Hearing the name Wang Lianqing, Feng Xianggong asked doubtfully: "Could it be the Wang Lianqing on the famous flower list?"
Qin Dewei nodded honestly, "Of the names on the flower list, I only know Wang Lianqing, and the other four famous Ji Feng Shuangshuang."
Feng Xianggong thought about the price of the beauty at the top of the famous flower list, and immediately said considerately: "Ah, forget it. I guess you really don't understand the market, so you just said a random name. I forgive you for being young and ignorant.
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Qin Dewei didn't quite understand: "What's the problem with inviting Wang Lianqing to come over?"
Mr. Feng clenched his fists and showed them on the table, and patiently explained: "Today is a private gathering. We are not entertaining distinguished guests, and we don't have to pay the bills. There is really no need to invite famous beauties to join in the fun!"
Anyway, Qin Dewei didn't want to find a woman in the first place, so he continued teasingly and said, "Then I don't want to order anyone except Wang Lianqing."
Feng En was a little annoyed: "You are making things difficult for me, Feng."
The old bustard was a very discerning person, so he immediately smoothed things over and said: "Wang Lianqing is very aloof and has great rules now, and even if you have money, you can't get him! I'd better not embarrass you, and find someone else."
Someone else!”
Qin Dewei was a little surprised and asked: "Why can't you invite me?"
The old bustard explained: "I don't know what the little officials know. Wang Lianqing has made three arrangements recently. Firstly, he will not see anyone who is not a scholar. Secondly, when he goes out, he will not only accompany him to attend, but thirdly, when he comes, he will only drink tea and talk. How can you ask me to invite you?"
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Hearing this condition, even Feng Xianggong was surprised: "What's the reason for this? Why do you look like a poor man?"
The old madam laughed a few more times: "Let the girls speak for themselves, they are more familiar with this kind of thing. I've been here for a long time and it's annoying, so I'll go out first."
The beautiful young lady who was accompanying Feng En next to him added: "What else could be the reason? Wang Lianqing must be in love with his master! That's why he has this three-part agreement."
Feng En asked again: "Has she been in the limelight recently?"
The beautiful young lady replied: "Have you ever heard of the poem Fangshu? It was written by Wang Lianqing himself on the building beside Mochou Lake and signed his name, so it has become very popular recently.
The key point is that in the original work, the talented man secludes himself from the world and does not come out to show his face, so doesn’t the limelight fall solely on Wang Lianqing?”
Feng En couldn't help but sigh: "I'm surrounded by documents and I haven't heard about current affairs for a long time!" Then he said leisurely and longingly: "I really don't know what kind of person that talented man Wang Lianqing is next to is."
There were not many people in the room at this time, and Feng En easily caught a glimpse of Qin Dewei's disapproving look on his face. He couldn't help but lecture him: "Look at what kind of people other people are. How dare you, a primary school student, think about Wang Lianqing? Die as soon as possible."
Take it easy!"
Before Qin Dewei said anything, the beauty shouted in surprise: "Primary school student?"
Xianggong Feng joked to the beauty: "This person calls himself a primary school student in daily life. I don't know where he came up with the strange name, but he can also explain it by citing scriptures."
Turning back, he continued to teach Qin Dewei how to behave: "Look at your reserved look. When you get here, you have to be more cheerful, otherwise wouldn't it be extremely boring?"
Qin Dewei rolled his eyes and raised his teacup as if to toast: "Excuse me, Mr. Feng, please moisturize your throat before continuing!"
Feng En really took a big sip, and then continued to teach people how to behave: "Do you know that you seem to be very unsociable in this kind of place? If you act independently, what will happen to others in the same place?
Not to mention friends, even the sisters who are making a living in the flower field hate you the most when you come here and pretend to be aloof. After a long time, no one will want to talk to you!"
The beauty looked at Qin Dewei for a long time, thought about it for a while, and suddenly said to Mr. Feng: "I would like to ask you a favor, can you let me accompany this little official instead?"
After tonight, I will give you another treat to apologize, and I don’t have to accept any money from you in the future."
Feng En was so stunned that he even forgot to drink the tea. He even thought he was hearing hallucinations. He pointed at Qin Dewei and confirmed: "You...you said you want to go with him?"
The beauty nodded sheepishly.
Mr. Feng couldn't believe it and confirmed again: "You mean, you want to abandon me to accompany this little brat like him?"
The beauty gave Feng En a slap and said, "It's not that I'm abandoning you, Master Feng. From now on, the slave family will still belong to Master Feng!"
It's just that the slave family has never seen this young official before, so they are a little curious and want to talk to him."
Qin Dewei said sincerely: "Sister, you'd better not come over."
The beauty said with a smile: "What if the slave family wants to go there?"
Mr. Feng let out a long sigh and said to the beauty: "Go away! Your heart is no longer here, what are you still doing here?"
As the saying goes, beauty is like clothes, Mr. Feng is a very liberal person!
The beauty was seen clinging to Qin Dewei and chatting enthusiastically: "Can you tell me, little official, what does a primary school student mean? Can you write poems, little official? What kind of woman do you like, little official?"
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I can’t understand, I can’t understand, Xianggong Feng can’t understand, what’s going on in this world, how can people change their minds so quickly, it’s really the people’s hearts that are not as old as they used to be!
Suddenly the door was opened, the bead curtain was parted to the left and right, and a half-mature man appeared at the door...
Qin Dewei raised his eyes and was shocked. He asked subconsciously: "Mr. Xu, why are you here?"
Commander Xu raised his hand to lift the curtain and stared at Qin Dewei, who was chatting with the beauty. He stood frozen at the door and felt a little embarrassed: "Why the hell did I meet you again?"
A twelve-year-old brat wandering around in this flower field is really unpopular!
Qin Dewei immediately looked at Feng En, "Didn't you make an appointment with Liu Yushi in the same year as you? Why did Commander Xu come out again?"
Mr. Feng was also very puzzled, "If I didn't go to the wrong room, then Brother Liu Nian invited me here."
Qin Dewei couldn't figure out what medicine Liu Yushi was selling in his gourd.
Logically speaking, Liu Yushi and Commander Xu should be at an awkward stage right now, so why did they invite someone over again? Could this be a relationship between relatives that cannot be resolved and becomes chaotic?
Just as he was thinking about it, another principal, Liu Yushi, finally appeared. Looking at Qin Dewei and the beautiful young lady who were chatting with each other, he frowned and said: "The three of us will talk about something important first, and those who are not related will stay away for the time being.
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The beautiful young lady seemed to be overjoyed. She pulled Qin Dewei and said, "Young official, let's go. You and I can find another good place to go."
Mr. Feng couldn't help but shouted: "Don't leave! Qin Dewei, stay!"
Qin Dewei looked at the beautiful young lady, then at Xianggong Feng, and urged wisely: "Sister, go out first, see you later."
After the guest had spoken, the beautiful lady who was accompanying him couldn't help but reluctantly leave. She could only reluctantly leave the room temporarily, turning back every step of the way.
Mr. Liu sat on the main seat with a golden sword, pointed at Qin Dewei, and asked Mr. Feng: "Are you sure you want this son to stay?"