After Nan Baoyi recovered from his injury, he stayed in Songhe Courtyard to accompany the old lady all day long.

She was back, but Nan Baozhu was reluctant to leave. He refused to return to Zhen Guogong's Mansion despite all the hard work. Ning Wanzhou had no choice but to stay in Nan Mansion.

It is already the lofty and broad-minded autumn.

The maple leaves are stained with frost, and the wild geese are heading south.

Beside the low desk by the window, two maids were making tea.

Ning Su, the duke of the town, was dressed in regular clothes, kneeling on a futon, playing with a piece of iron Ruyi. When he heard the boy's report, his face immediately turned ugly: "He has been staying at Nan's house for half a month, and he still refuses." When he returns home, is he going to be the Nan family’s son-in-law?!”

The young man was trembling and did not dare to answer.

Ning Su was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. Tie Ruyi knocked hard on the low table, knocking out a corner of the fine golden nanmu carved table.

He threw away Tie Ruyi: "Evil son!"

Opposite him, Xiao Yi was holding hot tea in his hand with a nonchalant attitude.

The twenty-three-year-old young prince was wearing a noble black brocade robe, his eyebrows were cold and deep, and his red phoenix eyes were hooked inwards and outwards, showing a coolness and depth that would keep strangers away.

There was even a vague smell of blood lingering around him.

That aura is too dangerous and terrifying.

Even though he was handsome and handsome, the maid of Sencha didn't dare to take another look at him.

Xiao Yi blew the tea mist.

He said indifferently: "Uncle."

Ning Su came back to his senses and softened his attitude a little: "His Highness just said that he wanted to win over the children from poor families... Now that the family is controlled by Queen Shen, it is not impossible for His Highness to find another way. As far as I know, the officials from poor families in the court, Almost all of them come from Mr. Ji Bai Ji's family. If His Highness wants to win over the poor family, he must first win over Ji Bai. If he is willing to recommend you, then His Highness can enter the court without the joint signature of the family."

"Ji Bai?"

"I came from a poor family in the south of the Yangtze River. I have lived in seclusion in Mengshan for these years. I have repeatedly refused to be recruited by the imperial court and only focused on training students. I have an excellent reputation in government and in the opposition."

Ning Su introduced and personally served Xiao Yi tea.

He glanced at Xiao Yi and suddenly said: "As far as I know, Ji Bai had no children, only a daughter named Ji Zhenzhen, whom he loved like a treasure. Your Highness's backyard is vacant. If you marry her as a concubine... Then all the officials from poor families in the court will definitely become His Highness's subordinates."

Xiao Yi took a sip of tea.

The long eyelashes were drooped, hiding the emotions in Danfeng's eyes.

He put down the tea cup and said calmly: "In half a month, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, I will go to Mengshan to visit, uncle, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Very good." Ning Su nodded, "Ji Bai doesn't like gold and silver, so His Highness can do whatever he likes and prepare antique calligraphy and paintings as a greeting gift. Don't be rude."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Ning Su glanced at him again and warned uneasily: "Ji Zhenzhen is a young lady who has not yet left the court. She probably likes beaded hairpins, jewelry, silk and satin, so her gift must be indispensable. When Your Highness meets her, if it counts If you are satisfied, I will personally act as matchmaker for His Highness."

Xiao Yi bent his fingers and knocked on the table in silence.

The wide sleeves slid down, exposing a part of the wrist.

The hair tie and winning money wrapped around my wrist have long disappeared,

He only wore a pair of gold bracelets carved with begonia patterns, which made his arms thin and strong, giving him a unique grace.

Nanfu, Songheyuan.

Begonias are blooming all over the garden.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu were sitting in the flower hall, reading a booklet from side to side.

This booklet talks about the changes in customs in Chang'an. The Buddhist temples, Taoism, hermits and other cultures mentioned in it are very interesting to the two sisters.

Nan Baozhu suggested: "Jiaojiao, you haven't been eating very well these days. I guess you're not in a good mood. Why don't we also learn to be hermits and live in the mountains for a while? There are many animals in the mountains, so I guess game is enough. of."

It was very popular in Dayong to be a hermit.

Depressed people will go to the mountains to become hermits, monks will go to the mountains to become hermits, and there are even people seeking fame and fortune who will go to the mountains to become hermits to gild themselves and appear to be particularly elegant and moral.

"laugh!"

There was a sneer from the other side.

Yuchi Beichen sat cross-legged, eating melon seeds and mocking: "Do you really think it's easy to be a hermit? There are wolves and tigers in the mountains. You two little girls, if you run in, you will die."

Nan Baoyi also wanted to go into the mountains.

Although she looks happy every day, she always thinks of her second brother when she is happiest.

She thought about it while eating and sleeping, which made her uneasy.

It’s also good to go into the mountains to relax.

She closed the booklet and suggested: "Zhuzhu, there are many green mountains and green waters outside Chang'an City. Since we want to be hermits, why not ask grandma to buy some hills for us, and then build pavilions, pavilions, gardens and verandas. Bring some guards and maids, and raise more white cranes and green oxen. Living there should be regarded as seclusion, right?"

Nan Baozhu clapped her hands: "This is a good idea, I'll go find grandma right now!"

She is a woman like the wind.

Before Nan Baoyi could react, she ran out with a "swish".

Yuchi Beichen, who laughed at them, was speechless for a while.

He originally thought that his family was as rich as the country, but the Nan family was too arrogant. In order to stay safe in seclusion, they actually planned to contract several mountains!

The melon seeds in his hand no longer smell good!

He said with a shy face: "Sister Baoyi, can I go with you to live in seclusion in the mountains?"

It’s very exciting to think about the masters in the mountains and the couple of gods and gods.

Nan Baoyi gave him a critical look.

These days, this guy has been pestering her, which is very annoying.

She could only say perfunctorily: "It's up to you."

Yuchi Beichen was secretly happy.

Although Sister Baoyi only answered with four words, these four words were short but affectionate. They not only expressed her daughter's shyness, but also expressed her total devotion and willingness to him.

Just imagine, outside the city of Chang'an, although the flowers have withered, the pines and maple leaves all over the mountains and fields are a scene of their own. The wild geese are migrating south, and the sky is high and free.

Maybe Sister Baoyi didn't go to live in seclusion at all, but the girl's family was too shy to confess to him in the house, so she wanted to confess to him outside.

The boy banged the table and laughed.

Nan Baoyi was so heartbroken by his laughter that she quickly picked up her skirt and ran away.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, Nan Baoyi's Shantou has been purchased.

Coming to the mountains in a carriage, He Ye led the maid and cleaned the pavilion spotlessly.

Nan Baozhu was a cheerful person and said with a smile: "I heard that there are many red-crowned cranes and sika deer raised in the back mountain. I will go and see them."

Yuchi Beichen couldn't stay idle and went fishing on the lake.

Nan Baoyi wanted to cultivate his moral character and not go anywhere.

After bathing, she changed into a Taoist robe, put her hair into a Taoist bun, picked up a white jade Ruyi, hugged a copy of the Tao Te Ching, and sat on the porch to study.

The mountains are quiet and quiet.

A beautiful girl came with a bamboo basket and said sweetly: "This little Taoist priest, I live in Mengshan next door. I am the daughter of the headmaster of Mengshan Academy. My name is Ji Zhenzhen. I heard that you are moving here today. I specially picked a basket of fruits for you to show harmony among the neighbors."

Nan Baoyi raised his head: "Huh?"

Ji Zhenzhen saw her appearance clearly and quickly blushed.

This little Taoist priest...

So handsome!

Want to get married!

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