After Nan Baoyi recovered from the injury, she stayed in Songheyuan to accompany the old lady all day long.

When she came back, Nan Baozhu was reluctant to leave. She refused to go back to the Duke Zhenguo Mansion. Ning Wanzhou had no choice but to stay in Nanfu.

It is already a lofty and open-minded autumn.

Maple leaves are dyed with frost, and geese go south.

Next to the window, two maids were sing tea.

Ning Su, the Duke of Zhenguo, was wearing a regular dress, kneeling on the cushion, playing with a tumbler. When he heard the servant’s report, his face immediately looked ugly: “He has been in the Nan family for half a month and refused to return home. Is he going to be the son-in-law of the Nan family?!”

The servant was trembling and dared not answer.

Ning Su was so angry that he glared at him. Tie Ruyi knocked on the low table hard, knocking the best golden nanmu carved short table so that it was missing a corner.

He threw away Tie Ruyi: "Sad son!"

Opposite, Xiao Yi held the hot tea in his hand, his posture casually.

The young prince, who was twenty-three years old, wore a precious black brocade robe, had cold and deep eyebrows, and his eyes were raised inside and out, shimmering the cold and deep that no one could approach.

There was even a scent of blood that seemed to be there or not.

The breath is too dangerous and terrible.

Even if he was born with a beautiful and charming person, the maid of Jiancha would not dare to look at him more.

Xiao Yi blew the tea mist.

He said indifferently: "Uncle."

Ning Su came back to his senses and his attitude was a little relieved: "Your Highness just said that he wanted to win over poor families... Now that the aristocratic family is controlled by Empress Shen, it is not impossible for Your Highness to find another way. As far as I know, almost all the poor officials in the court come from Mr. Ji Bai. If your Highness wants to win over poor families, he must win over Ji Bai first. If he is willing to recommend you, then you don't need a joint name for the aristocratic family, and Your Highness can also enter the court."

"Ji Bai?"

"He was born in a poor family in Jiangnan. He lived in seclusion in Mengshan for many years. He repeatedly refused to be recruited by the imperial court and was only dedicated to cultivating students. He was in the court and had excellent reputation."

Ning Su introduced that he personally added tea to Xiao Yi.

He glanced at Xiao Yi and suddenly said, "As far as I know, Ji Bai had no son, but only one daughter named Ji Zhenzhen, who loved him like a treasure. His Highness's backyard was vacant. If she was married as her concubine... Then all the poor officials in the court would be worshipped under His Highness."

Xiao Yi took a bite of tea.

The long eyelashes drooped, covering up the emotions in Danfeng's eyes.

He put down the teacup and said lightly: "In another half a month, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, I went to visit Mount Meng, and my uncle thought it was appropriate?"

"Very good." Ning Su nodded, "Ji Bai doesn't love gold and silver. Your Highness can give his preferences and prepare antique calligraphy and paintings as a meeting gift. You must not be abrupt."

Xiao Yi nodded.

Ning Su looked at him again and reminded him with concern: "Ji Zhenzhen is an unmarried young lady. She probably likes beads, hairpins, jewelry, silks, and satin. Her gifts must not be left behind. When Your Highness meets her, if you are satisfied, I will personally serve as a matchmaker for Your Highness."

Xiao Yi bent his fingers and knocked silently on the desk.

The wide sleeves slide down, revealing a piece of wrist.

The headband wrapped around his wrist and the money-super have long disappeared. He only wore a pair of golden bracelets carved with begonia patterns, which made his arms look thin and strong, and unique.

...

Nanfu, Songheyuan.

The begonia bloomed all over the garden.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu sat in the flower hall, looking at a booklet head by head.

This booklet talks about the changes in Chang'an customs. The cultures mentioned in it are very interesting to the two sisters.

Nan Baozhu suggested: "Jiaojiao, you haven't had a lot of energy these days. I think you are in a bad mood. Why don't we learn to learn about hermits and live in the mountains for a while? There are many animals in the mountains, so I think there is enough game."

It is very popular to be a hermit in Dayong.

People who are depressed will go into the mountains to become hermits, monks will go into the mountains to become hermits, and even people who seek fame and fortune will go into the mountains to become hermits, gilding themselves, making them look very noble and elegant.

"laugh!"

A sneer came from the opposite side.

Yuchi Beichen sat cross-legged, and while eating melon seeds, he mocked: "I really think hermits are so easy to be? There are jackals and tigers in the mountains. You two little girls will run in and die."

Nan Baoyi also wanted to enter the mountain.

Although she looks happy every day, she always thinks of her second brother when she is happiest.

I thought about it when eating and sleeping, which made her feel uncomfortable.

It is also good to go into the mountains to relax.

She closed the booklet and suggested: "Zhuzhu, there are many green mountains and clear waters outside Chang'an City. Since we want to be hermits, we might as well ask our grandmother to buy a few hills for us, then build pavilions, villas, and veranda, bring guards and maids to raise more white cranes and green cows. We live there, should it be considered seclusion?"

Nan Baozhu clapped: "This idea is good, I'll go find my grandmother now!"

She is a woman like the wind.

Before Nan Baoyi could react, she ran out "swoosh".

Yuchi Beichen, who mocked them, was speechless.

He originally thought that his family was as rich as a country, but the Nan family was too arrogant. In order to be safer in seclusion, he actually planned to contract several hills!

The melon seeds in his hand are no longer fragrant!

He said with a shameless face: "Sister Baoyi, I will go to seclusion in the mountains with you, how about it?"

The nobles in the mountains and the couple of gods are very exciting to think about.

Nan Baoyi glanced at him pickyly.

These days, this guy has been pestering her, which is very annoying.

She had to say perfunctorily: "Whatever you want."

Yuchi Beichen was secretly happy.

Although Baoyi's sister only answered four words, these four words were short and long, which not only expressed the shyness of her daughter's family, but also expressed her devoted and willingness to him.

Just imagine, outside Chang'an City, although the flowers have withered, the pine waves and maple leaves all over the mountains form a unique scene. The geese migrate south, the sky is high, and it is unique.

Maybe sister Baoyi didn't go to seclusion at all, but the girl's house was thin-skinned and embarrassed to confess to him in the mansion, so she wanted to go outside to confess to him.

The boy beat the table and laughed.

Nan Baoyi was so sad that he laughed so hard that he quickly picked up his skirt and ran away.

...

As Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, I bought the mountain in Nanbaoyi.

He came to the mountain in a carriage. Heye led his maid and cleaned the pavilion spotlessly.

Nan Baozhu was a cheerful person and said with a smile: "I heard that there are many red-crowned cranes and sika deer raised in the back mountain, so I'll go and see them."

Yuchi Beichen couldn't rest, so he went fishing on the lake.

Nan Baoyi wants to cultivate her body and cultivate her character, and she never went anywhere.

After taking a shower, she changed into a Taoist robe, tied a Taoist priest's bun, picked up a white jade Ruyi, held a book of "Tao Te Ching", and sat under the corridor to study.

The mountains are quiet.

A beautiful girl came with a bamboo basket and said in a sweet voice: "This little Taoist priest, I live next door to Mengshan Mountain. I am the daughter of the priest of Mengshan Academy, named Ji Zhenzhen. I heard that you are moving here today, and I specially picked a basket of fruits for you to show the harmony of the neighbors."

Nan Baoyi raised her head: "Hmm?"

Ji Zhenzhen saw her appearance clearly and her face turned red quickly.

This Taoist priest...

Very handsome!

Want to marry!

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