Chapter 86 Gu Hong

"The general is really careful. He left his military affairs and personally escorted Dong Sibu into the palace, and even his permanent face is shining!" He Lanmin leaned against the door and smiled, and the facial features under the black gauze hat became more and more complacent.

Bu Nuan heard him say "Dong Sibu". Fang remembered that the old lady did talk about the ancient descendants last time. He thought that he had made some effort and made a mistake and made a mistake to make this background. It is also difficult for He Lan to spend so much time to send her, a criminal who deceived the imperial court, into the imperial city openly. She really admires him a little. She is bold and dares to think and do it, which is better than most people.

He Lan is enchanting. In the past, he could only do it without seeing him. No matter how he acted like he was, he felt that it had nothing to do with him. Now that this thing has happened, it is inevitable to pick up your nose and eyes, and the more you look at it, the more impatient you become. The face was given by my father and wife. There is probably no way to return or change it, but it makes a woman, and there is no standing figure. What is this! With contempt in his eyes, he said with a straight face, "Nuo'er is Shen's family, and Shen's heart should be. Today's personal delivery is a one. There are often people in the imperial city, and it is not difficult to see them in the future. At that time, I hope it will be convenient for Helan to supervise the history.

Shen Rong and has a strict temper and has always been careful when talking. He only asked for his convenience, but did not mention asking him to take more care. In secret, he probably hated him so much that his teeth were itchy! He Lan took his eyes to keep warm and said, "This is certain. The general gives Chang Zhu's face, and if he doesn't catch it, he will become an ignorant praise. The upper general is scattered. Although he is not ordered by the military headquarters, it is known that he often travels with the military headquarters. It's easy for the general to visit Lantai. Even if I want to stand in the way, I can't. It's better to be a smooth relationship. There is an explanation in front of the general, so that you can rely on the general's protection in the future.

He smiled when he spoke, which was particularly disgusting. Rong Yu is unwilling to talk to such a person, as if it is an insult to him. So he turned to Bu Nuan and said, "Stay in Lantai for the time being. After a while, I will try to move you to Fengge."

Bu Nuan didn't want to involve him. She shook her head and said, "Exuncle, don't bother me. You have to ask others to be affectionate back and forth. It's better to take root in one place and grow up." Her voice gradually lowered, "Remember to come to see me often, it's better than anything else."

Falling in love with a person, naturally there is a little daughter's amorousness in front of him. Maybe he didn't notice it, and the corresponding person did not dare to think about it, but the bystanders always saw it thoroughly. Especially for a veteran in love like He Lan, he was surprised to find that things were much more interesting than expected. This Miss Bu looks very tall, but she still has such a vague selfishness that she doesn't want others to find out.

He coughed, "It's almost time. Please come with me."

Finally, at the moment of separation, the dull pain became deeper and deeper. Rong Yu looked at her, and there was no light in his eyes.

The sky began to rain, but it was not the kind that poured down immediately in summer. It was so fine that it was almost lingering. A little desolate autumn. She squatted down to say goodbye to him, "uncle, take care, warm."

He moved his lips and said, "Be careful, go!"

She entered the door with He Lan. Once she crossed this threshold, she had to let go of the past. But still reluctant, she looked back at him, and he stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back. The supervisor next to him was still chatting with him. He turned around to socialize and make fun of him, and returned to his normal and stable style.

She breathed a sigh, which is good, and they don't owe each other. Over time, all the worries have faded, and it will not make Wu Zixu cross the Shaoguan like now, and he can't wait to worry about his gray head overnight.

She turned around and looked at the road in front of her. The forbidden garden was divided into two parts, the imperial city in the south and the Daming Palace in the north. The imperial city is full of the official offices of court officials, Shangshu Province, Menxia Province, Taipu Temple... It is not far from each other and countless. She looked curiously, and a straight lattice window was like a stage, in which there were all kinds of beautiful people. The official clothes are roughly the same, with a black-colored robe and a folded scarf of black gauze on the head. About their own errands are different, some are anxious, some are leisurely, and there are all kinds of officialdom.

He Lan stuffed the umbrella in her hand and walked slowly in the drizzle. She could take two or three steps at a faster pace. He turned his face and smiled at her, "Nuo'er... I'll call you Nuann'er behind my back. This name sounds good. I like it. He smirthed his lips like a wine tasting, "I have a hunch that we will get along happily in the future."

Who will get along well with you? I don't know how much effort it will take to coexist peacefully with people like you!

He glanced at her sideways and knew that she must be unconvinced. He laughed and said, "Don't be busy denying it. If you don't believe it, one day you will agree with me. Whether you admit it or not, we are actually the same kind of people. How to say..." He scratched the temples under the brim with his little finger, "There is an equally restless heart."

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you pulling me into the water or sticking gold on your face?" I know better than you whether there is any restlessness. Anyway, you and He Lan's history are completely incomparable. At least I don't hold other people's handle to make it difficult.

He listened and patted his chest, "Beauti me, I thought you were going to say that I was forced to be a prostitute!" What is force? I didn't harm you, but earned you a seven-grade female official. Aren't you careless? The big girl is so difficult to serve that it is difficult to find her mother-in-law in the future.

She gave him a blank look, "You're in charge too much. This won't bother you."

There is a person competing with you in a smooth life, just like a bright color suddenly appeared in a dark life. This feeling does not seem to be as unacceptable as imagined. He Lanjian was very satisfied with the current situation and smiled brilliantly. He can even foresee that in the next two years, this faded day can be made into a tasty soup.

He was not afraid of getting wet in the rain, took his hands with a smile, led her around several palace gates, and raised his chin to the tall main hall. "The front is the Jixian Hall, and most of the books in Lantai are inside. In addition to the Hongwen Museum and History Museum, some of them are located in Jiaze Hall. Jiaze Hall has a total collection of 89,000 volumes of books, mainly leather books. These days, they are sorting out the imperial books, so you can take a hand when you come. The secretary province is responsible for collecting, sorting out, copying and warehousing books. There are more than 370,000 volumes of books in the Jixian Hall and Hongwen Hall, which are managed by waiters in different categories. The history museum is used to compile national history and compile historical records. There is a special secretary to check it. You don't have to care about things over there.

He talked, and Bu Nuan couldn't tell the direction in the fog. He Lan looked at her and sneered, "Well, it's not me to call you a dizzy duck. No matter how complete the introduction is at this time, it will be in vain. When you enter that environment, you will naturally be familiar with it.

There are far-reaching heavenly streets and tall buildings in the imperial city, and Jixian Academy occupies the whole Jixian Hall. There are corridors on the left and right wings of the main hall of Jixian Hall, and there are pavilions and secondary halls on both sides of the corner. The red window is black and tiled, the eaves are high, and the fighting arch is strong. Such a magnificent spirit cannot be compared without being immersive.

How about it? There is no such specification in the general's mansion, right? He Lan has a proud spring breeze, but she thinks that this episode of sages is like his backyard

Bu Nuan raised his eyebrows and said, "The general's mansion is not as good as the imperial city, and the Duke of Zhou may not be able to do it!"

This is a thorn! He was a little embarrassed. In fact, he didn't mean to belittle the general's mansion, but a flattering hint to her how pleasant the environment she would live in the future would be. She had a good opinion about him, so whatever he said was inevitably told by her. It's also his fault that he is stupid and doesn't convey his meaning. It was normal for her to hold on to the little braid and say something ironically. Who let him leave a space for her to drill!

He laughed at himself and had such a temper that he had a good appetite for him. He touched his nose and said, "I'm your top peak. Be polite to me in front of people and save me some face."

Bu Nuan despised him in his heart and was not hurt enough by him. Should he be more polite? She raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Don't remind me why I went to the palace. Maybe I can give you a good face." Her voice was not very good. She never hated a person so much. For his strange idea, she was forced to be separated from her uncle for two years. He is simply a plague to her. If she were a man, she would have been facing him and waiting for him to show his prestige!

The horizontal and vertical Jixian Academy was right in front of her, and she was too lazy to take him. She accelerated her steps and carried her bag into the porch door by herself.

There is no main seat in the main hall. The bookshelf is full of eyes high and the top of the eaves, and the top is densely piled with simple slips. She has always thought that it is a pleasant thing to enjoy the sea of books, but the real mountains and seas are in front of you, especially if you know that you will be with them day by day, this mood will inevitably become terrible.

She stood in front of the door, and the people in the hall were busy. The two climbed on the top of the ladder and moved the upper bamboo slips to the basket. The people below slowly loosened the hemp rope and put the basket containing the book to the ground. Then the low-level officials, such as the dictionary words, moved the bamboo pieces to the low collapse of the south wall, first glanced at the pavilion, and then put them back to transport them to the side hall outside.

Everyone has their own duties, and no one has time to talk to her. Later, He Lanmin came late and grinned, "A while ago, I got 20,000 volumes of Shang Dynasty complaints. Those are treasures. They are being copied!" After that, he turned around and went up to the corridor. "Please follow me. Change your official uniform first, and then you are busy!"

Bu Nuan had to keep up. It rained heavily outside, and the wind blew loudly. She looked away, and thousands of sad threads were woven into a net, covering the whole world.

At that time, my uncle is walking in the rain, but I don't know if he is caught in the rain...

He Lan looked back at her. Her face was in a trance and she was obsessed with watching the rain. He smiled and said, "It's raining so hard that the general wants to take care of the camp and inspect the garden. It's probably going to be dripping today."

Bu Nuan stared at him fiercely. He stood up straight, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, with a cunning smile at the corners of his mouth. Hooked up a waitress in a green floral collar, "Try to change clothes." He took a fancy at the rain and ordered, "I just remembered that I have something to do. I have to go first. After the meeting, she sent the department book to the attic and asked the young supervisor to send an envoy to her. Talk to Duguqi, hand-in-hand teaching, don't throw things away again. When he first arrived, he asked him to pity the jade. After saying that, he blinked ambiguously, "You are busy first. I'll come to see you later."

Before Bu Nuan could talk to each other, he had gone back along the corridor. The corners of the robe were blown away by the wind and gradually went away.