Chapter 134
Gu Yingxia used to like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was obsessed with wind, flowers, snow and moon, but now she prefers to pay attention to the things around her, such as a grass, a field of heavy snow in winter, or a flower, a cup of tea cooked by herself.

There is a saying, one flower is one world, one leaf is one bodhi, in the world of mortals, I am used to seeing honor and disgrace, and I understand my heart more and more.

On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a heavy snowfall fell in the palace. Concubine Zhen was wrapped in fox fur and started a fire. The door of the palace was ajar, and the courtyard was covered with thick snow. Start to clear snow.

Gu Yingxia's face was flushed from the cold, she was holding a snowball in her hand, and when she passed by Concubine Zhen's door, she called out: "Meng Jun, come here, I'll give you a good baby."

Concubine Zhen did not doubt that she was there, and walked over happily.

"What a baby."

"Catch it, come on baby!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand hidden behind her back and threw a snowball at Concubine Zhen.

Concubine Zhen didn't defend herself, so she took a solid hit.

"Just wait and see if I don't kill you with a snowball today."

"I have to leave beforehand, see you later."

Gu Yingxia got into trouble and turned around and ran away.

Concubine Zhen put on gloves and thick boots, ready to have a big fight with Gu Yingxia.

"Little fish, prepare the shovel."

"Yes, master."

Gu Yingxia spread her feet and ran, and Ah Qing followed her.

Snowballs, big and small, kept falling behind him, and Ah Qing was often beaten to protect Gu Yingxia.

The master made a mistake, and the servant was beaten.

Ah Qing felt bitter, and couldn't afford to be hurt, really couldn't afford to be hurt.

The snowflakes were soft, put them in your hands and rubbed them, and immediately became firm. The snowball hit someone right, and immediately loosened. Ah Qing patted the snow on his cuffs, and ran faster.

"Master, Concubine Zhen and Xiaoyu's firepower is too fierce, I can't stand it, so I run away first."

"Ah Qing, you ran away, what should I do?"

"Master, you are asking for good fortune."

As soon as Ah Qing ran away, Gu Yingxia was hit twice immediately.

"Bang bang."

There were two muffled thumps as the snowball hit his back.

Gu Yingxia picked up a small shovel from under the eaves, scooped up the snow on the ground with the shovel, and threw it at Xiaoyu and Concubine Zhen.

Xiaoyu opened his hands to block Gu Yingxia's attack, and Gu Yinxia took the opportunity to throw a snowball bigger than a basket on Gu Yingxia's body.

Gu Yingxia didn't have time to hide, and suffered severe injuries. Her hair, clothes, and boots were all covered with icy and crushed snow.

She got up and went to chase Concubine Zhen, but Concubine Zhen dodged nimbly, Gu Yinwei was worried that they would get sweaty when they ran out, and they would get sick easily, so she called them back to the Nuan Pavilion.

Gu Yingxia chased after Concubine Zhen with the snowball in her hand, and Concubine Zhen went to Gu Yinwei's side more, impartially, and the snowball in Gu Yingxia's hand just hit Gu Yinwei's face.

Gu Yinwei looked calm, Chu Chu and Ting Tao hurriedly wiped Gu Yinwei's face.

Gu Yingxia twisted her fingers, apologetic.

"Third sister, I didn't mean to."

"Not coming in yet."

Gu Yinxia then followed Gu Yinwei in.

Gu Yinxia changed into clean clothes and boots, Concubine Zhen also dressed up and came to the warm pavilion to sit and warm up.

Gu Yinwei sat quietly, holding a collection of poems in her hand.

A pot of silver frost charcoal was placed at her feet, and the charcoal fire gave off a warm breath. Concubine Zhen ordered someone to add an iron net to the charcoal fire. On the net were five walnuts, three Ganzhou tangerines, and a butterfly. yellow peas.

Gu Yingxia tilted her head, her sitting posture was very irregular, "Third Sister, what are you looking at?"

"Book."

"What's in the book? You hold this broken book every day."

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the house of gold is free in the book."

"You read me a paragraph."

Gu Yin recited softly: "The Su family's daughter is named Jian Jian, with hibiscus flower cheeks and willow leaf eyes.

Eleven mirrors can learn makeup, and twelve needles can embroider clothes.Shisanxing sits on concoctions and refuses to hide his head in vain.The exquisite cloud bun is full of flowers, and the fragrance of roses is floating in the air.There are different postures and different states, and it can't be shaped, and it turns suddenly like light.In February, heavy frost kills peaches and plums, and she wants to marry next year and die this year.Father-in-law, mother, don't cry, this girl is not an ordinary couple.I'm afraid it's a celestial being relegated to the world, who is only 13 years old in the world.Most of the good things are not firm, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle. "

Gu Yingxia listened carefully, repeating the poem Gu Yinwei chanted, "Colorful clouds are scattered, glass is brittle, and good things are not firm."

Concubine Zhen said: "Yin Wei, the poems you recited are too sentimental."

"Su Jianjian is outstanding in appearance, can do embroidery, and can also do makeup. Such a beautiful woman has too many miserable fates. The life of a confidante is unlucky. "Frost in February kills peaches and plums." She died early before she got married. What should her parents do? sad."

Gu Yinwei closed the book, and said calmly: "I plan to use this Jian Jian Yin as a teaching material in the academy, so that everyone can recite it repeatedly."

"Your beauty is unlucky, and your life experience is miserable. It's not good to teach students. Why don't you choose the previous one, "Spring River Flower and Moon Night" that you recited just now. I think it's very good."

"Chunjiang Huayueye is not bad, but I think Jian Jianyin is also very good." Concubine Zhen began to smooth things over.

The three talked for a while, and most of the day passed. In the evening, Concubine Chen came to greet Gu Yinwei, saying that the newly recruited lecturer of Sanfei Academy had started teaching, and invited her to attend.

Gu Yin nodded slightly in agreement, and it happened that Gu Yingxia and Concubine Zhen had nothing urgent to do, so the three made an appointment to go together.

Before going to bed, Concubine Zhen reminded her again and again, "Don't forget to tell me to go by myself like you did when you went back to the persimmon forest."

"Don't worry, I will definitely call you."

Gu Yingxia swears so loudly that she didn't remember this at all when she left. If Ah Qing hadn't reminded her in time, Gu Yingxia would have been scolded by Concubine Zhen again.

Since they were going to meet the students of the academy, the three of them were dressed very simply.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the academy, there was a snow-white horse walking slowly in front of it. The man on the horse was wearing a black cloak and crowned with black jade on his head.

He held the rein with one hand, and sneered at the entrance of the academy, "Miss Mo, I'm coming down to see you."

Gu Yingxia clasped her hands into her cuffs, it was freezing cold, she just wanted to go in earlier.

"Why is it blocked in front? I'll go down and have a look."

Concubine Zhen grabbed her tightly, "Don't act rashly."

"Why, do you know the person in front?"

"Xiang Anbang, the young master of the Zhongyonghou Mansion, has been a devil king since he was a child, and he has grown up in a blink of an eye."

"It's a pity that he has a face but no brains. Let me teach him how to be a man."

"The defense of Zhongyonghou's mansion, don't cause trouble." Concubine Zhen obviously didn't want Gu Yingxia to get involved in this matter.

"Don't worry, just take a look before you talk."

There are more and more people around, the voices are buzzing, and people are crowded with spectators.

After a while, the door of the academy opened, and Princess Zhaoyang came out dressed in red and holding a long whip.

"Hey, don't make trouble at the gate of the academy."

Xiang Anbang turned a deaf ear and ignored Princess Zhaoyang's words.

"And you, you ugly bastard on a white horse."

"You dare to scold me?"

"What's wrong with scolding you, making trouble openly, disrupting the school's class plan, and my aunt still beat you."

After speaking, he swung Li's long whip, and a whip wrapped around Xiang Anbang's leg, dragging him off the horse abruptly.

Xiang Anbang can only learn how to embroider his legs, and he has no power to parry Princess Shang Zhaoyang.

(End of this chapter)

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