Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Small Banquet of the Xu Mansion

When I came to Changsheng Street again at the beginning of the month, I was still a little surprised.

The two locust trees in front of the vermilion gate of Xufu are still flourishing today. By the end of summer, most of the locust flowers have withered. The umbrella-like greenery is covered with many two-inch-long fruit pods.

Xu Shiheng, who greeted the guests at the door, was still as gentle and polite as he was at the beginning. It's just that when I saw him again, it didn't throb at the beginning.

Most of the people who came to the banquet today are currently well-known talents in Anyang or the DPRK. There are literati and warriors, young nobles, and they only stopped at the entrance of the alley for a while, and then they saw that the third son of the Zhu family of the Criminal Department and the only daughter of the Taifu Siqing had arrived, and they were also children of other families.

The people invited are not only limited to the East Party, but also many families who have no party disputes, and even a few people from the West Party. Gathered here just to congratulate him on his qualification for the position of squire of the Ministry of Works? The popularity is really good.

"Lord Hang?" The voice behind him came, and the beginning of the month suddenly shook and slowly turned around.

He's also here for the feast?

This fashionable Ying was dressed in a Zhu He brocade robe, and Yushu stood behind her in the wind. His head was slightly tilted, and his star-like black eyes looked at the beginning of the month, "You are also here for the banquet?" He asked.

The moon nodded, and Xiao Xiao behind him said in surprise at this time: "Brother Wei?!" Stunned, he found that Shang Ying was followed by a young lieutenant.

"Little girl?" The lieutenant general was also a little startled, looked at the beginning of the month, and said unconsciously: "It turns out that Lord Hang is your young lady." ”

Compared with the surprised servant, the monk Ying Ke at the beginning of the month was much more indifferent. After all, both of them already knew about it, but the conversation between Wei Ziyun and Xiao Xiao still evoked the memories of Qingyang Dao between the two.

At the beginning of the month, her ears suddenly turned red, and she suddenly remembered that in order to save her at that time, Shang Ying said in front of more than 100 people that it was his wife who was sitting in the car.

I didn't know each other at the beginning, and I thought it was nothing, but now that I think about it, I can't help but blush, and I raised my head slightly and glanced at Shang Ying. He was expressionless, and didn't seem to have anything.

At the beginning of the month, he lowered his head and scolded himself for not making a profit.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Yueyue's face was a little unnatural, Shang Ying asked softly.

His eyes were slightly dark, and he lowered his eyes at the beginning of the month and said, "It's nothing, General Shang is also here for the banquet?" Let the general go first, and the lower officer will come later, if people see the two of us coming, it will inevitably arouse all kinds of suspicions. ”

Since joining the Imperial Party, he has been extra careful at the beginning of the month, and on the surface, he has maintained a state of not being familiar with Sang-young and Min Shuo.

Shang Ying looked down at the slightly drooping little head, and wanted to tell her that it didn't have to be like this, but the words meant the opposite. "It's okay, then it's according to Hang Zhongcheng's meaning."

When the words fell, at the beginning of the month, Shang Ying turned sideways and went to the gate of the Xu Mansion first. After a moment's pause, the beginning of the month narrowed his eyes and walked away.

The banquet of Xufu is located in the west building of the house, surrounded by veils.

As the host of this banquet, Xu Shiheng was naturally surrounded by everyone, and he had no time to take care of others, and he was a little relieved at the beginning of the month.

The people who met the banquet, in addition to Shang Ying, also Yun Miao and Yun Li. To the surprise of the beginning of the month, Yun Xiang did not come. She had always liked these bustles the most, and it surprised her a little that she didn't come.

"My sister said there was something, so she didn't come." Yun Miao's voice sounded sweetly, making the beginning of the month feel a little panicked.

"Hmm." She replied lightly, and said no more.

The cups are staggered, the sound of silk and bamboo rises, a rich and prosperous scene, after returning from Caozhou, now I only feel great irony in my eyes. If it weren't for the fact that she would come to this Xu Mansion tonight, she thought she would have made the same decision as Yun Xiang in the end.

During the banquet, the beginning of the month noticed that Yunli's bright eyes were always looking at Shang Ying, intentionally or unintentionally. Suddenly froze, she almost forgot about it, Yunli ...... I like Sang-young.

Her eyes were gloomy, and she suppressed strange emotions, feeling that tonight seemed to be a little difficult.

"Lord Hang, our son-in-law wants to invite Lord Hang to the side hall." At this time, a maid quietly came to the moon and whispered to her.

At the beginning of the month, when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at Xu Shiheng, who was greeting guests not far away. The latter threw a gentle smile at her at this moment.

It's finally time to come.

At the beginning of the month, he said to Yunli and Yun Miao beside him, went out for a walk, and followed the little maid to the side hall of the West Building. After a while, Xu Shiheng really came.

"I've been waiting for a long time, but I'm going to feel a little bored?" He smiled softly and entered the side hall.

At the beginning of the month, he turned around and smiled, "No, what is Xu Shilang looking for me?" "If the love is gone, it is quite handy to boo.

Xu Shiheng was stunned for a moment, and then then smiled lightly: "There is someone who wants to meet Hang Zhongcheng." ”

"Who?"

"Zuo Shoufu, Master Su Yisu."

At the beginning of the month, there was a slight surprise on her face, Xu Shiheng was very satisfied with her expression, and continued: "Su Xiang will go to the study later, and I want to bother Hang Zhongcheng to follow me to the study." ”

After pondering for a while, Moon nodded his head. With Xu Shiheng went down the west building and went to the study of Xu's mansion.

"My father entertained Su Xiang in the flower hall, it may be a little longer. If you are bored in the study, you can go to the garden outside the study. After thinking for a moment, Xu Shiheng said.

The moon nodded. If you look at the marriage contract aside, he is indeed a careful and considerate person.

When he arrived at the study, Xu Shiheng asked the little maid to serve tea. I sat in the study for a while, but Su Xiang had not yet arrived.

"Xu Shilang might as well go back to the West Building first, after all, it is the master, if you leave for too long, the guests will also feel strange." At the beginning of the month, he said softly: "I'll wait in the study by myself, it's okay." ”

Xu Shiheng paused for a moment and looked out the door, "It's okay, it's just that the hospitality is not good, don't be surprised." Before leaving, Xu Shiheng deliberately explained that the little maid on the side was waiting carefully. At the beginning of the month, he smiled indifferently and didn't say much.

When he left, she breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment's pause, he got up and walked casually around the study.

It's boring to sit all the time.

At the beginning of the month, while walking leisurely, I looked at this study.

The study is very tidy, there is a picture of the rich flowers blooming on the wall, and there is a small Shu character under the painting, the beginning of the month is slightly stiff, and I think of the sunrise in the mountains that Qiu Fuzi cherishes, and the bottom of my eyes can't help but darken.

On the bookshelf on the west side, there are many books and classics, and under the shelves are two painting jars, in which many picture scrolls are placed. On the east side is a bookcase with a pen on the inkstone and a few books neatly placed on the other side. It should be something that the owner often sees.

At the beginning of the month, on a whim, I looked around the side of the bookcase, and I was stunned.

"Humble Knowledge of Political Affairs", written by her father.

Her brain was pounding, and the corners of her eyes suddenly jumped. Why is Father's book here? But she clearly remembered that her father's books were only manuscripts, and they were all given to her. What's going on?

The more she thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and when she opened her eyes and looked around, she felt that there was a breath pressing on her heart, which made her irritable. With a furrowed brow, she opened the door and walked out of the study.

As soon as he got out of the room, he hurriedly went into the small garden, and as soon as he entered, a breath of fresh air poured into his nasal cavity, and he took a big breath at the beginning of the month to ease his thoughts a little.

"Why are you here?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and the month of the month looked back at Shang Ying.

Frowning, she opened her mouth: "Book, book......" She found that it was a little unfavorable to speak.

"Books?"

"I found out that there are books written by my father in Xu Shu's study!" She bit her tongue to calm herself and said.

Hearing this, Shang Ying looked at her unchanged, but slowly stretched out his hand and gently pressed the frowning brows of the month. At the beginning of the month, he was stunned, looked at him blankly, and the two looked at each other.

There was a sound of things falling to the ground, and a female voice came majestically, "You, you ......" The two looked at them, only to see Yunli looking at them in shock, his face a little distorted. (To be continued.) )