Seeing that the beauty sent herself to the corridor, the palace fan in her hand shook gently, the ink brush was elegant, a few lines of words were in it, and she was beautiful and upright, Feng Ziying couldn't help but say: "Wanjun, take a look at the fan in your hand?" ”

Shen Yixiu was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and handed it to the other party.

This fiancé doesn't seem to care about the rules between the current engaged men and women, and he is maverick, which makes Shen Yixiu feel a little excited.

After all, every girl likes her Langjun to be different, and Feng Ziying's performance constantly refreshes Shen Yixiu's perception.

"The lake is up the mountain, and it bends in the mirror. The north and south peaks are high and green, and the east and west towers are locked with blue rings. Lightly swept as a cloud sideburns, a light rain has passed, and the sleeves are full of emerald red spots. The stone is half smoky, and the cranberry is deep and half murmuring. Looking at the four heavens from afar. ”

Feng Ziying chanted softly, he could see that this should be a depiction of the West Lake, it is very meaningful, and the painting is also fresh and recognizable, which can be described as suitable shades.

Seeing Feng Ziying carefully reading her own lyrics, Shen Yixiu's cheeks became more and more red and lingering, but what her daughter's family did had to be read by outsiders, it was definitely not good, but the other party was her fiancé, this feeling was indescribable.

"Well, poetry and painting are unique, Wanjun, I will leave it as a souvenir." Feng Ziying played with a smile in her hand, and sniffed it on the tip of her nose by the way, which made Shen Yixiu so ashamed that she could only put her face to the side, "Why is Feng Jun so abrupt?" ”

"How can you say that it is abrupt?" Feng Ziying said meaningfully: "Staying by your side is worth a thousand words, just like a bond."

Shen Yixiu was ashamed, how could such explicit words be heard by an unmarried woman? It's too presumptuous, and Shen Yixiu doesn't like Feng Ziying's too casual behavior.

Raising his sleeves to cover his cheeks, Shen Yixiu said in a deep voice with some anger: "Feng Jun is going to take away the things of the concubine when he meets this time, it's not impossible, but this fan is something that the concubine cherishes, Feng Jun takes it away so casually, will he give it up easily in the future?" ”

"Well, yes, I like Wanjun's poem very much, I also like the paintings, and I like the fan even more, so I'm worried that this fan will be damaged for a long time if it has been held by Wanjun, and if it is left in my hands, it may be the most commemorative object, and I will treasure him." Feng Ziying said leisurely: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." I hope that Wanjun and I will never see each other for the first time, and we don't have to be sad and talk a thousand words, okay? ”

It wasn't until Feng Ziying's figure disappeared outside the door that Shen Zizheng came out with a complicated expression.

The future brother-in-law and sister talked about it for a long time, and it was not easy for him to interrupt, but when he saw his sister send Feng Ziying away, his expression seemed to be very happy, and even the look between his eyebrows became much more lively.

But at this time, Sister Ah seemed to be in a shocked trance, as if she was touched and frightened by something.

Shen Yixiu was indeed shocked.

Feng Ziying's casual "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan" completely shocked her, this is obviously another residual sentence, there should be a sentence in the follow-up, but Feng Ziying didn't wait for her to ask more, so she took the fan and left directly, it seemed to be very touching, so she couldn't stop asking deeply.

How did she know that Feng Ziying was pure, she only remembered the two or three sentences of Nalan Gongzi, and she was afraid that she would continue to ask.

Feng Ziying also remembered the follow-up "waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people are changeable" Feng Ziying also remembers, but these two sentences are simply about to break this marriage, which is obviously out of place, and even the first two sentences pretending to be forced "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan", Feng Ziying is not sure whether it is in line with the artistic conception at this moment.

It's just that in this situation, if you don't pretend to be a force, you're really sorry for yourself, so you can only bite the bullet and just wave.

As for Shen Yixiu to ask in the future, the answer is still one, it was engraved on the stone tablet of an ancient temple, and he inadvertently saw it and wrote it down.

Seeing Shen Zizheng come out and look at him with a suspicious face, Shen Yixiu tried to calm down his mood, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he took the preemptive action: "Jun Yong, Ziying has been talking to you for a long time, but the policy proposition in the autumn season?" ”

Shen Zizheng, who was diverted from the topic, nodded, "Although I never think that Qingtan Academy is much stronger than our Chongzheng Academy, I have to say that Ziying is indeed unmatched in this regard, even if he is weak, he sighs to himself, and his perspective on observing problems is different from ordinary people,......"

"Then you can communicate with him more, I told him too, if you can, you might as well come and ,...... more" Shen Yixiu's face flushed when he said this, and then he calmed down and said calmly: "After December, Sister Ah will get married, you can also come over there, Sister believes that Jun Yong Qiuqiu is absolutely fine, but Chunqiu still needs to be taken seriously." ”

Shen Zizheng naturally understood the meaning, Sister A married to be the wife of the head of the Feng Mansion, and her identity was naturally different, and she didn't have to worry about who was gossiping when she went to the Feng Mansion.

Shen Zizheng in autumn is still somewhat sure, but spring is different.

The key is that the difference between the second class and the third class is very big, the first class Shen Zizheng does not dare to hope for luxury, but the second class is likely to choose Shu Jishi, and the third class is impossible, that is, the second class cannot choose Shu Jishi, and when observing the government, it will also be favored by the Sixth Ministry and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the future prospects are much better, so Shen Zizheng's goal is to enter the second class.

It's just that he has to turn to this brother-in-law who is younger than himself, and when he sees the tenderness and expectation in Sister A's eyes, the little diaphragm in Shen Zizheng's heart melts into it.

"Well, little brother understands, but Sister, you and Ziying have been talking for so long, what do you say?"

Shen Zizheng was also very curious about this, so he naturally wouldn't eavesdrop.

"Why do you ask so much? It's just to talk about some interesting things,......" A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yixiu's mouth, and then he retracted it again.

The chat in the first half of today made her feel very good, and she was even full of interest in life for a period of time in the future, but in the end, Feng Ziying's performance made her unspeakable for a while, and the other party's presumptuous boldness and poetic talent revealed made her at a loss.

But she has to admit that this man has firmly locked his heart to him once they met, and he has filled himself with endless interest in everything about him, and it is difficult to turn away.

*****

After getting into the car, Feng Ziying leaned on the back seat easily, playing with this palace fan carefully made of Xiangfei bamboo and silk in her hand.

It's just exquisite, but Feng Ziying estimates that although this poem was written by Shen Yixiu, the words should also be inscribed by Shen Yixiu, and the painting was made by Shen Yixiu himself, which is really something worth commemorating and cherishing.

Placed under the tip of the nose, the faint fragrance lingers, the yellow bamboo fan handle, and there is a warm and crystalline beauty jade pendant, Feng Ziying can't help but pinch the jade pendant and play with it carefully, and it took a long time to put it in the sleeve.

Qingwen's matter is over, and when Qingwen recovers, she can be sent over at a suitable time.

It can be seen that Shen Yixiu is also very interested in Qingwen, of course, this interest is not in Qingwen herself, but because she shows her value for Qingwen, so she is so interested.

It's funny.

This shows that Shen Yixiu's mind has been completely mobilized by himself, and this is often a very good trend.

The carriage went straight out of the city.

Today, he also made an appointment with Zhou Yongchun to go to the academy.

With Feng Ziying's reputation growing, Qingtan Academy is proud of such a famous student in just a few years, the Western Xinjiang rebellion, the opening of the sea, the two things established Feng Ziying's image of being able to write and martial arts, which also made more students flock to it, making Qingtan Academy increasingly strict in the selection of students.

It is estimated that after the spring of the eighth year of Yonglong, the next subject of students will be more strict in the selection, even so, Qingtan Academy will still not lack students, every year the best students in the northern provinces will choose Qingtan Academy, and the same provinces Shilin Confucianism and officials are also proud of their own recommendation students to enter Qingtan Academy.

Even in the south, because of the official shock, Huguang students are now gradually turning to Qingtan Academy instead of Baima and Chongwen Academy in Jiangnan.

In Nanzhijiang, Fujian, and Zhejiang, there have been many outstanding students who have taken the opportunity to take the initiative to come to Qingtan Academy, which has made several major academies in Jiangnan also panic, and they are trying to improve their fame and influence to avoid being too affected.

Compared with three years ago, the current Qingtan Academy has tripled in size, and the number of students has also swelled rapidly from about 100 to about 300, and it is estimated that it will expand to more than 400 after the spring of next year.

When the carriage walked to the gate tower of the academy, Feng Ziying subconsciously glanced at it, the earthen wall had become a white wall and blue tile, and the chaimen was still the chaimen, probably to maintain the original style, but the scale had doubled.

The couplet has not changed, it is still simple and full of simplicity, "meritorious service, 9,000 words; Asking with a conscience, writing tens of thousands of words", Feng Ziying couldn't help but chew it aftertaste.

This is how I got into this place five years ago and started my own path of study.

In five years, with a flick of her fingers, like a white horse passing through a gap, Feng Ziying couldn't help but feel a sudden sense of being separated from the world.

"Ziying!"

"Huchen, Zhonglun, Yuxuan!"

Several figures appeared at the door, Feng Ziying was also a little excited, he hadn't been here for more than half a year, "Boya, one heart, Dao Ying!" ”

The students who came were all West Garden students who studied with Feng Ziying back then, but now Chen Qiyu is already a student of East Garden, and the others have never been in the Autumn Garden, and this time they have to start all over again.

Xu Qixun, Fu Zonglong, Chen Qiyu, Sun Chuanting, Song Shixiang, Xue Wenzhou.

Among them, Xu Qixun, Sun Chuanting and Song Shixiang are the closest to Feng Ziying, while Chen Qiyu and Fu Zonglong are the farthest, and Xue Wenzhou is the farthest.

However, they were all students of the Western Academy back then, and this relationship was not unusual, and now Feng Ziying is not as good as before, this time, even the mountain chief values it very much, and they naturally have to respect it.