Qishanguan.

Zizhuyuan.

After entering the round door with a vaulted roof, a large garden appeared in front of Luo Xingchen.

Purple bamboo can be seen everywhere here. As the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves make a rustling sound, which is quite reminiscent of Jiangnan.

Before Luo Xingchen could get too far in, he heard a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"Let me tell you, my sister is playing on the swing over there."

"Come on, let's go there."

Yue Zhange walked quickly forward.

When I walked around a rockery, my eyes suddenly opened up.

Luo Xingchen immediately saw a small piece of grass and a swing sitting on a young girl in a white dress, who looked pretty and cute.

Beside her, two young maids, one on the left and one on the right, were pushing the swing, and they were all smiling.

"Ling'er, do you think I brought someone to see you?" Yue Zhange shouted loudly.

Yue Yueling's eyes lit up, and she jumped down from the swing, as light as a butterfly.

"Brother!"

She almost arrived in front of Yue Zhange and shouted out loud, but glanced at Luo Xingchen with stern eyes.

"Look at you, the straps on the back of your clothes are all loose." Yue Zhange glared, but his tone of voice was doting.

"Zhishu, Mo Hua, come here quickly and help me tie the belt."

Yue Yueling stuck out her tongue and waved to the two maids behind her.

There are two maids, one is called Zhishu and the other is called Mo Hua.

They grew up with Yue Yueling. They are master and servant in name, but in fact they have the same relationship as sisters.

The two of them followed over with smiles on their faces.

"Miss, walk slower next time."

"Yes, miss, the straps at the back are easy to loosen."

The two of them were tying the belt and talking quietly.

"Okay, please stop talking. There are guests here." Yue Yueling hurriedly lowered her voice.

But it was useless. At such a close distance, anything she said could be heard by Luo Xingchen.

"Ling'er, this is the Luo Xingchen you have been thinking about so much." Yue Zhange raised his eyebrows.

"I've met Brother Luo." Yue Yueling rolled her eyes and stepped forward to salute Luo Xingchen. At this moment, she looked very ladylike, and her saluting movements were also very standard.

"Just call me Ling'er."

Seeing that Luo Xingchen was about to speak, Yue Yueling immediately spoke first.

"Okay, then I'm welcome." Luo Xingchen nodded.

"Okay, you guys chat, brother, I still have official duties, so I need to take a step first."

Yue Zhange reached out and patted Luo Xingchen on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Luo Xingchen was stunned.

This Yue Zhange is really strange, why was he left alone?

My sister was alone with a strange man...

Aren't you worried?

"Brother Luo, you came just in time. I have many questions to ask you." Yue Yueling smiled like a flower.

But Luo Xingchen was wary.

But you can't treat Yue Yueling as an ignorant girl.

This girl is by no means a virtuous and virtuous literary girl.

"What's the problem?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Zhishu, Mo Hua, go prepare some tea and open the study door."

Yue Yueling looked at Luo Xingchen again, blinked her eyes and said, "Brother Luo, let me show you the Purple Bamboo Courtyard."

"Okay." Luo Xingchen nodded.

Yue Yueling walked happily, jumping up and down, like a child who had not grown up.

As she walked, she pointed at the scenery nearby and talked about their origins. Some of them even had stories.

"Brother Luo, look at this rockery."

"The mountain road on the rockery, as well as the Buddhist temples and pavilions above, were all made by me." Yue Yueling pointed to the rockery road ahead.

Luo Xingchen watched it for a while.

This rockery is really well done.

The pavilions and pavilions above look very exquisite.

“How do you maintain the color on it?”

The colors on the pavilions and pavilions are very bright, and they look like they have been newly painted.

"The color... I use a special paint to paint it on. It can last for many years at a time. I can't say exactly how many years." Yue Yueling said with a smile.

"Did you personally develop this paint? Can you sell me the formula?" Luo Xingchen asked with great interest.

"It's not paint, it's pigment." Yue Yueling said seriously.

"Yes, this pigment was developed by me personally. I can sell it, but I have two conditions." Yue Yueling said with a smile.

"What conditions?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"It's very simple. First, if you give me enough money, I want to buy more materials and develop better paints. Second, you have to answer my questions and teach me more arithmetic."

Yue Yue Lingdao.

"Deal." Luo Xingchen said without hesitation.

This is not a difficult task, he can do it easily.

But Yue Yueling stretched out a little finger, wrinkled her nose, raised her white and tender finger and said: "Pull the hook!"

Such a big person is so naive!

Luo Xingchen thought to himself, but still stretched out his finger and pulled the hook with Yue Yueling.

"Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years!" Yue Yueling's charming laughter rang out.

Luo Xingchen was very helpless. He felt that his age had shrunk to seven or eight years old in an instant.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the study."

Yue Yueling walked a few steps quickly, but Luo Xingchen didn't catch up in time and turned around to wave to him again.

"Come on."

Luo Xingchen had no choice but to follow him. He also wanted to take a closer look at the layout of the rockery. Unexpectedly, Yue Yueling changed his mind as soon as he thought about it.

The study room is next to a small patch of purple bamboo nearby.

From the outside, the study looks very big.

After pushing the door open and entering inside, Luo Xingchen saw many bookshelves lined up with a large number of books on them.

Books are a very expensive item in this world.

It is difficult for ordinary people to afford a few books, and only wealthy people can have many book collections.

"I collected all the books here, they are amazing." Yue Yueling said in a show off tone.

"Yes, there are so many books. I don't think the princes in the capital have as many books as you." Luo Xingchen affirmed.

"Their books are just for display. I can read all my books." Yue Yueling seemed to be quite disdainful of the princes in the capital.

"Have you seen them all? So many!" Luo Xingchen said in shock.

"Yes, I have seen them all." Yue Yueling nodded.

Luo Xingchen felt a little surprised. He had read so many books. Only a genius could do this.

"Look, I also have an arithmetic book from Yajili in the West." Yue Yueling ran to the bookshelf and pulled out a book from it.

She raised the book and said, "Brother Luo, come to the study and I will turn it over for you."

The study room was on the side. After entering it, Luo Xingchen saw that Zhishu and ink paintings were waiting inside.

Tea has been brewed on the table, and some snacks such as melon seeds and cakes are also placed.

"Brother Luo, sit down."
Chapter completed!