mountain and river drinker

You can rest assured that only Mr. Jiang can do such things as hitting someone's palm. " Lu Keli said and led him to Wenhan Pavilion.

There are three floors of Wenhan Pavilion's collection of books, and most of the hundreds of books in the collection are rare books.The rolling shed rests on the top of the mountain, the walls are also vermilion walls, and the tiles are blue glazed tiles.Lu Keli sat under the window on weekdays, slowly correcting mistakes from the pile of old papers by himself, and occasionally holding a beast armor that no one could understand, explaining words and translations with relish.

The Hongwen Museum has contacts with the Crown Prince's Chongwen Museum, Chaozhong Jixian Hall, and the Emperor's Chenhan Pavilion, but there are far fewer adults with official positions, and they also have to take care of students.Recently, Bachelor Xiangzheng was transferred away, Jiang Jingxing and several other adults were busy giving lectures and textual research, only Lu Keli, who didn't want to take students with him, was left with a pile of books, his eyes were dazed, and his body was full of orpigo .

"Xianyan will take a look with me after a while. Xianyan don't underestimate these things, it's hard to do well. If you feel bored, you can also go to the courtyard to check some of the exam papers together. My old eyes, I don't have that interest Look at those broken and missing things. But I blame the old man here, there are really not many students staying here, it is really boring."

"My lord's age can't be considered an old character. It's a good year, steady and balanced." Zhou Hanzhi looked up at the corner of the eaves and said.

Lu Keli suddenly thought of something, and went on to say: "By the way, Xianyan, if you have nothing to do, you can follow those students to listen to Mr. Jiang's lectures. His lectures are miscellaneous but practical. When I was reading, those young people dangled in front of my eyes. You are alone. But I only talk about Wenjiejiezi, I don’t have real talents and learning, and I don’t know how to be a human being, so I can barely listen to it.”

"Bachelors or adults in the Hongwen Museum are fluent in writing. I can't force myself to listen. Naturally, I have to listen respectfully. I really want to learn something so that I can live up to my visit here. Please take care of Master Lu in the future." Zhou Hanzhi laughed, and Lu Keli also smiled while twirling his beard.

Zhou Hanzhi stepped across the threshold and looked at the books in the room and sighed. Qin Ronggu's bribe this time really touched his heart. He thought that even if he stayed here for the rest of his life, he wouldn't be bothered.

"Come on, Hanzhi write a few words for me." Lu Keli found a piece of paper and pressed it with a paperweight to greet him, "Let's see which word is the ugliest among the three students I have taught, hahahahahaha .”

At noon, Zhou Hanzhi left a little late, and the alleyway was empty.Qin Ronggu did not avoid suspicion, and came to pick him up as expected, standing under the vermilion wall and green willows at the corner, holding a cloak.

"I'll pick you up," he handed the cloak to Zhou Hanzhi, "today you're just here to get acquainted, there's nothing else to do, wake up at noon and I'll go to Anguo Temple with you, everyone says that you can go there to offer incense. Very. I'll take you there, what wish do you want to make?"

"I..." Zhou Hanzhi seemed to have thought about it seriously, but in fact, he hadn't thought about it at all, and his mind was at a loss.

"You've been treating me so well?" He frowned and looked at Qin Ronggu, his words were half true and half false.

"Really?"

"It's fake." Zhou Hanzhi returned to his senses, and looked at Qin Ronggu expressionlessly.Qin Rong Gu Hun smiled indifferently, and grabbed one of his fingers.

Qin Ronggu walked side by side with him, the road was quiet and deserted.Zhou Hanzhi raised his eyes to look at the red wall in the distance, and the warmed snow dripped down the glazed tiles, falling drop by drop on the ground.

"The snow is melting. Rong Gu, can you do me a favor?"

"It's rare that you beg me." Qin Ronggu frowned, "Let's listen."

"There was a peach tree planted in the yard where I used to live. I... want to see it."

"What capacity do you want to go back with?" Qin Ronggu replied lightly.

Zhou Hanzhi lowered his eyes, what identity?

The confinement of the prince, or the abandoned son who was kicked out of the house-it is not as good as a dog in the arms of the third brother.

On the day he left Shangshu Mansion, no one said a word.The father was so sure that he would go, he didn't even take a look at it, and he didn't even ask.In other words, he knew too well the eldest son who fell into the ashes in the corner of himself, and understood that he had lived submissively for so long without making waves and having the guts to resist.

"Since you begged me, why should I not help? I'll just move it here for you." Qin Ronggu stopped, looked sideways at Zhou Hanzhi, who was absent-minded, and asked, "It's just a peach tree. Is it better than the one in the Prince's Mansion? There are quite a few backyards in the Prince's Mansion, all of which are yours. Even the Hongwen Hall is planted, and those old men plant flowers and plants all day long. There are many flowers and plants in the courtyard. If you like , it’s good to lean against an old tree and read a book in spring and summer.”

"Thank you." Zhou Hanzhi replied absent-mindedly.

"Hanzhi, what I want is not your thank you." Qin Ronggu nodded Zhou Hanzhi's lips, "At night, you have to think about how to repay me."

Zhou Hanzhi's face turned red instantly, and her cheeks were hot. "That's not necessary, just pretend I didn't say it."

"You can't say that, and I can't break my promise. It's settled like this, and it's not allowed to change." After Qin Ronggu finished speaking, he smiled narrowly, his eyes narrowed into beautiful arcs.

Such Qin Ronggu, he has no power to parry.

beauty dimple

Qin Ronggu and Zhou Hanzhi went to Anguo Temple.

There is a saponin tree in Anguo Temple, which grows beside a well that produces hot water.Hundreds of years of wind and rain, the warm water mist in the well, the branches and leaves are flourishing all year round.

It is rumored that there is a land god living under the old saponin tree, and if you pray sincerely, your wishes will come true.

There are praying red cloths tied on the branches, and Zhou Hanzhi randomly picks them up and looks at them.He looked at it and couldn't help laughing, thinking of the stories he had read in miscellaneous books, he could only summarize them in four sentences.It's full of talents and beautiful women meeting each other, privately setting up a back garden for life, the number one scholar among down-and-out scholars, getting married and having a happy reunion according to the order.People are in the ups and downs of the world, if everything is as good as it is in the book, I am afraid that the incense in the temples will not be so prosperous.

Kazuki's wish should be more than what he asks for.This tree has grown for so long, and now the branches are weighed down by the red silk stalks and drooping, sighing that it cannot afford the wishes of the world.

Qin Ronggu called him, and he came back from his thoughts.

"Write one, and I'll have someone tie it up to the highest point for you." Qin Ronggu handed him a red satin, the satin was smooth and slightly cool.

"What to write?" Zhou Hanzhi stroked the satin with her fingertips, "There is nothing to write."

"I begged for you. Who said that he wanted me to treat him all the time at noon? Forget it now."

"I said it was a lie." Zhou Hanzhi lowered his eyes, half-truth and half-false are almost false.

"I'll write for you, why not write..."

"No, no need, I'll write it myself," Zhou Hanzhi interrupted Qin Ronggu, "I'll hang it up myself, don't read it."

"Okay, I definitely won't watch it." Qin Ronggu agreed without hesitation.

Zhou Hanzhi walked over to pick up the pen, thought for a long time and then went elsewhere.Qin Ronggu waited for him for a long time before he and a little novice came back with red ribbons.He didn't want to write anything at first, and thought too much, so it's better to leave them all, because it is fair to every wish.

The little novice helped Zhou Hanzhi climb up the ladder and hang the red silk strips on a high place.

"Benefactor, you..." The little novice caught a glimpse of the empty cloth strip.

"Hush—" Zhou Hanzhi made a gesture, "I'll just tell the immortal about my wish, and keep it a secret for me."

"En." The little novice nodded seriously.

"Let's go." Qin Ronggu walked over, "I really didn't watch it, and I wouldn't watch it unless you told me. I'll show you around. There is a century-old tortoise in the lotus pond. Let's see if you are destined to meet it. one side."

"I don't think it's fate, it's still cold." Zhou Hanzhi said, "I met Rong Gu, a talented person, maybe he will come out."

"I only saw it once when I was a child." Qin Rong smiled, "It's rare that you make fun of me, but I really enjoy it."

Zhou Hanzhi rolled his eyes at Qin Rong, the wind blew past the saponin tree behind him with a coolness, and the red silk swayed lightly.

The former dynasty started in Xizhou, and many declining families in Xizhou relied on their old ancestry. When marrying a daughter with a foreign surname, they must ask for more money.The emperor heard that people were summoned to publish the correct surnames on the grounds that they were detrimental to enlightenment. The Hongwen Museum and Jixian Hall jointly took the task of examining the genealogy of each surname and writing a new "Clan Chronicle" to examine the authenticity.There are few people in the Hongwen Museum, Lu Keli likes Zhou Hanzhi very much, he teaches everything by himself, takes him everywhere, and definitely reads a lot of books.

Qin Ronggu stopped by to pick up Zhou Hanzhi every day, and Zhou Hanzhi left two or three quarters late every day to wait for Qin Ronggu.He didn't talk much, and he couldn't say goodbye to the holiday gatherings in the Hongwen Museum.Jiang Jingxing knew that his status was embarrassing, so he didn't call him often, and took good care of him on weekdays.A few students rarely interacted with him in private at the Hongwen Hall, Zhou Hanzhi was bored in the Wenhan Pavilion all day long, and when he came out, he leaned against a locust tree behind the Hongwen Hall to read.This distance is just right, he is very satisfied.

When the "Clan Chronicles" matter was tossing, when the weather was warm, the apricot blossoms were budding on the branches, and occasionally one or two pink flowers bloomed, sticking out of the wall.The newly added table under the tree in the Hongwen Hall was removed, and Jiang Jingxing told Zhou Hanzhi with a smile that he could take a break for four or five days, and the rest of the students also got leave.

It's okay for Qin Ronggu to catch Zhou Hanzhi with great difficulty, but Zhou Hanzhi doesn't want to go out for a walk.His brain hurts from reading, and he just wants to have a good night's sleep. It's best to indulge in a sleep until the sun rises.When Qin Ronggu came back at noon, Zhou Hanzhi woke up in a daze, his mind was dazed and his body was sore and limp in his clothes, and when Qin Ronggu opened the curtain and entered the room, Zhou Hanzhi had just put on his belt.

Zhou Hanzhi just dreamed that Qin Ronggu pushed him away, and behind him was the lotus pond of Anguo Temple. He fell into the water, and a huge turtle dragged him to the bottom of the water.There was blood in front of his eyes, and the blood gathered together to form red ribbons to bind him, so that he could never turn over.

"Having a nightmare?" Qin Ronggu took off his coat and touched his forehead, "It's okay, your Ronggu is here."

"..." Zhou Hanzhi took a few deep breaths, turned around and pushed Qin Ronggu away.

The day before yesterday, Lu Keli called Zhou Hanzhi to Wenhan Pavilion to paste the seal