Ye Jiangxue and the young man in red are actually a kind of person to some extent, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly at the young man in red.

The young man in red narrowed his eyes, his smile hung on his lips, and he looked like a standard show-watching expression.

"Sister." Ye Zuibi also saw him and found Ye Jiangxue's shadow on him, and felt a little strange.

She looked completely different, but the young man in red gave her the same feeling as Ye Jiangxue.

Except for Ye Zuibi, Biyun frowned slightly for the same reason.

On the contrary, Ye Jiangxue herself, after laughing, left the teahouse simply and neatly.

After Ye Jiangxue and the other two left, the white-clothed men spoke to each other in a low voice.

"Who were those people just now?"

"I don't know..."

"I haven't seen it before..."

"Ziliang, do you know their identities?" Someone turned around and asked the young man in red who had been silent.

The young man stood up from the chair, and his red dress fell down. Leisure water vapor appeared in his clear eyes, and he smiled leisurely, "They... probably, they are the descendants of famous families."

"Follower of the famous family?" Everyone looked at each other, thinking about Biyun's temperament and Ye Zuibi's appearance, and suddenly she suddenly became enlightened.

There are six imperial officials in the imperial capital, and four major families. It is said that there are many outstanding figures among the children. The three of them just now... are probably children of famous families.

But I think it’s wrong. Biyun is simple and elegant, Ye Zuibi is noble. They are the descendants of the famous family. Who is the ordinary woman in the back door? What is her identity if she can make such two people bow down and surrender?

Ling Ziliang looked at the people who were discussing enthusiastically again, stroked the flute and quietly left the teahouse.

After he had left for a long time, the scholar who called his name looked around and said in confusion: "Where is Ziliang?"

Only then did the others realize that the young man in red just now disappeared.

"Are you not familiar with him?" someone asked in surprise.

"...I met him in Youcheng, and I only knew that his name was Ziliang, something else..." The man thought about it. Although he had been together for a long time from Youcheng to the imperial capital, he had no idea about the details of the young man in red.

If you recall it carefully, it seems that even his face is blurred. I only remember that his red clothes are like flames, the jade flute in his hand is green and elegant, with a clear contrast, which is unforgettable.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't think of the young man's secrets. He could only shake his head: "Forget it, Ziliang is also a scholar. I will definitely meet again before the Enke exam."

The discussion gradually rose, and he felt strange vaguely.

Ziliang, is he really a scholar?

It seems... I've never heard him say it.

【Drag the black-hearted prime minister away】

After leaving the teahouse, Ye Jiangxue swayed and kicked Biyun back to the palace, and only grabbed Ye Zuibi and went to the brothel next door.

During this period, Ye Zuibi asked her crazy why she wanted to go to the brothel. I have principles and I am a woman!

As a result, the empress looked up and down at her, patted her on the shoulder, and said to her seriously: Azui, you are like this now, and your own father can't recognize you as a woman, and I want you to take me in.

"Why!" His Highness the King of Chu asked struggled.

With her big eyes blinking, she said in a proper tone: "Of course it's because Azui has money."

"..." Forget it, she shouldn't have asked at the beginning.

The spring breeze is cool and the swallows sing.
Chapter completed!