That little fly

Shui Qingqian stayed alone in the courtyard for a long time, seeing the crowd in the lobby gradually disperse and the sky began to turn red, she wandered back.Shui Qingqian returned to the desk quietly. At this time, there were only a few people chatting in low voices beside the desk, including Mr. Lu Ge and Ji Zhao, none of whom were brats.Just quietly see the clear water, raise the pen and raise the wrist, and write, the pen is like a snake,

"On the river, the heart is full of thousands of mountains, floating in the sky and accumulating green like clouds and smoke. The mountains are far away, and the clouds are far away, and the smoke is empty and the clouds are scattered. The mountains are still there. But I can see the two cliffs are dark and dark, and there are hundreds of flying springs in them. Lingling forest and stone hidden See you again, go down to Taniguchi for Benchuan..."

The long line is not finished yet,

"Okay!" Someone suddenly shouted.

"The brush strokes of the painting scroll are elegant, the inscriptions are full of twists and turns, and the meaning of the words is strong... Good, good!" Lu Ge Lao said three good things in succession, his face flushed with excitement, and he was very happy, "Qianqian, you are a talented child." What a pity that you are a girl Baby, it's hard to hide regret in Lu Ge's praise.

Looking at the blood of the crowd, Ji Zhao smiled.

Meng Shaogang: Even if I killed him, I wouldn't believe it was done by Shui Qingqian!

"Miss Qian, I thought that tomorrow's banquet of all nations would make her famous all over the world."

"Miss Qian, this year's public exhibition, I will definitely vote for "Jiangshan Volume"."

"Miss Qian..."

A group of young talents in the empire are like a group of peacocks who have entered the courtship period. They no longer care about any price drop. Ming Ming's romantic dream, but Shui Qingqian shattered everyone's thoughts without mercy, "Thank you, my lords, but I don't think I will participate in the celebration again, I'm sorry."

Gradually quiet.

"Why?" Someone asked.

"My father's official position is low, so he wasn't able to attend the banquet. It's just that my brother kindly took me there to learn more... I, if I go every time, I have to perform on stage or something, and I don't like it very much."

Qian Qianqian's tone was soft, without a hint of grievance pretending to be a little girl, but everyone deeply felt the deep humiliation she had endured, even though the song "No Clothes" brought an unexpected shock, But it can't be concealed that the original intention is the process of Qianqian's little sparrow's public embarrassment and humiliation.Of course, almost everyone who has heard gossip also knows who that 'someone' is referring to.

Regardless of whether a talented person from a poor family or a son from a family, as long as they are excellent talents, their essence is the same - knowledgeable, promising, and pursuing, they are all confident and proud.Therefore, regardless of whether Princess Wen'an really meant it or not, her reputation has really plummeted after Shui Qingqian processed and smeared her.Whether it is from a poor family or a young generation with an outstanding family, they have a very bad impression of her.

"Qianqian... is a good boy..." Elder Lu Ge sighed softly.

Ge Lao is not those green-skinned youngsters with chicken blood, he understands the cruelty of reality.No matter how bad the reputation of the princess is, she is still the princess, and no matter how good and talented Qian Qianqian is, the difference in status makes many things inherently unfair.What's the use of being aggrieved by young people in this room?The real situation is that the princess will still continue to enjoy her luxurious life of stars and moons.After all, Qian Qianqian is just a little girl from a poor family.

"Miss Qianqian, if you don't attend the Banquet of Nations, it will be a pity at the Banquet of Nations," Ji Zhao said, and comforted the eager boys in the hall with one sentence, and comforted Qian Qianqian with another sentence, "I think It will also be your regret. Gu invited you to attend the Wan Guo Banquet as Gu's guest, so Gu guarantees that there will be no more unhappiness at the Wan Guo Banquet."

His Highness Zhao showed his sincerity. Of course, as long as he opened his mouth, no one could refuse him.

"Then...thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."

"You're welcome, brother Shaogang will bring you here tomorrow."

As night falls, a private party.

"Did something happen in Jiuzhou Pavilion today?" Despite going through the whole process, Meng Shaogang was still a little confused, and his intuition told him that the matter must not be as simple as adding inscriptions to the painting.

"Would you believe me if I wrote that poem?" Ji Zhao said.

"what?"

"In this way, I can be counted as 'grasshopper on the same rope' with him." His Highness Zhao quoted someone's words, rubbing his temples and shaking his head helplessly.

This has to be traced back to when Ji Zhao visited Ningrenhou's mansion.

It is said that when Ji Zhaoyi appeared in Ningrenhou's Mansion, Yuan Mu, who didn't know the inside story, immediately filled his mind with countless reveries about the court, politics, and even swords and swords.In fact, it's not that complicated. The little flying sky asked Ji Zhao to help him steal the painting back, and Ji Zhao came to him to discuss a countermeasure.Knowing that Shui Qingqian is Qian Qianqian, no matter from which point of view, this identity cannot be easily dismantled. Now that Qian Qianqian's little sparrow is being rumored, it is not easy to end it.That painting is also not suitable for public display.It's just that Ji Zhao didn't expect that there were other people around. Seeing Luzi's sneaky look, he couldn't discuss it in front of Yuan Mu.

Ji Zhao had no choice but to take it easy and chat with Shui Qingqian.Ji Zhao inadvertently saw a handicraft made of feathers and stones hanging on the Bisha cabinet, which looked familiar. If he remembered correctly, "That...we bought it at the Qiangang Market?"

"Yeah." Shui Qingqian nodded greatly, "I checked later, it is used to catch nightmares, overseas natives believe it can protect the three souls and six souls."

Is it the indigenous soul-suppressing banner?Ji Zhao remembered that day when the two of them went shopping together in the market, and he smiled a little more... Hey, by the way, "Luzi, why didn't you see Mighty?"

"Your Highness, don't!" Yuan Mu hurriedly stopped, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and the smile disappeared instantly on Shui Qingqian's face.

"...Mighty, I can't mention it." Yuan Mu said weakly.It happened at the end of last year, "It's too old," Yuan Mu explained to Ji Zhao in a low voice and vaguely, "... Qingqian is very sad."

More than sad?Because of Wei Wu's illness, and during the New Year's Eve, Shui Qingqian took the dog to live in a hot spring village in the suburbs alone for two months.Later, Wei Wu did not survive the winter.Shui Qingqian's mood is very low, she doesn't speak all day, and she doesn't even see a smile on her face.In order to make him happy, they tried countless methods. Gu Ershao brought several puppies of different appearances in his arms. Yuan Mu played the piano for him to relax, until his fingers were worn out. I turned more than 50 somersaults in a row... I can't bear to look back, I finally got through that time, and now almost everyone knows that might is a taboo topic.

Ji Zhao took Yuan Mu's helplessness and disapproval into his eyes, and he also noticed Lu Zi's calm appearance pretending to be indifferent and burying his head in arranging the music score. Ji Zhao thought, maybe he could understand it a little better.

"Luzi." Ji Zhao went to Shui Qingqian and sat down, patted his head, "Sorry, I don't know."

"I'm fine." Shui Qingqian sullenly, as if I was busy.

"Take me to see it some other day," Ji Zhao said.

"What?" Shui Qingqian pouted.

Ji Zhao, "Tell Wei Wu to rest assured, I will take care of you in the future, and I will protect you well." His tone was serious.

Yuan Mu is inexplicable, what do you mean?

The water was clear and shallow, and a drop of warm tears splashed on the back of Ji Zhao's hand.

Ji Zhao sighed inwardly, grabbed Luzi and held him in his arms to stroke his fur.

"... Wei Wu, Wei Wu is... gone." Shui Qingqian had a strong nasal voice.

"Yes, I know."

"He is sick... very painful... I, I can't help him..."

"Ah."

"...I miss him very much..."

"Ah."

Shui Qingqian and Wei Wu grew up together, made trouble together, lived together, every day.Mighty is a part of Shui Qingqian's 14 years of life, a part of his 14 years of life.Ji Zhao recalled that Luzi showed off to him at that time, "We are my younger brother in mighty strength", with such a proud tone and such genuine feelings.Wei Wu has never been a dog. Ji Zhao has read Lu Zi's diary so many times, and now he understands more.

Yuan Mu and the others got it wrong from the beginning.On the day of mourning, instead of standing beside Shui Qingqian to reminisce and comfort him, they tried to make him laugh and made him worse for not smiling.Shui Qingqian had been holding back her sadness for a long time, and it was probably only today that she was induced by Ji Zhao to vent it out.

They only regard Mighty as a dog, and they have never really understood the other side of clear and shallow water.Yuan Mu left Ningrenhou's mansion sadly. Although no one explained the inside story to Yuan Mu, His Royal Highness Jiu's sudden visit today, his address to Shui Qingqian, the tacit understanding and intimacy between the two are enough to show that Jiu The relationship between His Highness and Ning Renhou's family hides a lot of inhumane privacy.At least Yuan Mu finally remembered why Shui Qingqian's close-fitting dagger looked familiar.Yuan Mu looked back at Ning Renhou's mansion. He had known him for seven years. They were recognized as good friends who were known for their harmony and harmony. Know……

On the spacious couch where the Anxi royal family paid tribute, Luzi chatted with his brother Azhao about the big and small things of these years.Everyone may be very confused, the two of them have not been together for a long time, and they have been separated for so many years, why is there no estrangement at all?Because they didn't know that when they knew each other, Ji Zhao was just A Zhao's elder brother, and Shui Qingqian was still a proud, willful, mischievous little heron.

It has always been said that Fei Tian'er is independent and independent, and their life and affairs do not even depend on the emperor's will, but the constant truth is: you always have to adapt to the environment, not let the environment accommodate you.When Shui Qingqian officially set foot on the land of God, he was no longer the naive and straightforward country boy he once was.He attracts everyone's attention. His grandfather is the third prince of the dynasty, an extremely personable official. His father holds the title of first-class marquis. Shui Qingqian comes from a famous family and has a bright future. After thinking about it, he is a little flying sky that the officials are afraid of melting in their mouths, and afraid of flying away when holding them in their hands.

In fact, everyone has many faces.Just like a vicious pirate leader may not be filial to his parents, a gentle scholar may not be full of male robbers and female prostitutes.The life in the imperial capital is shallow. Although there is no intention to change it, the people here are more willing to see his all-round proficiency in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, Shui Qingqian became a genius who could keep pace with Yuan Mu, the chief talent of Taixue, as soon as he entered Taixue.He is noble, intelligent, talented enough to be admired, and mysterious enough to be awe-inspiring.Including Yuan Mu, many people don't know that compared to so-called elegant hobbies such as playing chess and playing the piano, people in clear water also like to climb trees and fish for birds, and they like to fish in rivers.

Shui Qingqian has tamed the most powerful horse king. The master of archery commented that he possesses "divine archery skills". The water is clear and shallow.But even Xie Ming didn't know that Shui Qingqian was better at using a slingshot than archery, and he was more willing to pretend to be a thief in the woods than to join the prestigious officers and soldiers.

Shui Qingqian just chose to adapt to the environment. He walks on the red felt and brocade every day, and lives in the red wall and blue tiles. Deep, hidden unknown, but he has always been there and never disappeared.

Now, Ji Zhao appeared.

Maybe Ji Zhao is really loved by God. From the countryside to the temple, His Royal Highness Zhao easily changed his identity. In this rich and unparalleled imperial capital, he is the only powerful person who can touch Luzi.He can be His Highness King Qin, who loves each other and kills each other, and can also be Brother Azhao, who spends wild time in the woods with Luzi, eats sugar and buys toys together on the street.Such unconnected intimacy forced Yuan Mu to temporarily avoid the limelight and leave silently. Of course, Shui Qingqian became more arrogant. After venting her long-suffering sensitive, slender and sad little feelings, her sly and cunning nature began. Full counterattack.

Shui Qingqian, "I heard people say that when you were in school, you were also invincible in Taixue?"

Ji Zhao, "I don't rule out flatterers' flattery. I went to Qiangang to join my uncle when I was 12 years old."

Shui Qingqian, "Then what are you best at in Taixue?"

Children who are not partial to subjects, "they are almost the same."

Children who are seriously biased, "also includes writing poetry?"

"What's wrong?" Ji Zhao felt that there was something in someone's words.

Shui Qingqian held back for a while, "Have you seen my painting?"

"Hmm. Very atmospheric painting." Ji Zhao was about to talk about it.Ever since Shui Qingqian's vest was accidentally stripped off by Ji Zhao, Shui Qingqian's former concern has become the official's concern now. Qian Qianqian is just Shui Qingqian. Worse than someone looking over a wall with clairvoyance.That's why Emperor Jiayou didn't let anyone take back that painting of Jiuzhou Pavilion—so as not to be identified in the future—or do you expect Shui Qingqian to never touch the brush again?

The only problem is that Qian Qianqian's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and the painting has risen with the tide. The officials said that the painting should be included in the Kyushu Pavilion, but now it is hard to find an excuse to take it back.The official family has not made room for the last two days, and if they have time, they must bring someone to him and give him a good meal.According to Ji Zhao's suggestion, now they can only bring the painting up at the Wan Guo Banquet, and then let Qian Qianqian take the painting back with her own mouth, so everyone will be happy.Of course the plan is good, but that's not what Shui Qingqian wants to talk about.

"Don't you want to put an intro to that picture?"

"what?"

"That's my first painting." After Shui Qingqian put it out, he waited for a while, seeing that Ji Zhao didn't answer his words at all, and then he confessed eagerly, "That...my poetry writing level is not very good. good……"

Ji Zhao remained silent.

"Brother Ah Zhao——"

Ji Zhao decisively heard a strong taste of flattery from the small long voice.