Gu Jingzhi was tossing and turning in the tent, unable to sleep, when he suddenly heard Gu Nian's signal, "cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo."
He woke up Caiwei and said, "Give me some hot water bladders!" He took the water bladders and quietly walked out of the tent, after a few ups and downs, he ran towards the south.
Gu Nian was waiting on a tree. When he saw Gu Jingzhi coming over, he appeared and shouted, "Brother!" He covered his face with cotton cloth, and the tip of his red nose was exposed.
"Well, it's very cold! Here, something hot!" He threw a water bag to Gu Nian.
Gu Nian reached out to grab it, opened the lid and took a few sips.
"Are you killed?" Gu Jingzhi stood in front of him, shielding him from the cold wind to prevent his stomach from getting hurt by the cold wind.
Gu Nian put the water bag on his stomach. After a while, his body felt warm. "Well, kill him and make Fan Xing faint." He touched his chest and took out a painting, "This is the only painting I don't have." Look how beautiful it is!”
How could it be possible? Concubine Wanshu was the most beautiful woman in the country. Gu Nian felt that such a peerless beauty was not beautiful. Could it be that his eyes were sick? Feeling confused, he still took the painting and put it in his arms.
"It's cold where you live?" Gu Jingzhi asked with concern.
Gu Nian told the truth, "It's so cold, my brothers are all freezing."
Gu Jingzhi handed the water bag to Gu Nian, "You give it to the brothers first, and then come back here with two of you later to get you a tent."
The two separated, Gu Nian went south, and Gu Jingzhi went north back to the tent. Caiwei had been woken up by him just now, and she was still waiting for him with her eyes open because she was worried about his safety.
Gu Jingzhi picked up Caiwei and walked out of the tent for the second time and came to the tree, "Gu Nian and the others are here, give them a tent!"
How can that be possible! Caiwei took out the stove, charcoal, cotton shoes, cotton hat and down jacket. When she left, she stuffed a wicker basket of hot buns into the middle of the down jacket.
Gu Nian flew over with two people, only to see his master's retreating back, leaving a pile of things under the big tree.
It took a lot of effort for the master to carry such old things by himself in such a short period of time. Gu Nian and the others were moved to tears.
On the way back, Gu Jingzhi handed the picture of beauty to Cai Wei, and suddenly, the picture disappeared.
The two entered the tent and went back to lie down.
Caiwei couldn't wait to enter the space and slowly opened the scroll. What came into view was a woman in palace clothes with a graceful posture. The light red rouge on her cheeks was like flying clouds. She gently lifted the bead curtain with her right hand and held up her orchid fingers with her left hand. The green and green hand points to a golden hook at the foot that looks like an undulating mountain. There is a poem on the scroll: the most lovely, a golden hook is small, and the treasure curtain is exquisite.
Gu Jingzhi rubbed the red dots on Caiwei's hand and saw the scroll at the same time. The posture was still the same, but the beauty's appearance had changed. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that his aunt Song Wanru had become slightly more beautiful.
Caiwei pointed at the poem and asked him to look at it carefully. Gu Jingzhi silently recited each word in his heart: "The most worthy of love, a piece of music, a golden hook, a small treasure, a curtain, a hanging... —Linglong!" No, it's not Golden Hook. The original word should be Silver Hook. It's not Linglong but Lengqiu.
Caiwei put away the scroll and left the space. The two of them were silent, each thinking about the doubtful points in the scroll just now, and tacitly prepared to express their opinions tomorrow when no one was around.
The nights are long, and it is hard to fall asleep with big eyes staring at small eyes. Anyone who thinks of thirteen million taels of gold will be unable to sleep.
The long night finally came to an end. The master and the servant, with four panda eyes, packed up and joined the running team.
There was no chance on the road. First, there were people in front and behind, making it inconvenient for them to chat privately. Second, Gu Jingchao was the new sports committee member, and slogans were shouted one after another. Thirdly, when there was a slight break, Li Ruijiu explained the poems and stories to her, and also taught her to recite poems and recite verses.
After running for most of the day, Caiwei's hair was a little messy. A gust of wind blew by, and her hair on her temples passed over Li Ruijiu's hand. The great scholar in the literary world stroked his beard and smiled, "Today I will explain to you a poem about hair, "Ode to Falling Flowers" 》”
“It is not yet time for the hibernating swallow to return to its nest, and the village elders leave the club drunk to support their children.
They have become rogues in their affairs, silently complaining about their own affairs.
The two faces are rouged and open to the north, and Xi Shi is buried in the wind and rain at the fifth watch.
In the early morning, I was sleeping on the bed, and a wisp of tea smoke rose from my temples. "
Caiwei didn't sleep much last night and wasn't very focused. She didn't listen to most of the teacher's explanations and just nodded and pretended to understand. When she heard "Two-faced rouge drives to the North", she couldn't help but be shocked.
The woman in the scroll has rosy cheeks, and the gold mine is in the north.
Recalling the scene in the painting, she had an immature idea in her mind: When she was in school, there was a saying in the geography class about up, north, down, south, left, west, right, and east. The woman’s left finger pointed downwards. Could it be that the gold mine was in the north? Southwest direction!
It seems that I need to have a good discussion with Gu Jingzhi during lunch break.
Gu Jingzhi happened to have the same idea, Ji Kuo ordered a rest, and Ping An's trolley came over, but Cai Wei had no time to pay attention to it. There was no time to change things today, so let's make do with it!
Just two quarters of an hour was too short, and she was eager to seize all the time. There were still many things to discuss.
"Master Ji, it's convenient for Caiwei to go. I'll take her to the woods." In full view of everyone, Gu Jingzhi leapt away with Caiwei in his arms.
Ji Kuo didn't have time to answer, even if he answered, it was just "good". He was not worried about Gu Jingzhi escaping. The Ninth Prince had promised in public that once there was an amnesty, the Gu family would be among the first. Gu Jingzhi had a bright future, a smooth official career in the future, and a position as a highly respected minister was inevitable.
With a few leaps, the two of them were far away from the crowd.
"Second Master, I have discovered something!" Caiwei said first, her excitement was palpable, "Double-faced Rouge opened the Northland, which means that the gold mine is in the Northland!"
Gu Jingzhi looked at her as if she were a fool, "Of course I know that the Sixth Prince came to the North just to find gold mines. Otherwise, would he have come to the North?"
Caiwei didn't have time to pay attention to his dissatisfaction, and then said: "Up north, down south, left, west, right, east, this beauty is pointing to the southwest. I judge that the gold mine is in the southwest of the Northland."
The little head was raised, and his eyes were eager for praise.
This time Gu Jingzhi was moved after hearing this, and nodded: "Southwest direction? That's probably true, but Gu Fan once said that gold is hidden not just in one place, but in three places."
He asked Caiwei to take out the scroll, and the two of them looked at the auspiciousness together, "Look at this golden hook, the original word is silver hook." He pointed to the word "Linglong" and said, "This should be Leng Qiu!"
Caiwei took a look at it and said, "Three doubtful points: Rouge, Golden Hook, and Linglong." Suddenly an idea came to her mind. In modern times, she had watched a popular TV series about Lao Jingou, a famous gold mine. Yes, there is also Rouge Valley. I have never heard of the name Linglong.
After she told her, Gu Jingzhi was overjoyed and hugged her excitedly, "Caiwei, Caiwei, that's right, that's right."
