"Since the head of my mansion belongs to me, there is naturally no need to leave her surname. They all call you 'Azhi', which is not harmful, but it just makes you too boring." The word "Zhi" under Youmeng's eyelid reveals a mystery, which suddenly makes her inspiration flash, "Hey? I thought of a wonderful good name, which is the most suitable for you!"

After saying that, she cut the rice paper in half, keeping the word "花" in the left half, and adding a few strokes to the right half. In a blink of an eye, "花" became the word "花".

She put the two halves directly facing him, intentionally separating the gap between the two halves. "Hey, I will call you this name from now on." She held her chin with one hand and pointed it to him, and smiled shyly, "Is it my nickname for you alone, cute?"

Su Zhi's eyes fell down, and she saw her dismantling "Zhi" into "He" and "鹏", and then changing the word "鹏" into "鹏". When they were combined, it would naturally be "鹏".

This means very subtle, because just yesterday, he picked her up to pick a bunch of croakers. Now she wants to call him "croakers" privately. Is this revenge on him or tease him?

In short, it is not just a whim of teasing, but it seems ulterior motive.

He raised his gaze calmly, and met in the bright and mysterious halo in her eyes, conveying it with his eyes: Just like you like it.

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A few days later, Youmeng pretended to be a maid and went to Feng Mansion. This time she accompanied Feng Qiwu to meet with two masters of law in the city, Gu Daoqing and Pei Shaozhi.

"I wonder what books are the two gentlemen reading recently?" Feng Qiwu sat in the main seat, and Lang Lang smiled.

Gu Daoqing said: "I took out the book "Guanzi" two days ago and read it again. Although I have read it a hundred times, I still feel that I have benefited a lot."

Pei Shaozhi agreed: "Guan Zhong proposed the national policy of "respecting the king and expelling the barbarians", respecting the emperor, resisting the Rongdi, and defending the stability of the Central Plains. Even Confucius called it a 'benevolent person'."

Youmeng knelt beside Feng Qiwu, listening to their laughter and chatting attentively. Fortunately, Feng Qiwu had informed her a few days ago and reminded her intimately: "The two people I will recommend to you respect the Legalists, especially Guanzi. When you go back, you will remember to read the book "Guanzi" and some other books of various schools of thought, review the old and learn the new, so as not to be confused and not understand what they are saying."

The two of them talked loudly, and Feng Qiwu glanced at Yu Guang and saw Youmeng sitting quietly like a stone, thinking she was wandering, so she clenched her fists and covered her lips, and coughed gently: "Cough."

Youmeng looked at him blankly, and saw that he deliberately put his teacup in front of her, with a proud master attitude, implying that she is a little maid who pours tea and hands water at this moment, so she should not just sit there and do nothing, and she must be very immersive in acting.

Youmeng came to understand and helped him fill it with the teapot. At this time, he heard him laughing and yelled: "Is my butt stuck and can't be used anymore? Why don't you add tea to the two gentlemen?"

Youmeng blushed, pondered, walked away with a teapot, first poured tea for Pei Shaozhi nearest, and then walked around Gu Daoqing to kneel down.

"Yes, Guan Zi assisted Duke Huan, and strengthened Qi Tuba. The nine princes were united, and they did not use military chariots." Feng Qiwu returned to the conversation with them and smiled, "Peace in the world is actually the first prime minister of China."

"When it comes to the word 'ritual', please forgive Pei for being abrupt." Pei Shao's words were astonishing, "I heard a little recently that you seem to have a close relationship with Princess Chu Yue, the youngest daughter of the current emperor, Princess Chu Yue?"

When I heard someone mentioned him by chance, Youmeng was stunned.
Chapter completed!