Chapter 7 The gossip is charming in this life, and there is no joy for teenagers

"The crimp and the crimp?" The sound of the instrument stopped abruptly with my voice.

"It's you!" He was surprised to see my expression. I think it was probably because he saw my daughter's outfit. I remember that when I was in Nanguo, I appeared in front of him every day as a man dressed as a woman.

"How can Mr. Zanzi appear here?" I smiled and suppressed my surprise.

He suddenly withdrew his thoughts: "The State of Yan and the State of South have stopped fighting. My master and I would like to thank the owner of Fengque Pavilion.

"Your Majesty, is she here too?" I didn't expect Yin Xueyuan to come to Shu in person. Today is no better than usual. Now she is the emperor of the southern country. How can she easily put herself in danger?

"The girl should know what the emperor is doing." His voice was suddenly indifferent.

I apologized: "Actually, it was just a misunderstanding at the beginning. I really didn't expect things to develop like that."

"You have left, it's been a hundred, but you know how difficult it will be for the emperor later. He is just a woman, and not long after she ascended the throne, how many people are staring at her?

I obviously felt his anger: "What happened later? Have you seen the letters and books I left?

"Ye-huh." His mood eased a little.

I didn't expect that such an indifferent character would have such a big ups and downs. It can be seen that he has the heart for Yin Xueyuan. But I don't know if the falling flowers are intentional, and whether the goddess is also affectionate.

"According to the Twelve Volumes of the Enemy left by you, plus the emperor himself has learned a lot of military books. The low-level Yan country still wins and loses less. In addition, many people in black suddenly appeared on the battlefield during the battle in Yannan a few days ago. Help the Southern Army win the last battle with Yan. Now the vitality of the State of Yan is greatly damaged. I believe that it will not embarrass the southern country in a short time.

I didn't expect that Ximen Que actually came out to hide himself. Being able to compete with the army of a country, it seems that the strength of Fengque Pavilion should not be underestimated.

"Since it's hidden, how can you know that you are from Fengque Pavilion?"

"Ha ha" He pulled a smile on the corners of his mouth and looked very admiringly: "The emperor's expectation is like a god. Since she guessed it, it must be her reason."

"What if the guess is wrong? He hasn't seen the rules of Fengque Pavilion. I'm not afraid of no return.

"Since the emperor dares to come, how can he be afraid of these?"

I suddenly became very interested in this generation of female emperors. I think he is not just a woman. Or more appropriately, it should be praised as unique.

"If there is nothing else, I'll say goodbye first. The emperor is still in the pavilion." He arched his hand and said, seeing that I was still smiling, he turned around and left.

"Mr. Zhuanzi..." I suddenly shouted to stop his figure, "Does Mr. Zhuzi know the five elements, gossip about the universe?"

"I know something about it." He turned around and walked back to me.

"Although I also know the five elements. But those who solve the hexagrams, who do not understand themselves, can never calculate their own fate. I want my husband to help me with divination and ask me about the past.

"The girl should know the yin and yang in the world. There is a fixed number. If she is forced, I'm afraid..."

"Ha ha, I'd rather live a clearer life."

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then sighed, "Since it's the girl's own choice, it's okay."

I stretched out my white right hand to him.

He stretched out his middle finger and index finger of his left hand to hold my hand.

I looked at his thoughtful expression, suddenly became surprised, and then slowly complicated. He looked up and looked at me with his hands behind his back.

"Sir, you might as well speak bluntly."

“............”

"Ha ha" I smiled faintly and looked at the golden ** beside me: "Since I have chosen to live to understand, there is nothing else to be afraid of."

"The girl's charming life will definitely make the world chaotic. But this phoenix position has never had a chance with the girl.

"Is the world in chaos? Hasn't the world been in chaos for a long time?" I was surprised.

"Although it has been torn apart and the war has been continuous for hundreds of years, it has always maintained a state of balance."

"Do you mean that my appearance will disrupt this balance?"

"God's will is unpredictable, and I can only measure things within ten years." He said lightly.

"Ten years, do you mean that the war with the mainland will not end within ten years?"

"Stop? The law of hundreds of years, how has this war never stopped?

"Ha ha," I laughed at myself, yes, hundreds of times have never stopped. I'm just an ordinary woman, and I overestimate my ability too much: "I don't know if this hexagram can be solved."

"Things in the world are the same as yin and yang. But I still can't see how to solve this hexagram. He apologized.

"Ha ha, maybe, this is my life in Murong Yu's life. I can't hide." I took a deep breath, looked up at the blue sky, and my heart was indescribably dull: "If I'm lucky enough to see you again in ten years, can you give me another hang?"

"I will do my best." His eyes are extremely sincere. He bowed his hand and then left.

Maybe this is the so-called human life. But I just want to put my fate in my own hands.

Back to Fengque Pavilion, Wanqing saw me with a confused face and handed me a glass of waterway: "What's wrong, girl? Why did she come back like this when she went out just now?"

I tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "I'm fine. Is Luo Xuan back?"

"I'm back. I'm reading in the study."

"I'll go and see him." I suddenly got up, and suddenly it was dark in front of me and almost fainted.

Wan Qing quickly held me: "What's wrong with you, girl?"

"I'm fine. Maybe I'm too tired these days."

"It's because the girl thinks too much, that's why she is so tired. I don't think the girl has fallen asleep very late these days.

I smiled faintly and said, "It's okay! Go and help me make some lotus seed soup. Eating it will help me sleep. Find some more honeysuckle tea, which is helpful for refreshing.

Wan Qingqiao smiled and said, "The girl knows a lot!"

I just smiled and then got up and walked to the study.

The teenager doesn't know the taste of sadness. He falls in love with the floor and falls in love with the floor.

I came to the door of the study, which was half-closed. I couldn't help slowing down. Gently walk to the door. Looking at Luo Xuan, the little guy in blue and concentrating on the book in his hand.

At this time, he did not have the same anger as before. On the contrary, I feel much milder.

In fact, it should be like this at his age. Chenghuan is under his parents' knees, reading, reading, and playing happily is their happiest thing. But he is a miserable child.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart. How rare such a moment is. Don't disturb him. I turned around and planned to go back to the Qingcheng Pavilion.

"Why didn't the master come in?" There was a cold sound from inside.

I turned around and pushed the door open and said, "Sister, I'm afraid of disturbing you."

"The master is the master, and Luo Xuan dares not climb high." He is like this. A five-year-old child has a half-year-old tone. Always deliberately keep a distance from others.

I was not angry with him and came forward with a smile: "Then let me see what Luo Xuan is reading?"

He didn't stop him. I took the book and turned over a few pages: " Luo Xuan is still young. You can read other books. You don't need to read National History"

"Yes!" His tone was very cold.

"Can you tell me how old Luo Xuan began to read?" I try to use the kindest tone.

"Three years old!"

"Hey hey, Luo Xuan is so smart. How about Luo Xuan studying with me from tomorrow?"

"The owner doesn't need to treat Luo Xuan as a child. Luo Xuan has grown up."

My attitude towards him is still the most tolerant smile: "It seems that Luo Xuan has really grown up. Do you know what a man should know?"

After he carried it with one hand, he looked like a little adult: "A man, a man, should stand up to the sky and protect the country."

"Ha ha, Luo Xuan knows a lot. Who taught you this sentence?"

"It's the Lord..." He suddenly became depressed: "It's the Lord."

Thank God, Ximenque still has a conscience, which instilled more than the thoughts of blood and rain in Luo Xuan.

"How about I teach you a word today?"

He looked up at me thoughtfully.