Lv Kuangyuan didn’t speak for a long time, and now the sage has ordered Li Lingyu to take charge of the scientific research in the three northern States, and there are fewer students studying in the border areas of the three northern States. If anything goes wrong, it will be chaotic again.
Li Lingyu didn’t know how to drag the topic to King Luyang at the moment.
Just cut to the chase and say, "Cai Du always said who I look like. When I was in prison, Lord Pei said that I looked like King Luyang. Did the sage leave me in Bei Gong because I looked like King Luyang? Sir, am I really like that temple? "
Lv Kuangyuan was stopped by her, but when she came to her senses, she immediately said, "You are nothing like you, and remember that the sage kept you in Bei Gong because of your talents. Don’t get into trouble because of these words, okay?"
Li Lingyu bowed his head and replied, "Yes, I have cleaned the Tibetan Pavilion and watched Chao Ji calculate his age. It is impossible for King Luyang to be as old as me, but he was just curious and asked Mr."
Lv Kuangyuan saw that he was not persistent and said, "Wang Yousi of Luyang is much older than you."
She asked, "Don’t you have a daughter?"
"No, he got engaged to his son early. He regretted that he had no daughter at one time …"
Yu Zhang’s only daughter is raised in her knees.
In the middle of his speech, he felt that he had talked too much and turned to say, "Let bygones be bygones."
Li Lingyu got what she wanted to hear.
The two chatted for a moment, and Li Lingyu came out of Lv Kuangyuan’s house and began to think that if she escaped from the river palace, then Chen Hou must know.
Who saved her in those days?
She was still thinking about it until she got home. When she came in, she saw a doorman saying that there were guests in the house.
She asked curiously, "Who is it?"
"surname Fang"
She didn’t know Fang had come back from Jiangnan until she entered her own hospital.
Fang Conghui is still the same as before. A jade crown in a azure silk robe is very bright. She is staring at her room in the courtyard. A few barriers are carefully observed and she is very happy to ask, "I didn’t expect Yu Gaosheng to move again for days, but it made me easy to find."
Li Lingyu’s partner always has a sense of seeing friends and friends from the past.
Fang Conghui was still enthusiastic about her and asked, "Is there anything new about Ling Yu recently? Although I have been to Jiangnan, I have never seen anything better than Ling Yu’s paintings. It is really a pity that I miss Ling Yu most in Jiangnan. "
Li Lingyu said that it would be against your will if you said this. It’s really not like this to wear a top hat for me and not to blow each other’s business.
"I didn’t hear the news. Why did you suddenly come back?"
He’s a straight bachelor. He’s really idle. He leads idle errands around.
"You don’t know? I was sent to Yanzhou for inspection in 2008, and Pei Yu was in Jiankang, and I met him on the way. "
Li Lingyu: Oh, I thought that does not move quickly. It seems that the family is also in a hurry to organize the exam this time.
She nodded. "Congratulations, my Lord."
Fang Conghui saw her perfunctory, and she was not interested in these officialdom customs, which knew that Li Lingyu was spitting in her heart.
"What is this good thing? It’s just annoying."
He turned to ask, "Who built this house? What a clever idea. "
Li Lingyu "It’s almost late autumn, so this window won’t open when it’s cold."
Fang Conghui was still full of interest. The goalkeeper opened the bamboo curtain and put it in the whole room. It was very bright except for some cold. It was really exquisite. He repeatedly weighed seconds in front of the bamboo curtain.
O Zhu came in with tea, and then sat down from the dark. O Zhu put away the bamboo curtain, closed the barrier door and went out from the main entrance.
Fang Conghui asked, "I came back a few days ago and heard that you drew a birthday picture for Chen Hou …"
Before he could finish, Li Lingyu said, "It’s not a picture of his birthday. It’s a gift from the Hou Fu who came to the door to draw his father’s birthday. Now I really haven’t received it. It’s time to prepare it for the saint."
Don’t give me an excuse. I can live well selling paintings now. I really don’t want to make friends with you or cling to your family.
Fang Conghui regrets many times. He is a rich and scattered person who doesn’t care about these mundane things. He wants to make friends with romantic figures and celebrities by the way. It is best to be a humble guest so that his father won’t urge him to be an official all day.
It’s a pity that Li Lingyu has such talent.
Li Lingyu has seen him, a rich and ridiculous man. They are chatting, and the concierge leads Cai Zhen in to call her into the palace.
Cai Zhen entered the door and solemnly proclaimed the sage to call her to the Zichen Temple.
She said, my Lord, wait a minute. I’ll change.
But Fang cong-hui was startled. He heard that she was now rising to the top, but she was soaring to the sky.
Bei Gong, however, has been taboo for many years, and few people look like saints. She is used to it.
Cai Zhen is very clever in front of Li Lingyu, but in front of outsiders, Bei Gong’s official posture is high
He didn’t say a word to Fang Conghui until Li Lingyu changed his clothes.
Fang Conghui went out with her at the street corner and finally watched her go far-sighted. Just now, the cold-faced officer bowed slightly and Li Lingyu nodded, but the officer became more respectful and almost followed her. She was still talking about something.
This surprised Fang Conghui. His impression of Li Lingyu always stayed in the Nanshan Academy, where he was poor and full of ink. He was called in and looked awkward but his talent was extremely high, which really made him amazing.
See you again a few months later. She turned out to be a northern courtier walking beside the sage.
Let him produce a strong sense of unreality
In fact, Cai Zhen and Li Lingyu poured out a charge that "the saint made a good fire today and even michel platini got a meal. When Sue’s adult went in for a wick, he told me to call an adult into the palace. Later, adults should be careful that the saint is angry …"
Li Lingyu wondered what Xiao Yong was crazy about and asked, "What do you know?"
"Vaguely seems to have something to do with Cao Jia"
Li Lingyu has a little peace of mind, which has little to do with her.
Chapter 39 Xiao Yong