After divorcing my ex-husband, I became the princess of the county

Chapter 33 Love Lu Wanzhi

Lu Wanzhi took the prose written by Zhao Heng, and her head hurt again, "Do you know what a prose is? A prose requires rhetoric, embellishment and allusion, and expresses emotions through the scenery. What do you call it when you write it? It's really a waste of money." Such a good handwriting."

Shen Luozhi looked at the paper in Lu Wanzhi's hand and said, "I didn't expect that Chu Xiaojun Wang could write such a good handwriting."

Zhao Heng proudly said: "That is."

Lu Wanzhi wanted to give advice to Zhao Heng, but she didn't know where to start, so she just said to Zhao Heng: "It seems that it is better for you to learn from the Four Books and Five Classics. You have to make up lessons after meals."

Lu Wanzhi thought she would hear Zhao Heng's moaning, jumping and cursing, but she didn't expect him to be very well-behaved this time.

"Okay, should I study at Zhilange or go back to Luyuan?"

"In the Lu Garden."

Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi whispered to each other: "Did the little county king change after he was beaten?"

"Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost in the mountains and forests? How could he be willing to study at night?"

Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi really couldn't understand that Zhao Heng, who was clamoring to leave the academy yesterday morning, would be willing to study even at night.

At dusk, after dinner, Zhao Heng took the book and went to Lu Wanzhi's courtyard.

Lu Wanzhi didn't expect Zhao Heng to be so eager to learn. It seems that this beating gave him a long memory, "You have a good memory, so I can speak faster. If there is something you don't understand, you can ask What do I mean?"

Zhao Heng nodded again and again, "Okay."

Lu Wanzhi took a sip of tea, and gave a lecture to Zhao Heng in the courtyard at dusk in spring.

As the spring breeze blew, bursts of begonia petals floated from outside the courtyard and landed on Zhao Heng's hair bun.

Lu Wanzhi walked up to Zhao Heng and took the crabapple flowers from his head.

Zhao Heng heard the faint fragrance of Lu Wanzhi's body, and his heart beat violently again, and he didn't know why his heart beat especially violently in the past two days.

Lu Wanzhi stopped giving lectures to Zhao Heng after dark.

Zhao Heng returned to the house with the book in his arms, and saw Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Meng Ao clasped his hands on his waist and said, "Little Junwang, can you explain why you said you would never stay in this dilapidated academy again at noon yesterday, why you have become so studious now?"

Gu Qingchi said: "That's right, you asked us to help you leave the academy yesterday, but today you are doing well, and you have become a good student in front of Mr.? Are we beating for nothing?"

Meng Ao pointed to his ear and said: "That's right, look at my ear, it's all swollen, it's all because of you, you're so good, you just compromised the next day."

Zhao Heng sat in front of the two of them, and got up in pain as soon as he sat down, and then lay down on the imperial concubine's couch beside him, "There's nothing wrong with reading!"

Meng Ao and Gu Qingchi looked at each other, "You won't be possessed by a lonely ghost or a fox fairy as the storybook said?"

Meng Ao tugged at Zhao Heng's face, "Where did the little county king go?"

Zhao Heng patted Meng Ao's hand away and said, "Anyway, the king of this county has decided not to fight against Lu Wanzhi, so it's up to you whether you want to fight against Lu Wanzhi."

Gu Qingchi said: "I didn't want to be against Lu Wanzhi."

Meng Ao touched his ears and said, "Then my ears are hurt in vain?"

Zhao Heng looked into Meng Ao's ear and asked, "Is the emperor's wife your real sister? How could she be so cruel?"

"It's my own sister who can do such a ruthless hand."

Meng Ao sighed and said, "But it's true that I'm useless. Mr. Lu was right. If my sister hadn't married the crown prince, the Meng family would have been in decline. I'm sorry for the high expectations my sister placed on me."

Zhao Heng said: "Don't be so discouraged, Lu Wanzhi also said that I am a pillar, you are always better than the king of this county."

Meng Ao raised his eyebrows when he heard the four characters of a pillar of talent, "I believe what you said that Lu Wanzhi likes you. Even the Queen Mother would not praise you so much. If it's not like what is it?"

Zhao Heng smiled and said: "You think so too, don't you? The king of this county also thinks so, but she is thin-skinned and doesn't want to admit it."

Meng Ao: "..."

Gu Qingchi smiled slightly at the side: "Lu Wanzhi likes you, I didn't see it, but we all can see that you like Lu Wanzhi."

Meng Ao nodded aside and said, "Yes, I can see that too, you like Lu Wanzhi."

"How is it possible?" Zhao Heng said in a panic, "I don't like Lu Wanzhi, so don't speculate about the thoughts of the king of this county."

……

In the East Palace.

After the crown prince washed up, he went to bed and said to the crown princess: "The queen mother chose March [-], the day when brother Heng is on a ten-day holiday, and held a flower viewing banquet for him to choose the princess of the county. If you are free during the day tomorrow, Just go to Qinglan Academy and talk about it with Brother Heng."

The Crown Princess nodded and said: "I happen to be fine tomorrow."

"By the way, when you go to the academy tomorrow, tell Wan Zhi that she will also come on the day of the flower viewing feast."

The crown princess was puzzled, "Isn't this flower viewing feast for the selection of the princess of the county for brother Heng? Why do you want to invite Wanzhi?"

The prince said: "I just look at it, Wanzhi seems to like Brother Heng."

The concubine smiled slightly when she heard the words: "Wanzhi said when she was 12 years old that if her future husband is more talented than her and proficient in poetry and poetry, Brother Heng will be ignorant, and he will not even understand the rhythm of poetry. How could Wanzhi like Brother Heng?"

"How did you know what Wanzhi said when she was 12 years old?"

The crown prince was slightly puzzled, Meng Jingshu was five years older than Lu Wanzhi, the age gap was so big that it was difficult for them to play together.

A strange look flashed across Meng Jingshu's face, she smiled and said, "I met Wanzhi a few times when I went to the banquet with my mother, and I heard her talk about my husband in the future."

The prince took a deep look at Meng Jingshu, "Wanzhi doesn't seem like she would say such things outside."

Meng Jingshu didn't dare to look into the prince's eyes, she changed the topic and said, "Maybe Wanzhi was still young at that time, and Wanzhi wouldn't like Brother Heng."

The prince said: "It's hard to say, Wan Zhi praised Brother Heng as a pillar yesterday, if this is not liking, what is liking?"

Meng Jingshu said: "Then I will go ask Wanzhi tomorrow."

The spring day is bright, and the wild fruits in the mountains are all red. Today's class in the Tianzi class is the arithmetic of the Book of Changes. Lu Wanzhi doesn't know much about it, so he handles the chores of the academy in Zhilan Pavilion.

Hearing that the Crown Princess was coming, Lu Wanzhi repeatedly went to the gate of the academy to greet her, "Meet the Crown Princess."

Meng Jingshu lightly helped Lu Wanzhi get up and said, "Excuse me."

Lu Wanzhi greeted the princess respectfully and went to Zhilan Pavilion. After entering Zhilan Pavilion, the princess asked all the palace people around her to retreat.

Lu Wanzhi took the warm tea from the side, served it to the princess and said, "Sister Jingshu, this is the tea I just brewed, why are you free to come to the academy today?"

Meng Jingshu picked up the teacup and took a sip, said: "I came here today to talk to Zhao Heng about choosing the princess of the county for him at the flower viewing banquet."

Seeing that Lu Wanzhi's expression remained unchanged, Meng Jingshu knew that the crown prince was thinking too much, "Wanzhi, what do you think of Chu Xiaojun Wang?"

"A spoiled dude, fortunately, he is not hopeless. If he has some talent, if he studies hard, he may not be able to become a juren and lose the face of Qinglan Academy."

Meng Jingshu put down the teacup and said softly, "Then are you willing to let him be your husband?"

(End of this chapter)