Everyone enjoyed the spring breeze, drank tea, ate snacks, rested for a while, and continued walking. Unexpectedly, when they came back from the orchard, they found a cement road on the north side of the orchard. They got on the Yuwen car directly and could enjoy the scenery from the car.
The north side is simpler, with a martial arts training ground, a medicinal garden where Su Ji lives, and a garden where Xu Wenqu lives.
After getting off the car and walking to the main courtyard, I saw a plaque written in front of the gate with Yan Shiyue's words "Zhen Jin Wan".
Everyone: “…”
Xu Mingxiu asked: "What does this mean?"
Yan Shiyue said, "Oh! Because A Jing's last name is Huo, and my last name is Yan. Huo Yan, doesn't it mean flame? True gold is not afraid of fire, and..." She coughed, but didn't say that love is stronger than gold, and said, "Anyway, I gave it this name."
She still thought her idea was quite unique, so she put her hands behind her back and looked at everyone with a smile, but she saw that they all had an expression that said "this is the only flaw in this hospital."
Yan Shiyue asked, "How about you give me another one?"
"No need," Huo Qijing said with a smile, "There's no need to get up here. It's not that particular where I live."
The old men understood what he meant.
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It was not until after dinner that Yan Shiyue asked, "Shall we go to the study in the front to write?"
The fourth prince said, "Go to your study and take a look."
"My study..." Yan Shiyue frowned: "It can't accommodate so many people."
"I want to go and see," the fourth prince said, "to see if you have made any progress recently."
Yan Shiyue held his forehead with his hand.
In fact, other people also wanted to go and take a look. After all, the best place to understand a person is the study.
Yan Shiyue had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, but you are not allowed to laugh at me."
Naturally, a few people said no, so she took them to the study.
In fact, the large study room in the front is where Huo Qijing receives guests. It is large and spacious, while the back is where the two of them can read books when they have nothing to do.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see lounge chairs, cushions, pillows, and futons everywhere, so you can make yourself comfortable.
On the wall hung the painting of Emperor Ming Yan's Happy Return, the painting of the Yue Family Rolling, and the painting of Huo Qijing painted by Prince Chun.
Looking at the bookshelf again, even Xu Xiang couldn't help but exclaim.
A whole wall is filled with storybooks.
You know, in addition to what was available in the market, the Imperial Court and the Pear Garden sent her a few books every half a month according to the imperial decree. She would ask people for rewards from time to time when she saw good ones. The number of books she wrote became more and more, and they became longer and longer... I'm afraid there were thousands or even tens of thousands of books, which was simply spectacular.
In the entire Great Yan Dynasty, her place is definitely the place with the most storybooks.
The military books that Huo Qijing read, as well as some relatively orthodox books, were all squeezed onto a small bookshelf in the corner, almost nothing.
With a study like this, few people are satisfied.
The fourth prince frowned and said, "You should just read books like this! Even if you read some travel notes or something, it would be better!"
She pouted and poked Huo Qijing.
Huo Qijing said, "Fourth brother, this is just Fu Yan's little hobby, it's harmless."
She poked the prince again.
The prince said, "Silang, these books were written for Fu Yan by the Imperial Court at the order of the Emperor. Fu Yan's talent is not in poetry and books, so it's okay to read them."
Since the Crown Prince was speaking, the Fourth Prince could not refute him, so he turned around and said, "Yes."
Everyone exchanged a few obscure glances.
Then he withdrew and went to the large study in front.
When the real fight came, Yan Shiyue couldn't get a word in.
I saw a group of old, middle and young scholars, each quoting from classics and arguing with their heads shaking.
To be honest, this was the first time she realized that Lin Fujian was quite talented. Although she didn't understand some of what he said, she could see that he had refuted others.
Then the group kept talking for an hour without starting to write.
Yan Shiyue thought worriedly... Could it be that he couldn't finish writing it in one day? Wouldn't that mean he would have to go through more trouble?
Fortunately, after a while, these people started to write one after another.
Sun Xuancheng's handwriting is elegant, Chen Ge Lao is good at running script, Lin Fujian is good at cursive script, Xu Xiang is good at poetry and prose, and Prince Chun is good at calligraphy and painting. In short, this group of people is really amazing. In a short time, they managed to name the garden, write poems and inscriptions on the walls inside and outside.
And they all have long beards, how can their brains be so good? They only took one trip and remembered everything clearly.
Yan Shiyue felt dizzy after hearing this and couldn't help but said, "Speak slower, I can't tell which is which."
Yan Shirui grabbed her sleeve and pushed her out: "Get out of the way, don't worry, someone will remember it."
She looked at Huo Qiyang, who had been silent, and gave him a look that said "I'll leave it to you". Huo Qiyang nodded.
After finally seeing everyone off, Yan Shiyue was exhausted, mainly mentally exhausted.
Then the tailor who had been arranged to meet them came over to measure their bodies. Yan Shiyue stretched out her hand to ask for them to measure her while asking, "Did Ah Xiu take it?"
"I took it," Linlang said, "and it has been measured."
"Okay," Yan Shiyue said, "Call her over later. I have something to ask her."
After a pause, he continued, "Don't forget to measure Mr. Xu and Si Nian... Make a few more for Ayang, he's taller!"
Linlang agreed.
After a while, Tang Xiu came over, and Yan Shiyue told her what happened yesterday, and said: "Anyway, I have said it, what do you think now?"
Tang Xiu hesitated for a moment.
Tsk, a moment of hesitation means there is a way.
Yan Shiyue smiled and said, "Actually, there are only a few people left, and they are all pretty good. Except for Huo Nan, they are all bachelors. Do you like anyone?"
Tang Xiu shook his head and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "I don't like it."
Yan Shiyue was about to speak when he suddenly realized that she was twisting her hands.
Hmm? That's not right! Is this girl attracted to someone?
She deliberately said, "How about your junior brother? He hasn't proposed marriage yet."
"Master, no!" Tang Xiu quickly shook his head: "Junior Brother Gu Xiao, you really look like a playboy!"
Yan Shiyue laughed: "Yeah, he really doesn't look like a good person. He's a bit of a peacock, but he's actually a good person."
Tang Xiu continued to wring his hands, biting his lips, his ears turning red.
Yan Shiyue raised his eyebrows and pinched her face with a smile: "What, you're not going to tell me yet? I, your master, am not a kind person. If you keep nagging me, I will marry you off casually!"
Tang Xiu said anxiously: "Master!"
Her face turned red, and after a while she said, "It's... it's the day when Master got married, there was a person... Oh, it's actually nothing, nothing serious, I just felt... Oh, it's really nothing..."
She broke her sentence into several parts.
Yan Shiyue summoned the patience of an elder and listened carefully for a long time before he figured out what was going on.
At that time, Tang Xiu and several others were hitting the groom with sticks, and then a few people pulled Huo Qijing. She hit one of them, and he smiled at her.
Yan Shiyue asked curiously: "Just one glance, and you fell in love at first sight?"
"Not really," Tang Xiu whispered, "I've seen him before, in the embroidery workshop."
He came with his parents at that time. She was talking to someone and missed a step when she stepped back. He helped her up. Later... because the embroidery workshop could be customized, she took the initiative to help his mother knit a sweater, and they met twice more.
Yan Shiyue asked: "What's your name?"
Tang Xiu said shyly: "I don't know."
"Didn't his mother call him?"
Tang Xiu shook his head.
All right, Yan Shiyue asked someone to call Huo Qijing in: "When we got married and arranged the groom, who was holding your left arm?"
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