Wife's Observation Log

Generally speaking, the commander likes to play tricks and is very mean, and Lan Wei doesn't feel comfortable staying with him, but it's better than being silent with Xie Zhen.

Even though Lan Wei really likes Xie Zhen, if she treats herself as a girlfriend, she can't think of what to do, let alone imagine Xie Zhen saying affectionate words to her.

What she is used to is the prince who guides the world, and the green plum who moistens things silently, except Xie Zhen who looks at her tenderly and says "that's great".

Xie Zhen was still very considerate, and he didn't chase after him or force him, but this was the same as the moment when he said "It's so good", it made Xie Zhen look so powerless, as if he had handed over all choices to Lan Wei.

If so, Lan Weiyuan is not ready for this love affair.

Xie Zhen acted as if nothing had happened that day, and when he arrived in Beijing, he only issued a decree to summon the chief ministers to visit skilled craftsmen and send them to Beijing to compile books.

The Baoquan Bureau was abolished in June. Yao Chengsi was involved in the reform of the currency system, and Xie Zhen started working on the Tiangongyuan. After working for the officials of the Baoquan Bureau, she assigned Lan Wei to supervise the reform.

Lan Wei naturally took the lead, firstly, this was within the scope of Shangzhiwei's duties; secondly, the deeper reason was that, after all, Yao Chengsi, who was always known as Xie Zhen's right-hand man, was able to take charge of the currency reform by himself. He couldn't even do a supervisor, so how dare he ask for a transfer to be in charge of the Tiangong Institute.

So even if the paper ordered her to go to the East Palace, even if she might see Xie Zhen and it was inconsistent with her purpose of hiding from Her Majesty the Empress Dowager, she had to bite the bullet and go.

As expected, Xie Zhen was waiting for her. Even though she could have any subordinate officer hand over this matter, she was obviously waiting for Lan Wei.After nearly a month of laissez-faire, what scheme did she arrange to convince herself?

Lan Wei felt a tinge of anticipation and excitement, she likes this feeling, being planned by Xie Zhen in the palm of her hand, this point, she has already understood it very clearly based on her behavior of welcoming Xie Zhen and going to the East Palace.

"Wei." Xie Zhen sat in front of a few desks, with a routine tone, but when he called his name, his voice was still gentle, "This is for you."

The decree red seal was supervised by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the workmanship was not sloppy at all, but even so, there was an unknown amount of paper inside, which bulged the soybean-thick silk seal, completely losing the "royal majesty".

Lan Wei tilted the open end of the decree upwards to prevent the contents from falling out. Seeing her cautious expression, Xie Zhen added: "It's just some details. If you have your own ideas and don't want to follow them, you can report them to me." Just come up."

"Your Majesty understands, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Not much, it's just that we have to worry about national affairs from now on. I feel that you and I have known each other for 15 years, but we finally have the same heart." If it were placed on someone else, Xie Zhen's words probably meant a reproach, saying that this person She is not dedicated enough to the country and the people, but when she said this to Lan Wei, the softness in the brows coupled with the "concentricity" made Lan Wei feel a little warm all over, or maybe Xie Zhen had some skills or something It doesn't even take a round to make Lan Wei emotional——

After all, I like it.

"Your Highness..."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll do it."

"I believe you."

This conversation seemed to have come to a brief conclusion. Lan Wei was thinking that she was completely disappointed when Xie Zhen suddenly stood up and walked in front of her, frowning: "Lanlan has been hiding from me for the past few days, but I'm ready What token of love?"

She frowned deliberately, Lan Wei didn't expect this matter to unfold in this way, she turned all kinds of ways to coax her girlfriend in her mind, and was planning to pick something unique for her, and wait until later I went to make a pair to make a pair of rings or couple sachets, and thought that the plan was very detailed, but Xie Zhen didn't mean it at all, and said slowly: "If not, then it must be a shy heart. Shot? That's easy to say-"

The next moment, Xie Zhen took out a rectangular white box from the sleeve of his robe, on which was cleverly painted with a Chinese ink brush the scene of the harmony of the zither in the depths of the bamboo forest. If it were an ordinary person, he would feel that the black curves in the middle were just right , but Lan Wei's nine-year compulsory education and four-level college skills are still there, so isn't that bright logo with 〇〇〇?

The sudden appearance of modern products, like a thunderbolt, scattered all Lan Wei's thoughts, and when she regained a trace of consciousness, she swallowed and opened her mouth: "Where did your Highness find it?"

Lan Wei tried to see any traces of a time traveler from Xie Zhen's face, even if it was the self-conceit of the jaw-dropping behavior she hadn't seen, or even the vigilance of her strange problems.Xie Zhen didn't like what she wanted, and only entertained her with displeasure: "Lanlan didn't ask what was in the box, but asked where she got it from. Could it be that she dislikes the box and thinks I'm perfunctory for you?"

"I just think His Highness's painting quality is more than that. If His Highness didn't collect it from somewhere, I'm afraid it's not intentional." Lan Wei replied, still staring at Xie Zhen's expression.

"It's because you don't care, it's your mother's heart." Xie Zhen's expression showed no flaws, as if he didn't know that Lan Wei's stare was not anger or affection, "My mother's painting skills have reached a high level, and I can't even catch up with her in my life, let alone With mixed thoughts, but now being disgusted by you who don't understand Danqing, it's really..."

"I was wrong." Lan Wei quickly lowered her head, but in fact, Xie Zhen's painting skills have long surpassed Guo Tianhui. Guo Tianhui is listed as the originator of the Huiguang School of Painting by contemporary scholars for his unique and open perspective. In skill, Xie Zhen has far surpassed her mother, but she herself does not admit it.

Speaking of which, it’s easy to think about it this way. Guo Tianhui, riding a horse and killing horses and dismounting calligraphy and painting. Fighting is a personal quality, but the broad perspective is probably influenced by Western painting. The fate of the upper-class women is probably the outstanding predecessors of the traversers.It's just that the 〇〇〇〇 jewelry is strange. Although it is a brand that is close to the people in modern times, where did Guo Tianhui get it from?Did she bring it here?Or is there any portable space or system?

If it's the latter, then compared to himself with smeared eyes, he's really a boss.

"Open it and have a look. My mother has kept my pair of pendants. If you don't like them, you won't be able to choose them."

The depth of Xie Zhen's affection for Guo Tianhui is difficult to use any metaphor to measure, and since Guo Tianhui gave it to a couple, it is estimated that it will be reserved for her daughter and her future partner. With this thought, Lan Wei finally has a feeling The feeling of seeing the in-laws, even if the mother-in-law is a time traveler who is not sure if she is the same age as me, even if the mother-in-law has "passed away".

This kind of tension is the most intense when the box is opened with a "click", but the moment Lan Wei sees the pendant, Lan Wei's play begins, the smooth silver hook, the hanging heart and feathers, it seems that it will not be able to appear in Xie The thing on Zhen's neck probably wasn't expected by her mother-in-law. Her daughter would grow up to be like this, and she bought it in front of a girl.

Xie Zhen didn't respond, and naturally put his hand on the side of Lan Wei's neck, then lightly put his index finger forward and landed on the protrusion, and his thumb slid towards the collarbone.In the late autumn, she was wearing cool clothes, but her fingers still exuded warmth. From the perspective of common sense, it is not common for fingers at the end of the circulation to be hotter than the neck with large arteries.

Lan Wei's distracted mind is always out of normal people's thinking logic, Xie Zhen probably got a little annoyed seeing her dull face, and should have put a pendant on her after taking a good measure, but buckling the buckle was extremely annoying. As she approached, Lan Wei felt a different kind of warmth sticking to the side of her neck.

When Xie Zhen raised her head, the two were still very close, so she gently scratched Lan Wei's face with her breath, "Is it because my kissing skills are too bad?"

"You... where did you learn it..." Lan Wei's face finally blushed, and she realized that from the moment Xie Zhen stood in front of her, from the intentionally narrowed distance, Xie Zhen was seducing or tempting Or tease... yourself?In short, ill-intentioned.

Xie Zhen adjusted the position of the pendant, and answered sincerely: "It's from the secretary of the □□fang."

"Aren't you afraid that if they teach you these things, it's not good to spread them?"

"What I want her to teach is Simu, who is going to leave the palace at the beginning of the new year to make a promise to others, not me. What's more, the people who come here will naturally be given Grace to stay here, how can they be put back?"

"They don't teach well." Lan Wei gradually became more courageous, "Or you didn't learn real Kung Fu just by watching."

"Lanlan is finally healed, so I think of a way to take the initiative? That's fine, or I'll be tired." Xie Zhen turned his face and exposed the side of his neck to Lan Wei. She came back from the military camp after getting tanned. The neck that can't be covered by Yesa still hasn't returned in vain, but its delicateness is not damaged. Lan Wei holds the protruding tendons of her head, without using force or sucking. It's very hard to look like the one on TV, but she dare not do the rest.

That's why Xie Zhen laughed: "This is the real kung fu you didn't learn by looking at it? Then who have you tried with someone who is easy to satisfy?"

Only then did Lan Wei realize that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she could only stammer and slap her face: "No... I haven't tried it... I read it in a drawing book."

"That's even more rigid than what I've seen, where the two live together for a spring. Then you go back and study hard, and come to teach me next time."

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Additional historical background:

Baoquan Bureau, the minting department of the Ministry of Households in the Ming Dynasty, but it was not the only department. The Ministry of Industry also had one.

School of painting: The so-called schools of painting in the Ming Dynasty were basically classified according to the region of origin. Guo Tianhui was obviously from Anhui.