Chapter 380 Slap! Stupid again? Pour wine for my son.
In the empty lobby on the first floor.
Zhao Rong suddenly felt that Xiao Qian'er's clothes were very good, and knew that he would suit the look of a noble man in white.
In the eyes of others, he must be a handsome young man, charming and suave.
Especially now that two big hands are holding the waists of two beauties, they must have a heroic and domineering image in everyone's mind.
Otherwise, why are everyone in the hall looking at him at this time?
Zhao Rong nodded with satisfaction.
"Ziyu." Gu Yiwu whispered and winked at Zhao Rong, but the latter ignored him.
Gu Yiwu was stunned, and had no choice but to sit with Zhao Rong, the old god was there, looking very... rude.
Because right now, the large group of people who appeared from the stairway had already walked to their table.
However, when Gu Yiwu and other students saw that Zhao Rong made no move to stand up and greet the guests, they had no choice but to unify their attitude and look at the sudden arrival of these "guests" in front of them with some arrogance and rudeness.
Li Mingyi, the Regent of Dali, and Mu Jin, the chief minister, walked at the front, followed by Xue Can, the Master of Ceremonies and Music, Chen Er, the Master of Ziwei Pavilion, and eighteen Xian Yueli girls in white.
After they walked in, they walked a little slowly as usual, but they were slightly surprised when they saw that none of the Confucian scholars at the table in front made any movement to get up to greet guests.
They all looked sideways at the young Confucian scholar who lowered his head to adjust his clothes and nodded from time to time.
Immediately, some crescent moon girls frowned slightly.
However, Li Mingyi and Mu Jin seemed to have no reaction to this, and came to the table without changing their steps.
The man in the blue satin python robe, who had always looked serious and majestic, had a rare smile on his face, and he held his hands: "I am Li Mingyi. I have admired Mr. Zhao for a long time, and I am finally lucky enough to meet him tonight."
The woman in palace clothes with a mole at the corner of her mouth still looks calm.
She bent slightly and bowed across the table, "I, Hibiscus, the chief music director of the Music Office, have come to take Mr. Zhao to the capital by order of the Queen Mother."
Behind the two people, everyone saluted.
Zhao Rong remained silent, lowered his eyes, and was adjusting the sleeve on his left wrist with his right hand, as if he had not heard the enthusiastic self-introductions from everyone.
Li Mingyi and Hibiscus looked at each other silently.
Behind them, Xue Can and Xian Yue Li Nu exchanged glances.
How did everyone know that a certain young Confucian scholar was narcissistic?
Zhao Rong didn't say anything, and they didn't know whether this Confucian scholar from Linlu Academy who came from afar would welcome or reject guests.
So everyone stood in front of the table, staring blankly at each other, and the atmosphere was as awkward as it could be.
Mu Jin looked at Zhao Rong for a moment and broke the silence.
She was about to 'introduce herself' again, "Zhao..."
Zhao Rong suddenly raised his eyes, nodded slightly and interrupted: "Well, okay, you are too polite. Please sit down, please sit down."
Li Mingyi and Mu Jin then sat down, while Chen Er, Xue Can and Xianyue Li Nu stood behind them respectively.
Zhao Rong took the wine glass presented by Su Qingdai and wanted to drink, but put it down again. His expression seemed to be that he couldn't help but sigh:
"Oh, Your Majesty and all the fairies, why should we be so polite? We can just sit down."
Seeing this, Snow Silkworm behind Hibiscus wanted to liven up the atmosphere and eliminate the remaining embarrassment.
She nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, you are a distinguished guest..."
Zhao Rong interrupted again: "Just sit down. Anyway, we are familiar with each other, so there is no need to introduce ourselves. Well, and I don't have time to listen. Time is very precious to me."
His smile was like a gentle breeze, gentle and elegant, as if he was chatting with everyone about everyday things.
It turned out that we were asked not to be polite, but you are really rude... Many people's faces were slightly stiff, and they were complaining in their hearts.
Most of the eighteen indifferent divorced women couldn't help but look at Xue Can and Chen Er with strange eyes.
This Mr. Zhao is a gentle and elegant... modest gentleman? Well, I can see it.
"Well, it may also be very precious to you." Zhao Rong added slowly.
Everyone: “…………”
Only then did their expressions soften.
Zhao Rong seemed not to see the faces of these new guests.
He continued to smile, minding his own business: "Let's all stop talking nonsense and just say what's wrong. I'll have something urgent to do later... I'm quite busy tonight."
After the last sentence, Zhao Rong looked around at the two beautiful fairies in his arms, sighed and then murmured in a low voice.
But it was whispered into the ears of everyone present.
Gu Yiwu opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhao Rong subconsciously.
The burly Confucian scholar really wanted to ask his friend what he was busy with at night and if he wanted help...but he still held back and did not disturb Zhao Rong who was talking.
When Mu Jin heard this, she didn't look surprised or bothered, but said directly:
"The empress said that it is very hard for the gentlemen to come from afar. The blessings of Li Sheji are our distinguished guests. Unfortunately, it is the time when the government is busy. The new emperor has ascended the throne, and everything is waiting to be done. The empress must stay.
With the help of the capital, it is difficult to escape and cannot meet Mr. Zhao from afar. I hope Mr. Zhao will forgive me."
She paused and looked at Zhao Rong, who seemed to be distracted again. "So, I asked me to come with the prince to greet Mr. Zhao and all the gentlemen."
Zhao Rong's expression remained as usual.
Behind, Xue Can received a pot of expensive fairy wine from Yue Niang and suddenly stepped forward with it in hand.
She came to Zhao Rong's table, holding the pot's ears lightly with her jade hand, ready to pour wine.
Zhao Rong turned his head and glanced at Su Qingdai, who was sitting on his left lap and was wearing a black skirt.
The latter looked up at him, pursed his lips, stretched out his frosty white soft hands under the sleeves of his dark skirt, and took the wine glass from Xue Can.
This stunning fairy, who was accustomed to being aloof on Mount Dali in the past, glanced at Zhao Rong's expression again. Then, in the sight of everyone, she bowed her head in a sensible and obedient manner, and at the same time raised her hand to cover it with her sleeve, and took a sip for him first.
Mouth Xian Liquor.
Everyone watched in silence the scene of "tacit understanding" between Zhao Rong and Su Qingdai.
"Young Master." Su Qingdai lowered her eyes, her face turned slightly red, and she called softly. She held the wine glass in both hands and handed it to the former's lips.
Zhao Rong leaned forward and calmly took a sip of 'toast'.
Xuecan glanced at Luo Xiu, who was sitting in Zhao Rong's arms and was silent, and then at Su Qingdai, who was extremely obedient. The next second, she smiled as brightly as she could.
The tone seems to mean something.
"Mr. Zhao, how do you like this fairy wine? Does the flavor of the water and soil in our land suit your taste?"
Zhao Rongzuo glanced at Su Qingdai, who was holding the cup obediently, and then at Xiaojiabiyu, who seemed shy and did not raise her head, Luo Xiu, and chuckled: "It tastes good. I really like it."
Xue Can's smile became even wider, and she secretly said, "It should be done."
There were some things that it was not convenient for Chief Si Le and the Prince Regent to say, so she was the only one who could do it for them.
This beautiful and plump woman, who is a Li Di girl, looked around at the other students at the table and said with a smile: "This time, we also brought some other specialties from Li Di. Please be careful, gentlemen.
Don’t let us go outside, you must accept it.”
After she finished speaking, the eighteen crescent moon girls who had been waiting behind her, Pinpin Tingting, came forward, each holding a brocade bag embroidered with palace patterns in their hands.
This beautiful lady in white clothes, with her eyes lowered calmly and her posture elegant, came to Gu Yiwu and others and handed over the brocade bag.
The eighteen students of Zhengyi Hall did not take it immediately, but looked at Gu Yiwu and Zhao Rong.
Zhao Rong was lowering his head to taste the wine and did not raise his eyes to look at them.
Gu Yiwu first took a look at the bag of tips that he didn't know the importance of.
Ziyu said that no one should compete with him for this drink, and this time he would not be in vain... The burly Confucian scholar thought to himself, he glanced at the two stunning fairies in Zhao Rong's arms, and subconsciously stood in awe... As expected.
Tzuyu, on the surface, is cynical, but in fact, she has always been for the overall situation. At the critical moment, this kind of beauty temptation that ordinary people cannot resist, she will give up.
Thinking of this, Gu Yiwu became energetic and unwilling to be left behind.
His expression suddenly calmed down, his square Chinese-character face was straight, he waved his sleeves, and said with righteousness: "Fairies, please take it away, please do not belittle us Confucian scholars like Haoran."
Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at his friend and blinked lightly.
The eighteen students of Zhengyi Hall secretly admired their senior student for his righteousness. Among them, some of the students who had received heartwarming gifts before could not help but blame themselves and reflect.
They nodded silently, understood the positions of Brother Gu and Mr. Zhao Xiao, and waved their sleeves to decline.
Xue Can was slightly startled, but wanted to say more, "Gentlemen, here..."
Gu Yiwu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked serious and shook his head, "No!"
Xue Can's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Da Si Li and the others.
Then, they looked worriedly at Zhao Rong, who had been silent.
Gu Yiwu and other students also looked at Zhao Rong, waiting for Ziyu to say something business-like and break up the relationship with the two fairies in his arms.
Li Mingyi, Chen Er and others turned their heads silently to see Zhao Rong...
Su Qingdai also stopped what she was doing and looked at someone curiously.
Soon all the eyes of the audience were focused on a certain young Confucian scholar.
At this moment, Zhao Rong was lowering his eyes, looking left and right, as if he was sizing up the two beauties in his arms.
It was as if he didn't hear what everyone was talking about just now.
at some point.
"Pa—!" Suddenly a crisp sound, neither light nor heavy, sounded in the middle of the table.
"Hmm~" Su Qingdai gasped in surprise.
It turned out that Zhao Rong suddenly raised his hand and then dropped it...
He actually patted a certain plump part of the beauty.
Many people at the table were slightly stunned.
"Standing still, please quickly pour some wine for me."
"..." Everyone.
Only then did Su Qingdai react in a daze, her face flushed, he...how dared...