Mu Xiyao also expected that what was worse was when Zong Zhenglin came to Qingzhou. Zong Zhenglin did not arrive after the New Year, but two days earlier, he made a special trip to Qingzhou, and visited the fifth dynasty in uniform. Mu Xiyao was very curious and wondered if there would be such an elegant thing as three visits to the thatched cottage.
It turned out that in the afternoon of the second day, Mu Xiyao received a farewell letter from the fifth Yuying, saying that she would go home with the fifth dynasty and end her visit to friends. As a result, Mu Xiyao concluded that most of this happened. After the fifth Yuchao returned home, everything was arranged properly, and the next letter should be sent from the capital.
This New Year is very important to Mu Xiyao. Without him, this should be the last reunion festival that Mu Xiyao has spent at her mother's house. After that, what awaited her was the edict of Emperor Yuancheng who was about to come.
Therefore, when Mu Jinzhi finally rushed back to the prefectural government on New Year's Eve, he was greeted and greeted more warmly by Mu Xiyao than before. It made him feel up and down, afraid that Mu Xiyao would come up with something else, or that he would take the blame again
After a year with the family and the beauty, Mu Xiyao reluctantly sent Mu Jinzhi out of the door. Seeing that young man was in high spirits, mounted his horse in a dashing manner, turned back and left himself a hearty and warm smile, and rode away.
Mu Xiyao's eyes were a little wet, but she suppressed her emotions and returned to the backyard. There is not much time left, and there are still many things that need to be prepared.
Sitting by the window on the second floor of Juxian Building, looking at the lively scene below, Zong Zhenglin suddenly remembered that last autumn night, that very warm and sweet, but not delicate female voice. Also, that plain white hand.
This night, the most upright and serious sixth prince in the Great Wei Dynasty was embarrassed for the first time. The soothing of the plain hand in the dream, the sweet and greasy voice one after another, actually made him release the desire that he had accumulated for a long time in the dream. Waking up early in the morning still had a hazy impression. Zong Zhenglin's face was ugly, he sat up and opened the quilt, sure enough.
Wei Zhen's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Highness, did you wake up?"
"Wei Zhen, leave after the hot water is delivered." Zong Zhenglin's low voice reached Wei Zhen's ears.
Apart from grooming and grooming, Zong Zhenglin just sat silently on the bed with no expression on his face. His mood is complicated.
Zong Zhenglin, who has always been indifferent and well-mannered, has ever been so embarrassed? Moreover, this is the second time inexplicably, the image of the woman flashed in my mind. A slender and graceful figure, plain white slender hands, and a soft voice. The more you think about it, the worse your face becomes. Zong Zhenglin believed that he was not serious about women, and the two concubines in the backyard could not arouse his desire at all. Every time I face them, it is very reluctant.
But what's going on now? It is simply an offense that he has such a dirty mind towards a woman whom he has never met before. Zong Zhenglin was extremely irritable.
Finally, when His Highness pushed the door out, Wei Zhen looked up at the sky, it was already time. On weekdays, His Highness would get up at Mao Shi and practice swordsmanship in the courtyard. How come today, for the first time, even the morning exercise has been missed? You must know that the sixth prince, Zong Zhenglin, started boxing at the age of four, and then learned swordsmanship. Practice every day, never stop. Even if it rains or snows, he is still in the practice room and has never slack off.
His Highness woke up early, but called for water. Could it be... it's not right, it wouldn't take so long. Wei Zhen felt that His Highness had become more and more weird recently. Adding to the previous sigh, this was the second abnormality.
Looking at it again, his expression almost didn't hold back. Just now, I only cared about estimating the time, and was distracted by thinking about His Highness's abnormality. It was only now that I noticed the coldness around the person in front of him, the strong aura that no one else could get close to. what happened? It's only been one night, why is everything different? It was fine when I went to bed last night.
Ren Weizhen broke his head, but he never imagined that the reason for everything was just a spring dream of the Sixth Highness.
Mu Xiyao had a good time during this time. Although I was reluctant to part with this yard, I was reluctant to part with this home, and I felt very sad when it was quiet at night, but it was a comfort to be able to go out to see the world and breathe the air of this dynasty freely before the imperial decree was issued.
The Great Wei Dynasty was a relatively enlightened dynasty, and women were not forbidden to read and write. Although it has not progressed to the point where women's schools are set up and everyone can attend the school for education, there are libraries open to the public. Every prefecture city has a library, where all the students of the school, scholars with great achievements, and young ladies from aristocratic families can borrow or transcribe books.
Mu Xiyao comes to the school several times a month. Although there are a lot of books in the family, there are too many books on classics and history, policy theory, river management, and important matters of agriculture and business. Mu Xiyao was in the State City Academy, but he could borrow more travel notes, miscellaneous notes, biographies, and even some books, dramas, or books on Qimen skills. These Mu Xiyao liked them very much.
Today, I was slowly flipping through the miscellaneous notes of Yuzhou in the library, and seeing the customs and customs of Qingzhou, Mu Xiyao yearned for it. She was focusing on the custom of robbing marriages in Yuzhou, watching it with relish, but was reminded by Mo Lan, who walked lightly, that it was time to return to the house. Mu Xiyao was reluctant to close the book, and carefully smoothed the corners, then got up and went to the bookshelf, raised her hand and put the book back in place.
"Miss, you are the person Mo Lan has ever seen who cherishes books the most."
"Unfortunately, with so many good books, there is not enough time." Mu Xiyao said with a smile, the regret in her tone was too obvious.
"Then Mo Lan will accompany Miss in a few days."
Mu Xiyao was stunned for a moment, but smiled without saying a word. It's not that there is not enough time today, it's that in the future, it will be difficult to enter and leave the library as freely as it is now. Mu Xiyao thought about it, and her expression became a little gloomier.
"Go back." Then he took Mo Lan lightly and walked out. But he didn't want to. He was still a few steps away from the entrance of the library. A scholar dressed as a young man suddenly came over to give a salute, then stood still and looked up at Xiyao nervously. Mu Xiyao looked at the person inexplicably and didn't know him. Looking sideways at Mo Lan again, Mo Lan also shook her head slightly in confusion.
The scholar also seemed to be quite uncomfortable, his face became more and more red, and then he took a deep breath and said seriously to Mu Xiyao: "It's really not right to disturb Miss. But", he adjusted his breath again: "I have admired Miss for a long time. Every time the young lady comes to the library, I sit next to the table next to the young lady." After that, she couldn't speak, she just stood there, clenching her fists.
Mu Xiyao Petrochemical. Mo Lan stared, then turned back to look at Xi Yao in panic, not knowing what to do. In Dawei, unmarried women are not forbidden to go out to make friends, so occasionally there are bold people who express their love to the woman they like.
The problem is, this is a library, and it's still in plain sight. Mu Xiyao looked weird, is this an ancient library romance
Mo Lan was about to cry, how come she was a dandy last time, and this time she changed to a scholar? Although the actions are completely different, they are all abrupt and rude. What if I let my wife know
It was Mu Xiyao who made adjustments first. Instead of talking to the scholar directly, he asked Mo Lan: "Mo Lan, who is this son?" No need for Mo Lan to answer, and then suddenly realized to the scholar, "Young Master Zhang, well. Maybe I didn't do it last time. It's too clear. It's not mine. But, this... It's really not suitable." After saying that, he bowed apologetically and left.
Mo Lan's mind is spinning fast now. What about Mr. Zhang, and last time. last time? Could it be... It turns out that the lady did it on purpose. Then I quietly felt that the lady was really naughty, and laughed secretly in my heart.
Mo Lan is in a good mood, but that doesn't mean everyone is in a good mood. The scholar stood there in a daze. It took a long time for him to react, but he was shocked. He sighed in a low voice: "I'm not that kind of Young Master Zhang..." Then he left in despair.
Another person was in a worse mood. Zong Zhenglin stood stiffly beside the bookshelf, his face no longer able to be described as ugly.
Zong Zhenglin had finished reading the first volume of "The Classic of Landscapes", and planned to change to the second volume to continue reading. But he didn't want to look up and see a woman's back passing by, as if familiar, but not exactly the same. This is because Mu Xiyao has grown taller, and today's clothes are simple and elegant, which is not consistent with the graceful and elegant before. It is not easy for Zong Zhenglin to feel familiar. Then I listened to the woman and the scholar's dialogue, soft and waxy tones. Zong Zhenglin was shocked for a moment.
is her! ! ! His Royal Highness the sixth prince of the Great Wei Dynasty actually felt guilty of being a thief. Until the back figure completely disappeared, Zong Zhenglin didn't move a single step.
What happened that morning made him feel ashamed in his heart, unable to speak at all. This was the first time that Zong Zhenglin had the idea of being ashamed of seeing people. But now I feel stuffy and uncomfortable. Zong Zhenglin can't understand the reason for this feeling, but he knows that the young master Zhang in her mouth, and the scholar who appealed to her face to face, made herself very uncomfortable, and she felt very blocked in her heart. restless.
Wei Zhen was unlucky again. His Highness fell out of ice when he came out of the library. He only took a few steps, but suddenly stopped, only a moment of effort, but his face was completely dark, and he stepped forward again, without uttering a word. On the road, Zhang Jun's face was even more tense, and even his feet were a little heavier than usual. Long Sui Ye Kai, who was on Wei Zhen's side, looked at this situation honestly, and followed behind only step by step.
After Zong Zhenglin returned to the other courtyard, he immediately ordered to leave for Beijing tomorrow.
In Qingzhou, being too close to that woman, Zong Zhenglin felt that he would lose his sense. The reason for the sudden stop just now was because I suddenly wanted to understand the scene of the conversation between the woman and the scholar just now, as well as the initial reaction of the maid. If you guessed correctly, it should be a little trick of the woman, but it is very cute.
But what does she have to do with herself whether she is cute or not? Why did the dull mood gradually calm down? Thinking about it like this, His Royal Highness felt that he was disturbed by a woman, and it became even more absurd!