Youmeng looked at the man in front of him with a beautiful and unfamiliar face: "I have never seen you, how did you know that I am a princess?"

Li You lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "The princess is the lord of Fenghua Garden and the highest-ranking person here. Naturally, she has an innate sense of dignity. Her intuition tells me that you are the princess."

Youmeng heard his words tactfully, but it was not flattering, it was quite comfortable. "You have a vision." She glanced at the ground behind him, "I just saw you squatting under this pear tree, sneakingly digging something. Could it be that there was still any treasure buried under my garden?"

His light was dark, neither humble nor arrogant: "Liyou is not digging for treasures, but burying things."

"Then what did you bury?"

"Just a simple manuscript."

Youmeng couldn't help but become more and more curious: "Why did you bury your manuscript here?"

"The reason why Liyou buried it under this pear tree is because since ancient times, Tangli has inherited the deeds of wise men." At this time, he raised his head and looked at her and said, ""Don't cover up the beautiful Gantang, do not cut it, don't lose it, Zhao Bo's serpent." It is precisely because Zhao Gongshi once built a straw hut under the Tangli tree to handle government affairs, and was praised by the people."

Youmeng was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that when he met, he had such amazing conversation and seemed to have a lot of knowledge.

"The book of "Shangshu Jin Teng" mentioned that when King Wu was seriously ill, Zhou Gongdan announced the blessing of blessings to heaven was said to be buried under a pear tree outside King Wu's palace." When he talked, he looked light and turned his eyes to the snow-blooming pear tree behind him. During his thoughts, he occasionally scattered pear blossoms, spreading under his feet. He was wearing white clothes, light and elegant, as if the white pear blossoms fell on the tree, and one of them turned into a human.

At this moment, in the sight of You Meng gazing, flowers are like people, people are like flowers, people are integrated into one, and they complement each other to form a painting.

"Later, the Third Prison spread rumors among the people, saying that Zhou Duke was planning to usurp the throne in the name of regent, and even slandered the young lord King Cheng of Zhou, causing Zhou Duke to be suspicious. Until a natural disaster came, lightning split the pear tree and Jin Teng buried under it, revealing the book. After seeing it, King Cheng knew that when his father was seriously ill, his uncle Zhou Duke had swore to Tianming that he would sacrifice himself and die for his brother King Wu, thinking that he would leave a wise king in the world. King Cheng finally understood his uncle's loyalty and allowed Zhou Duke to be famous in history."

He stood in the scenery where pear blossoms were blooming and was set off by the fairy elegance. Youmeng suddenly felt very beautiful, a heartbreaking feeling. She suddenly felt like a dream. When her eyes were blurred, she vaguely saw that it was Mei Zihan standing in front of her. Liyou's gentle and calmness and gloomy coldness added a bit of charm to her invisibly, so it was more like it.

When he talked endlessly about the present and ancient times with such a similar expression, and saw her talent as dazzling as the stars, she could not help but move her: "So you must also imitate the wise men and be a wise man under the pear tree, so as to leave your reputation for life?"

"No, I just follow the example of Zhou Gong and write a blessing for my seriously ill relatives in my family." He did not turn back his eyes and looked at the pear blossoms on the tree in a daze, "I also hope that God will be kind and promise me to die for them."

Youmeng felt a little shocked again, her heart was full of tenderness, and she sighed: "I see you pitifully. God will definitely be moved by your passionate filial piety and let them recover as soon as possible."

He turned his face slowly and leaned over and bowed: "Thank you, Princess, for not blaming me for your absurd actions."

Mei Zihan never treated her so respectfully. Youmeng smiled sadly and woke up like a dream.

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Because Youmeng insisted on cultivating her and her group of famous teachers into famous scholars, Xiao Bengzi was ordered to go to the city to pick two famous teachers and hired them to attend the palace to teach them the scholars every day. Today, the teacher entered the palace, and Xiao Bengzi wanted to take the teachers to meet the teacher one after another.

When they came, Lixia happened to pass by, and the handsome young men were in groups of three or five, and there was such a beautiful scenery that was pleasing to the eye. She couldn't help but want to join in the fun.

Xiao Pengzi stood at the door of the main hall waiting for them. When they entered, he marked the corresponding part of the list. He was almost there, and Liyou and Su Zhi were missing.

Lixia ran to him, looked at the faces and chatted with Xiao Pengzi: "You called them all to study, why are you here to teach?"

"Sister, don't make trouble, the serious gentleman is sitting inside." Xiao Bengzi glanced at her. When the ostentatious person was coming, he looked closely, "Hey? Mr. Su Zhi, why didn't you come with Mr. Liyou?"

Lixia raised her head with a smile, and ran into Su Zhi who was walking towards her without any warning. She was stunned for a moment, her eyes shining and sighed: "Wow... Oh my God, this is too handsome..."
Chapter completed!