Nightfall

Geniuses are often only associated with theory. They only pay for the possible answer to the question, but they are not responsible for verifying the answer. They know how to guess it but they prove it no matter how. Therefore, Aizi, who is relatively poor in mathematics, can propose the theory of relativity, and then continue to stay. The preliminary verification of the experiment required will wait for several years before the hard scientists will go to the wild eclipse to stare at the old eclipse. come out.

Ning Que is praised as a genius, it seems that he can throw the ideas in his brain to his brothers to become reality, and he no longer ignores it, but it is a pity that Fu Jian is what he needs. What ’s more, he is the youngest junior of the college. He has no qualifications and no guts to pretend to be the academic leader. So in order to turn the genius idea into a perfect process design, he has to continue to suffer in the next few days. Stop on the paper and draw pictures and symbols, doing the most tedious and boring process design work.

As someone's innate life, Sang Sang had to continue to play an important role in the rune experiment. Several times of wind and rain and several times of spring and autumn finally arrived in the beautiful years of being happy and peaceful and being a rich maid, but unexpectedly still fell. Drifting around, even if she was a little indifferent, she could no longer endure the itching and inexplicable strangeness, and she decided to tear off the white cloth and carried the laundry tub to hide from the fake antique shop next door.

Although he lost the most sensitive experimental tool, Ning Que still had to continue his research work. He stood at the table and bit his pen, thinking hard about how to improve the rune, so as to bring the greatest increase in the effect of feather arrows. The most troublesome thing is, how can the last rune be perfectly drawn when the arrow is ejected?

The big white goose whose head changed from Wuchao to the chicken coop and into the second brother ’s brother, who was scrambled with waterweeds in the stream. His eyes changed from tired to excited and then tired again and again and again until the black was completely messed up. Ma is about to solve this problem, but feels that the answering case seems to be still floating in the very distant clouds. It is always empty to reach out and touch, and hit the water and the mirror. It is painful and annoying.

Just then the door of Lao Bi Zhai was knocked.

Ning Que did not shout to see Sang Sang. She even shouted Sang Sang to see but did not hear the echo. Only when she remembered that she had hid next door, she had to throw away the ink pen in her hand and walked forward to open the door.

Standing outside the door is a middle-aged man in a short pomelo and a polite expression. Ning Quejue felt that this person was familiar, and took the invitation from the other party, and looked at the payment of the invitation, only to remember that the middle-aged man was in charge of the Princess Mansion.

"What's the matter?" He asked, rubbing his eyes and yawning: "Must go?"

The manager was stunned by his reaction, and said with a bitter smile: "Ning everyone, I don't really know what is the specific matter, but according to the arrangement of His Royal Highness, it should be a private gathering, you better go."

Ning Que just asked by the way, by no means meant to show that he was not afraid of the king's iron waist.

Since not attending the banquet everywhere in Chang'an City, he has not participated in this kind of social activity for several days and is now busy with fujian, so it makes no sense to go to the appointment. But the other party is the most loved princess of the Datang Empire. He and Li Yu have not seen each other for some days to see what the other party wants to say. By the way, they may be distracted. Maybe they have some benefits for the current dilemma. They said: "Tomorrow will arrive on time. . "

At the end of summer, the enthusiasm gradually faded. In the distance, the large leaf fan in the corridor was still turning, blowing the gentle breeze into the courtyard, adding a cool and pleasant meaning. Sang Sang took Xiaoman to go under the old trees to catch insects. Wan Ningku and Li Yu sat in the wooden room and drank tea to narrate.

It's just that the expression of Ning Que's face is not suitable for this face. The brows are extremely tight. The small dimples on the left face are very clear because of the teeth tightening the jaw muscles. I asked angrily: "Your Highness, can I not go? "

"Father and Emperor's letter should have arrived at the hospital at this time." Li Zha turned his wrist gently to send the tea cup to his lips, and sipped it gently. , Praised and said: "The rock tea from Shanyin County is really good."

Ning Que looked at her still beautiful face and sighed, "His Royal Highness, can we omit these obsolete noises and the means of affection and talk directly about business? To know that you and I are young people, there is no need to learn from those old people. Try to probe around.

Listening to the four words of love, Li Yu's thin eyebrows were slowly raised, and he looked at him with a smile, but after all he did not use these four words to say, "The father emperor spoke himself, and Mr. Junmo Will object. In my opinion, you must go to this wasteland trip. "

"I have entered the second floor, why should I go to practice?" Ning Que couldn't help asking.

Li Yu was also a little puzzled by the attitude he showed, frowning and saying, "Why don't you want to go? You have to know that all the students in the courtyard will be the pillars of the court in the future. I do n’t miss your benefits, but I dare not show any respect to you at least on the bright side. "

Ning Que shook his head and said: "The wasteland is a very dangerous place."

Li Zhajing looked at his eyes quietly and said, "Staying in Changan's prosperous place for too long, will it wear away the human bones into crisp pieces? I don't believe such a small scene can scare you. I Knowing your name as a wood-cutter in Subbi Lake, are you still afraid of the barbarians in the grassland. "

"It's the firewood man." Ning lacked the right way.

He continued to explain: "Although the Qicheng Village has not officially fought against the Prairie King Court for several years, the battlefield is not new to me, and I am not afraid to return to the battlefield. But since it is the battlefield Life and death have no eyes. The students in the courtyard say that there is no one in the world, but the work is terrible. Who really knows how much to die on the battlefield? With such a group of children on the battlefield, I will be responsible for their lives. It is too stressful. "

Li Yu said with a smile: "Don't forget that they used to be your masters, too. You said they are children, are you much older than them? I don't know how you have learned the old-fashioned feeling now."

Ning Que secretly thought that he would be eight years older than them. Although he was not old-fashioned, he would always be cautious and cautious when looking at things and said, "The older the guy, the easier it is to survive on the wasteland battlefield."

"But in fact you don't need to bear this kind of pressure."

Li Yu looked at him calmly and said, "The practice of the college is a major event for the empire to sharpen its talents. Where can you protect them like an old hen? They are carefully trained by the court, so you just take them and ignore their life and death. "

Listening to this, Ning Que was slightly startled, and after a long silence, he asked, "If they don't care about their life or death on the battlefield, why do I have to take them? Will the military department just send individuals?"

Li Yu didn't speak. She looked at the freckles on this fresh and pleasant face, and suddenly she felt a little regret in her heart.

After returning from the prairie last year, she can be said to be the first big man in the Tang empire who now lacks ability. She has also tried to solicit. It is a pity that now it seems that compared with the potential of Ning Que, the strength of her solicitation at that time really seemed a bit too A little smaller, but in just one year, this young army called the city became a descendant of the Rune Master, a student on the second floor, a celebrity in Changan City ...

The slender fingers slowly turned the micro-tea cup, and gradually woke up from her loss. She looked at Ning Que and said with a smile: "The father emperor asked you to take all the students to the wasteland, not to value the students, but you want you to take the empire. Fight for some face, and at the same time see what kind of ability you can show. "

Ning Que stunned slightly, and said, "Your Majesty ... Is it too much to despise me?"

"Because you have ambitions and ideas, which are different from those of the brothers and sisters in the backyard mountains, and the father and emperor are just as you have ambitions and ideas. For my empire, it is very important for young people to have ambitions."

"I really don't know what my ambitions are."

"Or another word ... ideal?"

"My ideal highness should be clear, it's something very simple."

"But when you meet your childhood ideals, don't you have a bigger one?"

, As if? "

Li Zha looked at his thoughtful expression and said, "Do you like to repair the monastery in the backyard all year round?"

Ning Que answered without hesitation: "Like."

This problem may have puzzled him in the past, but since Chen Pi led him to the cliff cave and saw the reader who kept copying and reading, it was no longer a problem.

Li Yu stared at his eyes and asked, "But with enough strength, don't you want to rely on strength to do something you want to achieve and achieve some goals you want to achieve?"

Ning Que ’s mind flashed through a ruined mansion, a **** stone lion, and a friend sitting in front of a wet wall. His body felt slightly stiff, and after a long silence, he put these undeclarable ideas behind his back and raised his head. Watching her shrug, she said meaninglessly: "I used to be fascinated by fame and fortune, but now that I have gained fame, I don't know if I am famous for my troubles, so I really don't know what to do in the future."

Li Yujing looked at him quietly, and suddenly thought that this guy is now a Confucius student. The world's name and profit really did not attract him much. Somehow, he felt a little frustrated.

"I remember one time last winter, you told a fairy tale to Xiaoman in the wooden courtyard where we were sitting at this time. The little princess in that fairy tale was proud, timid and incompetent. The frog prince was a bit rude. "

After a long silence, she said.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt something was wrong. I wondered why she suddenly said that story, but since she had already started, she clenched her fists hard, calming herself and calmly telling the story. I did n’t know it was because of the late summer wind The heat was still in the distance. The court ladies slacked off and felt their cheeks were slightly warm.

"If anything in the world wants to be done, you must first dare to think about it. If you don't think about it, you will never be able to do it. The so-called ambition ideal actually depends on courage."

Li Zha's emotions gradually calmed down and said slowly.

The courtyard was quiet, and only the sound of the large leaf fan rotating in the distant gallery could be heard faintly, the cheers of the little surprise under the old tree, and the sound of the water flowing into the pool between the rockery.

Ning Que saw the serenity, gentleness and even indulgence in her eyes, understood the meaning of her words, and couldn't help thinking of the girl who was listening to the story at the fire at Beishan Road at the time. The distinguished princess of Tang Dynasty, especially those past speculations still hovered in his mind, so he did not answer after a moment of silence, but asked: "Mr. Lu is good recently?"

Not hearing the tentative words of the other party, Li Yusheng felt a little sad and sad, but he was also relieved. He lifted the bundle of small bamboo clay pots in front of him and filled the tea cup in front of Ning Que with a smile. : "Mr. Lu refused to live in Chang'an City and insisted on repairing in Wading Mountain. A letter came a few days ago and said that he was in good health. By the way, he was very happy after knowing that you entered the second floor of the courtyard. "

Thinking of the journey, the old man Lu Qingchen taught himself selflessly. At that time, he was just a teenager who was infamous and unable to practice. Now he has become the focus of the training of the Tang Dynasty. Instead, he can't help but feel very grateful. , The mood has become a lot warmer.

"His Royal Highness, this time I went to the wasteland ... Then Sang Sang asked you to take care of it."

"rest assured."

With the care of the Four Princesses of Tang Dynasty, no one in Chang'an City should dare to bully the little maid. But Ning lacked this and went to the wasteland. It was the first time Sang Sang left him after he was born, so after getting such a positive answer, he was still a little uneasy, staring at Li Yu's eyes and saying very seriously: "Don't let anyone bully she was."

Being questioned by Ning Que, Li Wangfei, as Princess Her Royal Highness, was not displeased, but calmed down, because she knew what Ning Que was worried about Sang Sang, but she was willing to leave Sang Sang to take care of herself, which already showed a certain attitude.

"Relax, if someone dares to bully Sang Sang, I will let him die better than life."

"Your Highness, this is too cruel, let the man die directly, and the whole family will die."

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"Your Highness?"

"Nothing. I have a letter here. You can take it with you. Although I know you will not be afraid of those barbarians, but after all, you are in a different place. If something really happens, you can take this letter to Prince Chongming."

Ning Que took the letter and put it in her arms. When she was about to say some standard words of gratitude, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and listened to the breath coming from the flower wall. Talk to yourself.

Li Zha looked at his **** slightly startled, looked towards the back, frowned slightly and said: "How are you here? Did you finish your homework today? When will Guo Zijian allow students to leave the room early?"

A young man dressed in bright yellow clothes walked out from behind the flower wall. The young man's eyebrows were clear, but his face was pale as if he hadn't seen for many days. His thin body was matched with his face, giving a weak feeling.

The teenager responded with a smile: "Sister, don't you always be so fierce."

Listening to the title, Ning Que knew the identity of the young man, the eldest son of His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the most hopeful heir to the throne, Li Huiyuan, so he left the table and saluted.

He gave his hand here as a courtesy, but the young prince raised his eyebrows, his pale face showed a hint of displeasure, and he waved his hand at will, saying, "No."

In his opinion, although this person and his sister are qualified to sit together, it is not an ordinary small person to think of, but no matter who you are, since you first saw the prince, not to mention kneeling, at least you have to reach the ground, this It's too disrespectful to rub your hands as casually as you like.

He was irritated in Ning Ning, but Li Zha's face was suddenly cold, and he was displeased: "Where did Mr. Weekday teach you the etiquette? Don't hurry to return Ning everyone."

Hearing the three characters of Ning everyone, the young prince Li Huanyuan suddenly remembered the fact that the palace was full of excitement this year, and he looked up at Ning Que with curiosity, and then he matched the real man with the legendary man.

If it is put on weekdays, even if he knows that this person is recognized by his father and emperor, he will not give any color, but his sister is the most feared in the world. Seeing Li Yu's face as frost, he stood up quickly. Xiang Ningque returned the gift.

Ning Que smiled gently, waved her hand to signal that she did not want to, but did not avoid her sideways.

Li Huiyuan noticed this in Yu Guangyuan's face, and his face looked a little ugly when he got up. But after all, he was a child of the emperor's parents. He quickly suppressed his anger, walked to Ning's absence, and took his hand to talk enthusiastically.

The pale and elegant face reveals a pathological dignity, deliberately reveals the intimacy but can't hide the indifference in the eyes, rather lacking the common sight of life and death Qi Kuoer's self-deception, the content of the eyes must not be sand, let alone such inferior acting, nor Therefore, he was not happy, but came up with his best acting skills, the best state of mind, modesty without losing enthusiasm, just like a fire in the winter desert.

The essence of the opera is to be a performer. Today's Mu Ting is breezy, and Ning Que and the young prince are performing on the same stage. Such endless performances will wait for humiliating each other if they use excellent acting skills.

Li Yu looked at the two people talking about the picture, and he had already seen the strangeness between them, and he rubbed his eyebrows in anguish, and blamed Ning Que for a while, indicating that he was enough.

The prince suddenly appeared in the princess's palace and happened to meet him. If it was a coincidence, Ning Que would certainly not believe it. He knew Li Yu's meaning, only about that matter. Now he is not qualified and does not want to join, even if he wants to join. It must have been a long time ago, so looking at Li Zha's blame, he smiled and stopped flirting with the prince, and greeted the two heavenly gods with a salute.

Under the willow tree leaving the princess palace, he saw a young Taoist with a yellow paper umbrella under his arm. These days he often went to the south gate of Haotian Road opposite the Imperial City, so he recognized this young Taoist as He Mingchi, a disciple of the National Teacher Li Qingshan. This person is responsible for some important work of the Tianshu Department and is very busy. I did not expect to be in the princess today. Seeing each other in the house, it looks like who he is waiting for.

Ning Que walked over and asked curiously, "Brother Mingchi, who are you waiting for?"

The young Taoist looked at Ning Que, but he smiled helplessly and pointed to the direction of Futing. He said: "By His Majesty's order, I am responsible for supervising the emperor, and he had to follow the prisoner who ran out of the country."

Ning Que thought that the pale pale prince was really not a good object to get along with. It would be a chore to supervise his reading, and looked at the other person with sympathy and said comfortably: "It's just a matter of closing one eye and closing one eye."

Fang Mingchi shook his head bitterly and said, "I was adopted by the master. Since I was a child, I entered the palace with the master and became acquainted with the prince. Your majesty will deliver this matter to me, but I dare not take it too seriously."

Going under the old tree to find Sang Sang, and a few gossips with Xiaoman, Ning Que left the princess house.

Walking in the busy streets and alleys, watching the naughty boy playing around the well at the alley, thinking of the young prince, and the rumors about the battle for the throne, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "The princess is such a brother It ’s really unlucky. I do n’t know how much he will suffer in the future. "

Sang Sang asked curiously: "What happened to the prince? Master, do you think he is an idiot?"

"If it's really an idiot, no one will embarrass him. Partial students have learned some thoughts and methods of Her Royal Highness ...... Idiots who want to become smart people are easy to cause trouble."

Sang Sang looked around and whispered, "Master, that's a prince."

Ning Que said with a smile: "What about the prince? What about the prince Longqing? If this little prince dares to provoke me in the future, I will let him know how difficult it is to sell."

"Master, you are often proud and proud now."

"We said that we were only able to participate in the distribution of gambling rights in Weicheng taverns two years ago. Now it seems that we can participate in the distribution of imperial thrones. How can it be unexpected? And this is not without outsiders."

Sang Sang glanced at him and said nothing.

"Don't believe it yet. Entering the second floor of the courtyard is the proselyt of the Confucius. About the succession of the throne, the attitude of the courtyard now seems very important, and the brothers and sisters in Houshan are definitely not interested in this matter. I Probably the only person who might feel some rise ... "

Ning Que said: "So the princess will play today's trick. But looking at the performance of the little prince today, I doubt she will regret today's arrangement, at least you should tell the little prince in advance.

Sang Sang asked curiously: "The imperial throne inherits this kind of event. It can also work? Master, you have become a disciple of the Master, and your status is so high? The Master is so powerful?"

Ning Que laughed and said, "Don't forget that I haven't seen this teacher so far, but after listening to a lot of rumors and the attitude of these people around, I can probably understand the extent to which this teacher has failed."

"Master, should we be considered a princess?"

"Xiahou ... It should be the queen's side, so in the future I will always be able to stand on the other side of the queen's lady, that is, the princess side. I mean if you need to stand in line. In fact, this reason I thought long ago I understand, it ’s just that everything is for sale, and you have to wait to sell the right price. Now that the price is good, you can start selling slowly. "

Sang Sang suddenly stopped, looked up at his profile, and said seriously: "I heard and understood when you told you the fairy tale of Prince Frog. Is this a good price?"

Ning Que was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Not all toads want to eat swan meat."

"Isn't swan meat delicious?" Sang Sang asked.

Ning Que looked at her and said with a smile: "In the eyes of some toads, the dirty and smelly black loach is much better than swan meat."

Sang Sang asked: "Master, are you scolding me for being ugly and black?"

Ning Que smiled and said: "It seems that my little girl is finally willing to use her mind to think about something. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com"

Sang Sang said seriously: "So the more I think, the more I think this is a good thing. When you were young, what you said to me, you can marry your Highness and go home, you can struggle for many years less."

Ning Que continued to walk forward and said: "The question is how many people did she say this to."

This remark involved the most vicious speculation about the woman. Sang Sang frowned very tightly and said unhappy: "Master, you have always had a prejudice to your Highness. In fact, she is a good person."

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, what does it have to do with me?"

"Don't you just say that you want to sell at a price, you want to sell a good price? What price will be higher than your highness?"

"Hello, haven't you heard the saying that selling art is not selling yourself?"

I did my best to write and continue to put pressure on myself. Tomorrow is still 6,000 words to guarantee the bottom. I continue to sincerely invite everyone to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. To be continued