of the article.

Daiyu wondered: "It's weird today, you don't go to the Military Medical College for classes or see a doctor?"

"I haven't had my class for the past two days. A few days ago, the consultation time was adjusted to after [-] o'clock. I don't plan to change it back for a while. Khan Ama said that if I can't write these articles well, I have to go to the Minister's Study Room in a month. It is not enough to toss and turn to study, but it is necessary to transfer back when you fall back from time to time."

Daiyu nodded and went to paint again, while Yinzuo found a copy of "Shangshu" from her bookshelf to look for ideas, and the two of them read and painted while the sun shone into the room through the fine gauze curtain, covering them just in time , It’s really a beautiful picture scroll.

——Of course, others will not know that the male protagonist in the picture scroll is poetic and picturesque on the surface, but in fact he is mmp in his heart.

Zhu Ying and Xueyan were waiting by their side, they dared not speak when they saw this, for fear of breaking the scene.

For a while, the study room was extremely quiet, only the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper and the rattling sound of the paper turning.

Until Daiyu finished painting a picture and stopped, Yinzuo also immediately put down the book, Zhu Ying brought two bowls of sour plum soup, Yinzuo took a sip and let out a sigh of relief: "It's too difficult for me! I really can't write article!"

Daiyu wondered, "What is such a difficult topic?"

Yin Zuo gave her the paper with the title on it.

Daiyu unfolded it and looked carefully, only to see that the first title was only eight words: the common people are bright, and the world is in harmony.

"This is a sentence in the "Book of History". It says that Emperor Yao was able to distinguish right from wrong, was gentle and virtuous, so the court was clear and bright, foreign countries were friendly and respectful, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. If you want to solve the problem, you can just write from the method of resisting the outside world and keeping the inside safe." Daiyu pointed out.

Yin Zuo said weakly: "I do know this, but when I start writing, my mind becomes muddled. I don't have any specific methods. I can't shout a bunch of empty talk!"

In fact, throughout the ages, there has been no shortage of scholars who are good at yelling empty words. As long as their literary talent is amazing enough and their rhetoric is beautiful enough, they can still find a future.Yinzuo can't say they are wrong, after all, existence is reasonable, and beautifully rhetoric articles also have audiences, and even Kangxi doesn't like this, don't you see that the third elder brother is more pragmatic than pragmatic?

It's just that Yin Zuo is not that kind of character!He said in pain: "I wrote for an hour and only managed to get out a few dozen words. I'm afraid I have to continue to study! Reading may not be useful, I didn't grow that string at all! Khan Ama really, everyone has their own strengths, Why do you have to force me to study?"

Daiyu was amused by his painful appearance, thought for a while and said, "Why don't I give it a try."

"Really?" Yinzuo was overwhelmed with surprise, he handed Daiyu a pen graciously, and then polished it for her himself.

Daiyu thought for a moment and started to write. After a while, she finished a page. Yin Zuo took a look and shook her head again and again, saying: "It's impossible!"

Daiyu's face turned red all of a sudden: "Is it not very good? It is indeed the first time I write this kind of article, if it is not good, just say it."

Yinzuo smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's great! Wen Caifei has something to say, much better than me."

Daiyu blushed because of Yinzuo's praise, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Then you still can't say it?"

"It's because it's too good. It's not written by me!" Yin Zuo sighed, "not to mention that I don't have such literary talent, and I don't even know the source of many allusions in your article. Khan Ama is the most Now that I know my homework, I can see others grabbing knives at a glance!"

Daiyu was thoughtful: "Then let me see if I can write an article according to your level."

Since Yinzuo had to write letters to Daiyu every day, Daiyu knew very well what books Yinzuo had read, and it was not impossible to imitate Yinzuo's level, so she took another piece of paper, this time more After thinking for a while, I started to write.

Yin Zuo looked at it for a while, and sure enough, this time it is much more in line with his level!

Daiyu lowered her head to write articles earnestly, while Yinzuo grinds for her, or reads a book beside her; pour tea for Daiyu at one moment, and fan her at another, bustling like a red sleeve adding fragrance to her. look like.

Everyone: "..."

Deqing: ...My lord, do you know that you and Ms. Lin don't have a good style of painting?

Daiyu has always loved reading, and also devoted herself to reading history books. Her knowledge is no worse than that of ordinary men, and her literary talent is even better than countless others. Scratching her head for a few days may not be able to finish an article, but Daiyu finished it in less than two hours.

She took the pen and handed the article to Yinzuo: "Can you see it?"

Yin Zuo read it carefully, and clapped his hands overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister, for saving my life."

Daiyu rolled his eyes at him: "Stop being so talkative!"

Yinzuo smiled and praised Daiyu.He praised him so much that he blushed and ignored him before he sat down again, laid out the paper and began to transcribe.Daiyu started writing the second article again.

At the same time, Rongguo Mansion is a mess.

It turned out that Baoyu was talking to Mrs. Wang, and the two suddenly started to complain of headaches together. Before others could react, the two began to talk nonsense. Mrs. Wang was weak and could not move. The knife and stick slashed wildly, almost hurting others and himself, as if he lost his mind.

It was so easy to restrain them, the two of them just lay on the bed and didn't know what was going on, their bodies were scalding hot, and they had tried all kinds of means to ask doctors, medicines, gods and Buddhas for two days, but it was ineffective.

On the third day, seeing that Mrs. Wang's face was blue and white, only the air could not be released, and Baoyu's lips were chapped and haggard.Everyone felt bad when they saw it, so they couldn't help wiping their tears secretly. Jia Mu even cried badly while holding Baoyu, and her voice urged people to think about it.

Jia Amnesty didn't look like it, and gritted his teeth: "I'll ask someone to add another 1000 taels of silver, and I can always hire someone who is really capable, whether it's a doctor or a monk, as long as the matter is settled!"

This is a human saying, Mother Jia nodded.

But Jia Zheng stopped Jia She: "Are there not enough people in these two days? Most of them are here to cheat money and eat and drink. It's useless at all, but it's just a waste of money. Let me say that the number of children is determined by the destiny." , cannot be strengthened by human power. The illness of the two of them was accidental, and all kinds of treatments were ineffective. I think it should be like this, so we have to let them go.①"

The meaning is to ignore Wang and Baoyu and let them fend for themselves.

Not to mention how other people would react when they heard this, even Jia She, who has always been generous, widened his eyes, and it took him a while to realize: "I didn't expect my second brother to be so cold-hearted, but he is sick. Your first wife and son-in-law, if you don’t want to save your life, you’re really decisive! I’m not as good as you, if my son is sick, money is nothing, as long as it can save my life, I will try no matter what, Even if he is dead, if there is a way to resurrect him, he must be dug out of the grave!"

His son Jia Lian: "..." For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be moved or not.

When Jia Mu heard what he said, she became more and more disliked, and scolded: "Okay, what are you talking about, Baoyu is still waiting for help, why don't you go!"

Jia Amnesty curled her lips, dissatisfied that Jia's mother still protected Jia Zheng and gave him a face, and went to work without saying a word.

After Jia Amnesty left, Jia's mother didn't give Jia Zheng a good face, so she threw herself on Baoyu again.

Not long after, Huang Yuanpan came, and Jia's mother stepped aside and asked Huang Yuanpan to take his pulse. Huang Yuanpan took his pulse carefully, and everyone stared at him nervously. When he stopped, Jiamu asked, "How is it? "

Huang Yuanpeng shook his head: "Madam and son are in good health, I really don't know why they have been in a coma, the old man can't do anything."

Jia's mother was very disappointed, holding Baoyu and crying.

Aunt Zhao turned her eyes and was about to go forward to speak, Xue'er quickly grabbed her and said in a low voice: "The old lady is in a bad mood now, I didn't see that the two masters have been ostracized, why do you have to go into this muddy water? "

Aunt Zhao had no choice but to hold back.

Not far away, Tanchun looked back and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Jia Mu really didn't mean to give up Baoyu, so she called Wang Xifeng in repeated voices and said, "Go to the Lin family to find your sister Lin, and see if you can invite the envoy of the imperial hospital to have a look."

Wang Xifeng: "..."

Wang Xifeng looked at Huang Yuanpan who was still sorting out the medicine box in embarrassment. The old lady was so confused that she said such things in front of Huang Yuanpan!

Huang Yuanping is not a barefoot doctor in the countryside, so it can be handled by the Jia family.If it weren't for Sister Lin's face, their family would have been unable to invite others to come to their door, but now they are picking and choosing!

With Wang Xifeng's mouth, she doesn't know what to say now.

The court judge Huang was not angry, he just chuckled: "The court envoy has more experience than me, maybe there is a way, but I don't know, your house can invite you to have a try."

He took the servant away with a good temper, he didn't seem to mind at all, and he had already decided in his heart that he would never come to Jia's house again.

It doesn't matter!

Wang Xifeng sighed, and was about to go to Lin's house, when Baoyu, who had been in a coma, suddenly called out, and Jia's mother hurriedly moved closer, and heard him calling for Daiyu.

"Baoyu misses her sister?" Jiamu said repeatedly, "Okay, girl Feng, you can pick up Daiyu along the way."

Wang Xifeng: "..."

Wang Xifeng's face froze.Daiyu and Baoyu are not children anymore, at the age at which they can get married, Baoyu has a roommate in the first two years, and he doesn't even know the man, and at the age of knowing everything, it is already enough to call a girl by her name in a dream It's rude enough to call other girls over with great fanfare. Where should Daiyu's reputation go?

In addition, Daiyu is a decent lady of the big family. She usually stays out of the gate and hides far away when she sees Baoyu.Now that Baoyu wants to see him, he asks others to come and show him to Baoyu. What is it like to be a man?

Wang Xifeng knew Daiyu very well, and knew that this matter would definitely fail, so she just shirked: "Sister Lin has always been in poor health, and now she is worrying about Uncle Lin's return to Beijing, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for her to come."

Jia Mu just insisted: "Tell her first, if she doesn't want to, I will invite her myself!"

Wang Xifeng: "..."

Wang Xifeng still wanted to talk, but someone came back and said that the coffin was ready and asked someone to go and have a look. When Jia Mu heard this, her face turned dark and she spit: "Who made the coffin? You can make the coffin before you die. Is it good to hope that someone dies?" As he spoke, he yelled and beat the coffin maker to death.

For a while, the room was full of persuasion and begging for mercy, crying and cursing, obviously unable to take care of anything, Wang Xifeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to Lin's house.

Yinzuo and Daiyu were still writing articles and transcribing them alone, and Daiyu was extremely fast. In just two days, half of Yinzuo's homework had been written.

Yinzuo was halfway through writing, and got up to move his wrists and shoulders, and poured a glass of water for Daiyu along the way: "You also take a break from time to time, so as not to hurt your eyes and wrists."

Daiyu laughed and said, "You just took a rest, have you forgotten?"

While talking, Daolian's second grandma came outside.

Daiyu was a little flustered at the moment, thinking of telling Yinzuo to find a place to hide, Yinzuo smiled and said: "You just opened the screen to block it, and I will copy here, just don't make a sound so that people can hear it."

He opened the screen and closed the window, so that nothing would go wrong. He copied the article inside, and Daiyu received Wang Xifeng outside.

Daiyu was concerned that Yinzuo was still around, so she didn't want to chat with Wang Xifeng too much, seeing her complexion, she asked directly: "But something happened?"

"Isn't that right?" Wang Xifeng told the story of Baoyu and Mrs. Wang's illness, and sighed, "I've tried everything now, but it didn't work at all. What the old lady means is... see if I can ask the imperial hospital Let's take a look."

Daiyu frowned and said, "Sister-in-law doesn't know something. Although the court envoy has more experience than Huang Yuanping and has a higher grade, if it comes to treating emotional diseases, Huang Yuanping is second to none. At the beginning, I and... mother, and Empress Xian Xiaoyi was governed by him. If he has no other choice, it would be useless to invite court envoys."

"I don't know, it's just that the old lady is in a daze and wants to try any method. My sister can help me and ask, even if it doesn't work, it's helpless." Wang Xifeng said.

Daiyu nodded, and called the housekeeper to ask someone to go to the Imperial Hospital.

Wang Xifeng thanked her repeatedly, and Daiyu saw that she had no intention of leaving, so she asked, "Is there something else, sister-in-law?"

Wang Xifeng hesitated again and again, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Let me tell you straight, Baoyu called your name in a coma, and the old lady told me to invite you over."

Daiyu was stunned for a while before she understood what Wang Xifeng meant, and said with a sneer, "What is my reason for? So it's for your baby! What does it matter to me? If anyone in the world wants to see me, then It may not be enough to split me into [-]%!"

Seeing that Wang Xifeng still wanted to talk, Daiyu said coldly: "Sister-in-law, let's not say a few words, so as not to make me say something bad."

Wang Xifeng hurriedly appeased: "How can I not know you? I didn't ask you to come over. The reason why I told you about this is that an old lady said that if you don't go, she will come to invite you in person. You have to do well." Preparation is the only thing. Besides, if you give me a reason not to go, I will learn from the old lady when I go back, and this matter will be considered as finished."

"Lian's second sister-in-law is always smart, can't she even find a reason?" Daiyu said lightly.

"..." Wang Xifeng, "Come on, I think so."

She didn't dare to provoke Daiyu right now, so she got up to leave after she finished speaking, Daiyu asked Zhu Ying to take her out, and her eyes slowly turned red when she was far away.

Yinzuo came out from inside, sat with Daiyu silently for a while, then hesitantly stretched out his hand to cover her head and rubbed it lightly: "Don't be sad, you are loved by others."

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