The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 62
"The clothes you wore before are different, let alone, Miss Long'er's clothes are really handsome." Chai Lingwu looked at Long'er, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Xiao Jing, how is Miss Long'er dressed?" In this way, it is not to be a book boy for you, is it?"

Xuan Shijing nodded.

Chai Lingwu slapped himself on the head, and sighed again and again: "How can you let a girl as cute as Long'er be a book boy, Xiao Jing, as expected, you are still a child, and you don't know how to pity and cherish jade."

When Xuan Shijing heard this, she didn't know what to say, so she could only stand there in a daze. Does this mean that she doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade?What else is a child? According to his age, Chai Lingwu has to call himself an uncle. If Chai Lingwu can say this, it must be because he has some thoughts about Long'er, right?

Xuan Shijing looked at Chai Lingwu suspiciously, with a suspicious gleam in his eyes.

Xuan Shijing's expression made Chai Lingwu very uncomfortable, causing him to wave his hands again and again: "Don't look at me like that, I am pure, and I like Princess Baling, look at your expression Xiaojing, It's like preventing a pervert."

"Purity?" Xuan Shijing tilted his head and grinned. No matter how you look at it, this word has nothing to do with Chai Lingwu.

Looking at the two of them, Long'er stood behind Xuan Shijing and tried hard to hold back her smile.

Chai Lingwu's book boy came back soon, Xuan Shijing stopped chatting with Chai Lingwu, and walked to the palace together, Long'er and Ah Zhi followed behind with food boxes.

It was another class without loneliness. To put it bluntly, what is fascinating is not what is recorded in the book, but what Gao Shilian said about what he has experienced. After all, in the eyes of Xuan Shijing, the books he read in his previous life are already Enough is enough. Although it is different from the subset of classics and history learned now, the things left over from thousands of years have passed the test of time.

At noon, under Xuan Shijing's signal, Chai Lingwu personally carried the food box and delivered the food to Princess Baling's desk, and then came back blushing, watching Xuan Shijing frown again and again.

"You just came back without saying a word?" Xuan Shijing looked at Chai Lingwu with contempt.

Chai Lingwu scratched his head in embarrassment: "I... I don't know what to say."

"Chai Lingwu, you really are." Li Chongyi looked like he hated iron and steel, not knowing what to say: "I don't even know what to say to you, you are wasting such a good opportunity, usually you look brave and strong .”

When Li Chongyi said this, Chai Lingwu blushed even more.

A few people here are chirping, while the three princesses over there have already enjoyed the food of the Hou Mansion gracefully.

"Hey, Baling, tell me, Chai Lingwu, why is he thinking of giving us delicious food?" Princess Linchuan smiled, and lightly bumped Princess Baling with her arm.

Not to mention it's okay, Princess Linchuan mentioned this, and Princess Baling's face was also stained with red.

"It goes without saying that he must have taken a fancy to our little girl. I haven't seen Chai Lingwu's eyes on Baling all the time." A gentle and virtuous Changle couldn't help but joke this time.

"It must have been that Baling mentioned their lunch yesterday, and Chai Lingwu remembered it. Baling, look, Chai Lingwu really cares about you." Lin Chuan ignored Baling's blushing face, Then Chang Le said.

Princess Baling's face was as red as a boiled crab, and she said angrily, "Hmph, whoever wants him to take care of you, don't mention me, sister Changle is the same, isn't Changsun Chong sitting next to you?"

Chang Le said with a nonchalant smile: "One desk is shared by two people, even if it is not Chang Sun Chong, someone else will sit on it."

Chang Le's words made Baling speechless, he could only pout his lips and use his chopsticks to forcefully insert the vegetables on the plate, as if the plate contained not vegetables, but Chai Lingwu's hateful face.

After eating, everyone was lying lazily on the rockery in the courtyard where the Hongwen Museum was located, basking in the sun. After they were full, they were reluctant to move. The weather was fine and the sun was shining on their bodies. Live sleepy.

Xuan Shijing held a dry grass leaf pulled from the side in his mouth, thinking about the affairs of his fief Zhuangzi, in just a few days, this has become a habit, reading in the morning, and dealing with the family in the afternoon There is a saying among the people that the children of poor families are the head of the family early. Although the Hou Mansion is not poor, there is no single head of the family. It is not new for Xuan Shijing to intervene in the affairs of the mansion at a young age in Chang'an City or even in the Tang Dynasty.

Now it has passed the second day of February. As the saying goes, on February [-]nd, the dragon raises its head. For all things, this is the beginning of the new year. The river channel on Zhuangzi is also ready to start construction. Zhong Zishuo has notified the news of the start of construction. Zhuangzi is on the job, and now he is only waiting for craftsmen who are familiar with water conservancy to be in place. It can be said that everything is ready.

"Young Master." Long'er lifted the hem of her clothes, jumped up the rockery from below, and came to Xuan Shijing's side.

Xuan Shijing sat up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Young Lord, the servant next to His Royal Highness Wei Wang came over and said that His Highness Wei Wang has something to give to Young Lord." Long'er said.

"Where are the things?" Xuan Shijing looked, but Long'er didn't hold anything in her hand.

"The father-in-law said that His Royal Highness King Wei's orders must be handed over to the young master himself."

"That's it, that's okay, take me there." Xuan Shijing stood up, patted the dust behind him, and Long'er also helped straighten Xuan Shijing's crumpled clothes.

Following Long'er to the gate of the Hongwen Museum, he saw a young man in a dark gray coarse cloth jacket, holding a sandalwood box in his hand. When Xuan Shijing came out, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"My servant, I have met Xuanwei Hou." Jinyan held the box in both hands, and bowed to Xuan Shijing.

"I would like to say that you don't need to be too polite, Eunuch, what did His Highness King Wei want you to bring me?" Xuan Shijing asked directly without saying too much.

"Yes." Jinyan replied, offering the sandalwood box in his hands with both hands.

Long'er looked at Xuan Shijing, saw Xuan Shijing nodded slightly, then stepped forward, and took the wooden box from Jinyan's hand.

"Master Hou, the things have been delivered, and the slaves have left."

Xuan Shijing nodded: "Well, Eunuch, go slowly."

After Jinyan left, Long'er held the box, looked it up suspiciously, and said, "What would His Royal Highness King Wei give you?"

Xuan Shijing smiled: "Long'er, you are so curious, don't you know when you open it?"

Hearing this, Long'er opened the sandalwood box in her hand, removed the lid, and a stack of pure white paper came into Long'er's eyes, and Long'er's face showed an ecstatic expression.

Due to the height problem, Xuan Shijing couldn't see what was in the box. Seeing Long'er's happy expression, he asked, "What is it?"

Long'er handed the box in front of Xuan Shijing: "Young Master, it's new paper, new paper is ready."

Xuan Shijing was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses, stretched out his hand and took out the paper from the box, rubbed it with his fingers, it was very soft, the degree of whiteness was higher than before, and there were fewer impurities, Qing looked in the air, the sunlight Through the paper, a shadow was left on Xuan Shijing's face.

"It's really done." Xuan Shijing couldn't help being happy.

(End of this chapter)