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Chapter 6 Oh, just listen to your sophistry

The two sat down to drink tea and enjoy the scenery, and the people watching finally came forward.

"Yue Rong, a student of Dongling Academy, came here to pay homage to Marquis Wu Ying."

Qin Yan did not disclose Qin Wanwan's identity in a big way. Qin Wanwan wore a veil and sat next to Qin Yan. The two siblings behaved in a controlled manner, but they were still close. No one would think that the two were siblings.

So everyone who comes here is coming for Qin Yan.

In the age of peace and prosperity, Qin Yan was granted the title of Marquis by the emperor. Although Qin Yan had outstanding achievements, what was more important was the emperor's favor and trust.

Qin Yan came from a poor family, had no relatives, and held military power. The emperor's attitude was obviously to re-employ him, and his purpose was to attack the corrupt officials and nobles. There was bound to be a contest next, and the emperor would definitely support Qin Yan.

Therefore, it would definitely be beneficial and harmless to make friends with Qin Yan before he could fully establish a foothold in the court.

The aristocratic family maintains its noble status and naturally disdains dealing with a person with a poor family background. However, they are unwilling to do so, and many people can't wait to submit their names.

Qin Yan mainly accompanied Qin Wanwan to see the scenery today and let her get acquainted with Fengyang's customs and customs. Even if he wanted Qin Wanwan to choose a young talent, he would not be so impatient.

It would be fine if someone else came to visit him, but it happened to be Yue Rong. By coincidence, this person was on Qin Yan's list.

The family has been a family of officials for generations. Because of the extremely rigorous family tradition, almost every generation has been an upright official. Although it is not as noble as the nobles in Fengyang City, it is still an upright and noble family with a profound foundation.

It stands to reason that the Yue family is honest and self-disciplined and never participates in party strife, so they should not get involved in such clique-like matters.

Because Qin Yan took a fancy to Yue Rong, he actually got to know Yue Rong's uncle, the Minister of Rites, because of the annual rites before the year, he offended Lord Zhang, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. In the spring of this year, the Ministry of Personnel fully suppressed the Yue family, leaving the Yue family breathless.

Come.

However, the Minister of Civil Affairs, Yue Shilang, was soft-spoken, and the Yue family had little to rely on in the court, so they could only stare blankly when bullied.

The major aristocratic families in the DPRK and the DPRK are united and control the right to speak in the DPRK. No one will speak for the Yue family for such a trivial matter.

It's not surprising that the Yue family would seek out Qin Yan.

Qin Yan had already made up his mind, so he asked Qin Wanwan for her opinion first: "Brother, are you meeting someone?"

Qin Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at Qin Yan, but said nothing.

I don’t refuse, but I don’t really want to see you.

Qin Yan understood, stood up and walked towards Yue Rong, leaving this position to Qin Wanwan.

Knowing that Qin Wanwan didn't like to move, the two waiting maids went to the peach blossom forest to find two beautiful peach blossoms, cut them and take them back later.

Qin Wanwan supported her tilted head with one hand and leaned gently on the table. The sun shone down and kissed her cheek as the umbrella floated.

The breeze blew the petals and landed gently on her head.

The beauty is resting lightly, with clear skin, shining like jade, the warm sun, the breeze, and the peach blossoms, all together create a beautiful picture that is breathtakingly beautiful.

When the beauty slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of brilliance and ripples, which captured the heart and soul.

Qin Wanwan looked at the person in front of her, whom she knew by acquaintance, as if he was some kind of king.

Song Chen typed for a long time, unable to say the last sentence, so he nervously clenched the folding fan in his hand: "Miss Qin, do you still remember me?"

Qin Wanwan glanced at him, lowered her eyes, and ignored him.

The guards on both sides should step forward to drive people away, but they knew Song Chen, and the regent was not someone they could drive away.

Relying on his status, Song Chen asked people to put out the things he had prepared. There were many more things than the Qin family had here, and there was also a piano case.

Burning incense, blowing sleeves, and actually playing a tune.

Qin Wanwan moved her eyebrows but did not stop her.

The meaning of the song is long but not cold, not cheerful, but not depressing either. It is very suitable for this spring outing.

The song is over.

"I'll apologize for disturbing Miss Qin with a song."

Knowing that he was afraid of not getting a response, Song Chen continued speaking on his own: "There are not many mountains and rivers around Fengyang City, but there are many famous sceneries, such as peach blossoms in spring, lotus gardens in summer, and maple trees and chrysanthemums in autumn.

In winter, when the winter plum blossoms are cold and frosty, a girl can take her time to enjoy her tea."

"By the way, there is another story in the peach blossom forest here. In the fourteenth year of Emperor Zhao of the previous dynasty, a wealthy daughter fell in love with a young general."

If he hadn't met Qin Wanwan, Song Chen probably wouldn't have realized that he could talk so much.

I tried my best to talk to a girl.

Qin Wanwan is not pretending to be aloof. People who know her well know that she really doesn't like to talk. Qin Yan once even took her to see an eminent monk, suspecting that she had lost her soul.

Indeed, Qin Wanwan often looked numb and indifferent, as if there was only a shell left, like a walking corpse.

The eminent monk said that she was not enlightened, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with her, but she really didn't like to talk or care about others.

She could see Qin Yan's worry and anxiety, but she really couldn't give him the innocence he wanted.

But her indifference doesn't mean she's stupid. She knows everything. She just thinks about it in her heart and thinks it doesn't matter, so she doesn't even bother to speak.

However, Song Chen's attitude made her confused for a moment. As a prince, why was he so eager?

Qin Wanwan, who was completely unaware of her own beauty, would naturally not think of love. Those things simply did not exist in her mind.

The corner of his eye glanced at Song Chen beside him. The love story written in the painting notebook was slowly told by him without any deliberate exaggeration. It was like a casual chat over tea and was not annoying.

But his skillful and calm posture is strange. They don't seem to be familiar with each other? Because Qin Yan?

Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Qin Yan at the intersection. Qin Wanwan stood up and walked straight towards him.

Qin Yan immediately greeted him: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

He saw that Song Chen was there and it looked like they were together, so he let it go.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wanwan stood up suddenly. Was she angry?

Qin Wanwan glanced at Qin Yan: "I'm looking for you, I'll go over there."

Drinking too much tea will cause three kinds of anxiety.

Qin Yan quickly called two maids to come over and wait on him. Qin Wanwan was willing to talk to prove that everything was fine.

After everyone left, he walked towards Song Chen and pretended to be confused: "Isn't the prince feeling unwell? How can he still go out for an outing without fear of being known by the emperor?"

Song Chen: "." Why didn't he know why he came?

Why are you pretending to be confused with him?

"I am too tired. I can't even lie down all the time after taking medicine. I came out to relax, and I didn't expect to meet Miss Qin."

Oh, just listen to your excuses.

Qin Yan pretended to believe it: "My lord, you'd better remember your promise and don't provoke Wanwan. You should have noticed that she is different from ordinary girls. She is not a flower that the prince can easily pick up in Fengyang City."

Strike, warn.

Song Chen looked serious: "How have I ever picked up flowers?"

"I have always been clean and self-sufficient. No matter how beautiful the flowers in the world are, I will only choose the one I like most. I will treasure it most and promise it with my heart, and my hair will grow white."

This is a statement of position and determination.

Qin Yan snorted coldly, saying it was too early, not to mention the horoscope, there was not even a hair to be seen.

(End of chapter)
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