My Lady, Something is Wrong

Xia Chan stood under the eaves with her sword in her arms, her face was cold and pretty, and she remained motionless.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to walk over and said: "Miss Xia Chan, there is a reward. You accompany me once, and I will give you a bunch of candied haws."

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a bunch of candied haws from behind and handed it to her.

When Bai Ling saw it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he hurried over and said, "Young Master! Young Master! I'll accompany you! I'll supervise you! Let Chanchan stay at home and watch Miss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the candied haws in Luo Qingzhou's hand was suddenly snatched away.

Holding a sword in one hand and candied haws in the other, Xia Chan stepped out of the eaves and walked towards the door coldly.

"Uncle..."

Bai Ling pouted, looking pitiful.

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's gone, there's only one string left."

As he said this, he glanced at the cold girl who was walking towards the door, and immediately took out another bunch, stuffed it into her hand secretly, and stretched out his hand to grab her tender cheeks, with a serious face, walk away quickly.

Bai Ling held the candied haws in one hand, and touched his pulled face with the other, and froze in place.

After both of them walked out of the gate, she stomped her feet and muttered: "Smelly uncle, taking advantage of others again! I hate it!"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes happily and began to eat candied haws.

Zhu'er was anxious and hurried ahead to lead the way.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind with Xia Chan.

When we arrived at the hall, a girl in a goose-yellow dress stood up from the chair, looked at him curiously, and said with a smile, "This must be Mr. Luo. The little girl, Yue Wu, is the maid beside the eldest princess." , the eldest princess wants to invite Mr. Luo to go, I wonder if Mr. Luo is convenient?"

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Miss Yuewu, I don't know why the eldest princess is looking for you?"

Yue Wu smiled and said, "Young master Luo, you will know naturally."

Song Ruyue, who was accompanying her, stood up and said, "Qingzhou, hurry up, Weimo is still there. If the eldest princess has something to order, if you can do it, you must do your best to help the eldest princess to be satisfied."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Yes, mother-in-law."

Yue Wu smiled and said goodbye: "Madam Qin, then we will leave first."

A group of people left the mansion.

At the gate, there was already a carriage waiting.

Yue Wu laughed and said, "Young Master Luo, I invite you first."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at Xia Chan who was behind him, and got into the carriage without any further excuses.

Xia Chan definitely couldn't get in the carriage.

Some rules must be followed outside.

Moon Dance also boarded the carriage.

The two sat in the carriage, looking at each other.

Xia Chan and Zhu'er followed beside the carriage.

Followed by guards.

On the streets of the city, horse-drawn carriages can only walk slowly, not gallop.

"I heard from Second Miss Qin that Mr. Luo is a scholar and is preparing for next year's autumn exam. Second Miss Qin is known as the first talented woman in Mocheng, and those few poems are praised by the eldest princess. Presumably Mr. Luo's talent is also Excellent, right?"

Moon Dance smiled and said.

Luo Qingzhou said modestly: "I can't compare with Miss Qin Er. I'm just a dead book reader. I can only memorize some articles and do some topics in books. I don't have any talent."

Yue Wu smiled slightly: "Mr. Luo, the little girl is a person who loves poetry very much. After following the eldest princess to Mocheng this time, I heard a few poems, all of which are amazing works. One of them is "Water Tune" "Song Head" is more like the work of a poet. There is also a song "Ode to Plum", which makes the little girl very impressed. However, the little girl spent a lot of effort to find out who the author of these two works is. However, the poem about plum blossoms that is "scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains the same" seems to have come from the Qin residence, could it be also the work of Second Miss Qin?"

Luo Qingzhou looked calm: "I'm sorry, Miss Yuewu, I study at home every day and rarely go out, and I'm not good at poetry, so I didn't pay attention to these."

Yue Wu looked at him with a smile and didn't speak any more.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head, opened the curtain beside him, looked at the girl outside and said, "Are you tired?"

Zhu'er raised her head and said with a smile, "Guye, the slaves are not tired."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "I'm asking Miss Xia Chan."

Pearl: "..."

Xia Chan stared straight ahead, with a cold and pretty face, and ignored him.

Luo Qingzhou put down the curtain, turned around, and met the eyes of the girl opposite.

Neither of them spoke any further.

The carriage quickly arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

At the gate, there were many more soldiers in silver armor and holding silver guns.

Luo Qingzhou could clearly feel the strong murderous aura emanating from these soldiers. They were obviously soldiers who had been on the battlefield and had been stained with blood.

Yue Wu has a graceful figure and leads the way.

When they reached the gate of the palace, the guard reached out and stopped Xia Chan and Zhu'er who were behind.

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at the two girls and said, "You guys wait here."

Pearl obediently stepped aside and stood respectfully.

Xia Chan still followed behind him, with a cold face, and she clenched the sword tightly in her hand.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, had no choice but to turn around and walk in front of her, suddenly lowered his head, leaned close to her ear and said, "Hey, wait outside, when my uncle comes out later, I'll bring you candied haws to eat."

Xia Chan froze for a moment, staring at his cheek that was close at hand, sniffing the familiar breath of his body, feeling the tenderness in his tone, her expression was slightly dazed.

Paused for a moment.

She clenched the sword tightly in her hand, turned and left, away from the guards and Pearl, and stood alone under the big tree not far away, looking at him, her pretty face was still as cold as ice. .

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and followed Yue Wu into the house.

Stepping on a soft blanket, passing through the gates guarded by several female guards, and turning into a luxuriously decorated corridor.

After passing through the long corridor, Fang entered a large hall.

On the right side of the main hall is a study room.

Standing at the door were two maids in light yellow dresses. Seeing him coming, they all looked at him.

Yue Wu walked to the door, bowed her head respectfully to the inside and said, "Your Highness, Mr. Luo is here."

After a while.

A faint female voice came from inside the room: "Let him in."

"Yes."

Yue Wu turned her head and glanced at the young man behind her, beckoning him to follow, and then walked in first.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind her, stepped on the red blanket, and entered the room.

Immediately, it stopped in front of a bead curtain.

Yue Wu lowered her head, retreated to the side, and said softly: "Young Master Luo, just stand here and answer."

Luo Qingzhou bowed and lowered his head.

In front of the long table in the room, Nangong Hueyue, who was dressed in a fiery red dress, was kneeling and sitting there, writing with a wolf hair in her hand.

Second Miss Qin, who was dressed in plain white, knelt beside her, rubbing ink gently for her.

Another moment passed.

Nangong Huoyue Fang said while writing: "Mr. Luo is a scholar. I have a few questions that I would like to ask you. I hope you can answer them."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Please, Your Highness."

Nangong Huoyue said: "【Gentlemen follow their positions and don't want to be outside of them】, Mr. Luo, do you think this sentence in "The Doctrine of the Mean" makes sense?"

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and replied: "A gentleman is happy with his destiny, content with his current position, walks in the middle, advances and retreats without losing his way, does not envy anything outside his duty, and does not take offense at anything outside his duty. Unreasonable thought. I feel that this sentence depends on the situation. For some people, it makes sense, but for others, it is too rigid and pedantic, and should not be followed."

"Oh?"

Nangong Huoyue put down the pen in her hand, turned to look at him and said, "Explain."

Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "For some adults in official positions, this sentence can make them keep their own place, serve the public and the people wholeheartedly, not seek profit for themselves, do not practice deceit, and do not only focus on getting promoted and getting rich, and be themselves It is a matter of duty. But for those soldiers or students, and those who still have a lot of room for improvement, this sentence will hinder their progress and dull their ambitions. Just like soldiers, soldiers who don’t want to be generals are not Good soldiers, because only when soldiers have the dream of being a general in their hearts, can they be more passionate, more idealistic, more self-motivated, more courageous, and able to fight the enemy recklessly. If you want to be a small soldier, just do your own thing well, then this army is impossible to have combat effectiveness, let alone win battles all the time."

After saying this, there was a moment of silence in the room.

After a while.

Nangong Huoyuefang said: "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier... Mr. Luo, well said!"

Second Miss Qin, who was grinding ink next to her, lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

Nangong Huoyue was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Then Mr. Luo thinks, as the commander of the first army, he should have such thoughts?"

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Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "I'm just a scholar, don't dare to speak falsely about the commander of an army. What I said just now was just a casual statement, Your Highness don't need to take it seriously."

There was a brief silence in the room.

Nangong Huoyue picked up the pen, dipped in the ink, and continued to write with her head bowed, her figure still calm and calm: "Mr. Luo dare not answer the question of the commander of the first army, so I will ask the question of myself. Mr. Luo feels that it is like This palace has its own feudal kingdom, with nearly [-] soldiers, the eldest princess who is under one person and above ten thousand people, should she keep her duty as said in that sentence, or should she be like Mr. Luo just said? How about having ideals, being self-motivated, and continuing to work hard?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The second miss Qin was studying ink, and the ink block in her hand trembled suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head, looked at the blurred red figure in front of the long table through the bead curtain, his face changed, and he lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, I'm just a scholar..."

"Then "Shui Tuo Ge Tou", you wrote it?"

Before he could finish speaking, Nangong Huoyue asked suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, then admitted: "Your Highness is wise."

Other poems can continue to be sophistry and concealed, but there is no need to conceal the poems written on the boat that night.

Because at that time Mr. Tang had already seen who did it.