"The Huan family in Lanyang has thousands of books. Huan Wen is very talented and famous. It is rare to stay on the canal. The young master might as well ask him for some knowledge. As for these miscellaneous matters, don't ask about it. You should tell you what you deserve. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Because of this unexpected tiger talisman, Ren Yi no longer had the interest in chatting with him. It was rare to be able to say such a passage gently before leaving.

As for what she thought before, to comfort his frightened heart when he was hunting in winter, and to talk about horseshoes, she threw them all behind her.

Seeing her leave, Bai Jingyuan found it boring.

It feels like when he was playing tickets before, he stuffed money to the crew and promised him to play the male lead. Finally, he told him that he was actually the fifth male lead. When he came out of the film, he told him, oh, your acting was not good, so he cut it off.

He was very involved in the game, but in the end he was still an audience.

There was no crew who dared to play like this before. As long as the money was given in place, no one would make the financial backer's father unhappy. Now it's different. I'm forced to participate in the role and have to play the leading role with the self-knowledge of playing a supporting role. It's really, alas!

After all, I'm not a close friend, I don't have enough confidence.

I really miss the days when I used to clean my teeth and suck my parents! Now I have to rely on my own efforts to make everything, and it’s hard!

"Lu'er, do you have time for Huan Wen today?"

Qu Shangcheng is too small, so he has long been too busy to go around, and the people who serve are familiar with it. There is nothing new to these old faces every day.

The rain stopped, and I thought that I would be able to stay in the joyful pavilion and blow the cold wind again, which means I suffered more than enjoyment.

Seeing that all the servants were back, Bai Jingyuan was thinking about having fun for himself so that he could spend a long day. Thinking about Ren Yi’s suggestions were actually pretty good, so just chat with Huan Wen!

He could feel that Huan Wen wanted to please him, but he could not lose face of the aristocratic family.

Just like those Internet celebrities who wanted to kneel down and lick him but couldn't let go of the goddess' burden, as long as he took the initiative, they could have a story.

"The deer doesn't know, so I'll ask you to ask. If you have time, call him."

Lu'er was carefully trained by the family. She never asked her master's intentions, but only tried her best to meet his needs. Bai Jingyuan nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing Lu'er go outside the door and asks the servants to pass the message, knowing that people in this era are very slow to do things, it will be a long time for Huan Wen to come over. Bai Jingyuan touched his chin and called the boy who served Bimo: "I miss my mother and want to write a letter from home, but you are not allowed to read it."

It is inappropriate to be equal to everyone just like before traveling through time. Bai Jingyuan has long understood this truth.

Such a mentality can be retained, but the way you speak and do things needs to be changed.

He is now very accustomed to classifying the people around him according to their relationship, closeness and identity, and then treating them differently.

He had not long been learning to write. In order not to reveal the stuff, the child who served the pen and ink could only retreat after grinding the ink and laying the silk. Bai Jingyuan had no feelings for him.

The child respectfully agreed, and prepared the writing tools as usual as usual, and then stepped down.

In the past, only Lu'er could get close to him, but today Bai Jingyuan waved his hand and signaled that Lu'er could not see him.

Lu'er felt aggrieved and still pouted and went out.

Seeing this, Bai Jingyuan hurriedly talked about the tiger talisman in a few words. Without anyone's help, he wrapped the written silk book with silk thread and stuffed it into a bamboo tube as thick as a finger. Then he ordered someone to take the beeswax seal. When the beeswax was about to dry out, he immediately took out the thumb-thorn-button-button-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-on-neck-tip-

This was what I pretended to be shy and pestered the jade craftsman for him, saying that it was to prevent others from seeing the private words between him and his mother.

Others think that he is old now, loves face and misses his mother, but he is embarrassed to let others know.

When Lu'er led Huan Wen in, Bai Jingyuan had already sealed the letter.

"Lu'er, go and call the messenger. I dreamed that my mother was infected with a cold wind last night. I was very worried. I asked the messenger to send the letter to me quickly, and said that I was waiting for my mother to reply, hoping to see her."

When the official opened the box, the lid was facing his face. He didn't see the tiger talisman contained in the box. The only ones who knew about it were him and Ren Yi, as well as Ren Yi's confidant.

Seeing that he was mysterious, Lu'er couldn't guess the content after guessing it. She thought to herself, even if the young master wanted to sue him, he wouldn't be afraid. Besides, what he wrote? He took the bamboo tube and went down.

Huan Wen was a wonderful man. Seeing that he had finished his work, he came forward to salute. He heard the young master say he wanted to ask him for advice. He did not tell the difficult knowledge on his own, but instead asked Bai Jingyuan with a smile, which aspects of interest were about.

After so long contact, although Huan Wen could not accompany him every day, he still saw through Bai Jingyuan.

He was just a playboy who was not knowledgeable and not diligent. If he hadn't had good moral character and agility, he would have wanted to resign from his post and return to Lanyang to become his rich man.

He believed that the praises to Prince Bai in the past were mostly based on his status and praise.

Now, such a king is the best king, and he can let him show his strength and ambitions.

Bai Jingyuan was very satisfied with his superiority.

"Where do we pass along the way to see Emperor Ji? Have you been there in those places?"

The word Qing refers to the humerus of the country in elegant language. In today's Chu State, only a few people such as Hou Zhu and Gongziyu can be called this. It is really irritating to use such a word to a small Qu Shang County Magistrate, but Huan Wen felt it was very helpful and felt that his pleasing to the prince recently had worked, which represents the prince's expectations and values ​​for him!

Bai Jingyuan didn't know that he was just using the most common name in modern palace dramas, so he excited Huan Wen. Seeing him telling him passionately, he hurriedly took a look at him.

Seeing that he was eager to learn, Huan Wen spoke even more!

"... After leaving the Pamir Mountains and continuing north, it will be Jingshan Kingdom, which is narrow and powerful..."

Bai Jingyuan listened here with relish and felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge. His letter had been sent to Ren Yi by Lu'er.

For Lu'er, he trusted Ren Yi more than Bai Jingyuan. If something indecisive happened, he would hand it over to her.

I don’t know what was written in this letter, and I dare not take it apart, so I handed the letter to Ren Yi. If she wanted to read it, she would take it apart. If she didn’t read it, it would have nothing to do with him if something went wrong.

When Ren Yi saw the seal on beeswax, he guessed what Bai Jingyuan had written.

She felt that Bai Jingyuan was provoking her relationship with the queen, but he was also a conspiracy and did not use any private means. If she was really loyal, then it would be meaningless for him to write a letter.

Ren Yi pinched the bamboo tube and gritted his teeth. He felt like there was a boiling water cauldron in his heart. The anger made her brain hurt!

Excited, he walked out several steps, walked back, took several breaths, and thought to himself, "Forget it." Anyway, he wanted to bring back horseshoes, saddles and other items to the queen. It's nothing to bring one more letter now, so he took the box containing the tiger talisman back, put Bai Jingyuan's letter together with her letter, and solemnly handed it to Qin Liao:

"Go!"

Seeing this, Qin Liao also guessed something. He was angry that the young master did not trust his general, and he advised: "Young master is just for love, but I think I just miss my mother."

The young master is fake, and now only a few people know that Qin and Liao are not listed here.

Ren Yi could not explain to him, so he nodded: "I hope you don't let me down because of my life! I'll wait for your news!"

The young master cannot live without her, otherwise she would have traveled in person.
Chapter completed!