My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

Gu Yuanzheng and Shao Yunlang lived in the same dormitory, and the teenagers in the Imperial College had different reactions to this, and some secretly bet that Shao Yunlang would be able to live in peace for a few days.

Most of them were pressed for one to three days, and Shen Rui was among them. Only one person pressed for five days, and the crushed silver was quite a lot, even 20 taels.

It may not be a big deal to this group of well-clothed children, but 20 taels is worth a year's expenses of a small family in Dazhao.

Shen Rui asserted that this person would definitely lose, and with His Royal Highness Fifth Prince's temperament, he might drive Mr. Gu out that night.

However, four days passed without incident.

The two went out at different times, Gu Yuanzheng treated Shao Yunlang coldly in class, and Shao Yunlang sneered at Gu Yuanzheng after class.

This is really strange, some people guess that Shao Yunlang finally knows how to be afraid this time, after all, there is a virtuous prime minister in the Gu family.

On the fifth day, this eerie calm was finally broken.

In the early morning, Taixue was shrouded in a moist and hazy mist, the white walls became more and more lustrous, the black tiles were dark blue, and a few brown sparrows were looking for food in the gaps between the tiles.

On a very ordinary morning, all the students yawned and sat down in front of their desks, and then straightened their backs under the strict eyes of the master checking his appearance and clothes.

When Gu Yuanzheng entered the classroom with loose hair, everyone was silent for a while.

Even Shao Yunlang would not dare to come to class like this if he is so disheveled. Mr. Qi, who was in charge of checking his appearance today, turned gloomy. He suppressed his temper first, and asked in a deep voice: "Gu Yuanzheng, why is your hair disheveled, what's your dignity?"

Gu Yuanzheng raised his eyes, his gaze swept across the surprised faces in the classroom, and finally fell on a person in the back row.

Everyone was sitting like green onions planted neatly in the ridge of the field, but this onion was sticking out at a slant, with one hand supporting its head and the other hand flipping through a small drawing book under the table.

Shao Yunlang: "..."

There was no need for Gu Yuanzheng to speak, the husband had already patted the table, Shao Yunlang stuffed the booklet into the boot with ease, and looked up at Gu Yuanzheng with loose hair.

When the eyes of the two met, Shao Yunlang's eyes were sly and he blinked quickly.

In the morning, while messing with his hair, the boy fumbled away his headband, and asked him to cooperate with a smile.

"I know Brother Gu, you won't lie, and you won't force others to make things difficult for you. Once you enter the classroom, you don't need to say anything, just look at me!"

When Shao Yunlang said this, he was still pinching his hairband with his fingers, wrapping it around his wrist two or three times. Gu Yuanzheng's eyes fell on that slender wrist quietly, and he nodded after a while.

"Shao Yunlang!" The gentleman pouted his beard angrily, picked up a chess piece and threw it out.

However, although Shao Yunlang was sitting lazily, his reaction was very keen, and he raised his hand to catch the chess piece.

Shen Rui couldn't hold back, and laughed gloatingly.

Mr. Qi blushed when he saw this, and pointed Shao Yunlang with his fingertips, "You are bullying your classmates! You have no teacher! If you really think you are a prince, I will have nothing to do with you?! I will take a bath tomorrow, and I will enter the palace in front of His Majesty Let’s talk about the good deeds His Royal Highness has done one by one!"

Gu Yuanzheng frowned. He was indeed as Shao Yunlang said. He hadn't said a word since entering the classroom. He just gave Mr. Qi a look and went straight to Shao Yunlang. If he really answered Shao Yunlang's words, Mr. Qi hated him very much.

He somewhat regretted agreeing to Shao Yunlang's messing around together, he pursed his lips and was about to speak, when Mr. Qi pointed out the door and shouted roughly: "Your Highness Fifth, please go out and enjoy the scenery!"

Shao Yunlang didn't argue, he flicked up his snow silk sleeves, and reached out to take out a handful of dried fruit from under the table.

Mr. Qi: "..."

There was suppressed laughter in the classroom, and Shao Yunlang trotted out as lightly as a cat amid Mr. Qi's roar of "no laughing in class".

While muttering about "the black sheep", Mr. Qi hung up the chess score drawn last night on the board, preparing for class.

Gu Yuanzheng was seated by the window, and he didn't know what reason Mr. Qi had imagined himself, and he didn't let him go back to the dormitory to tidy up, but let him sit down first.

The old man's speech was still wonderful, but Gu Yuanzheng rarely lost his mind.

He and Shao Yunlang didn't say a word, and the husband and others automatically acquiesced that it was the "little bully" who bullied him, and they didn't know whether they should lament Shao Yunlang's success in disguise.

But Gu Yuanzheng just felt a little bored.

He raised his hand and pushed open the window.

A piece of snow-white sleeve protruded diagonally, caught off guard and grabbed his hand that hadn't been withdrawn, Gu Yuanzheng was taken aback, and glanced at Mr. Qi who was giving a lecture out of the corner of his eye.

The people outside the window quickly retracted their hands, and Gu Yuanzheng also retracted his hands as if nothing had happened, and lowered his eyes to glance at the thing in his palm.

A small handful of shelled dried fruit and a beaded hair tie.

The hairband is the red color that Shao Yunlang always likes, the beads are like ripe pomegranate seeds, reflecting a bit of clear crimson in the sunlight.

Gu Yuanzheng: "..."

After a while, he put the dried fruit on the corner of the table and put the hair tie back into his sleeve.

The breeze outside the window swept in, and the room was filled with the fragrance of lotus. Gu Yuanzheng curled his lips into a chuckle, and picked up a pen to write down the chess records for Shao Yunlang's class.

……

The person who was suppressed for five days was a small handyman in Taixue, but where did a small handyman get 20 taels of silver?I'm afraid I haven't saved it for a year and a half, so I dare to take it out to gamble?

Shen Rui: I don't believe it.

He deliberately stared at the little handyman, but there was a swordsmanship class in the afternoon, and when everyone was changing clothes, the little handyman disappeared.

At the end of evening schoolwork, Shao Yunlang talked to Zhuang Jingsi who came to see him for a while, and when everyone was almost gone, he walked to his cabinet leisurely, swinging the key.

After opening the small wooden door, inside was a 150 taels of silver, and another 20 taels of silver, which Shao Yunlang sent to the little handyman.

He put the two silver bills into his sleeves, and snorted, "Hiding this to my young master? Can you keep it?"

At the end of the month, there are four days of rest, many people go home tonight, the Taixue is full of traffic, Zhuang Jingsi embraces the butler of the Princess Mansion to act like a baby, and is carefully wrapped in a fox fur by the old butler.

Zhuang Jingsi touched the fox fur. Although he was a little hot, the feeling of golden branches and jade leaves was really long-lost, so he didn't want to take it off, and ran to ask Shao Yunlang who sent him out: "Fifth brother, are you going back to the palace?"

There were many carriages and horses outside the door, and the teenagers were chatting about where to go to play in the past few days. The ladies of the aristocratic family said goodbye to each other shyly. There was a little girl in pink clothes who had been waiting for Zhuang Jingsi not far away.

Very lively.

Shao Yunlang patted Zhuang Jingsi on the shoulder, "I won't be coming back tonight, you go, Miss Han is waiting for you."

"Alright then." Zhuang Jingsi bounced away, "See you next month, brother!"

As soon as people left, the formerly bustling back mountain became quiet. Shao Yunlang walked slowly to the dormitory, passing a huge rock standing in a small pool, and stopped to take a look.

Strolling all the way to the gate of the yard, I inadvertently raised my eyes, and the gauze lantern on the pear tree was actually on.

The warmth enveloped a small courtyard, and Shao Yunlang himself didn't realize the unconscious smile on his lips.

He pushed the door open, before he entered the yard, he shouted excitedly:

"Brother Gu!"

Sure enough, Gu Yuanzheng was standing under the tree, his long hair was tied with a crimson headband, he turned around and smiled lightly when he heard the sound: "Your Highness, these pears are very ripe, I picked some, do you want to eat?"

Of course Shao Yunlang wanted to eat, the beauty picked pears, and the red sleeves added fragrance. He was temporarily bewitched by the beauty, and he forgot one thing: it took him a lot of effort to go up this tree, and the "weak beauty" picked a basket of pears, which showed his lightness.

He sat under the tree and ate pears, but Gu Yuanzheng just watched him eat.

Shao Yunlang didn't blush when he was kicked out of the classroom in public, but now his ears felt hot for no reason, and his food was a bit gentle.

The pears were sweet and juicy, Shao Yunlang took two bites, tilted his head and asked Gu Yuanzheng: "Brother Gu, don't you want to eat one?"

"Your Highness, eat it by yourself." Gu Yuanzheng shook his head, "Eating pears together has a bad meaning."

"Do you still believe this?" Shao Yunlang smiled nonchalantly, took out two bank notes from his sleeve, leaned over and handed them to Gu Yuanzheng, "Brother Gu, I won the lottery today, I'll give it to you, buy some small tickets when I go home Give something to my little sister."

None of them are short of money, Gu Yuanzheng laughed at his youthful heart, spread out the crumpled paper and folded it, put two slender fingers against it, and pushed it back to Shao Yunlang's eyes.

"Your Highness has been scolded for this, but I didn't say a word. You won't get paid for nothing. Your Highness will keep the money."

Shao Yunlang didn't evade it, picked up the bank note and shook it, blinked and said: "Then I will accept it, this is a great gift."

"Your Highness was joking." Gu Yuanzheng poured him a cup of hot tea, "In the future, Your Highness will entrust you with thousands of hectares of rivers and rivers. If His Highness still remembers the 150 taels at that time, just give me a guest room when I'm a guest."

"Naturally at that time, you can choose any room in the palace." Shao Yunlang thought while holding his chin, and just choose the bedroom of the princess.

He was startled by his own thought, almost choked, raised his hand to drink tea from the teacup, lowered his eyes to cover up his emotions.

It's late autumn, the weather is turning cold, a cup of warm water is poured into the stomach, and the limbs and bones that are pressed are warmed up. Shao Yunlang pinched the silver ticket on the phone and shook it at the gauze lamp. The dim yellow firelight penetrated the paper, and the ink stains inside were faint. visible.

He laughed and said: "Brother Gu only talks about the future of the rivers and mountains. How could he know that these two banknotes are the most valuable at the moment? After all, it is hard to buy youth."

His facial features are different from those of Central Plains people, but they are not as blunt as ordinary Hu people. The lines of the bridge of the nose and jaw are more beautiful under the dim light of the gauze lamp.

Gu Yuanzheng paused while holding the teacup, raised his eyes to look at the energetic young man under the shadow of the lamp, and after a while, lowered his eyes to be amazed, and said softly: "It's not bad, but I don't know what your Highness has planned for tomorrow, so I can live up to my time." ?”

"Cough..." Shao Yunlang coughed guiltily, collected the banknote, waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, brother Gu, I'm a little sleepy."

It's been half a month since he came back, and when he catches up with Xiu Mu, he should go to a crowded place to act as a dandy, and it's hard to tell a Dikun about his activities.

His back was quite anxious, and Gu Yuanzheng glanced at the moon that had just set over the willow branches, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

The author has something to say: A Yuan picked up a pen and wrote down a small goal:

The queen's bedroom? (cross out)

Queen's bedroom (√)