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Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1113Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
Scarlet Blood Palace.

The waiter in front of the door saw her coming from a distance and ran over.

"Little Saint, His Majesty said, when you come, go in directly without waiting." "Little Saint" basically respects her now.

In the Scarlet Blood Palace, important meetings like the emperor's are held here. At the same time, there are also a large number of rare and unique copies hidden here.

"Who are you seeing inside?" Li Heng asked. If it was really an "important meeting", she would not go in if she was asked to go in.

"Second Master." Oh, Shen Yan, that's all right, Li Heng went in.

Along the way, the chamberlain opened the thick curtain, and when she came in, the emperor was still listening to his second son's report on the visit.

Shen Yan said, his eyes followed her when he saw her.

The emperor also looked over and saw Li Heng without even looking at them. He walked directly towards the curtain wall covering the book. The servants followed him respectfully. One person opened the bright yellow curtain for her, and the other moved the small ladder for her. She went up, raised one hand, skillfully slid her fingertips, and drew out a book. She held it in this hand and slid it again...

"Has the pomegranate wine been soaked?" Di asked her,

She didn't look back, "Okay, I don't drink much, just enough for these few days. How can I keep it until the Chinese New Year like you said? I don't like to drink old wine, I like to drink fresh wine."

"Idiot, the wine tastes good when it's old." Di smiled.

Li Heng then turned around, not looking at him, but at the Second Buddha, "It's a good time for you to be here. I'll bring some back to try later."

The second Buddha looked a little excited and actually took a few steps towards her. "Sister-in-law, I found the hairpin that Zhiyong used before!" He looked up at her.

Obviously the emperor said "Hey", this is also a "silly son", "little sister-in-law" can't change his words! But now the emperor doesn't "care" anymore. If he really has this concept of "seniority", it's a good thing. Think about it, how many sons have he "got involved" in? Well, it's good to "respect" like this, but we can't fall into it anymore. After all, we really have "big hopes" for him...

Li Heng seemed happy after hearing this, "Really? Let me see what it is made up."

Legend has it that Zhiyong, a calligrapher in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, practiced calligraphy extremely hard, and his broken pen was filled with five large 簏 characters. It is said that this kind of knot is tightly woven and is very suitable for placing pen tips. If discarded pen tips are placed among them and then buried in a pit, a "pen grave" will naturally be formed without digging deeply. But the appearance of this kind of 簏子 has only existed in "legends". The Second Buddha was interested, and she found it somewhere.

"It looks like a banana leaf stalk."

"It's really possible, not to mention that Jiyong didn't have that much paper for him to write on, so he picked banana leaves instead of paper. He also said that he picked bare the tens of thousands of banana plants nearby. This kind of record, even if he writes a few The discount is quite amazing." Li Heng said with a smile, turned around and continued picking out books.

The Second Buddha came over, held the ladder for her with his own hands, and looked at her with a smile, "The knots are so delicately woven..."

Di didn't say anything, put on his glasses and continued reading the document at hand.



Shen Yan came out of the palace and got into the back seat of the car.

Lean on the back of the chair, fold your hands in front of you, close your eyes and relax.

Beside him, his accompanying adviser Yaocun said with a slight worry, "During this period, the Fourth Master has been keeping a close eye on you. If Yang Chun comes to visit you soon, there may be something wrong."

The Second Buddha raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong? Yang Chun is the son of my teacher. We have been together since we were young. How can it be an eyesore for him to have dinner together?"

"Yang Chun is also Huang Chengyou's first secret..."

The Second Buddha raised his hand and said, "It's too heartless. Oh, two people died in their family, and they are still so defensive? Hey, don't talk about things like trees falling and hozens scattering. I don't agree with it. My father didn't even say that he wanted to alienate Huang. At home, the fourth child is rushing to add insult to injury, so he doesn't want to be looked down upon. So what if Huang Chengyou comes here together today? I'm still afraid of his spies. It doesn't matter, I know what I know."

Yaoyue nodded and looked towards his car window with a vague expression.