Chapter 64 About the Master's Other Half

When Zhao Yinxian left Cuiweiju, it was drizzling outside the window. While it was still early, she went to Xiangyuan.

The General's Mansion is separated from Xiangyuan by a street.
Because the two families were old friends and had a good relationship, Zhao Yinxian was more casual in entering and leaving Xiangyuan. She walked into the backyard skillfully and stepped onto the Nine-Curve Corridor.

The corridor was built on a living canal. Not long after walking in, I saw Xie Yanshu sitting alone in the pavilion in the middle of the water, writing on paper. The sudden rain had just stopped, and raindrops dripped down the wooden eaves into the water, causing ripples.

This scene was extremely poetic, but unfortunately Zhao Yinxian was not a well-read woman of poetry and literature, and could not describe it in poetry. She approached quietly and stood behind Xie Yanshu to see what he was writing.

On the paper on the table, a poem was written in elegant calligraphy:

The pond is overflowing, the wind is blowing in the building, and the beads are rolling on the eaves without stopping.

The waves are blue, the willows are green, and the silver threads are flying among the green bamboo.

Zhao Yinxian finished reading silently, and as if to tease Xie Yanshu, she patted Xie Yanshu's shoulder and shouted, "Xie Yanshu!"

Xie Yanshu was so frightened that his body stiffened, and the hand holding the pen trembled. He suppressed the urge to curse in his heart, frowned, and tried to speak calmly: "Why are you so startled?"

Zhao Yinxian teased, "You're writing sour poems again."

"..."

Seeing that Xie Yanshu refused to pay attention to her, Zhao Yinxian rolled her eyes and said nonchalantly: "Since someone doesn't want to pay attention to me, then I have no choice but to go to the Song family by myself~"

Song family?

Xie Yanshu was surprised and asked, "What are you doing at the Song family?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Fifth Sister Song came to see me today and invited me to the promotion banquet held by the Song family in a few days." Little guy, I've got you in my hands, Zhao Yinxian chuckled happily.

"She came to you just to invite you to the promotion banquet?"

Of course there were more, but Zhao Yinxian had promised Song Lingyi not to tell anyone. She clicked her tongue impatiently, "You're such a curious kid. Why are you asking so many questions?!"

"..." Xie Yanshu curled his lips. Although he didn't want to, he still asked, "Can you take me with you?"

Zhao Yinxian looked at him frivolously for a moment and snorted, "It depends on my mood."

"Hey! You're not a good friend now, are you?!"

"What are you talking about? Last time I was injured, you didn't feel sorry for me!"

"Didn't I bring you medicine later?" Xie Yanshu said this feeling guilty.

Zhao Yinxian took a deep breath, stared at him straight, and said with a fake smile: "Then I'll talk about it later."

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Second floor of Daqing Hall

Ye Xu'an is reciting "Annotations on the Meridians of the Human Body"

"The twelve meridians in the human body include the three yin meridians of the hand, the three yang meridians of the hand, the three yang meridians of the foot, and the three yin meridians of the foot. The twelve meridians are symmetrically distributed on the head, face, trunk and limbs of the human body..." Song Lingyi rubbed her temples with both hands while reciting, and she recited quite fluently.

Ye Xuan sat on the armchair, holding his chin with one hand and closing his eyes to rest, not knowing whether he was listening or not.

It was not until Song Lingyi finished reciting that he slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and praised, "You recited well, my disciple."

Before Song Lingyi had time to be happy, she heard him say "very hypnotic" again.

"..." Song Lingyi curled her lips, feeling dissatisfied, "Master, we have already had several classes, and you only let me recite the book, don't you teach me anything else?"

Ye Xu'an smiled and said, "No hurry, no hurry, the teacher will make arrangements."

After reciting today's book, Song Lingyi began to read another book, "Inner Canon of Medicine". She didn't know what her master was thinking, looking for someone to inherit his legacy without first teaching her the skills. The sunlight shone into the hall through the window, enveloping the girl's whole body. Her skin was as white as pearls, and she was muttering to herself at the book in front of her.

Ye Xu'an, like a bystander, admired this beautiful scene of youth and couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young..."

Song Lingyi paused while reading, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a wicked smile: "Master, you look young too, not like a grandfather, but more like a brother. I have been your disciple for so long, and I don't know if I have a master's wife. Is she still alive?"

Ye Xu'an's smile froze, and he picked up the bamboo slip in front of him and tapped her forehead lightly, "You little bastard, you even dare to tease your master?!"

"The most perfect person has no self, the divine person has no merit, and the sage has no name. As your teacher, I live a free and easy life, without waiting for anything and roaming endlessly. How can a little girl like you understand such a state of mind?" Ye Xuan said sternly.

Song Lingyi blinked twice. To put it bluntly, she has been single all her life!
"Master, my disciple's family is holding a promotion banquet tomorrow. Are you free?" Song Lingyi asked tentatively.

Promotion Banquet...

Ye Xuan thought for a moment, took out a copper coin and told a fortune, then he looked at the hexagram in silence for two breaths.

He raised his head and smiled: "Of course I will go."

……

Why does the Master's smile feel so chilly...

She shook her head and continued reading.

Today, the daily work of the Imperial History Bureau was completed early, and the officials downstairs left the office and returned home at 15:00. Because Song Lingyi teased her teacher, Ye Xu'an left her alone in the Daqing Hall and carried her on his back until 15:00.

…………

Recently, the Huainan family and the Jinwang Mansion have been at peace.
It was just that at the court meeting this morning, Hua Simiao impeached Yu Youzhi for not attending court for many days and suspected that he was derelict in his duty. As a result, Yu Youzhi, who had not attended court for many days, happened to be on leave and arrived in time...

Impeaching in person is equivalent to pointing at someone's nose and scolding them.

From the last incident with He Si Tower, all the ministers knew how much the empress doted on and tolerated Yu Youzhi, to the extent that she could let him off lightly even when a murder case was in the way. Therefore, when Hua Simiao impeached him, his expression was almost unable to hold back, and he stammered and lost his confidence while scolding in front of the empress.

On the other hand, Yu Youzhi listened calmly, occasionally responding sharply, with a calm and composed manner, as if taking it lightly, and I don't know if he took it to heart.

After the court session, Yu Youzhi went to the Xuanzheng Hall alone and stayed there for a long time before coming out.

From Daqing Palace to Nansui Garden, you have to pass by Qianqing Gate

Song Lingyi saw from afar a group of people walking towards her on the palace road. The person leading the group was wearing a Yunyan patch, and the eunuchs had to lower their bodies when walking beside him. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the eunuch was the round-faced eunuch who had dealt with Liu Lin at that time.

Song Lingyi retreated to the edge of the wall, bowed, and waited quietly for people to pass by.

Unexpectedly, Yu Youzhi's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Song Lingyi was startled, and bowed and nodded, saying, "Your humble servant greets Yu Shaoqing."

Yu Youzhi had a pair of beautiful eyebrows and eyes, which were slightly raised, elegant and noble, yet romantic. "After only three days of separation, Miss Song was promoted from the Shangyi Bureau to the Taishi Bureau. It's really surprising."

Song Lingyi remained silent

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. What good shit can Yu Youzhi hold back? !

"I admire Master Ye very much. I have sent him invitations several times, but Master Ye declined. How about Miss Song help me pass on a message?"

Song Lingyi frowned. The master might not listen to her. He was only giving lectures for three days and resting for two days. How could she expect him to accept the invitation?

"I will do my best, I will do my best"

A group of people come and go in a hurry
(End of this chapter)

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