When Fuyi returned, there were already many people gathered outside the main gate of Wenxiangzhai. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Qianhua greeted them at the door, and asked Nan'er and Shao'er to welcome them in. Most of these people are high-ranking officials and nobles in Jinling, and they all want their daughters to have a good husband, and most of them want their daughters to climb to the imperial family. This is also the reason why they squeezed their heads one by one and wanted their daughters to be able to enter the incense fast.

"Ladies, ladies and ladies, this Wenxiangtang has the rules of Wenxiangtang, if you want your young lady to be more outstanding, there will be no mistake in coming to this Wenxiangtang, but the gentlemen of Wenxiangtang only accept talented students, so ah, please write your family, name and strengths on this paper." Qian Hua finally vacated a small open space in the middle of the crowd, and took advantage of the fact that the crowd was finally quieter, and while talking about the rules, she asked Nan'er and them to send it to the young ladies.

Seeing that they were a little dissatisfied after hearing this, they had to explain again, "Of course, all the young ladies are talented, but it also depends on fate, and the ladies just have to wait for the day after tomorrow to try it." ”

These ladies are willing to write.

"Miss, you see, Coriander is in a hurry." Dong An opened a small corner of the curtain with one hand, pointed out with the other, and stared at Fuyi who was in a trance, smirking.

"He understands these very well, there is a way, I'm afraid the main gate is not easy to enter, take a detour to Yongxing Lane, and enter through the South Corner Gate."

"Yes."

Wenxiangzhai has three corner gates and a main entrance. The main entrance is on Tong'an Street, facing Tong'an Restaurant. The remaining three corner gates are located at Qingshui Lane, Wing Hing Lane and Kuzhe Lane. After entering the south corner gate, it is Yuelian Lake, Lotus Fragrance Pavilion, Garden, and then it is the Siyi Building where Fuyi lives. The building is facing the acacia tree in the front yard, and the rest of the six pavilions of Wenxiang Zhai Wuyue, Shaoyi, Linghui, Caiwen, Duanyi, and Minyu are divided into three pavilions on the left and right to separate the two ends of the acacia tree, forming a trend of hugging. As for what the duties of each of these six pavilions, who their cabinet masters are, and what their status is, they need to be talked about slowly, and there is no hurry now.

After Fuyi entered the corner gate, before he arrived at the Lotus Fragrance Pavilion, he was stopped by Coriander Hua.

"I saw your carriage in front of the main gate, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and I knew where you were at a guess, why, I wanted to avoid trouble, and let me resist it alone." Qianhua looked dissatisfied and a little triumphant, and said, turning his back and putting the umbrella on his shoulder.

Dong An and Fu Yi looked at each other and smiled, and Dong An pushed away the coriander. Coriander stumbled and almost didn't fall, with a helpless look, her two eyebrows squeezed together, and her mouth kept saying, you, you, you...

"What are you, Miss traveled to Yunshan today, and met Madame again, I'm tired, no."

"I saw Madame, but what happened?" As soon as he heard Dong An's words, Qianhua hurriedly walked around to Fuyi.

"Can you hope for a little bit of Miss's goodness?" Dong An shook the umbrella vigorously, trying to use it to hit him. Coriander was busy blocking it with an umbrella, who knew that Fuyi never thought that Dong'an would behave like this, and was hit by Dong'an's umbrella on the head.

"Oh, Miss, Miss, it's okay, I, I didn't mean to, it's all his fault."

"Okay, I'm fine, Qianhua, how many people are here today?"

"Ten officials in Jinling City, five from outside, or some rich businessmen, there are twenty or thirty of them, all of them are noisy and say that they can't teach the gentleman, so they won't sign up, but where do those aunts and grandmothers listen to this, no one comes out, only me and Nan'er and a few of them deal with it."

"Then you're still sneaking here, be idle, I'll see you." Dong An squeezed the coriander who had just approached aside with a look of disgust.

"Hey, I said you.." Coriander pointed to Dong An, angry and didn't know what to say. Dong An twisted his waist vigorously.

"Dong An, okay," after drinking Dong An, Fu Yi pulled Qian Hua to his side, "The Song family is here?" ”

"No, I heard that Miss Song went to the palace and hasn't come back yet."

"Alright, go ahead, you just have to explain the rules to them, and let them stay or not."

"Yes, then Coriander went first."

"Yes."

Qian Hua grimaced and left, Dong An stomped his feet angrily behind him.

"Why do you have to oppose him?"

"Miss is angry, I'm just messing around with him,"

Seeing that Fuyi looked a little angry, he immediately changed the conversation, "Miss, why is Mu Fuxi always cold, looking weird." ”

Fuyi stopped, turned his head, and stared at Dong An in a daze.

"I thought you liked that."

"Miss makes fun of me."

"Where, it's just that this Fuxi has the same temperament as her brother Mu Qizhang, why don't you see you talking about her brother?"

"This, this, different." Dong An was anxious, and his face turned red.

"In the eyes of a lover, of course it is different."

"Miss, if you talk nonsense, I'll leave with an umbrella alone."

"It's not that I'm talking nonsense, if it's really Lang who has the intention of a concubine, you have to make a plan early, just look at Luo'er's current fate, but you are different from her, if you really have a plan, I will die to protect you, just one sentence, no matter what, you can't act rashly."

"Miss.." Dong An's voice was already a little choked.

"By the way, there's news from Qizhang."

"He said that there is no news, but it is certain that Luo'er has left the city, and now, no news is the best news."

This Luo Er was originally a cronie of Yun Niang's side and took over a lot of big things. As long as she leaked any of them, Wenxiangtang would not be able to escape. But a year ago, this person ran away with a man of unknown origin outside, and later the man was assassinated by Wenxiangtang, and Luo'er specially went to Siyi Building to ask Fuyi to help her. Fu Yi saw that she was pitiful, so he secretly helped her a lot. A few days ago, Fuyi was punished mostly for her. After that, Fu Yi asked Qi Zhang to secretly protect her out of the city, and the news was also received by Dong An as a cover-up.

Before they knew it, the two of them had walked to Siyi Building, which is a small three-story building, and each floor was guarded. Fuyi generally lives on the third floor, where you can see the Qinhuai River in the fog, and occasionally you can hear the sound of courtesans singing songs on both sides of the river, which is very pleasant.

"Miss, Madame has brought a lot of new tea, would you like to try it?" As soon as she returned, the finch came up to inquire.

After hesitating for a while, Fu Yi shook his head and replied, "No, still make me the tea I drink on weekdays." ”

After the finch retreated, Fu Yi asked Dong An to go to the kitchen and tell him to prepare more things, so that when he returned, he would cook his favorite food.

"What about the affairs of the Song Mansion." Dong An is still a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

After Dong An left, Fu Yizhi left the people who served around him. A person walked outside, leaning on the railing and watching Qianhua explain to those dignitaries with great difficulty. I saw Dong An just coming downstairs in the direction of the kitchen. Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view, she nodded to Liang Yin, but Liang Yin sneered and walked away without looking back. She always couldn't understand what Liang Yin's big change was for.

The rain fell on the leaves of the acacia, and it was all so. The gray-black of the sky sank down and weighed people a little out of breath. It is said that listening to the sycamore rain is easy to arouse people's sadness, but if there is no sadness, where do you need the sycamore rain to arouse it.