It was already afternoon from the palace, and Meng Xinghe returned to Guozijian directly.
When entering the door, Aunt Yun was sitting in the room and faintly turned the books that Meng Xinghe had read before. In fact, she could have a long back of the four books and five classics. Reading the book is just the clean notes in Meng Xinghe in the book. There is no serious reading of him all day long. I do n’t know that he has already raised a lot of ideas in the book. A thick book can be fully understood in a few pages in his pen. This learning method I am afraid that only him Meng Xinghe can think of it.
"Come back," Seeing Meng Xinghe entered the door, Aunt Yun put down the book as his tea, "How about the temple test,"
Meng Xinghe spread out his hands and laughed: "What else is it, China,"
After hearing him, Aunt Yun thought that Meng Xinghe was definitely winning the champion. When he was happy for him, Aunt Yun asked softly: "You are ready to return to the river for a long time. Didn't you always leave after the imperial examinations, now he will leave. Now high school The champion can finally return to the country, "
Meng Xinghe is the most unwilling to hear the word returning home now. If he can go back, is it as happy as he is now? The Xiao Niangniang in the palace is not as good as Li Shimin for no reason. In Chang'an.
The family could not return, and the officials of the Ministry of Households did not think about it. Now it is good. If you get a small official who wrote a history book, if you receive the mother of the family to Changan, the hope of returning to Jiangdu in this life is slim.
People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. They are like birds in the cage. They have been completely imprisoned. Even high school champions have never been happy at all.
"Drink again," Aunt Yun smelled the alcohol on Meng Xinghe, wrinkled his nose, and said, "I'll boil you lotus seed porridge,"
Meng Xinghe said at will. When Aunt Yun retired, he seemed to think of something, and said, "Well, my name is Xue Rengui to find a house, we will move over for a few days, otherwise we will stay over for a long time, otherwise It is not a way in Guozi Supervisor, ""
Aunt Yun just nodded, and Meng Xinghe explained these things. Anyway, she has no need now. Where is Meng Xinghe, she is responsible for where to protect. As for other feelings, she knows that Meng Xinghe knows that she can love it as now, as she can love now, as she can love now, she can be in love like now. If you integrate into your life, you know that you know each other.
In the evening, Meng Xinghe rejected all entertainment. After dinner, he went out and wandered back. However, for some reason, Aunt Yun was abnormal tonight. The first time I was called Meng Xinghe to her room, this is a good thing that I usually dream of dreaming. Therefore, Meng Xinghe, who is thinking about crooked, is beautiful in my heart. Aunt Yun asked him to enter the room. Will there be something normal?
With a little bad thought, Meng Xinghe walked into Aunt Yun's room.
There are two pots of orchids on the window sill. In addition, as in the Mengxing River room, there is nothing mysterious. The simplicity cannot be simple.
Aunt Yun soaked a pot of incense tea on the table, and then ordered some sandalwood in the incense burner. The origin of the room full of daughter incense suddenly had a trace of sandalwood fragrance. .
Meng Xinghe found a stool and sat down. She quietly looked at Aunt Yun sitting in front of the window and put the slender ten fingers on one side of the guzheng.
It turned out that Aunt Yun asked me to come in to listen to her play the piano. Meng Xinghe listened carefully. He had never heard Aunt Yun play the piano.
With her back to Meng Xinghe, Aunt Yun gently touched the guzheng that had been with her for decades. Just when Meng Xinghe thought she was going to play the piano, Aunt Yun suddenly pulled out the sword beside the bed.
"hiss,"
The long sword fell, and the guzheng was broken into two pieces. The sound of the strings breaking made a melody in the room.
"Xiruo, what are you doing?" Meng Xinghe stood up suddenly and took Aunt Yun's sword-holding hand: "What a good Qin, why did you chop her down?"
Aunt Yun threw the broken piano on the ground and said, "It's nothing, I just don't want to see it. Playthings are playthings after all. When I'm happy, I treat him as my treasure. When I'm unhappy, he's nothing." It’s not worth it. It’s not up to me, the master, to decide whether to chop or kill.”
Meng Xinghe seemed to understand the meaning of Aunt Yun's words. He was moved in his heart, but he smiled and said: "Burning the harp and boiling the crane is something that would disgrace the scenery. I will buy a new one for you another day. My Xiruo's hands are so beautiful. "It's not good to hold a sword, I don't like it."
People who are not stupid can understand it easily. Aunt Yun laughed and said: "Okay, you can buy one for me someday. I want it made of thousand-year-old wood, and I don't want anything else."
Meng Xinghe has a headache. Thousand-year-old trees, how much money will it cost? However, Aunt Yun even destroyed her most beloved guzheng. The purpose is to let herself know that if she wants to do anything, unless she is a Jianghu, all the rules will be ignored. If you decide for yourself, no one will be able to force you.
I was very grateful to this smart woman in my heart. Meng Xinghe boldly hugged her waist from behind and hugged Yingying's thin waist. Meng Xinghe just held her like this and didn't do anything extraordinary. Aunt Yun will kill her tonight. Qin made him clearer than before about the path he wanted to take.
If you don't let the person you love hurt, you have to stand desperately at the peak that no one can reach. At that time, only when you look down at the world and look up at yourself. This is the real stability.
"Okay, don't hold me, look thick," Aunt Yun couldn't reach Meng Xinghe's thick face, and pushed him away from the back: "What I do, just hope you can understand, since ancient times, the king is ruthless, the birds are exhausted, good, good, good Toweing, walking dog cooking, there are countless things. I have seen a lot of people who are stunning, but most of them have fallen thousands of feet since the wind rises. In Chang'an, or in Jiangdu, they are the same. Only the gallbladder -free men can ask Taoyuan to be able to accommodate the world. The tiger and wolf are often in the hustle and bustle of the city. Who doesn't crawl on his feet? The sky is high and the sea is vast. Even if it is enough to turn you over, who dares to point out the country to you?"
Although Emperor Sui Yang was a faint monarch, even if his king's spirit had not reduced one point even if he faced the country, his favorite little daughter was dazzling. I can't tell that she is a weak woman.
Is this still Aunt Yun? This is still the person who cooks tea in the room and reads the piano when he is leisurely. Are you ignorant of the family country? In the past year, I never learned it. Meng Xinghe finally knew why Emperor Sui Yang loved his little daughter so much. It turned out that Aunt Yun had seven points on the pride of Emperor Sui Yang. She gradually hid in the world, and today she was finally reminded for the first and last time in front of Meng Xinghe, a man she liked very much, that if you want to be a superior person, what kind of path should you take, so that you can go on the right path, instead of spending your whole life being a A plaything, if you want to chop or kill it, it is just a word from someone else.