Leaning on the railing Jiangyue

Two days later, Zhao Yu went to the palace to intercede with Chen Ziheng as promised. The current sage is named Zhao Duan. In the year of destiny, he is wearing a round-necked and narrow-sleeved tuanlong robe, and is painting under the octagonal pavilion carved with jade in the back garden. It is precisely the high mountains and flowing water, and the thatched cottages live in seclusion.

He glanced at Zhao Yu outside the pavilion and said: "If you don't come to me for big things, it's too late for trivial things."

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "My son is also afraid that my father will worry about me."

Zhao Duan snorted and said, "Don't pretend that I don't know. If your mother, concubine and brother are not in the palace, you don't want to come here."

Zhao Yu saluted: "I dare not."

"Why don't you dare, because I will not give up on you, dare to do anything, come and see what my new work is like." He dipped his pen and sketched a few more.

Zhao Yucai took a step, and Zhao Duan asked, "Didn't you hurt your back? Why are you still limping when you walk?"

"It's my son... who accidentally sprained his foot." Zhao Yu couldn't help feeling dizzy when he recalled Xu Fengjin throwing him alone on the tree that day.

Zhao Duan twitched his beard: "It's really stupid."

Zhao Yu: "Father taught me a lesson."

Zhao Duan is not all a good emperor, but he is a top calligrapher and painter. With just a few strokes, the scenery of the mountains is empty and the mist is misty.

The father and son talked about this painting for an hour. Zhao Duan also sketched an autumn scene and painted pavilions and pavilions: "Chen Dongyi's son will let him discipline himself, and I will give him a chance. If anyone participates, he will be the one." did not see it."

Zhao Yu helped wash the brush: "Thank you, father."

Zhao Duan put down his pen and wiped his hands with the white silk handed over by the servant: "Don't thank me first, I don't care about other people's sons, but you, I have to take care of you." Yu Jinjin said directly: "The prince of the foreign clan will visit in a few days, and I want you to receive him at the mansion, and then take him around for a while."

Zhao Yu couldn't evade it, so he had to agree. This time, he didn't go through the palace in vain. He also took some work and came back to prepare. The carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the palace. Cheng Qiao wanted to help Zhao Yu get out of the car. Zhao Yu waved his hand and said: " Let the chef prepare the banquet list first, and bring it to me later."

Prince Zhao fell to the ground with both feet, and limped into his own courtyard. He was not clumsy and couldn't even get down a tree. After all, riding a horse and archery is also the prince's homework. Go, almost return to the west, the person who tried to harm him again and again failed, and almost fell to his death?Let people know, I guess I'll laugh my ass off.

Xu Fengjin was the culprit of this matter, but after that day, Xu Fengjin didn't produce anything new, not only that, but he even read books greedily from dawn to dusk.

I don't care about the real reading and false reading, but if Yu Sanniang sees the assiduous posture of entering the study room, she will probably send a message to the Xu family's ancestor's grave, saying that your old Xu family will have a gold medal champion in a few years.

When Zhao Yucai entered the courtyard, he saw Xu Fengjin leaning on the window porch of the study shaking his head, reciting poems.

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the continent of the river, I am a good-hearted young man." Turning another page, I happened to catch a glimpse of Zhao Yu, and said, "The reeds are green, the dew is frost, the so-called Yiren... huh? Right in front of me."

I said earlier that Zhao Yu's gentleness is not just pretending. Although he has a dark heart, he never gets angry easily. , let Xu Fengjin see it, but Xu Fengjin has a thick skin, pretends to be stupid, reads seriously, and reads love poems when he sees Prince Zhao.

At the time of You, the sun was setting and the sun was getting hotter and hotter recently, and it was a bit cool at this moment. The flowers and trees in the courtyard were verdant, and the green shade was fragmented. Zhao Yu ignored him, and waited for Cheng Qiao to bring the list, and sat at the stone table to tick off Choose.

The summer is getting thicker, with the croaking of cicadas, accompanied by the sound of Xu Fengjin's book, the yard is very lively. Afraid of mosquito bites, Cheng Qiao placed a plate of incense on the table, looked up at the study, and said to Zhao Yu: " Why won't your lord let him go?"

Zhao Yu took the pen and drew a cross on the eight-treasure pumpkin cup, and then drew a cross on the honey cherry meat: "Naturally let it go."

Cheng Qiao said, "Then why doesn't he leave..."

Zhao Yu said: "He said he was deaf."

Cheng Qiao couldn't believe it: "He, why is he such a rascal!"

The deaf rascal said loudly at this time: "Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. If I don't go? I will definitely not come!"

Zhao Yu crossed out another stick of glutinous rice and lotus root, and said in his heart: "It's not in vain, I will tamper with the Book of Songs. If the predecessors hear it, I'm afraid they will be so angry that they will come back to life, jump up and grab his ears."

Xu Fengjin drank sugar water to moisten his throat after reading for a long time. Seeing that Zhao Yu was still motionless, Shi Shi came from the study with his hands behind his back. He sat opposite him, looked at the list on the table, and said in surprise: "The prince wants to entertain guests. ?”

Zhao Yu ignored him.

Xu Fengjin saw that the dishes were sour, bitter, spicy and salty, but lacked the sweetness, and felt that Prince Zhao was also cute and narrow-minded, so he laughed and said, "My lord knows me so well, all the things I crossed out are my favorite food."

Lord Zhao paused his pen, feeling that something was wrong.

Xu Fengjin took the opportunity to say, "Is your lord's feet better? I was so hot after I finished speaking that day, I walked in a hurry, and I left lord on a tree. It was my fault. I apologize to lord." Then he stretched out his hands, Lift it on top of the stone table.

At this time, the sunset was glowing, the colorful clouds were like brocade, and the incense sticks were curling up on the table, with a faint fragrance. Zhao Yu stared at the bunch of lavender and green-tipped dogtail flowers in Xu Fengjin's hand, and was startled.

Xu Fengjin said: "As the old saying goes, flowers are given to gentlemen. I wanted to pick a bunch of pink roses in the garden to express my apology, but knowing that the prince loves flowers, I would never let them go, so I didn't dare to touch the flowers and plants in the mansion. Strolling to the back door, I saw a lot of dog's tail flowers growing on the slope. Although the name of this flower is indecent, it is beautiful and fragrant, and it also expresses longing, just like the day when the prince and I do not see each other, it is like March."

Zhao Yu heard his nonsense, the corners of his eyes twitched, and finally put down his pen and ink, pushed the banquet list to Xu Fengjin, and said, "If you have nothing to do, go and prepare for the banquet."

Xu Fengjin said: "My lord really leave it to me."

Zhao Yu said: "Naturally."

Xu Fengjin handed the bouquet of dog's tail flowers to Zhao Yu's hands, and flipped through the menu list: "Your Majesty, can you trust me?"

Zhao Yu said: "Why can't I trust you?"

Xu Fengjin took it for granted: "I am pleased with the prince, but the prince is ruthless to me. If I turn love into hatred and deliberately mess up the banquet, what should I do?"

Zhao Yu said: "Of course you won't."

Xu Fengjin pretended to be startled and said, "My lord is so sure, could it be that he has fallen in love with me?"

"..." Prince Zhao didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

Xu Fengjin blinked and smiled: "Then can I stay in the outer house tonight, sleep with the prince, and chat?"

Zhao Yu turned his head to the side, with a blank expression on his face: "What did the concubine say just now? Why are my ears so inexplicably deaf?"