Chapter 114: I will change the poem for you

Kyoto is located in the center of the Jin Dynasty, and the river is not full. Later, it is still unknown which emperor ordered a canal to be dug in Kyoto.

This canal runs through the entire capital, taking water from the Nu River in the north and pouring it directly into Lake Tai in Huzhou in the south.

The canal is wide and wide, heading south along Guangling Street, passing Pingxinfang, Ziguangfang, and of course the Taishi Mansion of the current Taishi Yuan Zhong.

Yuan Zhong has a very unique hobby. He is obviously a famous Confucian scholar, but he likes fishing the most. It is rumored that he was influenced by his father.

He was born in a small fishing village in the East China Sea. His father was a highly respected scholar in the village, but he failed in the Longmen ceremony and became a fisherman in order to make a living. Yuan Zhong studied since he was a child, but as he became an official, he liked fishing more and more.

Yuan Zhong's fishing is also different, he likes to use straight hooks and doesn't use bait. Since the crown prince left Beijing to sit in the west, Yuan Zhong has a bit of a taste of idle clouds and wild cranes, and he has more and more time for fishing every day.

It was snowing today, but Yuan Zhong went out from the back door of his Grand Master's Mansion to go fishing by the Jingtai Canal.

"Grand Master, you have returned from fishing without success every day, so why bother?"

It's hard to understand the fishing guy's dedication to fishing. In such a snowy day, Yuan Zhong is not the only one fishing. A fishing guy on the side looked curiously at Yuan Zhong's straight hook and asked.

Yuan Zhong was only 60 years old, his face was already old, and he looked quite kind. After hearing this, he laughed and said, "My fishing is different from your fishing. You do it for your livelihood, and I do it for your hobby. It is naturally best for those who wish to take the bait."

The violent shaking of the fishing rod drew Yuan Zhong's attention back, he stopped talking, and focused on fighting the big fish in the water with ordinary people's strength.

A big fish more than one meter long was pulled ashore by Yuan Zhong. The people around were very envious, and Yuan Zhong was also very happy. When he was about to put the big fish into the fish guard, his complexion suddenly became ugly.

"The wind and snow are like knives!"

There was a huge opening in the abdomen of the big fish suddenly, and a roll of white paper was placed in between.

"Concubine Xiao's mystery, the murderer Yuan Zhong!"

Yuan Zhong's face remained unchanged, and he cast his gaze along the upper reaches of the canal. It should be Annanbo's mansion over there.

Zuo Dodge walked peacefully on the street, seeing the people on both sides of the street who were already busy dismantling old lanterns, only then did he realize that the atmosphere of the New Year in Kyoto was already so strong.

This atmosphere lasted until before entering the palace, the palace was always so solemn, and the crimson palace walls completely isolated the noise.

"Zuo Baihu, the princess asked me to wait for you at the gate of the palace, and said that I saw you and asked you to go there,"

Zuo Dodge had just changed his clothes, and a guard who was brushing the snow on his head didn't care to continue, trotting all the way to Zuo Dodge, and said respectfully.

Power has too much influence on people. Since he showed his Hundred Household Token to these few when he left the palace today, the guards who originally talked with him on an equal footing spoke respectfully.

This feeling was neither good nor bad, but Zuo Dodge, who was an official for the first time, was somewhat uncomfortable.

"okay, I get it."

Arriving at the Baihua Palace with ease, the snow covered the Baihua Palace completely white, Cai'er was directing several eunuchs to sweep the snow, and Xiao Jizi was also among them, but seeing how vigorously he was working, he must have enjoyed it.

The princess was propping her chin with her hands, and she was sitting by the window in a daze, not knowing whether she was admiring the snow or thinking about it.

"The minister Zuo Daoqi has met Princess Changyi."

Princess Changyi also knew about Zuo Daoqi's name change, her eyes lit up when she heard Zuo Daoqi's words, and she muttered, "Xiao Luzi, you are bold, why don't you come to pay my respects to Ben Gong today."

Zuo Daoqi looked around and saw that there were only two people in the hall, so he took a bold step forward, "How does the princess want my ministers to greet you?"

His step was so great that he was already only tens of centimeters away from Princess Changyi.

Princess Changyi didn't think there was anything wrong with the two being so close. After all, who would care about a princess who hadn't left the court and a 'eunuch'?

Zuo Dodge glanced at her, "Once the minister kneels, most likely he won't be able to write poems."

Princess Changyi's exquisite face froze for a moment, seeing Zuo Daoqi looking like he was about to kneel, she quickly stepped across the table to hold Zuo Daoqi's hands, "Forget it, I have always been close to my subordinates, so you don't need to kneel."

When Zuo Dodge raised his head, his forehead seemed to touch something that shouldn't be touched, and the little princess' face turned red instantly.

Women's sensitivity to sensitive parts is beyond human imagination. Some women will show it on their faces even if they touch her hands.

Although Princess Changyi was not that sensitive, Zuo Dodge's forehead hit her fatal part that had never been touched before, and she was somewhat uncomfortable.

Zuo Dodge took a step back in embarrassment, and saw that Princess Changyi's face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with tears. It wasn't a look of secret glances, but tears of tears.

"Ahem, whatever poem the princess wants to write, just ask, and the minister will definitely satisfy the princess."

"Mr. Wang asked me to write the year." Princess Changyi's voice was inaudible. If Zuo Daoqi hadn't had sharp ears and eyes, he really wouldn't have heard what she said.

Zuo Dodge raised his eyes and glanced at the princess, her complexion was even redder, almost dripping water.

This princess seems a bit too shy.

"The minister knows, and will send it to the princess later."

After Zuo Dodge finished speaking, he felt a bit embarrassed and wanted to run away.

The redness on Princess Changyi's face faded a bit, and she stopped him, "Stop, I haven't rewarded you yet, who told you to go."

Zuo Dodge had to stop and turned to look at Princess Changyi.

Only then did Princess Changyi think of what she didn't seem to be planning to reward, and said stiffly, "Whatever do you want, I will reward you."

"Anything is fine?" Zuo Dodge asked tentatively.

Princess Changyi nodded heavily, "Of course~www.mtlnovel.com~ As long as I can give you, I can give you."

"The minister wants someone to be an official, the counselor at Zaoyi, don't you know?"

"Who is it for? Concubine Wan Gui's daughter? My stupid younger sister who is hiding in the cold palace." Princess Changyi was in a good state of mind, she had readjusted herself, and said with wrinkled nose.

She already knew Ji Lingshu's identity. Although as a princess, she was very taboo about places like the Lenggong, Princess Changyi would not go to the Lenggong, but as Zuo Daoqi entered the emperor's sight, all his information would definitely be in Changyi. Princess Yi became transparent in front of her.

This morning, Wang Bing wrote a note about Zuo Daoqi's entering the palace and even being thrown into the cold palace, and handed it to Princess Changyi.

This is the inevitable result.

Zuo Dodge nodded, and said flatteringly, "The princess is very smart, and the courtiers admire her."

"Father appointed you to be the **** for punishment and lead hundreds of households, not to help my stupid sister."

"Forgive me for your unreasonable request, and make the princess difficult." Zuo Daoqi looked lonely and said to Princess Changyi.

Seeing Zuo Daoqi's lonely expression, Princess Changyi felt greatly benefited, and felt that she controlled Zuo Daoqi, and his sorrow and joy were all tied to her, so she waved her hand generously, "But I promised you that I will reward you, since It was you who proposed it, so I am naturally very satisfied."

The loneliness on Zuo Daoqi's face disappeared instantly, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, princess, the minister is willing to warm the bed and make tea for Your Highness the princess."

Hearing that he wanted to warm his bed, Princess Changyi said a little shyly, "That's unnecessary, write the poem tonight, and I will correct it for you."

Zuo Daoqi slandered secretly in his heart, so please change it for me. This change is to change the author's name, but it really belongs to you.

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