Qingchuan History

Chapter 632

she does not know.

Shangguan Yan, who has dominated the world for more than ten years, is good at distinguishing the truth from the false, especially when he asks and answers face to face.

That night he told Jing Tingge in a very positive tone, Jing Tingge pondered for a long time, and said slowly:
"Isn't it possible that this whole scene is reserved for you and me? The Wen family and Xin Wang have never been in contact. It's me who accepted these deliberate and false hints, wishful thinking and misjudgment—"

Then what?Fabricated charges to shovel Xinwang and Wen's?

Gu Xinglang is not such a person.Ji Wanling was determined last night, also based on knowing him for more than ten years.

"No." Shangguan Yan said in a low voice, "Wen's family is all over Qinan, and I am sure. The only explanation is not that the whole family has problems. For example, Wen Shu doesn't know."

"You aristocratic families," Jing Tingge snorted coldly, "you have grasped Gu Xinglang's temper, knowing that he is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and rarely gets involved. Your father saved your life by excluding you from the plan; it seems that Wen Fei, same strategy." Thinking down like this, he paused,
"That day he said he had an old relationship with your father, did he really belong together?"

How could the real gang have not received half of the last words.Shangguan Yan only felt that this girl was insane, and casually said: "He is called benevolent." Naturally, he said Gu Xinglang, "But you are right, benevolent for the emperor, a peaceful world is fine, a world of hegemony, You will suffer sooner or later. I am afraid that he will lose it by the time he realizes it, and then he will embark on the road of no return that the overlord will go."

The Jingting song is inexplicably disturbed by the last sentence.

What are you missing, Ruan Xueyin?
She has always been not afraid of Ruan Xueyin's sadness, as long as she doesn't die.

But the moonlight is not good tonight.

What flowers bloom in the garden?The smell is not good either.

So much so that thinking about Ruan Xueyin's sadness in this loss, she was suddenly a little perplexed.

Do not do anything good, but love Gu Xinglang.

Then she reflected that the play was originally written by the teacher, and she immediately felt tired.

Shangguan Yan had already washed and lay down, seeing that she hadn't come in for a long time, he urged her twice.

Jing Tingge lifted the bed curtain and went in, placing his legs between the hill-like pile of cushions as usual.She has been sleeping more and more badly lately, and when she woke up in the middle of the night, Shangguan Yan would gently pat her by his side to keep her falling asleep again.

At 22 no one has done these things for her.In the past few months, this person has been like a husband, a brother, and a father. Jing Tingge sometimes smells the orchid energy in him, and thinks that if something happens in the future, he must save his life.

The following morning was no different from any previous July morning.

Wen Shu did not appear in the main hall of the mansion to wait for Ji Wanling to have breakfast, the maid said that the young lady is in the master's study.

When the other party finally appeared, his complexion was a little pale, and the Qian Hongxia skirt did not brighten his eyes and cheeks.

"It's rare to see you wearing bright colors." Ji Wanling said while sitting at the table.

Wen Shu didn't eat it, only said that he had just used it in his father's study.The two then went out of the mansion to the academy, walking among the forest roads, and the mountain birds were singing in the summer.

"I heard that the Ronghuaxuan banquet last night was very good. After the banquet, you and Shangguan went back to the riverside for a walk."

Wen Shu's face turned pale.

Ji Wanling immediately misunderstood, stopped to look around, and said in a low voice, "Have you bullied me?"

Wen Shu is older than Ji Wanling, but when women talk about these things, the one watching always seems to be more mature than the person involved.

"Madam Yu thinks," Wen Shu just shook his head, and started another topic, "If the accusation that Wen Ju has a lot of business in his hands and has many forces in Qi Nan is true, what will your lord think?"

Ji Wanling was prepared.

But what is prepared is to be gentle and informed.

This frankness and innocence made her feel at a loss. "Didn't it all be a misunderstanding, and Shangguan Yan also dropped the accusation? Why bring it up again. There is," Ji Wanling thought seriously,

"Hundreds of years, the family is like a city. It is inevitable to deal with all kinds of people, and it is inevitable to do some business to extend the family business. The Xiangguo Mansion," she weighed for a moment, lowered her voice,
"It's also accumulated."

Gu Xinglang knows his own number.

These things are not illegal.

"I think so too." Wen Shu nodded, his face still pale.

"So it's true?"

Wen Shu shook his head.Last night at the riverside, at such a distance, Shangguan Yan said convincingly that she was inexplicably terrified and didn't close her eyes all night. In the morning, she waited in her father's study to discuss this matter, but Wen Fei lightly reprimanded her as unmarried and had already begun to suffer. instigate.

"Only in terms of kinship, after all, there is a layer of separation. My father didn't know about the warm evidence. He only blamed me for listening to the slander, and said that the Shangguan feasted him at both ends. It was really not a good match." You can't tell unless you look closely, "Father said that today or a letter will go to Jidu, and asked Ji Xiang what he meant. He said that Shangguan's banquet will stay in Luzhou, and it may be a disaster."

Ji Wanling really doesn't want the two families to communicate because of this kind of thing.Not to mention that the Ji family also has property, Wen Fei wrote the letter at this juncture, as if to protect himself for the pull camp.

Rereading that night's Jingting song about the interests of the imperial power and nobles, I felt that I had slipped my words just now, and I regretted it too late, so I just bit the bullet and persuaded Wen Shu not to make a fuss about it.

Then she herself wrote a book during her lunch break that day, and wrote concisely about the situation in Luzhou, Jingting Song, Wen's movement and news, and passed it on to Ji.

It was two days after Ji Huan received the letter.

Wen Fei and Ji Wanling arrived one after another, with a difference of only one hour.The wording was extremely methodical, he frowned and finished reading, secretly blaming Ji Wanling for being confused.

With Gu Xinglang's ability to cut off a Hu, most of the letters entered the Hall of Turning the Waves.

Or was it transcribed and sent to the Hall of Turning the Lanterns?
As the years went by, he became more and more confused about his student's deep thoughts. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally changed his clothes and entered the palace.

Ruan Xueyin accompanied Gu Xinglang to review papers in the imperial study, mainly listening to Ning An's current situation and getting some ideas along the way.

The so-called duty of the chief.It should not be neglected due to pregnancy.

Therefore, Ji Huan passed in the words of inviting the face saint, and Gu Xinglang ordered to go to the main hall, leaving Ruan Xueyin alone in the study.

She has always consciously never touched anything on his ebony case, especially the one with writing.Turning over and over the secret book of the Yuwen Family in her hand, she got up and went to the ebony shelf to change the book.

Most of them were read either in Pengxi Mountain or after coming to Qi Palace.

Enough of hearing politics and guessing riddles, now she just wants to read something light.

But Gu Xinglang's bookshelf doesn't have storybooks or anecdotes, so he can only look for poetry if he wants to be brisk.

She knew where all the poems were placed, and was proficient in picking out volumes, and finally picked out the one that was supposed to be beautiful and leisurely.

There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know it. 【1】

After soaking in the honey pot for a long time, it is more appropriate to read these moods again.She curved her lips into a smile, and continued to turn backwards:

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.If you ask how long you have been in love, unless you meet each other.Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.If you want to say who lovesickness looks like, shallow lovers don't know. 【2】

It is also a love poem, and it is also a hidden lovesickness.

The next song is "Untitled":
Heartbroken poems about the past and the past, you don't know if you are a fool.It is impossible to say that the world has little sincerity, and since ancient times, the world has been full of love and infatuation. 【3】

It's too bitter.She finally felt that something was wrong, just because the ages of the poems were far from each other, but they were all crying as if they couldn't ask for it.

Who compiled a collection like this?

Not in my impression.And Gu Xinglang loves to order books by himself, so he made them up?
She was completely sure when she turned to "Folding the Lotus with a Gift".

Playing in the autumn water in the river, I love the fresh red stalks.Panhe plays with its pearls, and the waves cannot form a circle.The beautiful woman is in the colorful clouds, and she wants to give it to the distant sky.There is no reason to see lovesickness, and I look forward to the cool breeze. 【4】

I want to send my sweetheart a branch of red stalks, but there is a small portrait of the sweetheart above the melancholy of the sky.It should be that there are many years in the book, it is extraordinarily smooth, she recognized Ji Wanling at a glance.

He looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and his appearance is not exactly the same as today, but those almond eyes are outstanding, and the fine brushwork is even more vivid.

Inscribed on the lower right, it is clear that Gu Xinglang's handwriting is younger than now, because he was the same age as the person in the painting when he painted it.

Sure enough, it is a collection compiled by a young boy for the girl in his dream. I don't know when it started and when it will end.But Ji Wanling in the painting is indeed 12 years old, and there is time to sign it, so you can figure it out.

What a beautiful skirt, emerald but not colorful, and the peacock feathers on the skirt are lifelike. 【5】

Afterwards, the scenery is also beautiful, the pavilions splashed with ink are familiar to the eye, and there is a purple flower tree next to it, like a lilac?
Gu Xinglang once moved Lilac to the Xiangguo Mansion to show his admiration, so it was in the Xiangguo Mansion? 【6】

[1] "The Song of the Yue People"

【2】Yan Jidao "Long Lovesickness·Long Lovesickness"

[3] Su Shi's "Untitled"

[4] Li Bai "Folding Lotus with Gift"

【5】601 Zangmu
[6] 319 knock on the high door

　Thank you Lanyue, Gandi Monthly Ticket 2333~Thank you for the recent recommendation ticket 2333~Ji Wanling's peacock feather neon dress was also mentioned before, it was given by Empress Dinghui, as in the comment.

　　
　
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