Song Fuxin and Jin Fuzi talked about the past and the present, plus the examination questions from previous years, and they didn't feel tired after several days in a row.
On this day, Mrs. Jin felt a little unwell and temporarily gave Song Fujin an hour's leave. Song Fujin thought that he had no pen and ink, so he left the Ji Mansion and went to the bookstore to buy pen and ink.
Not far from the Ji family's house, an extravagantly gorgeous carriage stopped in front of Song Fujin.
Song Fuxin was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw the vermilion brocade curtain slowly lifted, revealing the beautiful face of Prince Liang.
"It turns out to be His Royal Highness Prince Liang!" Song Fuxin quickly stepped forward to salute.
The King of Liang looked at Song Fuxin with a smile: "I went to the Imperial College to find you. Master said that you asked for half a month's leave. Why, this No. 1 scholar will not take the exam?"
Song Fuxin hurriedly saluted again and said: "The student has met his mentor in Qingshan Town in the past few days. He had a good chat with him. He is also studying the top scholars in the past years for answers, so he temporarily asked for leave and did not return to the Imperial College to let the prince worry!"
"Don't talk about the answers of the top picks in the past, just the top picks in the past. If you want to see them, just give me the king's instructions, and they will all stand in front of you alive!" King Liang sneered.
Song Fuxin quickly bowed: "Students don't dare, how can students be so virtuous and capable!"
Prince Liang smiled and said: "If I say it's okay, then it's okay. Who makes me like you, kid?"
Song Fuxin kept saying that he was terrified.
"Let's go, come up, follow me to see it!" King Liang shouted.
Song Fuxin hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Prince Liang, I really can't do it today. Master only gave me an hour's leave. I have to go to the bookstore to buy pens and ink. With the back and forth, the time is almost up. I really don't have time to talk to you, Prince Liang."
Let’s see the world together, how about another day?”
King Liang's eyes darkened: "Song Fuxin, are you rejecting me?"
Song Fujin even said he didn't dare.
"Since you don't dare, why don't you come up? Why are you waiting? Don't you want me to go down to pick you up in person?" King Liang's eyes darkened and he asked coldly.
Song Fuxin was in a dilemma when he saw a man in a green robe walking over there, it was Ji Changan.
"Your Highness, Prince Liang, you are so excited today. Why are you here near me?" Ji Changan stepped forward with a smile, looked at Prince Liang and asked.
Prince Liang looked at Ji Changan and said, "Eleven, long time no see, you still look so charming!"
Ji Changan smiled and said: "Look at what you said, Your Highness Prince Liang, we haven't seen each other for only a few months, it sounds like it has been many years!"
"One day is like three autumns, and one month has passed. In my heart, it does seem as far away as decades have passed!" King Liang sneered, "Eleven has been busy treating the plague recently.
Even if you ask for credit from your father, you won’t think of me!”
Ji Chang'an stepped forward with a smile and said: "Your Highness Prince Liang, look what you said, I am planning to go to Prince Liang's Mansion to look for you. Recently, a batch of fresh stuff from Dishu Kingdom came to Wanfu Tower, called bullfrog, it tastes good and
Dabu, I originally wanted to invite His Highness Prince Liang to taste it!"
After Ji Changan finished speaking, he went straight to Liang Wang's carriage without waiting for Liang Wang's invitation, "Let's go then?"
King Liang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Song Fuxin.
Ji Changan looked at Prince Liang: "Is there anything else your Highness, Prince Liang, can do?"
Liang Wang said with a smile: "No more!"
The carriage drove straight away.
Song Fuxin stood there, stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and hurried to the academy to buy books.
In the carriage, Prince Liang turned his eyes and glanced at Ji Changan: "Last time I went to Ji's house, you refused to see me, but this time you actually came to my door. Isn't it because of that Song Fuxin?"
Ji Changan smiled: "What does it have to do with Song Fuxin? Could it be that His Highness Prince Liang made an appointment with Song Fuxin, but my appearance broke your agreement?"
"That's not the case!" Prince Liang said softly, "It's just a coincidence that the last time I wanted to go to a poetry gathering with Song Fuxin, it was also ruined by someone!"
Ji Changan looked back at Prince Liang, "It sounds like His Highness Prince Liang is a little regretful, or should he call Song Fuxin together?"
Prince Liang waved his hand: "That's just a stupid boy. Compared with him, I would rather chat with you on the 11th!"
Ji Changan sneered inwardly.
At night, Ji Changan was very drunk before being sent back by the King of Liang.
Dashan sighed helplessly, quickly called Shen Lin, and helped Ji Changan to the room.
Dashan went to the kitchen and asked his mother-in-law to make hangover soup.
Shen Lin sat next to Ji Changan and took care of Ji Changan.
"Tell me, why are you doing this?" Shen Lin frowned, "After doing so much, does Song Tuanyuan know or does Song Fuxin know?"
Ji Changan opened his eyes tiredly and said unhappily: "Don't whine like a fly, it's annoying!"
Shen Lin was displeased: "You're drunk and you're teaching me a lesson?"
Ji Changan turned over and fell asleep holding the pillow.
Shen Lin sighed, maybe he really couldn't let their young master go on like this, it was too annoying!
Shen Lin felt that he had to cut through the knot quickly to solve this problem.
The next day, Ji Changan got up and stroked his head.
"Sir, do you still remember what happened last night?" Shen Lin looked at Ji Changan with a smile.
Ji Changan frowned and looked at Shen Lin's malicious smile, "What's going on?"
Shen Lin smiled and said, "Young Master, forget it!"
Shen Lin turned around deliberately, and his clothes were suddenly grabbed by Ji Changan.
"Hurry up and say it, don't sell it!" Ji Changan asked coldly.
All he could remember in his mind was trying to get rid of King Liang, returning home, seeing Dashan and Shen Lin, and then fell asleep. He didn't remember anything special!
Shen Lin smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. Last night, the young master called Dr. Song's name many times and insisted on writing a letter to Dr. Song. As for what was written, my subordinates did not dare to read it, but the letter The letter has been sent away!"
Ji Changan was stunned. He lowered his eyes and realized that there was indeed dry ink on his fingers.
Writing a letter, what did he write to Song Tuanyuan yesterday?
Ji Changan couldn't remember it, but the top priority was to recover the letter first.
"Which way did Xin take?" Ji Changan asked.
"Yinglu!" Shen Lin said proudly.
Ji Changan was stunned. Ying Road was the fastest road. It worked day and night. It was used by him to deliver important messages. Without his instructions, it could not be used.
Could it be that he drank too much last night and became confused?
Ji Changan stood up and walked out.
"Sir, it's late. The letter has been walking for five hours since last night. According to the speed of Yinglu, it is probably a third of the distance by now. It will be there tomorrow morning at the latest. When we get to Qingshan Town, even if the young master rushes now, he still won't be able to chase him back!" Shen Lin was somewhat gloating at his misfortune.
Ji Changan's eyes darkened, but he still insisted on going out, when he saw old man Hao coming in a hurry and said in a low voice: "It's not good, a plague has been discovered in Tiancheng!"