Li Cheng took a sigh of relief, and with his own dignity, he climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
The officials were all laughing quietly.
Even the kind-hearted Zhao Er couldn't help lowering his head and laughing.
Although very sympathetic!
After Li Cheng got up, he looked around at everyone.
Both embarrassing and annoying.
In order to find a way for himself to go down the stairs, he finally threw his anger on the chair with the broken foot.
Kick up.
The chair rolled twice.
He reprimanded: "Come here, throw this waste out."
The guards of the city department got the order and hurried forward.
The chair with the broken foot was lifted out.
The whole process is very fast!
For fear of harming the innocent.
Li Cheng rubbed his butt, his face stiff.
Ji Yunshu caressedly, "Should you like to put some medicine on Cheng Shizi first?"
"This little injury, this prince can still bear it."
"Are you really all right?"
He gritted his teeth: "It's okay."
Then have someone relocate to a new chair.
Sit down painfully.
While sitting down, he did not forget to give Jing Rong a stern look.
The chair is so solid, how could it break for no reason
It must be "someone" who did it on purpose.
How despicable!
There is something in his words: "Jing Gongzi is really powerful."
Every word is bitten very hard!
Unexpectedly, Jing Rong replied to him: "I won the prize, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't help you up, the prince. I am deeply sorry."
"It's okay, this prince doesn't care!"
"There are a lot of sons."
"Of course." Li Cheng raised his eyebrows.
Demeanor must be maintained!
But the atmosphere was a little strange.
Seeing that Zhao Er did not understand why.
At this time-
The girl from before has returned.
Bringing things has also been brought.
"Miss, here it is."
The girl put the things in her hands on the table.
That's... a baggage!
The officials all gathered around.
Staring at the yellowed outdated bag.
Li Cheng also immediately forgot all the unpleasantness just now.
cheer.
"This is?" Zhao Er said, "This is Su Qiao's! At that time, I thought she was in a hurry, so I forgot to take the baggage with me, so I put it away for the time being, thinking about waiting for her to come back to pick it up, I didn't expect to wait three Years, she didn't come." He added quickly, "But I have never opened this burden, and I don't know.
What is in the Tao, I only know that Su Qiao is very nervous, and she has cried secretly with it several times. Maybe... there is something very important to her in it. "
Jing Rong asked aloud, "She didn't leave such an important thing, you never doubted it back then?"
"I… didn't think about it that much."
Ji Yunshu looked serious, and eased the burden.
Because it was too long, when the burden was unpacked, there was a pungent smell inside.
Rotten, woody, musty…
All mixed together.
That kind of taste, can't tell the taste.
After opening it, there was a woman's coarse clothes and a pair of ripped shoes inside.
In addition, there is a fan! The fan bones of the fan are made of ordinary brown bamboo. Due to time, some parts of the fan bones have been worn a lot, and even a few fan bones have been broken. At the bottom of the fan, there is a simple hanging ear woven with red rope, which has also been worn out a lot, and the thread is off.
can fall.
And apart from these few things, there is nothing left!
Ji Yunshu took out the fan.
Open it carefully.
The fan surface is glued to the fan bone by paper, and some parts have been cracked, and there are even obvious water marks.
It appears to have been left behind when it rained.
When everyone saw her open the fan, their eyes were fixed on the fan.
Want to see if there is a universe above
And the truth is, it really has something to do with it.
Because it was wet by the rain, the pictures and handwriting on the fan were blurred, and only a line of poems could be vaguely seen.
"Qing Yijun came to sleep together" (all the verses in this article are made up by the author himself, do not Baidu).
This is a love poem that expresses love.
The handwriting is neat!
There is also a bit of beauty.
Li Cheng asked, "What is written on it?"
Ji Yunshu: "A poem."
"Poem? What poetry?"
Li Cheng was confused, so he leaned over to take a look.
But as soon as he got closer to Ji Yunshu, he immediately met Jing Rong's murderous look, which made him swallow his saliva.
Then he read the handwriting on the fan: "Qing Yijun came to sleep together, under the flowers... what fun... what? They were all stunned by the water stains, so I couldn't see clearly."
The ink was almost all melted into a ball!
Can't see everything at all.
Only that sentence is clearer.
Ji Yunshu looked at it, and his eyes finally settled on a place where the inscription was under the poem.
There are three slightly more legible words printed on it.
"Du Mubai?"
Uh!
When Ji Yunshu read these three words, Li Cheng was extremely shocked.
"What did you say?"
"The person who wrote this kind of poem is called Du Mubai."
As soon as Li Cheng heard it, he immediately grabbed the already tattered fan.
Look at the three words above.
His face changed greatly!
Looking solemn.
"Du Mubai? How could it be... him?"
Um
Ji Yunshu frowned.
Ask: "You know him?"
"..." Li Cheng was silent.
He didn't seem to have recovered from the shock.
Everyone was staring at him.
a long time-
Li Cheng put down the fan and said, "I do know him, this is his handwriting."
Ji Yunshu: "Who is he?"
Li Cheng was silent again.
After a while.
Then he said slowly: "He... is my father's disciple."
Protégé
As soon as he finished speaking, an old official jumped out and said, "Master Li, are you talking about Du Mubai who has the name 'Nanshen Talent'?"
"That's right."
"It turned out to be him!" The old official was also shocked.
Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong were at a loss.
Ask: "How do you all know him? Who is this man?"
The old official said, "How can you not know each other? Back then, he caused a sensation in the whole of Gaoding."
"how do I say this?"
"Six years ago, he was appreciated by the Marquis of Pingyang because of his outstanding talent, so he accepted him as a student. At that time, almost everyone believed that he would be the No. 1 scholar in high school."
"And then what?"
"Later..."
As soon as the old official's words came to his lips, Li Cheng cut him off, took his words, and said solemnly, "Later, he was exposed to stealing poems, and my father was disqualified from being a student."
"and then?"
Li Cheng said: "Because of this, he was deeply affected. Just three days before the exam, he suddenly committed suicide."
"died?"
"That's right, he committed suicide in the literati room dedicated to receiving officials."
Uh!
In the past six years, Li Cheng hardly mentioned anything about Du Mubai.
Because that was a hurdle in my sister's heart that she could never get over!
Now that it is mentioned, his mood is indescribably complicated. Extra heavy.