Solitary pet

Chapter 216

The next day I went to Shuge again, and the ancient Buddhist scriptures I was looking for had already been prepared. When she went there, it was the time when the bureaucrats in the palace were changing, and it was not Wei Jinzhi who received her, but another Lange Zhongzhi.

There are all kinds of brushes, ink and rice paper in the bookstore, so she calmed down and began to copy Buddhist scriptures.

Although she practiced calligraphy every day, due to the many trivial matters recently, her practice time was shortened by half, and she was not satisfied with the writing. The few sheets she copied at the beginning were all shredded and thrown away.

By the fifth time, I was finally a little satisfied. I copied all the way in lowercase, and copied it so easily that I forgot the time.

After transcribing one-fifth of it in one breath, my wrist was sore, so I stopped.

He got up and walked out of the pavilion, wanting to get some air, and went to the corner, where there was a book case in the gallery on duty, dedicated to answering questions.

Looking up, there was a different person there, not the same adult when he entered the pavilion.

He Sheng said softly, "Lord Wang, why is it you?"

Only then did Wei Jinzhi raise his head, his eyes were clear, without any emotion, and he stood up politely: "From now on, the minister will be on duty."

He Sheng nodded, not wanting to bother him too much, waved his hand to invite him to sit down, and walked to the corridor outside the pavilion with small steps to enjoy the scenery.

After resting for about a moment, I went back to continue copying Buddhist scriptures.

There is only a wall between the book case and the storage shelf next to it, and there is a small passageway in front of it. The straight seats in the gallery are usually placed on the sidewalk. look around.

It was too far away, and he couldn't see her appearance clearly, only a rough outline.She wrote very seriously, sitting upright, with her shoulders down and her head straight. Except for the slight movement of her right wrist when copying, from a distance, she almost seemed to be frozen.

Calm and relaxed, elegant and demure.

He looked very much like Shen Hao.

Wei Jinzhi withdrew his gaze, jealousy welling up in his heart, he clenched his fingers so hard that they almost turned white.

He Sheng ordered people to collect the papers copied today, and handed them over to Wei Jinzhi like a treasure, "I will come back tomorrow, so I won't take these back for the time being, please take care of them for me, sir."

This is a place dedicated to keeping all kinds of ancient books. No one can compare to the straight ones in these corridors in terms of the preservation of paper books.

Wei Jinzhi bowed his hands in response.Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the rice paper, he asked aloud: "Wangfei is well written."

He Sheng was very happy to be praised by Lange Zhongzhi, who is famous for his pen and ink paintings, and turned around and said: "This is taught by the prince. His handwriting is a thousand times better than mine."

Wei Jinzhi smiled lightly, "Your Majesty is humble."

Although he was smiling on his face, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

It was actually taught by Shen Hao himself. It must be a good feeling to teach her how to read and write, right?There were so many things he wanted to do with her, but he was preempted by others everywhere.

"The prince's articles are also very good. He explained the articles and poems of the ancestors, and the sentences are incisive. My poems are also taught by him." Speaking of Shen Hao, He Sheng couldn't help but said a few more words with a smile.

This is like picking up a treasure, and everyone wants to talk about the beauty of this treasure.The prince is like a baby to her. She is proud of him and proud of him.

Wei Jinzhi listened quietly, responding from time to time, complimenting her according to her heart.

It was getting late, and He Sheng was about to leave the palace, but Wei Jinzhi called to stop him before he left: "Your Majesty."

He Sheng looked back curiously, but saw him staring at him, completely different from the compliment just now, the eyes were bottomless and a bit scary.

He walked up to him, "Don't you want to ask about the matter between Chen and Miss Song?"

He Sheng was taken aback.

Why doesn't she want to ask?Seeing him these days, I always wanted to ask, but I was afraid that it would be too reckless to ask rashly, and instead do bad things with good intentions.

Now that he took the initiative to mention it, He Sheng didn't plan to hide it anymore, and asked directly: "Oh? If I ask, how will Mr. Wang answer?"

When he raised his head, the shallow scar on his forehead was particularly conspicuous, and the setting sun lightly shone on half of his face, forming a shadow.

"The empress and A-Yao have a very close relationship, so it is reasonable to worry about it. If the empress wants to investigate, she can order someone to ask the minister face to face. As long as the empress wants to know, the minister will know everything."

He was saying that she had sent people around to investigate his family affairs.She thought she was doing it secretly, but she didn't want to be discovered by him. It seems that this kind of matter must be left to the prince in the future.

Being exposed face to face, He Sheng was a little embarrassed, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he pretended to be calm: "Since we have talked about this point, I just want to ask you, how much do you love A Yao?"

Wei Jinzhi lowered his voice a little, and said, "If I say ten points, will you believe me, Madam?"

This person is so strange, why ask her if she believes it or not?He Sheng turned around and walked out of the house, and said, "If you treat her sincerely, I will believe it."

As for the future, it is beyond her control.After all, this is Song Yao's own life, the future is long, whether it is a blessing or a curse, Song Yao has to make it by herself.

She walked a few steps, and Wei Jinzhi bowed with his sleeves rolled up, with complicated emotions, and his voice was cold, like snow falling in winter, "Your Majesty has a heart."

He knew she couldn't hear it, but he still said it.It seems that as long as I can talk to her a few more words, everything will be fine.

After that, He Sheng went to Shuge again, but Wei Jinzhi was nowhere to be seen.He seemed to avoid it deliberately, and he didn't show up until she had finished transcribing the entire scripture.

He Sheng wondered if what he said that day was too sharp and poked his self-esteem?

She took this question to ask Shen Hao, Shen Hao was approving official documents, he paused for a while, and said: "If that's the case, his heart is too stingy."

He Sheng nodded, but still felt uneasy, and asked again: "If it were you, what would you think?"

Shen Hao really thought about it for a while.

Then he replied: "Maybe you will be very happy?"

Happy?He Sheng was puzzled and asked: "Why are you happy?" Shouldn't he be angry when people who have nothing to do with him went to check his family background and questioned his intentions?

Shen Hao put down his pen, rubbed his increasingly tired eyes, and said: "Even your friends are worried and turned to check my family background, which shows that I treat you well, and everyone can see it, even, so good that no one else can." I can't believe it. Others have seen it, and you have naturally seen my affection, isn't this something to be happy about?"

He spoke clearly and logically, and He Sheng was convinced. Thinking about Song Yao and Wei Jinzhi, he sighed: "As long as she likes herself, the two of them will be smooth, and everything will be enough."

In fact, she was afraid. If her actions ruined the relationship between these two people, then she would be so guilty that she would hit the wall.

(End of this chapter)