This is a very clean courtyard beside the city wall. For the convenience of his son's study, he bought it not far from Cai Yong's residence.

But now, the servants standing in the field wish they hadn't appeared here to bear the blame of both sides at the same time.

On the one hand, it is naturally the detailed torture of Gu's people resident in the capital, on the other hand, it comes from the worry and care of a good teacher for his students.

The worst thing is the twig that follows Gu Zheng and travels with her. She has become the key object of public inquiry in a group of servants who do not know.

"Do you mean that you have reported the names of CAI everyone, but the other party still took people away without hesitation?"

"Yes, those people are very cruel. When they see the childe's resistance, they still hold such a long stick and smoke it in the childe's face!"

Hearing Xiaozhi's description, Gu Qing, the head of the Gu family's capital, looked at Cai Yong subconsciously.

In this Luoyang City, there are really few people who don't give Cai Yong face. Even the yuan family of the famous family should respectfully call Cai Yong a teacher when they see him.

Then, according to the description of the villains by Xiaozhi, the people's eyes naturally focused on the tyrants in the palace.

"That's terrible."

"Yes, it's hard to do. We have never had any contact with those internal eunuchs. The owner of the house kept a respectful distance from us."

"Now the only family that can check and balance with it is all outside the palace. What's more, it can't quench our thirst. We can't know Gu Zheng's situation in the palace in a short time."

"What's more, the two sides still have a deep hatred that can't be reconciled. If it's in the hands of the ho family, it may have the opposite effect."

These people who know the situation naturally discuss these issues related to the Korean situation, but those who really care about Gu Zheng's physical condition ask another question.

Cai Wenji, who came to the family with her father, waved gently in the direction of twigs when she saw that everyone's thoughts turned to the situation of the current Dynasty.

"Girl, are you looking for me?"

In the face of this beautiful, elegant, self-contained woman, twigs always have a feeling of being tied up.

Even if she has a beautiful age like flowers and bones, she always feels ashamed in front of CAI Ji.

It should be said that Cai Ji did not have much color, but when she raised her hands and feet, it was like the bright moon in the sky, which made people unable to have a blasphemous heart.

She is not like a newly widowed woman at all. The sadness of life has not added a trace of wind and frost to her.

Such a relaxed attitude is enough for twigs to envy and can't afford any examination.

So she was willing to crawl at the feet of the CAI girl, quietly waiting for each other's questions.

"You said that those servants actually used a sentry stick to Gu Zheng?"

"Here!"

"Did that hurt his arm?"

"Well, never."

After hearing this sentence, the woman sitting in front of her gently breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her chest, and expressed her worries with great satisfaction.

"That's good. Gu Zheng is the most outstanding zither player among my father's disciples. His font has become a school of his own. Although it is a little immature, it will become everyone in time."

"It would be a pity if the arm were destroyed by a vulgar man."

Hey!

This is your younger martial brother at least. I'm afraid what you really care about is the cultivation of a famous scholar, not Gu Zheng.

But everyone in the field didn't notice anything wrong.

That's right. Gu zhengruo is useless without those hands who are good at playing and writing.

It seems that Gu Zheng's name, which is useless and can only be famous for his piano art, is basically solid.

And what is this man who can't take care of himself in the eyes of everyone now doing in the palace?

He was holding a large bundle of bamboo slips and walking along the path in the palace instructed by Le Zheng towards the library of the Shangshu Bureau.

At this time, the moon is high and the wind is clear. It is a good time to grind under the lamp and meditate.

Gu Zheng was just about to raise his head to the moon and recite a poem with emotion. However, he stumbled under his feet and bumped into another person on the small fork road.

Subconsciously, Gu Zheng's Beijing scolding was about to blurt out.

But in the moonlight, after seeing the man he hit, he became a speechless fool.

Cover is because the moonlight today is so beautiful that Chang'e can't help falling into the earth.

Or today's breeze is too cool, and the fairy bathed in frost should return early.

Otherwise, how could he see such a beautiful woman, and how could he make countless old drivers blush, their hearts beat faster, their hands and feet soften, and can't say a word of praise?

The culprit Gu Zheng is crazy.

He hung his big sleeves and ignored the bamboo slips all over the ground. He just looked at the man who was still rubbing his arms in front of him, and his image of Ding Dian was gone.

This is Gu Zheng's first meeting with Ren Hongchang. It's not so wonderful... Even compared with the life of the client, a corn cake handed over by a pair of gentle hands is not as good as that used to satisfy hunger.

But this encounter also let Gu Zheng know why the client behaved so badly in front of Ren Hongchang.

That's because Ren Hongchang's beauty can't be described by words, let alone simple memories.

When receiving the beauty in the client's memory, there was no shock when facing the real person.

So Gu Zheng understood why Ren Hongchang attracted a man to show silly images frequently.

Just when he planned to take advantage of this beautiful scenery, the moon in the sky secretly hid behind a dark cloud.

Let the two people bathed in the moonlight immediately fall into the indistinct darkness.

"I'll go, thief. God, it's too embarrassing. You're a beauty under the moon. You don't feel ashamed to see people, but I still need your general illumination to travel!"

"I finally understand the posture of closing the moon today."

Gu Zheng's words came out very abruptly. When Ren Hongchang adapted to the short darkness, he saw the man with green bamboo in front of him who was admired by the ladies in waiting. Now he was holding his fists high and waving hard towards the sky.

It was such a strange painting style that Ren Hongchang, who was thoughtful, couldn't help laughing.

And this Epiphyllum is in full bloom and the beauty is beautiful, which is a rare beauty in the world.

Let Gu Zheng, who had just dropped his arms, once again say his more out of tune praise.

"People always use eroticism to describe beautiful women, but I say those are ordinary people because they have too little knowledge."

"People like girls should be immortals coming down to earth, because I can't find any common words to describe the beauty of girls."

After saying this, Gu Zheng solemnly bowed his hands to Ren Hongchang and almost bent his body to the ground. Then he pretended to see the mess of the place and continued with a little exaggeration.

"Oh, this must be someone's sin. Because I was greedy for the boundless moonlight, I didn't pay attention to my feet. I was rude to you, girl, and I was tired. Everything in your hands was knocked over."

"Xiao Ke, I'll pick it up for the girl."

Gu Zheng blurted out these words. The first few sentences were slightly frivolous. Ren Hongchang's smiling face was ready to hang down solemnly.

But after seeing Gu Zheng's sincere gift, he was stunned on the spot for a moment.

Can we say that this is a fool, just sincerely praising his appearance, and there has never been any crooked mind?

After Ren Hongchang saw Gu Zheng finish this sentence, she really fumbled in the dark to pack things for her, and her judgment on Gu Zheng was implemented.

He is like a simultaneous interpreting legend. He is a very elegant man who is very fond of music. He is said to be in the palace, and he is the most fastidious Si Si Music, with a piece of "Guangling San".

Aristocratic families at his age are all arrogant and superior. Who would really stoop down and pick up property for a little palace maid?