Xin Shu stood in the crowd and watched gently. He changed from his previous inconspicuous clothes and wore a red and purple robe to suit the occasion. But even so, with his ordinary facial features, he blended in and was inconspicuous among the crowd.
He came to plead guilty on behalf of his father. As for who is right and who is wrong in this kind of thing, the Su family has never given face to the Xin family in the past. The Xin family's current recognition of Xin Yiren's relationship alone is not enough to make his father cut off after being a "treacherous" minister.
robe.
But having said that, it is different for the emperor to add haircuts to Su Yun himself. Doesn't it mean that his father cannot be trusted and took the haircut when Su Yun got married? Alas, if the emperor listens to Su Yi's words again, his father will lose more than he gains this time.
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Xin Shu immediately denied this speculation. Although the current emperor favored the harem, he would never go to the extent of moving courtiers for them. Thinking of this, Xin Shu could not help but feel relieved, and he had more admiration and respect for what the current emperor had done.[
Just like today's robe-cutting, whether the emperor comes or not depends entirely on speculation. It could be that the Su family deliberately misleads people, or it could be that they are really involved. No matter which way it is, the Su family's purpose has been achieved. As for the emperor's arrival,
He said that he had comforted his beloved concubine very well.
Xin Shu couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Yi. Among the crowd, he was handsome and handsome. Even though he had been exposed to the wind and sun, he could not see the vicissitudes unique to men. Instead, he had more charm. He was wearing the silver and white jacquard palace dress of the imperial concubine.
The waiter made the room more peaceful and gentle.
Xin Shu suddenly felt that Su Yi was definitely good in terms of appearance. Although he was not as good as Mr. Shen's starry appearance, he was still one of the best among them. No wonder the emperor had favored him for many years. It would be difficult for Yi Ren to find a place among them.
But it's okay not to be favored. It can be seen that Ichinin is living a good life now.
Xin Shu immediately retracted his thoughts and saw that everyone was busy congratulating him, so he quietly left. He had already apologized on behalf of his father, and he was not welcome to stay any longer, so he might as well leave.
Xin Shu quietly retreated, leaving the noisy Su Mansion calmly, gently but inconspicuously. He walked all the way from the inner house to the door. His appearance that easily blends into the crowd and his non-existent young master air made him look like an ordinary guest.
Leave without obstruction.
When the coachman saw the young master coming out, he hurriedly greeted him: "Master, please get on the carriage."
Xin Shu looked up at the moonlight in the sky. He hadn't been so quiet for a long time. He had been preparing for this year's spring palace since the beginning of the year. He had been discussing knowledge with his friends. His father also bought a few scholars to take care of him and review his books. He said that he hadn't been out and about for a long time.
, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he couldn't help but command: "I'll take a walk."
Xin Shu walked slowly. He couldn't understand why there were still people willing to sell their knowledge when the Spring Palace was around the corner. Alas, it can only be said to be unwise!
Xin Shu walked to the avenue and walked slowly under the moonlight. He looked at the streets that had changed completely in the past two years. He was curious from the bottom of his heart about what the Holy Emperor looked like now. He thought it would not be the same pale face as he had overindulged eight years ago.
Color it.
Xin Shu sighed regretfully. Ever since the prince started robbing people, his father had never let him stay at home. He said it was for training, but in fact it was just to hide from the emperor who was still the prince. Many children of ministers' families were like this.
Xin Shu had just turned onto another avenue and walked towards the nearest bus stop when he suddenly walked over in surprise: "Brother Zhou!"
Zhou Tian had already changed into men's clothes and didn't ask anyone to follow her to see if she was lazy on the bus at night. As a result, she stood for a cup of tea before the bus came over! She was feeling very angry! Suddenly she heard someone calling her.
Then he looked over.
Zhou Tian thought for a while before remembering who he was. She had met dozens of students this month, but she could recognize him at a glance: "Oh - Mr. Xin."
Xin Shu ran over happily, obviously more surprised than Zhou Tian: "Is it really you? I thought I saw it wrong. Why are you still on the street so late?" He had a very good impression of Zhou Tian at a friend's banquet last time.
Well, I was in such a hurry that I didn't have time to say more when I met him, but I could see that he was knowledgeable, amiable, and had an indescribable affinity that seemed to glow and made people unable to help but pursue his topic.
Zhou Tian also had a good impression of Xin Shu. He had no pretensions and had a good relationship with many students. All the famous bachelors in Shengdu were his friends: "Is it too late? I feel that the auspicious sound of the night has just begun."
Xin Shu scratched his head and looked a little shy. He didn't know why he always felt that he was a level lower when talking to him. Maybe it was his aura, but he felt that there must be something else besides.
Reason: "What Mr. Zhou said makes sense. Why don't I invite Mr. Zhou to tea."
Zhou Tian thought that it would be fine anyway, as long as she could go back to her father-in-law in the morning and complain a few words, she signaled He Chan in the dark not to follow, got on the bus that finally arrived, and stopped at the bus stop where the night life was the busiest.
After two years of development, the nightlife in Shengdu has become very mature. The Smell the Incense Terrace and the Jieyi Building are no longer the themes of nightlife. Elegant places such as the Tea House, Tingfeng Garden, and Wine Room have become a new generation of places that have become a new generation of places. They were once closed due to the royal family's incompetence.
Various literati night activities have long been revived.[
Nowadays, when thousands of upright students gather in the capital, there are countless literati, old men and young scholars, adding to the already prosperous nightlife of the capital.
All the inns in Fengya Street are closed. The largest Tingfeng Garden on the whole street is brightly lit, and the sound of the piano is accompanied by the aroma of tea coming from the inner room, giving the Jade House the character of a scholar.
Xin Shu and Zhou Tian got off the bus at this stop. Xin Shu said with high spirits: "Brother Zhou, this is it. In the next ten days starting from yesterday, here will be the winner of Tingfeng Yuan's new literary upstart, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting."
, there are eight masters in Ce Parallel Gu Sutra, and with Brother Zhou’s talent and learning, he will definitely come out on top.”
Zhou Tian smiled and said nothing. Apart from playing with numbers and writing some elegant words, she didn't dare to show off her literary talent.
Xin Shu greeted him warmly: "Let's go, no brother Zhou, Ting Feng Yuan or Ting Feng, haha."
"Where, where." She didn't dare to ask.
The lights outside Tingfeng Garden were brightly lit, and the waiter who welcomed the guests said with a pleasant and noble look: "Your Majesty, please." The clear voice of the little voice was cheerful. He was wearing clean clothes and had a lotus embroidered on the towel draped over his shoulders. There was a lotus embroidered on the floor.
The waiter inside can name hundreds of dishes and show off all kinds of unique skills. There is a six-legged golden beast incense stand placed on the incense table in the middle of the hall. The fine aroma is mixed with the richness of tea leaves, and the fragrance comes from far away.
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This is not Zhou Tian's first time here, but every time he is amused by the furnishings here that look like a scholarly family. This is probably the so-called high-end characteristic operation.
There have always been high-end clubs in any period. Tingfengyuan is not the top one, but it has the largest turnover of people and is more in line with the local conditions. It is far from being someone who wants to occupy the high-end market and get a share of the pie with just a few plans.
Xin Shu said a few words to Xiao'er, and the enthusiastic Xiao'er immediately welcomed them to the private seats on the second floor.
The lounge is different from the private room. In the mainly circular attic, the lounge on the second floor is separated by three walls, and the part looking towards the middle hall is open.
There was no sign of the deep coldness of the night in Tingfeng Garden. Instead, it was full of guests, and the music of the piano was playing. There were three big characters "Spring Poetry Collection" hanging on the round table in the middle. Many literati gathered around hundreds of tables placed under the big characters.
Whatever I write, basically you sing and then I come on stage, it’s so lively.
Xin Shu walked up and said, "It seems that the winner of the last couplet was definitely Duan Jingjin. I don't know who will come out on top in this spring poem competition."
Zhou Tian knew that this was the poetry test in poems and poems, but she was not naturally interested in writing: "I think this time it must be Little Brother Xin. Brother Yu admires Brother Xin's accomplishments in poetry." There was still time on the way to apologize.
The situation came out, and the apology was really not sincere.
Xin Shu was very shy: "No, I know a little bit about it, but I'm not as good as Brother Zhou."
Zhou Tian smiled and did not answer. People who knew her knew that she only knew poetry during the nine-year compulsory education. She was admitted to a prestigious school with outstanding math scores. Unfortunately, those who knew her were no longer here, and she relied on the nine-year compulsory education.
The poetry in education has made him a fairly good scholar in Yanguo. Ashamed!
"Brother Xin, here! Huh? Brother Zhou is here too! We are a rare guest. We haven't seen Brother Zhou for a long time since we last said goodbye. We rarely see Brother Zhou at parties. I think Brother Zhou wants to make a splash before the palace examination.
You must study hard, haha!”
Ying Mingqian answered with a look of displeasure: "Okay, you're the only one who talks a lot! If you don't talk, no one will think you're dead!"
Xin Shu looked at Zhou Tian sheepishly: "Brother Zhou, don't mind, Youmi has no other intentions." Then he said to Gong Youmi, who looked like an idiot, "Xiao Gong still hasn't apologized to Brother Zhou!"
"No need, Master Gong keeps his mouth shut so I know more or less."
Zhou Tian's words caused a murmur in the lounge. She realized that there were many people gathered here. Except for Xin Shu, Duan Jingjin, Zhang Yihan, and Huang Lie from Huang Youyou's family, she didn't know them.
There were at least a dozen people here, which meant she didn't know most of them.
Fortunately, it doesn’t seem like people need to be familiar with each other when they get together. Most of them get together to talk to people they know well, or help guide them, so it’s not too embarrassing.[
The moment Zhang Yihan saw Zhou Tian, he stood up instantly, a complicated look flashed across his handsome face.
When Huang Lie saw Brother Ten standing up, he put down his teacup and looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Tian looked over and smiled kindly: "Brother Zhang is here too. Long time no see. Please take me to say hello to your father-in-law."
Huang Lie saw the person coming and said in surprise: "It's you!" Who sells a car for 10 million, but now it seems that Yanguo's cars are exported to various major countries, and the value is more than 10 million, Huang Lie immediately
Putting on a curious expression, he pulled this man, who was more handsome than the Ten Young Masters, to sit next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Did you buy that car? Your father is really willing to spend money on you."
Zhang Yihan looked at the emperor with a strange expression. It was obvious that he was being 'approachable' again. If it hadn't been for the royal need last time, he wouldn't have known that this person was the emperor.
There is no excessive drunkenness and greed in the legend, nor is there the ferocity of green-faced, fangs, and cannibalism of human flesh and blood. Instead, he is extremely noble, elegant and handsome, but with the shadow of a famous tree, Zhang Yihan feels sorry for this young emperor in his heart.
Full of awe and vigilance and indescribable respect.