Transformation of the slag prince plan

The backyard of Chunyuan was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Ji Lanshu leaned on the grand teacher's chair, his eyes were slightly closed, one hand was rubbing his temple, and the other was stroking the white jade wrench on his thumb.

That finger was a gift from his elder brother on his 16th birthday.It was a little big at first, but now it fits perfectly.

Is it really necessary to be separated from the emperor brother who loved him since he was a child for a young man who has only met him once?

Honestly, not worth it.

Ji Lanshu grew up in the palace, what kind of beauty has he never seen?Those gentle beauties who are as quiet as flowers shining in water, whose actions are like wind supporting willows, and ice beauties with indifferent personalities can be found everywhere.

He was very puzzled by how dazed he had been for the past two days.After thinking about it, Xu Shi happened to see the young man's appearance, and privately guessed whether the young man was the son of his benefactor, so he fell in love with him.

What if the young man is not the son of a benefactor?

If the young man was like Mo Shu, who was obsessed with his eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so concerned.

It's useless to think too much, he's going to stay here for a while, if he coaxes the young man into his hands, he must soon become bored with him, right?

Just like those beauties in his mansion who were forgotten by him and surrounded by fat, swallow and thin.

Ji Lanshu thought he had thought it through, so he stood up and walked out of the room.The old bustard standing at the door bowed and said, "My lord, it's getting late, do you want to pass on the meal?"

Ji Lanshu agreed in a good mood.

The old bustard retreated, turned around and ordered the kitchen to serve the dishes, and asked the girls in the spring garden to prepare well so that they could perform for the prince in the evening, so that the prince could be satisfied tonight.

When Fan Yi returned home, Mrs. Lin was talking with Ru Yun in the main room.

He said first: "Mom, I'm back." After approaching, he found a few brand new items on the table.

On the table was a set of dark green jade heads, a set of top-notch Four Treasures of the Study, several boxes of delicate hollow gold pearl hairpins, inlaid with perfect pearls, and a few bolts of light-colored Suzhou embroidered satin beside them.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the valuables in front of him, and asked with some surprise: "This... is there a guest at home today?"

Lin smiled and said: "Exactly, I discussed with your sister to make you a set of autumn clothes." She looked Fan Yi up and down, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "My son has grown a lot now, the old clothes from last year I'm afraid I can't wear it anymore."

Fan Yi said: "Mother, it's still early before the cold weather. Don't be in a hurry, just make me a cotton cloth. But you and your younger sister should each make a set. You haven't bought new clothes for a long time. Mother, come home today Who is it?"

Lin has already made up her mind, wrapped the satin and put it aside, thinking about what style of gown to make for Fan Yi.Hearing his son's question, he replied: "It was the child your father accidentally rescued in the early years. Now the child has grown up and found our family."

She brought the set of Four Treasures of the Study, put it in Fan Yi's hands, and continued: "That Mr. Gu from the capital is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. After so many years, I still think about your father's kindness to him. I found it here from the capital."

"From the capital?" Fan Yi was a little surprised, "That's not close."

"That's not true. I saw that Mr. Gu was well-dressed, with an extraordinary bearing, and was very courteous. At first glance, he was the son of a rich family. But he still found it here, which shows his excellent character."

Fan Yi echoed Lin's: "Since Mother thinks this man is good, she must be right."

Ruyun suddenly answered from the side: "You still look good!"

Seeing his younger sister's smug little face, Fan Yi couldn't help reaching out and stroking her hair, and spat at her: "You have sharp eyes."

Lin's face was stern, and she wanted to reprimand Ruyun: "How can a girl stare at an outsider? It's not proper!"

Ruyun is not afraid at all, "Mother! Don't forget, every time there is a guest at home, I am not the one who pours the tea. My father said that 'the big things don't care about the small things', and I will make a big deal in the future." How can you be as weak and shy as a daughter in your boudoir?"

Helplessly, Lin nodded her little daughter's forehead and said in the same tone as Fan Yi: "You are the one who is right." Then he put the jewelry into the box and said: "We don't need these, next time Mr. Gu comes, we will return them. Bar."

The brothers and sisters nodded, both of them knew in their hearts that it was Daddy who saved the life, and they really couldn't accept such a valuable thing.

After putting away the things, Fan Yi told his mother and sister all the things that happened in the past two days, but concealed that Qimeng was the oiran, and only said that he saved someone.And took out the silver from his arms and handed it to Lin.

He said: "Mother, I have already sent my paintings to the book store for consignment, and with the help of handwriting, it is enough to survive, and my mother and younger sister don't have to do needlework anymore, it is too eye-catching."

Lin raised her hand to touch Fan Yi's face, and said comfortingly: "Just as Yi'er said."

Ruyun took her elder brother's hand and said as she walked out: "Mother, you sit down first. I'm so happy today, I want to cook more special dishes! Brother, why don't you come and help me."

Fan Yi let her pull, smiled and went to the kitchen together.

After a while, several vegetarian dishes were placed on the table in the main hall.Fan Yi's family sat together, they substituted tea for wine, respected each other, and began to eat happily.

Fan Yi looked at the two women, one old and one young, and his heart was full of hope for the future life. He firmly believed that he would gradually let his family live a better life.

Although his body is only sixteen years old, his mind is about to reach the age of [-].

Fan Yi was eating, slowly thinking in his mind: the imperial examination must be taken, he will still go to the town tomorrow, to inquire about the most popular literary fair held by the literati in the county, try to get invitations, try his best Make more friends.

Only when you have a reputation, will others have an impression of you, and then they will know you as a person.

At this time, what he lacks the most is contacts, which happens to be the most urgent thing.

Looking at the smiles on the faces of his mother and younger sister, Fan Yi thought: Even if I do everything I can, I will make them happy and carefree as they are today.

In the spring garden, the prince was sitting in the open hall on the second floor, closing his eyes and listening to the beautiful sound of the piano played for him from behind the tulle hanging in the main hall.

He held the wine cup in one hand, and tapped the low incense table in front of him lightly with the other hand, with a leisurely and composed demeanor.

When the wine in his hand was drained, the girl kneeling next to him immediately picked up the jug and poured wine for him.

After the song was over, Ji Lanshu clapped his hands, the girl playing the piano saluted, and quickly left.

Qimeng holds the pipa, moves lightly with lotus steps, and sits down behind the tulle curtain. She plucks the strings lightly, and her melodious and beautiful singing voice carries endless melancholy, echoing in the open hall on the second floor.

Just listen to that Qimeng sing:

Everyone in the world is affectionate, and the stars and the moon are radiant and lingering.

Once you are ruthless, you are a stranger, why bother to meet each other in the first place!

When Ji Lanshu heard this, he felt refreshed.He put down his drink and listened carefully to the beautiful melody.

After Qimeng finished singing, Ji Lanshu called people to him.Upon closer inspection, one can see that this girl is charming and charming, with various charms between her brows.He was quite satisfied, and asked, "Did you write this word?"

Qi Meng immediately knelt down, blushing slightly, and replied softly: "Back to the prince, it was written by the concubine. If the prince likes to listen, it happens that the concubine got a new poem today, and the concubine will sing another song for the prince?"

Ji Lanshu glanced at her, got up and walked downstairs.

His mind was as clear as a dream, and he couldn't help being overjoyed. He quickly stood up, holding the pipa and followed behind the prince.

After leaving Chunyuan, Ji Lanshu took the horse brought by the servant, turned over and kicked on it, took the road from the left, and rode the horse towards his newly sold house.

Qi Meng took her exclusive sedan chair and wobbled behind.

But after walking for a quarter of an hour, they arrived in front of the new house.Ji Lanshu took a few glances at the small house, walked in, and Qimeng entered through the side door.

That night, Prince Chu's new house was brightly lit, and silk and bamboo lingered around the beams for a long time.