Wait a minute, heroine

After hearing the noise outside, Ye Jingtang paused and opened the window to take a look.

In the snowy courtyard, Da Benben, dressed in a silver python robe, walked in from the courtyard door. He behaved cautiously, as if he was afraid of disturbing him.

"Your Highness."

"You don't have to get up."

Dongfang Liren saw the Night Terror Hall in the window, and stood up to greet him. His eyes were full of distress, and he no longer maintained the posture of a queen, and quickly came to the study:

"How are you feeling?"

Ye Jingtang was not at the point where she couldn't walk, so she came over and pulled Cunben's wrist, asking her to sit down on the Taishi chair:

"There are no external injuries, nothing serious."

Dongfang Liren watched the whole process. Although there was no external injury, dozens of punches were hammered on the chest. The fact that it was not broken was due to the strong body tempered by Minglong Tu. She did not dare to imagine how serious the internal injuries were.

No matter how powerful she was, she would not be willing to let the injured Ye Jingtang stand beside her. She pushed Ye Jingtang back to his position, sat on the armrest, raised her hand and opened his collar to check:

"Does your chest still hurt?"

Looking at the gentle and considerate Benben, Ye Jingtang felt a little unaccustomed to it and smiled:

"It's okay, it didn't hurt anymore yesterday."

"Yeah……"

Dongfang Liren was excited when he saw the fight yesterday, but he was also worried. After checking it carefully, he felt more relieved. He turned to look at the desk and found pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so he picked up the paper and glanced at it:

"On the White Jade Peak, there are some red cherry blossoms..."

Dongfang Liren had already memorized the chivalrous girl backwards and forwards. How could he not understand what he was copying? His gentle and elegant expression gradually changed back to the majestic look of the past. He turned around and said:

"Night Terror Hall, you are recovering at home, and you are writing these things?"

Ye Jingtang spread his hands slightly: "Just find something to write. Don't pay attention to the content. How about reading the words."

Dongfang Liren picked up the paper and checked it again. He felt that the handwriting had indeed improved, so he said seriously:

"Your mind works very fast. Reading those miscellaneous books is overkill. You still need to learn serious poetry and books. Otherwise, if you hold a high position in the future, you will be easily questioned by those sarcastic scholars. By the way, what do you think of my king's performance yesterday? "

"Amazing!"

Ye Jingtang thought of Benben's appearance that shocked Longyin Tower yesterday, and couldn't help but admire:

"I used to think His Highness just looked powerful, but I discovered yesterday that His Highness is really secretive. Comparing the two, I feel like a barbarian, and I feel as frivolous as a cow chewing peonies..."

"Knowing that you still touch me?"

"Well……"

Ye Jingtang quietly put away his hands on his lower back.

Dongfang Liren was still very satisfied with the compliment, it was just a talk, and he put Ye Jingtang's hand back around his waist and sat down on Ye Jingtang's lap:

"I'm here to teach you how to recite poems and make antithetical lines. It's not difficult to get started with these things. Just memorize the metrical antitheses well. It's just not easy to master them."

Ye Jingtang hugged Da Benben and put his chin on his shoulder:

"Okay, I can't practice martial arts now anyway. Your Highness will teach me and see how my talent is."

Dongfang Liren didn't have any trouble. He started with the simplest thing and looked out the window:

"Plum blossoms outside the house. You answer the second couplet."

"Catkins in front of the hall?"

"That's right, the plum blossoms are exploring the cold weather outside. Let's continue."

"Hmm...someone is touching hot breasts in the window?"

? ?

Dongfang Liren's eyes were stunned for a moment, then his eyes became cold, and he turned back to look at Big Villain Ye:

"I am serious about teaching you, but you are talking nonsense here?!"

Ye Jingtang hugged Benben and said seriously:

"What is nonsense? 'Outside the house' versus 'inside the window', 'no flowers' versus 'someone', probing versus touching, cold versus hot, mother versus breast, your highness, what's wrong with this?"

ha? !

Dongfang Liren's almond-shaped eyes widened and he was stunned. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't hold back a word. He really didn't expect that Ye Jingtang could do this.

Ye Jingtang smiled, and in order to match the artistic conception, he said softly:

"Here, let me feel if it's hot."

"You!...all the cleverness in your perverted brain is used to bully women, right?"

Dongfang Liren's face suddenly turned red as he was being held, but there was nothing he could do. Deep in his eyes, he was actually a little surprised. He was very curious about how the handsome man in front of him grew up. He could tell by analogy.

Ye Jingtang weighed the importance a few times and then continued:

"Keep teaching. After I defeat Wu Kui, if I can clean up the literary world again, His Highness will become a famous teacher who brings out great disciples. The history books will write that I am 'Father of Wu Cheng and King Wen Chengjing'. There are so many Domineering."

"It also swept the literary world..."

Although Dongfang Liren didn't believe it, he didn't say much and continued to teach the basic knowledge of reciting poems correctly.

Ye Jingtang was indeed studying seriously. You came and went for who knows how long, and he still hadn’t learned the pairs thoroughly. There were footsteps outside the yard, and the maid’s report:

"Young Master Ye, there is a person visiting outside. He calls himself Hua Qingzhi. Do you see him?"

"..."

There was a solemn silence in the study.

Dongfang Liren, whose eyes were wandering, came back to his senses instantly, removed his hand from his arms, and looked outside with a frown.

Seeing Benben's posture, Ye Jingtang didn't dare to meet guests, so he was about to decline on the grounds of physical discomfort.

But Dongfang Liren raised his hand to stop him and said to the outside:

"Miss Hua, please come to the study. Don't tell me that I am here."

"yes."

The maid ran out quickly.

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang said doubtfully:

"Your Highness, what are you doing? Hua Qingzhi and I just met each other, it's nothing..."

"You don't mean anything to her, but she doesn't necessarily mean anything to you. This is the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty. If you dare to dig under my feet, huh..."

Dongfang Liren was not very jealous, after all, no one could compete with her for the position in the big room, but Hua Qingzhi was a ruthless character. After the fight, she felt a little wary and really wanted to see what medicine the other party was selling.

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Liren stood up from his arms, looked around, hid in the tea hall next to the study, and closed the door.

Ye Jingtang didn't dare to stop Benben, so he could only get up and prepare to welcome the distinguished guests...

——

More than a hundred black police officers surrounded the new house, and the idlers who came to see the gods were blocked from the outside.

The large carriage stopped on the pedestrian street. Two guards from Beiliang stood in front of the carriage obediently, looking at the white-walled and blue-tiled mansion in front of them as if they were looking at the Palace of the King of Hell, not even daring to express their dignity.

Gulu gulu~~

The wheelchair covered with mink fur entered the door of Ye's house. Luzhu was pushing the wheelchair behind him, hunching his neck and looking around. He was quite nervous at first, but when he saw that the house was empty, there was only a little maid leading the way. He couldn't help but wonder:

"Are there not many people in the house?"

The maid was chosen by Sanniang from the Pei family, because her young master was the most favored son in the entire Wei Dynasty, so she was naturally honored, and she even responded with a certain amount of pride:

"My young master was born in the Liangzhou frontier. He has worked his way up to his current position through hard work. Although he has a high and powerful position, he never puts on airs, does not choose a place to live, and does not need anyone to serve him. Except for a few guests and maids, there is no one else in the house."

Hua Qingzhi was sitting in a wheelchair, admiring the mansion with the charm of a water town, her eyes full of approval. Hearing this, she asked:

"Prince Jing usually lives here?"

"Prince Jing naturally lives in the palace, so why would he live here? The people who live here are all friends of the young master, well... that's the kind of thing..."

The maid didn't know what to say. After all, in her opinion, since Miss Fan and Miss Ning'er lived in the back house, they must be aunts. But Sanniang wouldn't let them talk nonsense, so naturally she couldn't talk nonsense to outsiders.

Hua Qingzhi came from a wealthy family and knew that a proud man like Ye Jingtang would not have many bed-warming concubines around him before getting married. She didn't care much about privacy at the moment and walked along the veranda next to the garden to the back house.

Hua Qingzhi was obviously shocked when she saw the inhuman fight yesterday. She had no idea that Mr. Ye's small body would be able to explode into a fight as powerful as a dragon or a python.

Although Ye Jingtang beat people from Beiliang, Li Shilang was very sad and scolded those gangsters for their misbehavior. As a student, she naturally could not give justice to the gangsters in Beiliang.

I came here today because of the friendship between the two sides, I came here to visit and apologize on my behalf, so as not to make the Jianghu people act rashly regardless of the overall situation and cause the Southern Dynasty to be hostile to the students studying in Beijing.

Hua Qingzhi was in a wheelchair and quickly passed through the verandah and came to the back of the mansion. When she was about to enter the residential area, she saw the big snow eagle playing on the slide on the small stone bridge beside the koi pond. First, it flew to the top of the bridge. , and then slide down on the snow, looking very cute.

And there was a girl standing on the small arch bridge.

The girl is wearing an underskirt, with a white top and a red pleated skirt on her lower body. She wears a green beaded hairpin and her cheeks are as white as jade, exuding an aura that is visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Hua Qingzhi looked carefully, and saw that the girl had a very pleasant appearance and an extremely elegant posture. She had her hands folded on her waist and was looking at the koi in the pond. Willow's curved eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and Qiuyue's eyes She seems to be happy but not happy, and has a soft and beautiful feeling of "when she is quiet, she is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and when she moves, she is like a weak willow supporting the wind". This lady's demeanor is probably not found to be equal to many in the Northern and Southern Dynasties. .

Luzhu also came from a scholarly family. When he saw the girl's demeanor, he knew that she was rich and powerful. If she didn't use the name of Zhaoyi or a noble person in the future, she would be unworthy of this natural beauty.

Niaoniao, who was skateboarding, turned around and saw the lame sister. He quickly turned over and waved his wings to say hello:

"Ji~"

Zhe Yunli, who was standing on the bridge thinking about how to cook rice noodles, looked back softly and found that there was a young lady about her age in the verandah. She was also good-looking, and naturally a trace of suspicion flashed in her heart.

Although the master's wife intended to betroth her to Cousin Jing, she didn't dare to consider it yet, but Cousin Jing gave her four Minglong pictures and asked her to learn them secretly. Together with the master's Evergreen picture, she had already practiced five pictures.

Cousin Jing was so kind to her, it was inevitable that she had some messy thoughts in her heart.

In the past, there were only Aunt Fan, Aunt Lu, and Mistress in the house. They were in the wrong generation with Cousin Jing, so there was no need to worry. Although Aunt Pei, the Queen, etc. were already in a relationship, she and Cousin Jing were still the best match, so there was no need to worry about these things. Something that seemed far away to her.

Suddenly, there was a young lady of the same age, who was not bad looking either, and the pressure immediately started to mount!

Seeing that the other party was gentle and gentle, Zhe Yunli naturally put on a soft and elegant look, walked slowly to the verandah, and asked curiously:

"Who is the girl?"

Hua Qingzhi felt that this girl was not an ordinary person, so she raised her eyebrows and greeted:

"The snow is as white as jade, and the green shadow of the stone bridge dominates the clouds. The girl is so handsome, and the little girl Hua Qingzhi is so polite."

? ?

Oh my god, what is this? !

Zhe Yunli blinked his eyes. Although he didn't know what the menacing scholarly lady wanted to do, he knew that a bad answer would definitely be embarrassing. After thinking about it for a moment, he frowned secretly, shook his head and sighed:

"well……"

After sighing, he turned around and walked towards the embroidered building in the distance, without saying a word and looking sad.

"?"

Hua Qingzhi and Luzhu's eyes were filled with confusion.

Hua Qingzhi thought she said something wrong and made someone sad, so she turned to look at the maid next to her:

"What's wrong with this girl?"

The maid didn't know either. She was afraid that she might say something wrong and get slapped by Miss Zhe, so she just smiled:

"Young Master is waiting in the study. Miss Hua, please go in."

Hua Qingzhi saw that the maid was keeping secrets, so she didn't feel like asking any more questions. She turned around and looked at the resentful figure in the distance, and even thought about whether this girl was snatched back to the golden house by Mr. Ye because she was too beautiful. She is a coquettish girl who doesn't dare to resist and can only be depressed. My compliment made her sad?

That shouldn’t be the case. Mr. Ye doesn’t look like a man who robbed civilian girls...

Or she was forced to marry into a wealthy family by the orders of her parents, and she didn't like Mr. Ye...

Why doesn't she like it?

Full of doubts, Hua Qingzhi was pushed to the back house...

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The four courtyards of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum all have different settings. The main flower planted in the Plum Courtyard is of course plum blossoms. However, it is not yet known when the plum blossoms will bloom. Only a few autumn chrysanthemums and camellias are blooming in the corner of the courtyard.

The courtyard is covered with snow, and the central crosswalk has been swept away, revealing a cobbled road.

Ye Jingtang was wearing a black robe and stood at the door of the main house. When he saw Hua Qingzhi's master and servant coming in, he held his hands:

"I'm inconvenienced and I'm a little disappointed. I hope Miss Hua can forgive me."

Hua Qingzhi knew that Ye Jingtang was seriously injured. She thought that Ye Jingtang was bedridden. Seeing that he could still stand, Hua Qingzhi was a little surprised. She stood up in front of the steps and bowed:

"I have met Mr. Ye. He is really in good health. He fought so hard yesterday. I thought..."

No matter how weak Ye Jingtang was, she was still much stronger than Hua Qingzhi. She came to the steps and helped move the wheelchair to the main hall:

"I am a warrior after all. Even if I cannot use force, my daily walking is still fine. Miss Hua, please sit down."

Hua Qingzhi sat on the wheelchair and looked up at the plaque on the nanmu Arhat couch:

"Linghan Pavilion...is this the work of Prince Jing?"

"Yeah, I put it on a few days ago."

Ye Jingtang originally wanted to ask about the handwriting, but was afraid that Hua Qingzhi would say something bad, so Benben rushed out with a knife, suppressed his words, and helped push Hua Qingzhi into the study:

"It's warmer in the room. Let's come in and talk. I heard that Miss Hua came yesterday and was unable to see the guests due to physical inconvenience. I originally wanted to send someone to the door to apologize, but I didn't expect that Miss Hua came to the door again."

"Alas, the people in the Jianghu are lawless. They caused trouble in Yun'an and injured the young master. As a student of Beiliang, I naturally have to pay a visit. Seeing that the young master is safe and sound, the little girl feels more at ease."

Hua Qingzhi was born into a scholarly family and was definitely not good at martial arts. She was most interested in calligraphy and painting. After entering the study, she looked at the wall and the first thing she saw was the scroll hanging in the middle.

The picture scroll... is just a picture of a hawker selling chicken, and there's not much to say about it.

Hua Qingzhi came to the scroll, looked at it carefully for a moment, and nodded slightly:

"Although the brushwork in this painting is unfamiliar, we can still see the shadow of Xuanji, the imperial master of your dynasty. Is it a piece created by Mr. Ye for fun in his spare time?"

Ye Jingtang didn't expect Hua Qingzhi to be able to see things from the hand warmer's paintings, and said with a smile:

"It's the Queen Mother's calligraphy treasure. Well... I think it's very good."

This is no nonsense, do you dare to say that the calligraphy gift given by the Queen Mother is not good?

After Hua Qingzhi secretly complained, she glanced at the bookshelf and found that they were all collections of historical materials, with almost no novels and miscellaneous notes. She was a little surprised:

"Young Master is so erudite and knowledgeable. I thought the study room was full of anecdotes. I have read all these books. Why don't I remember the poems that Young Master said?"

Ye Jingtang had just carefully hid all kinds of collector's editions of the villain books, but it was hard to explain at this time. He thought for a while and said:

"I used to read a lot of idle books in Liangzhou. They were all spread from the West Sea. Yun'an couldn't buy them, so I didn't collect them. Has Miss Hua read all the books here?"

Hua Qingzhi wanted to nod, but after glancing at a few historical materials placed near the desk, she paused and said instead:

"The North and the South are different after all, and not all classics have been read. Can I read these books?"

Ye Jingtang doesn't care about the yamen's affairs, so there won't be any top-secret files in the study. Because Benben is listening next door, he can't talk about romance, so he raised his hand to signal:

"Girl, please."

Hua Qingzhi took out a few books with the emblem of the 'Censorship Hall' printed on them, and opened them at random to look at them. It can be seen that most of them contain records of the previous dynasty's Ministry of Household Affairs and the southeastern royal merchants, as well as some books to assist in verification.

Ye Jingtang just sat down behind the desk and said casually:

"I am a martial artist and am interested in weapons. Most of the famous soldiers in the world today were built by Xiaoshan Fort in the previous dynasties. Just take a look."

Hua Qingzhi saw that it was just a book recording contacts and had no important points, so she put the book down and was pushed by Luzhu to the desk, smiling and saying:

"The little girl naturally knows the name of Xiaoshan Fort. Well, sir, have you ever heard of Yanjing Wanbao Tower?"

"Of course I know. Last time I was in Langxuan City, I bought a small sundial. It was said that if it broke, I could take it to Wanbao Building to repair it at any time. Miss Hua's family's business is quite big."

Hua Qingzhi said: "It's all the elders who are in charge. Speaking of which, Wanbao Tower and Xiaoshan Fort still have some social relations."

"oh?"

Ye Jingtang was stunned when he heard this. He had never found this in the history books, and immediately asked:

"In the previous dynasty? Miss Na Hua's family background was quite prominent..."

Hua Qingzhi shook her head: "It's not that long. Before Jiazi, the Southern Dynasty was destroyed, and countless soldiers flowed into the rivers and lakes of the north and south. My grandfather was also lucky enough to get a famous sword named 'Tianchen'..."

"Tianchen Sword?"

"Yes. Master, do you know?"

How could Ye Jingtang not know that one of the top ten famous swords is no less famous than the two swords of Old Sword Master Sun.

It is not clear who the master of the Tianchen Sword was in the past, but Long Zhengqing, who ranked second among the Eight Chiefs, was rumored to be an excellent sword. It is said that all the ten famous swords that could not be found were in his hands.

Ye Jingtang heard Long Zhengqing's name and words about chess pieces and chess players from Hua Ling's mouth, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Hearing that Hua Qingzhi suddenly mentioned Tianchen Sword, his heart moved slightly and he said:

"There are tens of thousands of green mountains on the Dragon Worship Platform, and the righteousness reaches the sky with a sword. Although Long Zhengqing is not a pure swordsman, it is said that he loves swords like crazy and hides all the famous swords in the world. The Tianchen Sword has not appeared in the world for many years. I thought he was It’s in my hand, but I didn’t expect it to be at the girl’s house.”

Hua Qingzhi smiled and continued: "It is no longer here now. After my grandfather obtained it, he kept it as a treasure until more than twenty years ago, when he met a master in the world and came to ask for the sword.

"My grandfather was greatly impressed by his high character, talent, learning and conversation, so he gave this sword to him. Maybe he didn't want to owe a favor, so when he saw that Wanbaolou workshop was opened in my home, he taught me some unique metallurgical skills. Later, he taught me some unique metallurgical skills. The craftsmen in the family found that the craftsmanship was similar to that of the Xiaoshan Fort in the Southern Dynasty. My grandfather guessed that he might be someone from Xiaoshan Fort in the Southern Dynasty, but that person never came to the house again, and there was no way to verify..."

Ye Jingtang tapped his fingers on the table and listened, secretly thinking in his heart:

Leader Pingtian asked him to help check the records of Xiaoshan Fort and the previous dynasty, presumably looking for the Emperor's Sword.

If the master who went to Hua Qingzhi's house to ask for the sword was Long Zhengqing, it would not be unusual for Long Zhengqing to have hidden the Emperor's Sword given his hobby of collecting famous swords.

If Long Zhengqing is related to Xiaoshan Fort, these two clues would match up.

But what are chess players and chess pieces...

Ye Jingtang thought about it for a while and felt that he still had to ask Long Zhengqing face to face to determine whether Hua Ling's words were nonsense...

After Hua Qingzhi finished speaking, there was no more topic to talk about, so she looked at the table. She found two ornaments, a small wooden donkey and a small jade turtle, and said curiously:

"Do these two things have explanations?"

Ye Jingtang came back to his senses, shook his head and said:

"There's no explanation. I just bought it for Bird, and it doesn't play with it either."

"oh."

Hua Qingzhi smiled, took out a wooden box from the box next to the wheelchair, and placed it on the table;

"The little girl came to the house rashly and didn't bring anything with her. This is a small item made at home. It is very popular among literati. I hope you don't dislike it."

Ye Jingtang was startled, took it with both hands, opened the wooden box and checked, only to see a writing brush inside.

The body of the pen is as black as jade, with gold patterns engraved on it, which reads: 'The three-part division has become empty, and the rise and fall of the ages are in a dream. Only green mountains can be seen, and till now we are still farmers raising silkworms on black soil’.

Ye Jingtang knew that this was not a token of love, but a message that the situation of three parts of the world was a thing of the past, and the rise and fall of dynasties was fleeting, so he should not be indulged in the dreams of his ancestors; after all, this world belongs to silkworm farming. People who farm the land, not just one family.

Ye Jingtang liked these words very much, so he naturally accepted the pen. As the saying goes, it is rude to come back without reciprocating. After thinking about it, he picked up the little jade turtle from the table and handed it to Hua Qingzhi:

"Miss Hua came all the way, and I really didn't treat her well. Why don't I give her this as a gift? She will live forever. I wish Miss Hua a speedy recovery and a long life."

The little turtle is just an ornament that symbolizes longevity and has no other meaning. Hua Qingzhi naturally took it with a smile:

"It's better that the big snow eagle doesn't cause trouble for you."

"Oh, it knows how to eat, so why does it care..."

…

After the two chatted for a while, Hua Qingzhi did not dare to disturb Ye Jingtang for too long and said goodbye. However, before leaving, she couldn't help but ask:

"Master Ye, there is a very beautiful scholarly lady in the garden. I wonder who she is..."

Ye Jingtang knew it was Xiao Yunli and smiled:

"She's my junior sister, what's wrong?"

"I just wrote a lyric praising her beauty, but she didn't seem very happy. She left without saying a word, looking very sad and depressed... Did I say the wrong thing and make her unhappy?"

"..."

Ye Jingtang didn't expect Yunli to be so powerful, pretending to be a scholarly lady, and even Hua Qingzhi could intimidate her. He didn't want to expose his shortcomings, so he smiled and said:

"Miss Hua is overly worried. Her master's wife is too tight, and her heavy studies and martial arts skills make her a little tired of studying. Maybe she left because she didn't want to respond to poems and songs. Don't take it to heart, Miss Hua."

Hua Qingzhi suddenly realized that there were times when she was tired of studying, and she understood this. She didn't say anything more at the moment, and left the courtyard with the timid Lvzhu who didn't dare to show off...

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