Chapter 51 Please

Get up in the morning.

Snow closes the door, and thousands of trees and pears bloom!

A cold plum bloomed quietly. Wang Shouren put on his clothes and stepped on the snow. He walked to the front of the tree and gently shook off the thick snow on the petals. He looked at this beautiful scenery - Fei Honglibai, which was interesting!

He smiled - there is such a quiet and elegant corner in this noisy nightless palace backyard!

The chill penetrated into the bone, and Wang Shouren had to turn back to the house.

Although it is a firewood room, it is all in the house - tea tables, bookcases, bookshes, beds and wardrobes are all moved in from Su Wu Niang's room, making it very similar to modern retro decoration.

Compared with this, he prefers the leisurely of "a cottage, half a mu of thin field, a fish pond, three or five chickens and ducks" - the premise is that the country is prosperous and the people are safe!

"Dong Dong... have you got up?"

"Wu Niang, come in!"

"Why don't you take the stove and burn me to death... Ouch..."

"Give it to me... Where is it? Let me have a look!"

"Oh... your pinch hurts even more. Look, there is a blister..."

"Just break it with a needle, you can bear it..."

With that, Wang Shouren put a needle on the fire and roasted it.

"Oh..." After a while, there was a scream. The scream came out of the woodshed and echoed over the snow. "Hey, I'll pick a blister for you. Why did you bite me!"

"This is called pain metastasis!"

"Then bite yourself!"

"The stingy!"

“......”

Wang Shouren put his stove in the middle of the table and asked, "Come to me early in the morning. If you are a traitor or a thief, what are you talking about?"

"I'll discuss something with you and show me the baby the princess gave you yesterday! I guess the princess's son-in-law must have been rewarded by the previous emperor. Princess Chun'an is very popular with Xianzong. Take it out and show it to me..."

"No, those need to be returned. 'Give someone roses with fragrance in your hands' is just a means. In the future, you have to explain it clearly to the princess and the son-in-law!"

"Yu Xiang has been sent out, and the roses have to be taken! Besides, you will enter the rose garden in the future!" Su Wuniang said in a low voice.

"How do you say this?" Wang Shouren didn't understand where the "Rose Garden" came from.

Su Wuniang circled around her fingers with a handkerchief and wrapped up the burned place. "The emperor's son-in-law came here early in the morning to let you go to his house and study with the son!"

"What... I won't go..." Wang Shouren looked at Su Wuniang in surprise, stood up and sat down: "Can I still be so free when I get to the princess's mansion? Besides, the backyard of this night palace has a different scenery. Look, this cold plum, this firewood house - 'Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and the wind and snowy night returns to people'! What a beautiful mood! I won't leave!" After thinking about it, he asked, "If you want to go, you have to have a reason to convince me!"

"That's when you get to the point!"

"Do you know who the instructor of the prince is?"

"Who?!"

"He is the core figure of the Chaling School, one of the three swordsmen on the list"

"Is it him?"

"Well, it's Wang Chen's stumbling block, Li Dongyang!" When Su Wuniang saw that Wang Shouren heard that it was Li Dongyang, her eyes were shining and deliberately said, "However, I think this firewood room is so artistic, you'd better live here..."

"You..."

Su Wuniang raised her eyebrows and said provocatively, "What am I..." Looking at his speechless look, she giggled...

"Okay, I won't make trouble with you. I'll go with the driver!"

"Hey, come back! It's windy and snowing on the road. Let's go after breakfast!"

A 11- or 12-year-old girl came in from outside the door and said crisply, "Sister, this is Mr. Wang's breakfast!"

"Well, put it there! Xiaochan, is your brother's typhoid better?

"Thank you for your money. My brother is fine. My parents said that my sister is a Bodhisattva!"

"You are sweet-mouthed. Well, you finish your breakfast and send it to each sister. Go home and take care of your brother!"

"Yes, sister!"

Xiaochan quickly put the breakfast on the table, spread the chopsticks, and walked out lightly. Wang Shouren looked at Su Wu Niang with a concerned face, and his eyes were mixed with some praise.

Looking at the hot porridge and a few dishes, Wang Shouren hurried over and tasted it: "Wow, it's really warm in one bite! Wu Niang, let's eat together! Come on!"

Su Wuniang took the bowl, gently scooped up a mouthful of porridge, touched her mouth, and then looked up at Wang Shouren. She ate it deliciously and thought, "At this moment, in the Ming Dynasty 500 years ago, I don't know how many couples are like this, eating at the table..."

Wang Shouren said while eating, "Wu Niang, Xiaochan doesn't look like the daughter of ordinary people. She is greasy, speaks gently, and behaves more generously and decently..."

Su Wuniang stared at him angrily: "Why, you don't even let go of a little girl in her teens?"

"Hey, I said you were jealous!"

"Jealous? Will I be jealous of you? Don't eat, hum!" With that, Su Wuniang put down her chopsticks.

Wang Shouren hurriedly coaxed and said, "Okay, okay, listen to me - have you forgotten my posterity (Xie Tian), but it helped the police station solve a lot of unsolved cases! I can naturally capture the details that others don't pay attention to. Well, you're not going to listen, and I won't talk about it!"

Su Wu Niang said, "I know you don't mean that..."

Wang Shouren took his chopsticks and nodded to Su Wuniang: "Oh... I know! You are reluctant to leave me!"

This sentence seemed to wake up Su Wu Niang, and even she was asking this question herself, but she immediately denied herself - "I won't fight with Lou Suzhen!" It's not as desperate as the ancients!" She picked up her chopsticks and took a big bite. As she ate, she said, "Cut, are you really dreaming of becoming a butterfly - fantasizing?"

Wang Shou pretended to be relaxed: "That's good, I won't worry!" After a few mouthfuls of rice, a bowl came to the bottom: "I've finished eating! I'm leaving. I'm really worried. You said that my 'seriously ill' old father can't be thrown in the woodshed, right? There must be an explanation?!"

Su Wuniang pounced and almost spit out the meal: "'sick' is a bargain for you. Even if I accumulate some virtue for myself without 'selling my body and burying my father', can't I make the princess cry like that? In the end, you blame me! Find a way to tell a lie by yourself!"

Wang Shouren frowned, stood up and walked a few steps: "Why don't you admit it directly! Anyway, sooner or later, you have to admit it!

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Su Wuniang also finished eating and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief: "Do you think you can deceive the princess and your son-in-law? This morning, the sedan chair man said this: The son-in-law invited Wang Bo'an, the son of Mr. Longshan, to be a guest, and please go back to the house with the sedan chair..."

After listening, Wang Shouren broke out in a cold sweat - Mr. Longshan is Wang Hua, Wang Shouren's father. Because he studied hard in Yuyao Longquan Mountain when he was young, he was known as Mr. Longshan.

"It seems that we are too small! I played a small skill in front of the master, but it can be seen that the emperor's son-in-law is really a rare gentleman - informal and modest!" Wang Shouren is ashamed of himself.

"Well, bad people's means are called tricks, and good people's means are called tricks, so you don't have to blame yourself too much! The son-in-law is over half a hundred years old, and no one has seen him. Besides, laymen can't see anything in your poem, and insiders know your character at a glance. 'The morning fog suddenly shines, and the sunset is sunny. How can an ordinary person write your poem?"

"Well, soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Another advantage of going to the princess's mansion is that my father doesn't have to be afraid that I will get in his way, but deliberately throw me somewhere!"

"Will you participate in the test in February?"

"I will! But it's just to see the title. I don't plan to win the first place!"

"Why?"

"On the one hand, although I have read the subset of scriptures and history, I instinctively reject Zhu Xi's "Notes of the Four Books". I really can't go deep into this collection of examination essays of imprisoned ideas; on the other hand, I don't want to expose it so early and wait for Wang Chen to jump first - now is not the best time to enter the court as an official."

Su Wu Niang listened quietly and nodded slightly.

The two walked out of the firewood door together and stepped on the snow, squeak...squeak...