"By the way, where are the other four volumes of 'Luo Shen Futu'? Can the Taoist master borrow a look? Seeing that Li Chengqian was about to leave, he turned around and suddenly asked. Nature's Sounds

Qin Ying Lao Dao took a deep breath, remembered the 'Luo Shen Futu' that was deceived by Li Chengqian, his face ached, and he said unwillingly: "No, there is only that one in the poor road, which has been taken by His Royal Highness." ”

"How about the Taoist help find it? You can exchange it for something else. Li Chengqian asked with a thief heart, trying to impress the old Taoist priest in other ways.

Even if Li Chengqian is shallow, he knows that it is one of the top ten ancient paintings in later generations, as a collector, if he can't collect a full set of five volumes, I'm afraid that he won't be comfortable in this life.

"Your Highness has said it, Poor Dao really doesn't know where the other four volumes are now." Qin Ying shook his head firmly, like a king who had eaten a scale, leaving no room for negotiation.

"In that case, a certain family will take their leave." Li Chengqian nodded undeniably, and left the Xuandu Temple with Twenty-Seven and Yang Yuxin.

The days to come are still long, and if you want to take advantage of it, you are not in a hurry for a while, after all, there are many people in Shangyuan Night, and if you don't get it right, you are afraid that there will be a big mess.

After the nightclub passed, the sky was white, and Chang'an, which had been noisy all night, finally returned to calm.

However, many people's hearts are not calm, such as: Kong Wen!

The fourteen-year-old girl is the age when love first blossoms, and the experience of one night still makes her feel like she is in a dream, with brilliant fireworks, beautiful poems, and everything that the little girl forgets.

Suddenly, the person was there, and the lights were dim!

Is this talking about yourself?

Kong Wen hesitated, what did the handsome young man with a hint of bewitchment want to express? Is it intentional about yourself? Or has he always been like this? If not, why invite yourself to see the brilliant fireworks? I also wrote such touching words.

Especially in the last sentence, the young man's eyes are clearly looking at himself, is he looking for himself?

But he is older than him, two years older, even if he is willing, will the graceful and luxurious queen mother in the palace agree?

And he is the crown prince, he is destined to have many women in the future, is he his favorite? Do you want to compete for favor with other women in the future?

The little girl who returned to Xiulou had been sitting in a daze for two hours, a silk handkerchief was rubbed and looked gone, and there were messy questions in her head, but no one could answer.

"Miss, are you thinking about His Royal Highness the Prince?" Cui'er was doing embroidery work on the side, and she couldn't stand Kong Wen's sighing appearance, so she couldn't help but ask out loud.

"No, no!" Kong Wen was shocked in her heart and denied it, but the blushing and beautiful face completely exposed her thoughts!

After more than ten years of day and night, although Kong Wen and Cui'er are nominally master and servant, they are actually no different from sisters. Her every move Cui'er can be said to know very well, so even if she denies it, she still can't escape the eyes of the little girl.

Sure enough, the little maid smiled slyly and led the topic to her and Li Chengqian: "Miss, do you know that you acted as the female companion of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince last night." ”

"Huh?!" The authorities are confused, the bystanders are clear, Cui'er, as a bystander, woke up Kong Wen who was tangled and hesitant with a word, and made the little girl exclaim: "This ......, what can I do about this?" ”

As mentioned earlier, Shangyuan Festival can also be regarded as Valentine's Day in Datang, and many unmarried men and women will take advantage of this festival to meet, invite, and accompany each other.

Thinking back on everything last night, although Li Chengqian went out to enjoy the lanterns with his younger brother and sister, he actually stayed by Kong Wen's side all the time.

In the eyes of other people who don't know what's going on, doesn't this mean that the two of them are a couple?

No wonder my brother looked at him so weirdly last night, it turned out to be .......

Kong Wen was completely stunned at this time, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't figure out a clue anymore, and only the words 'crown princess' were churning in her mind over and over again.

In the palace at this time, His Majesty Li Er was copying "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi" in a beautiful flying white font, and on his side were Li Chengqian's mother, Empress Changsun, and Li Ke's mother, Concubine Yang.

"Your Majesty, your word...... I'm afraid that only Changle's "Water Tune Song Head" can be compared. Concubine Yang stood on Li Er's right side, and after chanting softly twice, she sighed softly and said with emotion.

"Yes, Your Majesty was afraid that he gained a lot yesterday night." Empress Eldest Sun echoed on Li Er's left side and said.

It's just that the words are much sharper than Concubine Yang, and the word 'harvest' is clearly aimed at the last sentence 'That person is there, and the lights are shining'.

Li Er put down the pen and stared at the words he had just written for a long time before shaking his head and sighing: "You two think highly of me, and with my ability, I can't write such a dusty word card." ”

"Didn't Your Majesty write it?" The eldest grandson and Concubine Yang glanced at each other, a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes, and they asked tentatively, "Is it ...... again?"

"Yes, this is that bastard, last time he ruined the Mid-Autumn Festival, this time he ruined Shangyuan's too. With his two words here, who else in my Datang will dare to say the poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival and Shangyuan in the future! Li Er said hatefully, but when he heard these words in the ears of everyone in the room, there was a kind of show-off in them.

"Your Majesty, there are many capable people from the family and the scholar clan, how do you know that no one will be able to do it in the future." Empress Changsun and Li Er grew up together since childhood, and Concubine Yang also grew up in the palace since childhood, so the two daughters naturally know how to cooperate with His Majesty the Great Emperor to have some fun.

Sure enough, Li Er said with a proud look on his face: "It's not that I look down on them, those who know how to gnaw on their ancestors' roots, don't want to make progress, and only know jealousy, even if they are given another hundred years, it is useless." ”

This seems to be a bit big, but it is not unreasonable, at least the eldest grandson queen heard it in her ears, and felt that it was very suitable for her own appetite, and she must have been praised as if it was the meat that fell from her body.

However, after Li Er's boasting, he quickly changed the topic, turned to the eldest grandson queen and asked, "By the way, Guanyin, how much do you know about Kong Yingda's granddaughter?" ”

"Huh?" Empress Changsun was stunned for a moment, tried to think about it, and asked tentatively: "What Your Majesty said is the little girl of the Confucian family who entered Beijing two years ago?" The one called Kong Wen? ”

"I don't know the name, but it should be the little girl." Li Er, a big man, must not be able to ask the name of his subordinate's granddaughter, this matter may not be anything in modern times, but it is still relatively taboo in ancient times.

"Why did Your Majesty ask such a question? Isn't there something wrong with it? Empress Changsun was very curious about her old man's thoughts, and began to wonder if His Majesty the Emperor had taken a fancy to other people's little girls.

(End of chapter)