Looking to Chang'an from the North

At that time, Lin Chuhuai was engrossed in chatting with his eldest sister, but he didn't notice the man at the door who refused to enter, and he didn't know whose heart his words "because of admiration" fell into.

And when he left Changxin Palace, Xia Yizheng was already waiting for him in the carriage, perhaps the conversation with Emperor Wu was too distracting, the man looked a little mentally exhausted but hadn't fallen asleep yet.The difference from when he came here is that the conversation with Sister just now has been lingering in his heart, disturbing his mind.

When the Hou Mansion was about to arrive, the man still fell asleep without holding on. Lin Chuhuai got out of the car without waking him up, thinking that if he woke up later, he would go back to his room.

But this slight movement still alarmed the light sleeper.

"It's here?" The voice of the person who just woke up was still a little low, which was very nice.

"Since you're awake, let's go back to the room together. I have something to tell you."

"it is good."

The two entered the house, according to Lin Chuhuai's intention, no one was left behind.

"I need a study." Lin Chuhuai took the time to look around the Hou Mansion yesterday, but couldn't find a place to work.

From now on, I can't sit on the couch and read paperwork.

And Xia Yizheng is a martial artist who hasn't read books for a few years, so he really forgot that there should be a study in the mansion.

Hearing this, he quickly said, "I was negligent, I'll ask someone to tidy up a yard for you to handle official business."

"It's not urgent, we'll do it later, let's get down to business first."

There was no place for a serious conversation, so Lin Chuhuai had no choice but to sit down at the small dining table and signaled the man to sit opposite with his eyes.

"Your Majesty has always been jealous of you, and he may also be thinking about how to get rid of you." Lin Chuhuai thought about his words, as if he was a little afraid that his inappropriate words would hurt this good general who was dedicated to serving the country but was not trusted.

But Xia Yizheng smiled nonchalantly, "Apart from those blind old fellows in the courtroom, no one knows it well, you don't have to be so careful, I'm fine, I'm not guarding the border to win He appreciates it."

Seeing that his little son rarely showed such a cautious look for him, the emperor's suspicion was not so important to him.

"So, the rumor that you are seriously injured is also to lower the vigilance of the Holy Majesty?"

These words seemed to explain Lin Chuhuai's behavior at the gate of the palace.

Xia Yizheng was silent for a while before answering, "Not all, some old injuries that are not fatal, they will heal."

He didn't want his little son to worry, but in his heart he hoped that he would love and care about himself.In addition, he did not intend to let Emperor Wu know that he would recover one day in a short time.

"I will plan it for you." From the day he asked His Majesty for an order, he and Xia Yizheng have been like grasshoppers on the same rope.

He not only wanted to help Xia Yizheng, but also wanted to leave a way out for Ajie and Ying'er.

"Alright, Lord Laurin will take good care of this life."

"Yeah." Just say it, why does this person smile so maliciously.

Xia Yizheng's efficiency was astonishingly fast, and the yard next to the main courtyard was cleaned up in a short time.During this period, Lin Chuhuai sat at the table and read.

Xu saw that Chang Yun had a great time reading it, Xia Yizheng also picked up the book, casually flipped through two pages and then threw it away, it was obviously very boring, he couldn't read a single word, so he just found an excuse and went to the next yard The overseer went.

When Lin Chuhuai saw the finished product, his expression was a little indescribable, it was too, too dazzling.

This man might have piled up all the valuables in the house in the study, and it was so golden and vulgar that Lin Chuhuai frowned.

"Why, don't you like it?" Xia Yizheng originally thought that the arrangement was quite good, it looked very luxurious at first glance, no worse than the emperor's old man's study room, but seeing Lin Chuhuai's expression, there seemed to be something wrong.

"Too fancy."

This man's handsome appearance really doesn't match his bandit-like aesthetic.

"Fancy? No, there are no colorful ones. I asked Zhong Qi and the others, and they all thought it was pretty good." Xia Yizheng really put a lot of effort into arranging this study. The emperor's rewards over the years, the treasures in the treasury at home, He thinks all the good-looking ones have moved here, so there's no reason why Changyun doesn't like it.

"I want something simpler. This is just a study room, and it doesn't have to be decorated like a treasure room." Lin Chuhuai tried his best to let the other party understand his demands and the huge gap between the aesthetics of the two.

Although Xia Yizheng still failed to understand Lin Chuhuai's thoughts, he chose to respect him. "Then I'll accompany you to the street market, and you can choose what you like."

"No, just put a few potted flowers or a few porcelain vases. The simpler the better."

"But" Xia Yizheng felt a little hard to say.

Seeing him like this, there was something Lin Chuhuai didn't understand. I'm afraid these things are not available in the Nuo Dahou's mansion.

There is really no similarity between myself and him.

Lin Chuhuai looked helplessly at him and then at the study, feeling that he couldn't bear it, and finally compromised and said, "Let's go."

Today's market was full of people, and it seemed to be extremely lively. Xia Yizheng has been carefully protecting Lin Chuhuai, not wanting him to be bumped by others.

At first, Lin Chuhuai wanted to pay the bill himself, but he couldn't win a quick general, so he gave up later.Picking and picking, some decorations can be regarded as selected, but when he was about to return home, his eyes were attracted by an inkstone.

Following his gaze, Xia Yizheng asked, "Want it? Buy it if you want it."

"No, I'll go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone I'm used to when I go back to the prime minister's mansion." After speaking, Lin Chuhuai took another look before leaving.

Xia Yizheng turned around and wrote down the name of the shop, turned around and caught up with Lin Chuhuai, and returned home with him.

After returning home, the two arranged the study room together, had dinner and took a bath separately, but nothing that shouldn't have happened happened.

On the second day, Lin Chuhuai went to the study early in the morning. He always felt an indescribable feeling when he was with Xia Yizheng. It wasn't depressed but more or less uncomfortable, as if he was the prey being targeted.

In the warm and cold season of early spring, the bamboos in the yard are dark and tall, and for some reason, people subconsciously associate them with something.

Lin Chuhuai smiled lightly and shook his head, feeling a little bewildered.But it's not surprising, after all, the figure of the man when he dances the sword is really impressive, let's just say that everyone has a love for beauty.

The boy who usually served his pen and ink was called away by his aunt these few days and didn't know what to do, she only said to pay him back in a few days.It seems that today, I have to study ink myself.

As soon as he entered the study, the exquisite inkstone on the case table attracted all his attention.

Isn't this the Fang Duan inkstone that he fell in love with at a glance yesterday?Why did it appear on his case table.

In the next second, a name appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to veto it, but he clearly knew that only that person saw the inkstone with him yesterday, and he might have vaguely guessed his preference.

Lin Chuhuai's idea is undoubtedly correct.

This inkstone was indeed bought by Xia Yizheng after going back.

He just took a second look, but the other party remembered it in his heart.For a moment, Lin Chuhuai didn't know how to describe his current complicated mood, which was a rare lack of words.

He gently picked up the inkstone, and couldn't put it down for a while, he really liked it.

When Xia Yizheng arrived at the market, the sunset had already dyed the sky red, and the shop was about to close.

He hurried up to stop him, "Old man, wait, I want to ask you to buy an inkstone."

Xu Shi ran too fast, crystal beads of sweat densely covered his forehead, and also aroused a dull pain in his heart.

"It's not for sale, it's not for sale, my family is waiting for me to go back to eat, son, come back tomorrow." The old man waved his hands repeatedly, not intending to do this last business.

"It won't delay you for a long time, just that one is fine." Xia Yizheng precisely pointed out the Duan inkstone that made Lin Chuhuai's eyes linger.

The old man silently swallowed the words he was about to decline again when he saw the inkstone he was pointing at.

Duan inkstones are the best among inkstones, and this one from Baiyue is even more so.

For a moment, the old man was a little curious about how this young man picked out the inkstone which was not very attractive in appearance.

"Why do you want that one? Look at this one. The stone is tender and compact, and the appearance is more perfect." The old man picked up another Duan inkstone and began to test it.

"No need, old man, I just want that one."

"Young master, the price of this Duan inkstone is very expensive. It's not that no customers have taken a fancy to it before, but the price has never been able to reach the height in the old man's mind." The old man became even more curious for a while, and spoke more Kind of a joke.

So is this the reason why Changyun didn't want to buy it?Xia Yizheng's focus is obviously not on the price itself.

"The price is easy to talk about, no matter how much it is, you just ask for it."

"Don't even ask?"

"Do not ask."

"A hundred taels of gold is fine?"

"Yes." Xia Yizheng, who was not a very patient person, gradually became displeased at being questioned all the time.

The old man also saw this, but still asked the next question, "Buy it for your own use?"

Through the observation just now, he found that this young man's hand did not seem to hold a pen all year round, and he probably did not pick the inkstone himself.

"Give it away, please let me know if you are willing to sell it or not." There was already a bit of hostility in these words.

The old man laughed loudly, "Young man, don't be so irritable. I don't sell this inkstone. However, old man, I always like to listen to stories. If you are willing to tell me who you gave this inkstone to and why, I will give it to you." gave it to you."

Listening to the first half of the old man's sentence, Xia Yizheng was already considering the possibility of keeping the money after the robbery, but after listening to the whole sentence, comparing the two, he still thinks the latter is more appropriate.

After all, this is not the northern border, he can't be so unscrupulous, moreover, he doesn't want to leave any bad impression on his young master.

"Give it to my beloved, because he likes it." Xia Yizheng answered the old man's two questions in a mere nine words.

But obviously this slightly perfunctory answer is not satisfactory.

"The story is not just about the protagonist and the reason." The old man obviously didn't want to let him pass the test easily.

Xia Yizheng really wanted to turn around and say "I don't want it anymore", but thinking of the love in Lin Chuhuai's eyes, he still held back his temper and narrated the part that never faded in his memory with a little jerky.