One black figure and one white figure landed almost at the same time. Mo Ya looked at the snowflakes flying in the Imperial Prefecture not far away, and the vibrating music of the piano brought an invisible aura. He couldn't help but admired: "Bai Feng, you are really standing tall."
Great work."
"Maybe." Bai Feng's ice-blue eyes were radiant, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly invisible.
"It is said that good things come to an end. I really hope that the National Preceptor's Office, your Excellency, can return to normalcy as soon as possible."
Mo Crow hugged his chest and sighed, while Bai Feng returned to a calm look and said calmly, "This is not easy."
In the Imperial Prefect's Mansion, Nongyu was surrounded by dancing snow, like willow catkins blowing in the wind, and the bright brilliance of Yuruxuan ice seemed to compare with the moon in the sky.
Lu Yan looked at his wife and finally settled his worries. Nongyu was still the same Nongyu. After all, she was still a classical and traditional young woman. But the path she had found was also the most suitable road for her to go on.
All works of art tell the story of the corresponding era. Even if there is so much fragmented and boring information from later generations, there are also characteristics of an era behind it.
Nongyu has the ability to feel the ups and downs of countless small families in this era of violent turbulence, thereby composing her own world and reaching the pinnacle of music.
Lu Yan knew that Nongyu like this would probably not always stay in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion and be an obedient little wife. After all, she wouldn't be able to compose the music she wanted if she didn't walk around the world and experience it for herself.
.But he was still deeply gratified. Now Nong Yu was like-minded to him to some extent, and the loneliness of having a bleak future had finally dissipated a little.
When the servants listened to the sound of the piano, even if they had no ability to appreciate it, they could still hear the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy from it, and they all praised it.
Ji Yan was lying next to the window, holding the window with one hand and supporting his body with the other. When he heard the sound of the piano there was still a little noisy, the resentment in his heart grew even more.
"It's playing the piano again. Besides playing the piano, what else can you do? It's so lively. You must be here too. As expected, my mother is just a dispensable person here..."
She left angrily and threw down the window. She covered her ears and sat back at the desk. However, the books on the desk were all filled with Lu Yan's notes. She swept the desk away and laid her head on it.
Hui Liang Yi who was outside the door hesitated when he heard the commotion. He originally wanted to come and collect Ji Yan's dishes after dinner, but now he could only sigh secretly outside the door.
"Uncle Hui, I'd better go."
The voice was low and cold, and it was Jie who came out from behind.
Hui Liangyi turned around to see him and smiled, "It's you. You two have a good relationship. Please give Ayan a little advice, at least don't let her suppress herself."
"Well, don't worry, I will."
Jie nodded in agreement and gently walked forward and knocked on the door, while Hui Liangyi quietly retreated.
"Ayan, open the door, it's me, Jie."
Ji Yan raised his head from the case, smoothed his messy hair, and then walked over to open the door, "Brother Jie...what's the matter?"
Zed looked past her and saw that the room was in a mess, as well as the untouched dinner. He walked in naturally, first bent down and picked up the books on the floor, "It's nothing, but Uncle Hui is afraid of disturbing you.
, asked me to collect the bowls and chopsticks for you, but I didn’t expect that you didn’t even eat.”
Ji Yan closed the door behind him and sat down in an imageless manner, "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat. Don't accept it. I don't want to see them."
Jie put the book on the table, turned to her and said, "All sects in the world will collect some of your books, so there is no use in escaping."
"Did he ask you to persuade me?"
"You mean, sir? No, his mind is not here right now."
Ji Yan curled his lips when he heard this, "Tsk, isn't it at Nongyu's place?"
Zed walked next to her and sat on the ground without hesitation, "No, my father told me yesterday that he was going on a mission."
"Uncle Fang? He hasn't made a move for many years, right?"
"Yes. Your Excellency has to mediate with many officials in the country during the day, and at night he is in the net to deal with intelligence from various countries. Even my father has to start performing tasks. Your Excellency has no time to take care of these chores at home."
Ji Yan jumped up immediately after hearing this, took two steps back in disbelief, pointed at Jie and asked, "Miscellaneous matters? You said this is a trivial matter! Is the injustice my mother suffered just a trivial matter?"
Zed asked her calmly: "What do you want the adults to do? Protect her and then give others an excuse when the exam policy was first implemented?"
"Again, you are telling me the truth. Is the examination policy so important? Brother Jie, why do you talk like this!"
Ji Yan's excited roar made Jie also excited. He instantly jumped up and grabbed both of the opponent's arms. His eagle eyes opened and stared at him, "It's important! Ayan, it's important! It can make countless people happy."
In the future, my children will not be locked up in a dark cage and treated as tools and abused like me! It is precisely because I stood in the light from that dirty place that I understand why everyone is willing to stand next to adults.
.You and I are still young now, so we can’t help much, but at least don’t cause any trouble.”
Ji Yan threw away his hand angrily, and his voice became sharper, "To cause trouble? Are you talking about me bumping into that scholar that day? Everything is my fault, okay! As long as I don't bump into that scholar, then
Nothing will happen, my mother will be silently ignored in this Imperial Preceptor's Mansion for the rest of her life, that's it, right!"
"These are two completely different things..."
"What's different? It's because Lu Yan doesn't have a mother in his heart at all!"
"I want to tell you that your lord has his own difficulties. You are eleven years old now, and your lord has been with your mother for eleven years. How could he forget your mother? Do you think it is not painful for him to have such a thing happen?"
"Is he in pain? Isn't he there with Nongyu now?"
"Do you think adults can be like us, crying and making trouble whenever they want? You can yell at me so much, but who can tell your pain to me?"
"You understand him so well, just listen to him!"
…
Zed felt that he still overestimated himself and actually tried to convince a girl with words in this situation.
Remember who has the final say, the father or the adults? If you can fight with a woman, don't use your mouth. There is a high probability that you won't win with your mouth.
Looking at Ji Yan who was still furious, Jie instantly used his strength to tap her acupuncture points.
"Huh? Uh-huh!"
Ji Yan's eyes widened and he watched in horror as Zed walked over and picked up today's dinner.
"Ayan, I've told you everything I can. Now let's eat first. At least we won't starve ourselves." With that said, Jie began to force-feed her.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."
How should I put it? Ji Yan was naturally reluctant at first, but she was really hungry. Jie forced her to eat a few mouthfuls, and gradually she lost her stubbornness and finished the meal with some cooperation.
Zed felt that the movements on his hands were getting easier and easier, and he breathed a sigh of relief: Sure enough, he should have started directly from the beginning, wasting so much talk, and was more tiring than practicing swordsmanship with his father.
After feeding her, Jie untied her acupuncture points. Ji Yan stared at Jie for a few seconds, then turned around bitterly and gave him a slap on the back of his head.
Holding the bowl and chopsticks in hand, Jie consciously walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.