At this moment, they turned their heads accidentally and saw a person standing on the side of the trail.

It was a student-like man, wearing a gray-white gown like a bed, and a square scarf, but he did not walk out like other students, but stood in front of a bunch of bamboo.

Zhu Chengxuan said: "Let's go and ask him."

After saying that, he walked over with Li Bushu.

Getting closer and closer, I saw that the student was actually dazed at the bush of bamboo, muttering constantly in his mouth

"Investigate things, investigate things...but how should this bamboo be installed?"

Some students were passing by. Seeing him like this, everyone was talking about it.

"Look at that fool, he's putting bamboo there again."

"A word from Master made him obsessed."

"What's the best bamboo?"

"That's right, if there is a big chaos today, what's the use of reading books? You should discuss more current affairs."

...

The man was so impressed that he turned a deaf ear to the people around him. Even Zhu Chengxuan and the others approached, he did not notice it.

After all the people around him were exposed, Zhu Chengxuan stepped forward and bowed, "Brother."

“…”

The man suddenly heard someone talking, was shocked, and turned his head to look at him.

This man was about the early twenties and looked very thin. He was wearing a gray-white dress on him, as if he was hanging on a bamboo pole. He frowned, his face turned red, and he looked very troubled.

He looked at Zhu Chengxuan with a dull expression: "You call me?"

Zhu Chengxuan said: "I'm disturbing my brother. I'm here to come to Zhujian Academy to observe."

“Observe…”

"Yes, I want to ask, where is the master in your academy?"

"Master?"

The man was stunned when he heard these two words, and then murmured: "Master, Master, let me investigate things, but how should I arrange this bamboo? How should I arrange it?"

He murmured, but turned his head and became worried about the bush of bamboo.

Zhu Chengxuan was immediately embarrassed.

Li Bushu, who was standing behind him, knew as soon as he saw this, that he was a nerd who was stupid in his reading.

He wanted to look around with some impatientness, but saw Zhu Chengxuan quietly guarding the man's side. He listened to him muttering for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother, your master asked you to plague bamboo. Did you plague something?"

The man's eyes became more and more chaotic, his face turned red, and sweat dripped down his forehead one by one.

He said, "I can't match it. This is how the bamboo is. I've been watching it for a few days. The bamboo is always like this, and it remains unchanged. How can I match it?"

Zhu Chengxuan thought for a while and said, "Of course the bamboo will not change."

The man turned his head to look at him and said, "What did you say?"

Zhu Chengxuan said: "I said, bamboo is here, it is here, it is like this. No matter how many people come to see it, what it should be like or what it is. Brother, if you only use this bamboo, you can't find anything."

The man's eyebrows were twisted into a knot when he heard what he said.

He said, "Then what should I do? How should I check this bamboo?"

Zhu Chengxuan thought about it, took two steps around the bush of bamboo, and then said, "The bamboo remains unchanged, everything remains unchanged, and the only thing that will change is the human heart."

"Human heart?"

"Yes, the heart produces all things."

“…”

"Brother, what you want to set is the bamboo in your heart."

"I, the bamboo in my heart?"

The man murmured several times, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he raised his head to Zhu Chengxuan and said, "You are right, your heart is not changing, everything is unchanged; only when the heart is covered with dust, bamboo is not the original bamboo! You are too right!"

When he was happy, he grabbed Zhu Chengxuan's hand and shook it hard: "That's it! That's it!"

Zhu Chengxuan was also frightened by the sudden enthusiasm of this man. He didn't know what he was right. In fact, it was just to talk to him.

Seeing that the man spoke, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother, I have something to ask, me."

But when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly felt the hands holding his hands froze.

Immediately afterwards, the student's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were straight, and sweat kept popping out like beads with broken threads, and his whole body twitched.

Zhu Chengxuan was frightened by him and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly fell down on his back.

"Brother!"

The imperial concubine's carriage came to the front of the Si family's gate.

Because Eunuch Yu sent someone to give orders early, the Si family was prepared, and from afar, Nan Yan saw Gu Tingchun greeting the door with a servant.

There seemed to be a familiar figure beside her.

At this time, the carriage stopped at the door.

Ran Xiaoyu immediately moved out of the carriage and walked down with Nanyan. As soon as she landed on the ground, she heard the people in front of her kneeling down and said in unison: "Welcome to the Imperial Concubine."

Nanyan raised her head and said calmly: "Get up."

Because she just wanted to come back for a while, she did not do this matter too much, there was no show of visiting relatives, and there was no complete martial law on the street. However, the people of the Si family did not dare to be careless, so they sent their servants to guard both sides of the long street, not letting people pass by.

So, it was very quiet and no one else watched.

Gu Tingchun and his group waited for the bow and bow, and then slowly stood up: "Empress Xie Concubine."

After standing for a long time, Gu Tingchun felt a little dizzy when he got up. The people around him hurriedly supported her and said, "Mom, are you okay?"

Nanyan turned around and took a look.

The one who supported Gu Tingchun was nothing else, but the sister Si Mulan who had "worked" when she was a concubine.

Previously, when her grandmother passed away and she came back to pay her condolences, Gu Tingchun begged her to release Si Mulan. Although she was still a little quarrel in her heart, she also considered that she would not have to "kill them all". So she thought of a solution not long after that and released Si Mulan from the washing clothes bureau. Of course, it was just her words. She had never come to see Si Mulan.

I haven't seen her for so long, but it's no different from before.

Even that arrogant look has not changed much.

Of course, it is impossible to remain unchanged at all. For example, she held Gu Tingchun's hands. Nan Yan remembered that she was spoiled since childhood, with a delicate skin and tender flesh, but these hands now look very rough and even have some old scars.

Obviously, the days I spent in the washing clothes bureau were not in vain.
Chapter completed!