Between the vast sea of ​​clouds

Qingping returned home restless, and almost collided with someone else's carriage on the road.When I went back, I saw a lot of leaves falling on the ground in the courtyard, so I had to take out the broom to sweep the floor. After sweeping, I went to get the dustpan to put the leaves, and another gust of cool wind blew away the leaves that had just been swept into a pile.

I just swept the floor for a while, but felt my wrist was sore. When I lifted it up, it turned red. I thought it was just grabbed by Chu Jun. I never expected His Royal Highness Xin Wang to be so strong, so Qingping moved his wrist. ,Those things choked in my heart seem to be gradually washed away today, just like this garden full of leaves.

She made up her mind to draw a clear line with Chu Jun, not only because of his unfathomable depth, but also because they were involved too much. She thought that the four-year separation would be just a little salute when she saw him off. Put on the jade crown and go away in style.

Although the old man is not an old friend, he doesn't mean to ask for repayment.But Qingping felt that she came prepared, and the goal was herself.

She didn't dare to think about why, whether she was fighting for power or recruiting talented people, she, Li Qingping, couldn't get into the eyes of His Highness Xin Wang.She is neither provocative nor aggressive, what exactly is King Xin going to do?

In the night, Qinghui slanted through the window casement, and lightly fell to the ground, like a piece of luminous clothing belt. Qingping shook his wrist, feeling that the shackles that made people unable to break free were still there.

A round of moon hangs in a corner of the palace, shoulder to shoulder with the cornices, and the moonlight is quiet and lonely, spilling into the depths of the palace.

The hall was brightly lit, and Chu Jun sat at the table and picked up a piece of letter paper and handed it to Liu Zhen who was beside him, saying: "Send this to Han Shu, and ask the spies to take the rest out."

Liu Zhen took it and said cautiously: "Your Highness wants to mention Xie Qi?"

Chu Jun said lightly: "Why, can't Xie Qi?"

Liu Zhen didn't dare to reply, obviously feeling that she was in a bad mood, so she withdrew.

Chu Jun stared at the jade jue in front of the table, thought of something, and smiled very lightly.

It's not the first time for Guan Xueqingping to come here, but it's the first time to come here as an official.

It was her current boss who led her in, Mr. Tixue who once taught her. After the two met, Mr. Tixue smiled very kindly, looked at Qingping with a caring look, and said: "It really is Young people are awesome, and it hasn't been long before you become a deacon?"

Qing Ping respectfully said: "It is also thanks to the teachers' daily teaching that the students are able to have what they are today."

Master Tixue was very satisfied with her performance on the road, patted her on the shoulder and said: "Qingping, let me remind you a little bit, your status is different now, you are not as comfortable as when you were a student, just say This deacon holds the position of sacrificial wine, and his status in the official school is not low, as long as you do well, I will say a few words of kindness to Mr. Shen Ge."

Qingping listened obediently for a while, and finally understood the meaning of this Master Tixue, that she was put under the command of Cifu, she said: "Master Tixue, please give me some pointers."

Master Tixue said: "Before you came, the position of deacon sacrificial wine was temporarily vacant, so the chief director appointed someone to take the position temporarily, but I didn't expect you to come later, so this is a bit... ..”

Qing Ping twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that this person had no good intentions, and said, "What does Master Yi mean?"

Master Tixue smiled and said: "You can take care of the internal affairs in Zangshu Pavilion. This job should be handed over to that person. Wouldn't it be better for you to have a name, and it will be easier and less troublesome."

Qingping wondered if he looked so easy to bully, why did he rush over to her one by two, and treat her like a soft persimmon?She said coldly: "I don't know what this means, Mr. Tixue? Putting a name on it? No matter how bad an official is, he is also a deacon appointed by the imperial decree to sacrifice wine. The person you mentioned works in my name. If something happens It's not right, I have to go up there?"

Master Tixue faltered for a while, then said: "You are young, and you can't take up the position of offering sacrifices based on your qualifications. Why don't you learn more..."

Qingping stood still, and let her talk for a long time, Master Tixue became a little angry, and said: "Master Li, this is your attitude towards Shangguan? So presumptuous—"

Qingping's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly saluted behind her, saying, "His Royal Highness Xin Wang."

Chu Jun was dressed in a purple royal attire, and came in style. Behind her were a group of professors with bachelor's degrees in official studies. She looked down calmly and said condescendingly: "I just heard someone say 'presumptuous'? What are you two doing?"

Master Tixue was shocked, and hurriedly turned around to salute, "Reporting to Your Highness, this officer is talking to the new deacon Jijiu."

"Oh." Chu Jun said casually, "Then let's go to see the elegant demeanor of Chang'an official school together, Li Jijiu."

Qing Ping respectfully said: "The next official is here."

Chu Jun glanced at her, pointed to his side and said, "Please trouble Li Jijiu's attendant, and tell me about the etiquette in learning."

Qingping's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and he had the urge to fight her, but he was under the eaves, so he had to bow his head, and she said: "Yes."

A professor next to him smiled and said, "Your Highness is here for the first time, so I don't know how it feels."

Chu Jun replied in a gentle manner: "Where I have seen, the students are diligent in learning, and the teachers and students make progress together, which shows your hard work."

Qingping felt a chill when he heard it, and felt goosebumps all over the floor. If Chu Jun really talked to her like this, she might get out of the official school.

A group of people walked around the official school for a while. Seeing that several professors were old, Chu Jun said, "Please go back, my lords, just leave a few behind. There is no need to mobilize teachers like this."

An old gray-haired professor trembled and said, "Thank you for your understanding, but your highness is inspecting the official school this time, and you are also the examiner for the October scientific examination. The lower officials should accompany you and dare not be negligent."

It was only then that Qingping realized that Chu Jun had come to be the main examiner of the subject examination this time, and this kind of main examiner was actually of no real use. The examiner just changed the paper.

When she was distracted, Chu Jun had already finished the friendly talks with the professors, and those old professors resigned in fear, Qingping looked around, and he was the only deacon left to offer wine!

There is a hosta flower planted in this courtyard, which naturally means the hairpin flower high school, because only the students who have passed the top two exams have the opportunity to participate in the hairpin flower feast.

The hosta tree is tall and straight, with flowers as white as jade on it. Chu Jun glanced at her and said, "Is this where you study?"

Qingping said cautiously: "No, the lower officials study in the east courtyard."

Chu Jun smiled slightly, and said, "How is Chang'an official school?"

Qing Ping said: "Nature is the best."

Chu Jun picked a pure white hosta flower, her slender fingers clamped the torus, her skin color was similar to that of the flower, and she asked: "Didn't you say that everyone should wear a hosta flower at the hairpin banquet? You were wearing it too?"

Qingping frowned imperceptibly, the person who had just agreed to draw the line yesterday appeared in front of him inexplicably within a few days, and still had such a leisurely attitude, as if what he said before and the promises he made were all empty talk.Qingping replied: "This jade hairpin is also the flower of keeping promises, and it is also called the envoy of holding summer—"

She stopped talking suddenly, Chu Jun put the flower in her ear, put it on for her again, took a few steps back to appreciate it, and said: "It's just that I want to say that I don't keep my word, but Qingping." She touched her temples affectionately and said, "Did I agree?"

It was Qingping's turn to be dumbfounded, did you say it well?She was shocked and said, "You didn't agree that day? You obviously agreed to mine!"

She didn't even bring her honorific title, Chu Jun looked at her blushing cheeks playfully, and said, "I already said that? What did I say?"

Probably this is the best example of turning face and denying others. Qingping gritted his teeth, grabbed her wrist, and felt an unknown fire in his heart. He looked at her and paused, "You, what do you mean?"

At this moment, there was no one in the courtyard, and the trees covered their figures, creating a safe space for the following conversation. Chu Jun lowered his eyes, let her drag him, and said lightly: "What are you talking about, Li?" Ritual wine?"

Qingping laughed angrily, she shook off Chu Jun's hand and said coldly: "His Royal Highness speaks well, what you say is what you say, and it's not your turn to speak up!"

She turned around and left, but someone grabbed her wrist and dragged her back unpreparedly. Chu Jun dragged her back under the tree and said, "So what if you speak well, so what if you contradict your promise? You have been an official for nearly a year, and others are just talking about it. Are you serious?"

Qingping only reached her chin, and her hands were tightly tied to her chest. She raised her head not to be outdone, and said, "Since your Highness knows that you are going back on your word, why should I trust you?"

Chu Jun looked down at her light-colored eyes that were wide open due to anger, clearly reflecting the shadows of trees and flowers, she said softly: "Yes, I just regretted it, what?"

Her tone trembled slightly, and Qingping didn't know it. She just felt that this person's words were not counted, and he liked to use his status to mess around. It was really annoying. She suppressed her anger and said: "Then what do you want?" ?”

Neither of them realized that the posture at this time was extremely ambiguous. Chu Jun looked at her white hands, the fingertips were slightly red, like that kind of pink hosta, only a little red at the tip, and the rest were white, her eyebrows moved , ignoring Qingping's anger, he lifted her a little closer, looked at the jade hairpin on her temples and said, "As you said, golden words, of course... I have the final say."

There were chaotic footsteps outside the courtyard, and Qingping felt her hand loosen a little, so he broke free from her hand. Chu Jun looked at her quietly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, which disappeared after a while.

A group of people passed by the courtyard and walked away after a while.Qing calmed down, said goodbye and left, but Chu Jun said behind him: "Flower."

As soon as she touched her temples, the jade hairpin was warmed by her body temperature. No wonder she didn't notice it. Just as she was about to throw it away, Chu Jun's voice came, implying a warning: "You dare to throw it away."

Really fed up, Qing Ping suddenly turned his head and smiled, and threw the flower backhand, not even polite, and left.

The jade hairpin spun down from mid-air, was caught by another hand, and was pinched in the palm of the hand.

The author has something to say: I know, short.

But, very sweet.

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