Chapter 150

"That scroll of calligraphy and painting was given by Mr. Hui. I wanted to collect it well, but you broke it." Mingjue loved that scroll of calligraphy and painting very much. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed like this.

Although he was angry in his heart, he could not break out. Who let her wife and son make trouble.

When Qian Wuyou heard that the painting was sent by Hui'an, he knew that mingjue was angry. He immediately accompanied Li and apologized, "I didn't know that it was sent by Hui adults."

Mingjue pulled her, the voice is not too much blame, "forget it, after my study things don't move."

Qian Wuyou quickly nodded, with the ingenuity department, after more fun things, she was too lazy to go to his study.

When he left mingjue, he said to Yan Ruhua, "sister Yan, I'll come back tomorrow."

Yan Ruhua gives her a smile. She'll come. If she doesn't come, it's not lively.

There are also many people who have not performed, some from afar, who have been arranged to live near the sage hall. Those who are nearby will go home and wait for tomorrow to continue performing.

Yan Ruhua combines the paintings given by Qian Wuyou.

The royal carriage is too ostentatious. She doesn't like to take the royal carriage when she goes out. Therefore, she usually takes the pink carriage. On the one hand, she loves pink very much. On the other hand, it won't attract people's attention.

As for the clothes she wears, she naturally wears the clothes outside the palace. Therefore, no one will know her identity even if she sits in the corner of the sage hall and leaves those officials.

Among those who came to apply for the job, there were also young ladies and gentlemen from rich families. Some of them rode horses and some took carriages. Fortunately, the sage hall was very spacious. Otherwise, there would be no place for these horses alone.

Before she got into the carriage, a rich young man came to her. The young man was dressed in splendid clothes, with talent, elegant demeanor, and elegant words: "is the girl here to apply?"

When Yan Ruhua heard this, he knew that her carriage was very close to other people's, which made the young man mistakenly think that she was also the candidate. So he laughed and said, "no, I just stopped here for a moment out of curiosity."

The young man couldn't help laughing: "no wonder I didn't see the girl just now. It turns out that the girl didn't come to apply."

"Indeed."

The childe's face was a little red, and then asked: "I see that the girl's temperament is out of the dust. I want to take the liberty to ask, what is the daughter of the government?" When he saw that she was picturesque and beautiful, and that she had the style of a lady from all walks of life, he fell in love with her at first sight. Then he blushed and asked her her identity.

Yan Ruhua's entourage was sighing in his heart at this time. The young man had eyes and didn't know what to do. He thought that the empress was a girl who had never been out of the cabinet. However, she was dressed like an ordinary woman. It was hard to see whether she was married or what her family background was.

For this childe's words, Yan Ruhua didn't mean to answer. Let alone her, even if she was another woman, she would choose to be silent.

However, she was silent, but some people could not hold their breath.

At this time, a man in purple came slowly.

The man has the posture of cypress and pine, the cool temperament of frost and spring, and the distinctive features of water chestnut are perfectly combined.

His walk is as light as a breeze, and his lavender clothes are floating with him. He looks like a relegated immortal who has fallen into the world, which is unforgettable.

The man went to Yan Ruhua and gracefully stroked her slender waist. He gently stroked her white cheek and said to Yan Ruhua, "lady, let's go home."

As soon as his wife said this, the childe's eyes darkened. He wanted to ask about Yan Ruhua's background, but he didn't want to know that he was married, and the man he married was still a good childe.

His face was full of loss, and he didn't stay much. He turned around and got on the carriage.

Yan Ruhua's entourage couldn't help laughing to himself. His majesty came in time.

The night breeze takes Yan Ruhua's hand and gets on the carriage together. What they take is Yan Ruhua's Pink carriage.

Sitting on the carriage, Yan Ruhua asked him, "how did you get here?" She did not see him riding, nor did she see his carriage, as if it had just been out of thin air.

The night breeze lifted her chin and said, "I won't tell you."

Yan Ruhua deliberately turned her face. If she didn't tell her, she didn't want to know.

"Picturesque, do you know what day it is today?" Night breeze asks her way.

Yan Ruhua still turned her back to him and asked casually, "what day?"

Night breeze looking at her side face, said: "it seems that my home picturesque too busy, even important days are forgotten."

Big day? Yan Ruhua thought carefully, today is not a festival, what can be an important day.

"You mean today is the first day of talent selection?" She gave such a random answer.

Yeqingfeng shakes her head, pulls her face over, looks into her eyes, and says: "today a few years ago is the day we first met."Yan Ruhua remembered that it was indeed the day when they first met, but she had long forgotten it. It was rare that he remembered it so clearly.

Today, he was dressed in purple. Yan Ruhua looked at him and called him jokingly: "night master."

Night breeze smile: "love Princess naughty."

Yan Ruhua told him what she had seen and heard today. What she said was very vivid, and he was particularly addicted to it.

The carriage drove all the way to the busiest place in the capital.

In the night market of the capital, the lights are blaring and the lanterns of various colors are hanging high. If you look up, you will be dazzled.

On the street, there are children chasing each other, and there are young men and women walking side by side looking at all kinds of things.

There are also entertainers in the night market, spitting out flames at night, lighting torches for the children.

There is a woman playing the lute, who is concentrating on playing a wonderful piece of music.

Some people will stop to watch, leaving behind a copper, some will clap their hands and give encouragement, some will just pass by in a hurry.

The street is very busy, night breeze holding her hand, went to the fragrance Museum.

In the fragrance hall, the storyteller was talking about the climax when the guests downstairs ate delicious food and listened to wonderful stories.

Yan Ruhua and yeqingfeng are brought to the elegant room upstairs by the waiter. The waiter hands the recipe to yeqingfeng and waits for the guest to order.

Yeqingfeng handed the recipe to Yan Ruhua, what to eat, but looking at her arrangement, they just sat at the table, like an ordinary couple, ordering some good dishes here.

Outside, the voice of the storyteller comes into the room through the door. Yan Ruhua listens to the story while waiting for the food and wine to come up.

Yan Ruhua listens attentively to the story, but he doesn't forget to go back to tell it to yeluo and Yeqin.

The food and wine were brought up quickly. It was full of color, fragrance and appetites.

Yan Ruhua always thinks that the food in the palace is not as delicious as the folk food.

The night breeze put her favorite food on her plate. "I know, the dishes in the palace are too old-fashioned. You still like folk dishes."

Yan Ruhua nodded as she put the food in her mouth. She really liked folk things, but she didn't speak to him.

"If you like, I will often accompany you out to eat." Night breeze looking at her that pair of eat phase, lightly hook hook lip.

"Good." Yan picturesque smile, so good, let him accompany himself more, he will be much more relaxed.

"It's said that the jade tea here is very good." Yan Ruhua said at will.

After having enough to eat and drink, he went downstairs and ordered his entourage to pack ten bags of jade tea in the fragrant restaurant.

As soon as the boss of the fragrance house heard that a guest packed ten bags of jade tea, he was very happy. You know, jade tea is the most expensive tea in the fragrance house. For the first time, he heard that someone packed ten bags at one go.

Thinking about the white money, he was so happy that he quickly packed ten packets of jade tea in exquisite packages and sent them to the carriage.

After the young man sent YuCha to the carriage, he came back with emotion. Looking at the carriage, he thought it was not a rich family, but it was hidden.

When she returned to the palace, Yan Ruhua handed the portrait of Qian Wuyou to yeqingfeng.

Yeqingfeng stares at the portraits for a long time, and his dark eyes look calm. He heard that mingjue had mentioned it. At first, he was still imagining what those people looked like. Today, when he saw the portraits, he was somewhat satisfied.

This new discovery brought by mingjue and Qian Wuyou really amuses him. The world is so big that it seems that his wish to make the world peaceful is a long way to go!

"Shengzi said that his master once knew the language of those people." Yan Ruhua is very good at solving his problems.

Yeqingfeng put down the scroll and said to Yan Ruhua, "since the master of Shengzi knows the language there, there should be others in Mohism. If so, it will not be difficult."

Yan Ruhua nodded: "I think so, too."

However, I'm afraid there are not many remaining disciples of Mohism today.

Shengzi has a great reputation in Mohism. Now he has to try to contact other disciples.

Since the Empress Dowager knew that Xihuo was yeyi's son, she often went to prison to see him.

This makes Xi puzzled. He almost killed Ye Qingfeng. Shouldn't the Empress Dowager hate him to the bone? How could you treat him so well? First of all, he sent someone to solve the poison on him, and then specially ordered the prison guards to treat him well.

Now, although he was in prison, his food and shelter were excellent. Because of the Empress Dowager's order, no one dared to neglect him.

What made him even more puzzled was that the Empress Dowager looked at him very gently. At first, he thought that the Empress Dowager was good to him just because he looked like the end of the night. She came to see him just to miss her late husband, but the longer she stayed, the more he felt something was wrong.

The Empress Dowager's eyes are full of love. Sometimes, he even has the illusion that the Empress Dowager is looking at him with the eyes of her relatives.