Xue Lang settled down in Sishui village.

I don't know if village head Wu said something in the village. The villagers never come here. Even if they watch Guli, they come in and out of the village. Although they are curious and wait-and-see, they never talk to each other.

Adhering to the style of cautious words and deeds and low-key behavior, Guli and his colleagues do not talk to the villagers. At most, they visit the village head when they have something to do. The rest of the time, they come and go in a hurry, live in seclusion, consciously do not disturb the villagers, and try to reduce the contact with the villagers. After all, Xue Lang was exiled.

When he arrived in Yuezhou, it was still summer. Before the house was built, Xue Lang and his followers set up tents in the nearby open space, without disturbing the villagers or bothering the village head.

The courtyard that Guli rented is on the edge of the city. The courtyard is quite good. The best thing is that there is a big drying ground beside the yard. When not in use, Guli can train them.

Xue Lang asked Guli to invite an aunt to cook for them. As for him Princess Pingyang also sent lotus and a Tu. I feel that the life in exile is not bad except that you are not allowed to walk around freely. Pei Yunzhao turned a blind eye to this. As long as Xue Lang didn't go too far, he wouldn't say much.

In addition to the master Xue Lang, the servants followed three of them. There was a large number of people who came to guard in turn every time. The homestead provided by the village was large enough, that is, the house had to be built by itself.

Xue Lang plans to build a two-way courtyard. He lives in the inner courtyard and works in turn to protect his followers and Chang Jian. He lives in the wing room of the outer courtyard. He Xiang and a Tu live in the right side of the inner courtyard.

On the left side of the house, a small vegetable field can be opened to grow vegetables of the season, and fresh food can also be tasted. On the right side, a pig pen and a chicken house are built. Xue Lang plans to raise some livestock such as pigs, chickens and ducks, so as to eat them before the new year.

Su Han is indeed versatile and can build houses. When Xue Lang's picture of the courtyard came out, the invited local master did not cover it, so he hesitated.

However, Su Han understood after a glance that he took Xue Lang to ask about the internal structure and requirements, and he had to communicate with Master Shifu. They combined Xue Lang's drawings and local residential style to comprehensively rectify and improve. They learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and determined the style of the house in a certain amount.

Even if you work overtime to build this courtyard, it will take more than a month, mainly because it takes time to pave the floor. There is a lot of water in Yuezhou, and Sishui village is next to Jianhu Lake. The water vapor is thicker. Xue Lang sleeps directly on the ground. He is afraid that he will suffer from rheumatism. He requires that the house be paved with a layer of wooden floor to make the floor. In this way, he can kneel down directly or prepare to sit on the couch, which is clean and sanitary.

Su Han didn't go back to Chang'an until his house was built. He didn't imagine that Xue Lang was confined to exile, so he could walk around at will. I have nothing to do every day. I took a medicine hoe and a basket to collect herbs in the nearby mountains.

Xue Lang couldn't walk around at will. He would read books for one hour every day in his spare time, and then he would take another hour to practice writing with brush.

he had not practiced writing brush writing until the Tang Dynasty for more than two years. After the ink she brought was used up, Princess Pingyang asked the craftsman to make some for him. However, it was not as smooth as the modern ink was used because it always felt unsatisfactory.

Xue Lang can't make a pen by himself. If one day the pen breaks down, what should he do?

Out of this consideration, Xue Lang has always wanted to practice brush writing, but he has no leisure time, so he has been practicing intermittently. He is now in exile. He has a lot of leisure time because of Pei Yunzhao's care.

After polishing a flat board with a few stones under it, he had a simple couch, which was a desk, which was temporarily put in Xue Lang's tent for him to read, write and draw. Xue Lang didn't want to waste his time. He just read and practice calligraphy when he had time. He didn't want to become a master of calligraphy. At least he could practice calligraphy and see people.

The characters of Princess Pingyang are very good. They are graceful and graceful, strong and graceful. Xue Lang loves her calligraphy very much. She used to have no leisure at home. Now she has leisure, but she has no one to ask for advice. Xue Lang thought that he would practice every day when he was free for the past three years. When he returned to Chang'an three years later, he would ask the princess for advice.

In this way, thinking of Pingyang princess in Chang'an, Xue Lang couldn't help but feel full of love and couldn't write down any more. He could not help but let lotus spread a piece of rice paper for him. After a while, he was in a daze and began to splash ink and paint a portrait of ink on the rice paper.

When he finished the painting, he stood in the air and looked at the woman who was smiling and affectionate in his eyes. Xue Lang's heart was sour and his eyes were wet. His tears couldn't help but flow down. Looking at the painting, he couldn't stop his tears! His physical pain can never destroy him, but the pain in his heart is so painful that he can't be killed.

my beloved Princess, are you still well in Chang'an?

"Sir, Pei Cishi is here!"

The reward of long and thrifty, he startled Xue Lang from missing, and barely stopped his tears. He washed his face with the water from the lotus fragrance, and then went out to see the guests: "good afternoon, my Lord!"

Pei Yunzhao said: "I've met my son-in-law, but if you and I call each other by words, how do you and I call each other?"

Xue Lang said, "if you don't give up, that's it."Pei Yunzhao readily agreed and said, "recently, Jingxi is busy with government affairs and has no time to separate herself. I wonder how Youyang is settling down?"

As he looked around, he saw that all the buildings were in a bustling scene. The beams of the house had been erected and the walls were being built. When the walls were finished and the roof tiles were hung, the house would be almost built.

Xue Lang said: "thanks to Jingxi's care, everything is OK. What do you want from Jingxi today

Pei Yunzhao: "I dare not tell you. I'm here to ask Youyang about something."

"Go ahead, please."

Pei Yunzhao said that he wanted to ask Xue Lang to instruct him to make wine. However, in fact, everything in the wine making workshops in Fucheng was still zero, and even the wine making master had just been selected. Pei Yunzhao came here today to invite Xue Lang to choose a suitable place to build a wine making workshop.

When Xue Lang heard this, he even said, "since we want to choose a place to build a workshop, please wait for a moment. I'll get ready and start."

Pei Yunzhao nodded and watched Xue Lang go back to his tent --

it was still hot at this time, so it was not a good time to live in tents in such a season. Pei Yunzhao moved in his heart and wanted to see the accommodation conditions of Xue Lang, so he walked with him.

Xue Lang is to go back to the tent to pack up some things that may be used, and let Changjian put it in his bookcase. The curtain of the tent is open, and the contents of the tent are very simple. The most prominent one is the simple desk placed at the door.

As soon as Pei Yunzhao entered, he saw the painting on the desk. His eyes flashed and he stepped forward. He stood on the desk and looked at it. He only looked at it. His face changed. He asked in a startled voice: "this painting What a strange technique. I don't know who painted it? "

Xue Lang embarrassed way: "this is my work, learning is not good, shame."

Pei Yunzhao stood still beside the painting and exclaimed, "it's a work of Youyang Good painting! You Yang is very modest. The man in the picture Is it the eldest princess? "

there is only one person in the whole Tang Dynasty. The princess is his most beloved Princess. Xue Lang eyes a soft, nodded: "is Pingyang."

Pei Yunzhao's eyes were shining brightly and praised: "it's just like a princess in front of you. Princess... "

Suddenly, he stopped speaking and turned to see Xue Lang's eyes, which was quite strange.

Xue Lang was seen inexplicably. Pei Yunzhao regretfully said: "if Youyang is painting someone else, Jing Xi may not be able to help asking for one today! What a pity

Xue Lang painted the princess of Pingyang, which was his wife. As a male, Pei Yunzhao couldn't ask for it. He looked at it deeply and put it down with a painful look on his face: "just, you can't look any more. If you look again, you can't help asking for it. Youyang, let's go!"

Xue Lang nods with a smile and tells lotus fragrance to remember to put away the ink after drying, and then he goes out with PEI Yunzhao.

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