11 (bug catch)

"Book without Words"

When the white snow melted, the eaves dripped from the light rain last night, and the sky was as clear as blue.

Another good spring, Cheng Dalang received a letter from his family in the capital, and Xingye hurriedly bid farewell to leave - it was rumored that Miss Cheng was allergic to cats, and had a high fever for several nights in a row.

Su Lan just made herself a bowl of Shortevity Noodles today, but it's a pity that the worm in Tsing Yi didn't have this blessing, and couldn't enjoy Su Lan's good craftsmanship.

The black cat lay at his feet, lazily basking in the sun, moving its head intermittently.

The young man squatted on the threshold, gulping down the black paste he had cooked, intermittently using chopsticks as pens and thick noodle soup as ink, with a dignified expression writing something down in the notebook spread out on his knees.

"Did you preview the new homework I left for you today?"

After planting the seeds, the old man spoke kindly, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and leaned over curiously to ask, "Brother Lan, what are you writing about?"

"Today's book has been copied and previewed,"

The teenager stuffed the notebook back into his pocket vigilantly, and shook his head as if nothing had happened, "Now is the rest time, I have the right to write something inappropriate."

Mr. Fan: The old man thought about it carefully, what inappropriate things he writes at this age should not be read by his parents?

Out of season, out of season.

He suddenly thought of that untimely behavior of sex criticism.

The women at the bottom of the mountain are like wolves and tigers, and Liang Yuyin is the best among them, she really seduces the soul of an ignorant young man.

The old man patted the young man on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother Lan, you are only ten years old, don't stick your eyes on small love and love."

Sure enough, there was still less homework left, otherwise Su Lan wouldn't have time to think about Liang Rentu.

The old man was both happy and sad about this disciple.

The red thread around the waist is tied with old copper coins, and the surface does not feel much wear and tear, which shows how much the old man likes this child.

The joy is that Su Lan is extremely talented, and she can understand a lot of book knowledge; the worry is that Su Lan will fall in love with Tu Liang Yuyin, a Liangren.

Why is it called human slaughter?

The old man is still surprised that there is such a ruthless and decisive woman in the world.

His Royal Highness, who had issued a military order, was unable to attack the city for several months. Liang Rentu bypassed the prince's decision and led Qingqi Xingye to blow up the dam with gunpowder, flooding the entire Nanzhou into a vast ocean.

In addition to the rebels, countless civilians in their sleep were held hostage by huge waves and rolled over, killing innocent people.In the past, Nanzhou, which was known as the capital of the kingdom of heaven, was littered with dead bodies after the flood receded.

According to rumors, the instigator held apricot blossom branches in his arms, lit a torch in the starry night, and stood on a high place overlooking the river bursting its embankment, like a catastrophe pouring down eastward.

The apricot blossoms beat the fish and dragon drums, mournful and tragic, and the song "Dajiangdong" will never return.

The word Rentu is fierce and evil, and he became famous in the first battle.

Su Lan was attracted by such a ruthless woman, why didn't the old man feel frightened?

Su Lan seemed to understand and nodded, "Okay."

He thought of something, and took out a notebook from his sleeve, "This is for you."

The old man opened the book casually, and the front page of the book was empty.

The pages are thick, and the books are also thick. I don't know which book Su Lan gave him has handwriting, so the old man can only sit on the threshold patiently and flip through it.

Blank, blank, blank...

No matter how you look at it, it is a book without words. The old man doesn't know why, so how can he know the true meaning of Su Lan giving him this book.

So the old man raised his head and asked, "Brother Lan, this book..."

no one.

The small courtyard in front of me was quiet and quiet, the young man who was sitting on the threshold eating noodles and writing a book just now disappeared out of nowhere, and the bowl of black lacquer black short life noodles was still steaming.

The old man picked up his rice bowl and looked around suspiciously.

Suddenly the back of his neck sank, the scenery in front of him turned black, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

Miss Cheng is picking flowers.

Spring came again, and the courtyard of Cheng's mansion was full of apricot blossoms in large clusters. From a distance, the flower branches were swaying, and most of them fell on the pool.

"Sister Cheng, today's strategy depends on you."

The slender fingers shook the flower branch, and the petals fell all over Miss Cheng's body.She lazily glanced at the anxious young man in brocade, raised her bandaged arm, and sighed quietly, "Brother Lu, you should also learn how to write strategies by yourself. You can't ask me to copy and write strategies for you." , do you have to rely on me to take the imperial examinations in the future?"

Lu Lingyun frowned, revealing a smug smile.

He took Miss Cheng's hand, and said affectionately, "You are my future wife, and a woman will sing along with her husband. The capital's water and soil support people, and I will never let you die in the future."

The boy is slightly short in stature, wearing brocade clothes and jade robes. When he smiles, his eyes are bent three-pointed just right, as if the dawn of spring is yellow, riches and flowers are blooming.

His boots are made of a special material, made of Sichuan brocade animal skins. The capital city is not the royal family, and Lu Lingyun's pair of "Treading on Lingyun" can be regarded as a unique honor in the imperial city.

Miss Cheng stared at "Treading Lingyun" for a long time, and Lu Lingyun said complacently, "How about it, doesn't it look good? How about I ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to bring you a pair in the future?"

The girl didn't agree, her eyes were gloomy when she lowered her eyes.

Miss Cheng didn't feel comfortable with Lu Lingyun as usual, instead she subconsciously slapped Lu Lingyun's hand.

"Snapped!"

After the crisp sound, the back of Lu Lingyun's hand was red from the beating.

At first glance, the sound sounded like a loud slap in the face.

When he subconsciously covered his hands, the girl had already adjusted her emotions, and when her long eyelashes drooped, she perfectly turned her gloomy, cold eyes like watching a dead person.

Lu Lingyun had never been wronged like this before, and immediately got angry and wanted to kick the girl, but his cousin grabbed her arm.

The young man looked gloomy, and said submissively, "Ling Yun, this is not good."

The name is cousin, pronounced sandbag.

This cousin is an unlucky cousin who escaped from Nanzhou, his parents died, and he came to Su Mansion to join Su's father, a relative, who can also be called "Su Lan's meal replacement for plain rice". Painful cold sweat profuse.

There is wind in the apricot forest, and the blowing branches sway and sway, like many people waiting for an opportunity on the apricot tree.

Before Lu Lingyun could make trouble, Miss Cheng was the first to weakly cover her bandaged arm, coquettishly holding her voice, "Brother Lu, you hurt me just now."

When the girl acted like a baby, she was softer than the white clouds in the sky, and also as sweet as the folk honey she often gave away, but when you listen carefully, you will feel that she is a little considerate and cute to the point of weirdness.

Lu Lingyun never doubted whether the girl's admiration was true or false.

Women are stupid in front of love, if they give some sweetness, they will be led by the nose by men.What's more, in terms of family background, financial resources, and status, what better choice does Qingping County Lord have besides him?

There is no precedent in Dachen for a woman to enter an official position. Even if the daughter's family is astonishingly talented and intelligent, it is just a good reputation for the family or husband's family.

A smart woman has admiration for him, and will remain unswerving to him even through the family's bloody hatred - Lu Lingyun will always have a kind of secret pride and joy in his heart - it's a pity that Qingping County Lord is so fond of wielding knives and guns, and doesn't Not in line with Dachen's universal praise of "a woman without talent is virtue", I am afraid she is not the best candidate for a wife.

What Lu Lingyun really likes is the delicate beauty of weak willows and Fufeng, preferably a three-inch golden lotus, a considerate Nanzhou skinny horse, charming and flirting with people as soon as he raises his eyes.

But Shou Ma's status is too low to be a wife, so he has no choice but to make an engagement with the Lord Qingping County.

Lu Lingyun's small plan was crackling - anyway, there are only two brothers and sisters left in the Cheng family now, and if something happens to the Tsing Yi tiger, the Qingping County Lord will let him handle it?

It is difficult for an upright official to decide on family affairs, even if the crown prince supports him, he will definitely not get involved in the family affairs of disciplining his wife.

Cheng Shabaitian propped her chin up, smiling brilliantly, as if she had no idea what this kind-hearted young man was up to.

"Brother Lu is right, I wrote this strategy for Brother Lu."

"Brother Ruo Lu has come to Japan... Well, he has made a fortune, so don't forget about Qingping."

There are the most apricot blossoms in the deep courtyard, and the crowding to one side can just cover the figure of Chengfu's dark guard on the tree.

After seeing her friend off, Miss Cheng wiped her fingertips with a handkerchief, as if it was stained with something greasy, she didn't stop until she wiped her fingertips until they were a little white.

The servant girl who was serving beside her was hesitant to speak, and finally asked, "There are many sons who ask to marry the county master, why..."

Logically speaking, a servant should not ask the master to decide, but the maid really doesn't understand why her own girl is tied to such a crooked neck tree.

In terms of wealth, the Su family has been defeated for a long time, and they all rely on their wealth to survive.

In terms of status, although Mr. Lu is the son of the eldest princess, his status is noble, but his daughter's status is not too bad - the elder brother in the family is a senior member of the third rank at a young age, not to mention being accompanied by the prince, the future is limitless.

On talent...

The maid has followed Miss Cheng since she was a child, and she knew that her daughter was precocious. When Cheng's father was alive, he repeatedly complained that Miss Cheng was a girl—otherwise, it might not be Cheng Dalang's turn to take over the Cheng family business.

What's more, Lu Lingyun's strategies and daily exams from the beginning to the end... are all helped by his own girl. Where did he get his "talent"?

The maidservants discussed in private, and they all felt that Mr. Lu's grades might be quite watery.

"Because I like him."

Miss Cheng is like a girl in Huaichun, with her hands crossed to her chin, as if showing a gesture of boundless fascination.

The maidservant who had served Miss Cheng for many years felt a chill.

When Miss Cheng was seven years old, she fell in love with a kitten that accidentally broke into Cheng's mansion——

That kitten died in Miss Cheng's arms that night.

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