Chapter 81

Autumn is sunny and the air is clear.Jun Xu stood with the backlight, his face was in the shadows, but the outline was drawn very brightly by the sunlight, Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, got up quickly and said, "I have seen the prince."

"Miss He, you don't have to be polite, I was the one who was abrupt." Jun Xu looked at Lin Lang's face, feeling surprised, "Why is your face so bad?"

"I was a little dizzy from drinking just now, I'm going back now, Shizi, let's take a stroll." Lin Lang tried not to get along with him, and wanted to avoid him if he accidentally bumped into him.Jun Xu is not stupid either. Last time when she was in Meishan Academy, she excused herself to have something to do, but then she got mixed up with the crowd, obviously nothing happened. This time, she wanted to run away again the first time we met, so she couldn't help saying: "Miss He, what's the matter?" Are... avoiding me?"

He asked bluntly, which surprised Lin Lang for a moment.Looking back, the 12-year-old boy stood calmly by the side of the rockery.

Lin Lang felt a little regretful, if she had not been bewitched by Zhu Chengyu in the previous life, but fell in love with Jun Xu, even if her family was beheaded later, she would probably be willing.It's a pity that she made a wrong step in her previous life, which made her afraid of marriage now. Junxu can only kill her in the cradle.

She smiled and said: "My son misunderstood, it's just that I've been out for a long time, and I should go back early in case my cousin is worried."

"I'll just say a few words." Jun Xu slowly walked to her side, a ten-year-old girl and a 12-year-old boy, they were both spoiled and spoiled, and when they stood together, they looked extravagant and beautiful.Jun Xu hid his right hand behind his back, but now he stretched it out, holding a book in his hand, and said to Lin Lang, "Look."

Lin Lang took it as she said, it was Mr. Yuchen's poetry collection.Mr. Yuchen was a well-known talented man in Qi State several decades ago. He was both fond of poetry and writing. He was just jealous of the talent. He passed away in his early twenties, leaving only dozens of poems handed down to this day.He is extremely talented, but his poems are not obscure at all, his words are easy and natural, but his content is meaningful and sublime, he has always been Lin Lang's favorite.

Jiangnan's poetry and literature flourished, and Mr. Yuchen's poetry collections can be seen everywhere. If you go to any bookstore, you can see several collections of comments and comments.The book in Linlang's hand was not ordinary. The slightly old rice paper pages had elegant and elegant handwriting, which instantly surprised her, "Is this the real work of Mr. Yuchen?"

A talented scholar in the previous dynasty was praised as "there are paintings in poems and poems in paintings". Putting it on Mr. Yuchen, it means that "there are books in poems and poems in books". His poems are as coherent and smooth as calligraphy. It is done in one go, but the calligraphy style is full of poetry, which is pleasing to the eye.

Mr. Yuchen's poems are widely spread, but there are not many calligraphy left. The collection of poems written by him, poems and calligraphy complement each other, which can be called immortal.When Mr. Yuchen was alive, money was hard to come by, and the works that can be handed down to this day are even rarer.Most of the time, what you see is imitation, which makes collectors feel sorry.

Lin Lang has lived through two lifetimes. Even though the collection of books in the imperial city is as vast as the sea, she has only seen the authentic copies of poetry collections in Meishan Academy.At that time, she loved her like a treasure, and she lingered for a long time, who knew that now Jun Xu also holds a copy in his hand?
Lin Lang suppressed the joy in her heart, and looked carefully at Pinza. From her current eyes, it was undoubtedly true.But Mr. Yuchen won't be too idle to copy two copies of the same collection of poems, so this one...

She raised her head in surprise, and then she heard Jun Xu say: "I looked around after listening to your guidance that day, and I really discovered this treasure." His face showed a rare color, "Miss He really has a good eye!"

Lin Lang was attracted by this collection of poems, and she completely put aside the idea of ​​avoiding Junxu. She just flipped through the book and couldn't put it down, and then wondered: "How did this get into the hands of the Crown Prince?" She still remembered when the book was released. It is very appropriate, and it is obvious that the academy also regards it as a treasure.

Collectors love books, sometimes more than their lives. Although Rui County Prince's Mansion is a royal relative, it is difficult to obtain this book by force.

Jun Xu said: "Collection also pays attention to fate. I have more fate than them, and they are willing to give it away. Does Miss He like this book?"

"Of course I like it!" Lin Lang was still immersed in the poems and books, and answered without thinking. When she looked up and saw the warmer smile on Jun Xu's face, she was shocked for a moment, and wanted to speak quickly to make a turning point. Jun Xu said: " If you like it, I'll give it to you."

……really.

This son of the world grew up in rich clothes and fine food, and everything he wanted was fulfilled. Although this collection of poems was precious, to him, it was just an object. Seeing that Lin Lang liked it, he intended to give it to him.But where can Linlang take his things again?Back then, a peach blossom jelly had already planted the root of evil. The previous inkstone was hard to reject in full view, but now it is absolutely impossible to have it.

She waved her hand quickly, "Since the son is destined to get it, he should keep it for his life. As for me, I can only watch from a distance, not play around, and I am satisfied with just a few glances." She took two steps back while speaking, thinking A gesture of escape.

Suddenly a figure appeared behind the rockery, and said with a loud smile, "Your Majesty is so generous."

It's Zhu Chengyu.This person was haunted, and Lin Lang wanted to escape more and more, but Zhu Hanxiang followed behind Zhu Chengyu. She stepped forward to hold Lin Lang's arm, and smiled at Jun Xu: "So the son is here, call me brother, hello." Find."

Zhu Chengyu also said: "I just saw that the prince drank a lot, is it okay?" Although he is not as good as Jun Xu, he is older than Jun Xu. Although there is a difference in dignity when getting along with each other, most of the time he is like an elder brother taking care of his younger brother mean.

Jun Xu doesn't have many friends in Huaiyang City, and Zhu Chengyu is one of them, so he immediately said, "It's okay."

Zhu Chengyu looked at Lin Lang again, "Where is Miss He, is it okay? Just now Xiangxiang looked for you everywhere and said that you were a little drunk."

Lin Lang pursed her lips and shook her head.Zhu Chengyu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I've heard that Miss He is very beautiful. After being drunk, she becomes more beautiful, and she looks several times better than usual. It can be seen that the rumors are true."

If these words were in normal times, they might be regarded as compliments, but now Zhu Chengyu squinted and looked at her directly, with a frivolous smile at the end, the meaning was different.Lin Lang was immediately annoyed, and reprimanded in a cold voice with a sullen face: "I heard that Mr. Zhu is safe and polite, but now it seems that the rumors may not be credible!" After speaking, she didn't bother to pay attention to Zhu Chengyu, and saluted Junxu slightly, which meant saying goodbye.

Zhu Hanxiang originally held her arm, but now she was reluctant to leave. She held Lin Lang's hand and said, "My brother is drunk, so please don't take it to heart. The scenery here is also nice, let's take a walk to relax?" He talked and walked, but his footsteps remained motionless.

(End of this chapter)

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