There are many restaurants in the capital, and this street alone is lined up with large and small restaurants.

Chu Minghui and the other teenagers walked into a restaurant, and couldn't help but look around, revealing a look of surprise.

"It's such a tall building, you can see the palace from above, right?"

"The screen there is from Yuzhifang, and my grandfather took it out for the New Year..."

"What is the screen, look at the calligraphy and painting over there.."

In the end, there is only one capital in the world, and the teenagers have seen a big scene, but they have never seen such a rich and luxurious material.

Zhang Shuangtong said unhappily: "Pay attention to your image, don't go into the city like a countryman, let the Jiang family see the joke." After saying that, he looked around, but saw Jiang Zhaozi and the others in front of him also shaking their heads and looking left and right.

Jiang Zhaozi heard it at the tip of his ear, turned around and smiled: "It's the first time I've come to Yulou when I hear it." ”

There are many nephews and nephews in the Jiang family, and not everyone can go out to eat, drink and have fun casually, and it is not the turn of Tingyulou, one of the best restaurants, with his status in the family.

"This time, I owe you the blessing of Brother Shuangtong. He smiled excitedly and shyly.

Zhang Shuangtong nodded and patted him on the shoulder: "You're welcome, we are such blessed people." ”

Jiang Zhaozi laughed, and suddenly said with envy: "Young Master Qingzi and Young Master Yanzi have been here a long time ago. ”

Xue Qing and Pei Yanzi, who were walking in the forefront, spoke in a low voice as they walked, and they didn't look at the two of them around.

Zhang Shuangtong patted Jiang Zhaozi again and said, "No, they haven't come, but they are not people, so don't compare with them." ”

Jiang Zhaozi couldn't hold back his laughter again, which was particularly eye-catching in the quiet and leisurely restaurant.

A few older men on the second floor were walking by, and when they heard the sound, they saw Jiang Xiankangdai, and Jiang Zhaozi hurriedly shrank his head to cover his mouth.

Xue Qing had already arrived in front of the men to give a salute: "Teacher, Lord Sacrificial Wine." The other teenagers also came up and crowded in the hallway.

Today, the young people of the Jiang family can have a banquet here for the young people of Chang'an Mansion, it is with Jiang Xian's permission, Jiang Xian happens to come here with a group of officials to sit here today, otherwise they will not be able to enter as the young people of the Jiang family, although the situation of the family banquet, but also shows the attitude of the imperial court towards the young people of Chang'an Mansion.

Kang Dai smiled: "Although it is Keju, it is also a happy thing to win." "But the industry is good at diligence and frolic, don't forget that you are a scholar, and you can't just have fun." ”

Xue Qing and the others saluted again.

Jiang Xian said: "Let's go play." ”

The teenagers let out a low joy, turned around and walked to the other side with chaotic steps, and heard Jiang Xian and the others behind them.

"These are the young talents who Keju that day?"

"It's just a bow, what kind of talent to talk about. ”

"That is Xue Qing? Lord Jiang is a good protégé, Mr. Qingxia's senior apprentice, Lord Kang needs to take care of him in the Guozijian. ”

"That's nature, that's nature. ”

"I heard that this Xue Qing is good at composing poetry, so I will invite him to sit down in a while. ”

The teenagers poured into a box, closed the door and cut off the last word.

Zhang Shuangtong stroked his palms and said, "Okay, we can eat, drink and have fun with peace of mind tonight, and the adults over there will be handed over to Xue Qing." ”

The teenagers laughed.

"It's such a hassle to eat with grown-ups. Chu Minghui said, picked up a seat casually and sat down, "Let's go to a street restaurant to eat meat and drink to our heart's content." ”

Xue Qing also sat down and said, "Street restaurants have the fun of street restaurants, and there are troubles and troubles here, so you have to try them." ”

The door was opened, and the wine and food were served, and the women sat on the screen in the room with musical instruments, exquisite utensils, gorgeous dishes, and the charming women suddenly made the room dazzling.

Chu Minghui looked at the complaints in front of him and said, "Sansanlang is right." ”

All the people here are teenagers, although there are constraints in the restaurant with the elders, but in the end they do not sit together, this box is strictly isolated from the outside world, and the young people quickly push the cup to change the lamp to eat, drink, laugh and laugh.

There was no sound outside the box, and the corridor was quiet and idle.

Listening to the rain building is a square structure, the fourth floor encloses a patio, in the middle of February, the courtyard is full of flowers and green, like spring and summer, at this time a person is hidden behind the green bamboo flowers, holding a wine glass seems to be enjoying the scenery, but his eyes are always staring at the second floor in a direction through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

I don't know how long later, a middle-aged man walked out of a door, said something to the door with a smile on his face, walked to the railing of the stairs and stopped, called a man in the corridor who was waiting to be called and said a few words, the man quickly went to another room, and after a while, he came out with a young man, and there was a noise of teenagers pouring out of the open door.

“... As soon as you go, you will wear court boots, wear fox fur, face the purple pavilion, and wear red silk, which is really romantic..."

The shouting was scary, but fortunately, the door was immediately closed and isolated.

The guy pointed to the staircase, the young man in the green shirt looked over and nodded to the guy and walked over there, and soon he was in front of the middle-aged man, the young man saluted, the middle-aged man nodded, and spoke with a solemn expression, and a guy hurriedly walked over from them and pedaled downstairs.

The fellow went downstairs to the patio and put on a jug of wine.

"Master Duan, Jiang Xian asked Xue Qing to compose a poem, and Kang Dai came out to call him, telling Xue Qing not to talk nonsense. He whispered.

Duan Shan hummed, hiding in the bustling flowers and trees, looking at the two people who were leaning on the railing and talking, not letting go of every expression on their faces.

The master of the wine of the country is serious and kind, and the young prisoner is respectful and sincere, they talk a few words, the master of the wine nods and twists his beard but does not take a step, but leans against the railing, his hand is slightly raised, and his originally straight body is bent....

Duan Shan's eyes narrowed, huh......

Xue Qing reached out and grabbed Kang Dai's arm.

"Your Excellency. She said, her hand firm, "You please." ”

Momentarily out of shape, how could an adult let the prisoner go first, Kang Dai reacted and patted her arm, and laughed: "..... It's okay, it's okay, I don't need to support this amount of alcohol. "Even though there was no one around, he was still very strict.

Xue Qing let go of his hand and took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Someone, Duan Shan is downstairs, don't look at it." ”

Kang Dai's expression was a little solemn, and he beckoned Xue Qing to step forward, and it was normal for adults and students to whisper two words.

He said in a low voice: "Speaking of Duan Shan, the last time you said that he was following you, he was really investigating the matter of Little Grandpa Qin..." "One step behind the wrong to keep up.

Before the two left the railing, Xue Qing listened to Kang Dai turn around and whisper.

“.... Something I'm about to tell you, a few days ago, he even caught the guy in the shop where you and Qin Mei went to buy stationery utensils.... It's really brutal, that shop has been in the city all his life, can he be an assassin?......"

Xue Qing paused, huh......

She turned her head to look downstairs, her gaze straight in one direction in the patio.

The green bamboo flowers swayed, and through the mottled gap, a man turned and walked.

He can't get out of Tingyu Building today.