The two stepped forward and greeted Yang Jiu politely, and the gentle young man who was about twenty-three or four years old began to introduce himself: "In Xia Xi Linfeng, this is in Xia Friend, Xiang Ye." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The man in his early twenties smiled at Yang Jiu in response: "What about you? ”

"Yang Tianyin."

There was nothing unusual on their faces. Come to think of it, the name Yang Tianyin is said to be a bit famous, but in fact, at most, it is known by some well-informed people in the rivers and lakes. As for these sons of the family, except for some people who are involved in the political core, I am afraid that it is completely the first time I have heard of it~

"Childe is walking alone on the street, but why?" Xi Linfeng continued to talk.

"For no reason, just take a walk."

It's just social rhetoric, and Xi Linfeng naturally doesn't care about Yang Jiu's answer. "I wonder if Yang Gongzi has leisure? The two of us saw that the son was outstanding, and I intended to make friends, and I wanted to invite the son to Shiyun Pavilion for a few drinks~"

"Okay~" Yang Jiu agreed very happily!

If you want to say that people who are dressed extraordinarily, you still need to think more about your background elsewhere, but in the imperial capital, you can't get rid of the word "official" nine times out of ten. Yang Jiu thought, in addition to looking for elixir, just being a squatting at home would be too much of a waste of my shining pig's foot aura!

Always, have some fun.

The so-called Shiyun Pavilion is actually a teahouse. It's just that this Shiyun Pavilion is more exquisite than all the teahouses that Yang Jiu has seen before, gorgeous but not extravagant, beautiful and steep, showing the temperament of a literati. This is a courtyard that covers an area of not small, which is scattered with many pavilions and pavilions, small buildings of the Champs, the lake water and the green bamboo in the courtyard reflect the interest, and the charm of ice and dust is dyed in the misty first snow.

In the imperial capital, the people of the rivers and lakes are the most controlled and the most rare, so the buildings here are all in a luxurious and exquisite style, and it is rare to see the kind of bold and rough that conforms to the big mouths of the rivers and lakes in other places.

I think that the pavilion and the Champs should be a sought-after place for literati to fight poetry papers in summer, but in this cold winter, you can only see two or three people waving in the pavilion, and the bamboo and snow drawings are incorporated into the ink paintings. And to cultivate feelings, it is naturally better to be in a relatively warm attic box, and Xi and Xiang took Yang Jiu to the box.

There was a stove burning in the room, and the atmosphere was also melting, and the three of them talked about what they had seen and heard from the poems. Poetry, that is naturally Xi and Xiang's oral writing; Seeing and hearing it, it became Yang Jiu talking eloquently. Although they didn't squeeze out much ink from Yang Jiu, Xi Linfeng and Xiang Ye saw that Yang Jiu was talking about extraordinary things and could quote scriptures, so they decided that Yang Jiu was a clumsy and elegant Confucian scholar. I also saw that Yang Jiu talked about the folk customs of the four seas and interesting stories about the rivers and lakes at his fingertips, and since Yang Jiu was a bard who saw and heard about the fighting car, he admired and admired him very much.

Since Yang Jiu was able to fool Duan Fei and the others with Xiao Bai and his own half bucket of water, he could naturally fool Xi Linfeng and them.

When they were separated, the two of them were already in a state of hating each other, and they reluctantly left in the twilight after saying goodbye again and again.

Yang Jiu pinched the post in his hand and looked at it, stuffed it into his clothes, and then walked into the still bustling street.

Through the previous conversation, Yang Jiu knew that the two of them were from Jinshi who were selected in the palace examination last year, that is, two of the hundred second-class members. To have such an achievement at such a young age is really a high-level play among literati! Both of them also passed the later point of Hanlin, and now they are both studying at the Hanlin Academy, and they will be able to take up official positions in two more years.

As for the invitation they stuffed to Yang Jiu, it was a poetry meeting held by Mu Xiu seven days later. This kind of activity will come at least four times a year, and they have to be turned in in spring, summer, autumn and winter before they are willing!

Yang Jiu simply took it without incident, and Xiang Ye also mysteriously told Yang Jiu that last year's champion Yuanlang would also be present at that time. At the mention of the champion, both of them looked a little strange. Xi Linfeng also saw that Yang Jiu didn't know much about the imperial capital and the imperial court, so he took the initiative to tell Yang Jiu about the deeds of that champion.

Last year's champion, Wu Xun, is an eight-year-old prodigy!

Emma! At that time, it really shocked Yang Jiu's little heart! Although he has heard the news of many twelve or thirteen-year-old geniuses being admitted to a certain famous university in modern times, this is the champion! No.1 above the new national students! It's only eight years old!

However, when Xiaobai said that **** also had a 12-year-old Shangqing (equivalent to the prime minister) Ganluo during the Qin Dynasty, Yang Jiu was much calmer. There are more scary things, but they are not scary...... That's weird! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

But compared to Ganluo, who served as the prime minister at the age of 12 for Qin's recovery of the city, Wu Xun's age is too young, and the Bagu Wen and the trial poems can not see whether he has the talent of the world, and he can't find the opportunity to study his ability for a while, so he can only be wronged by him, the champion, temporarily staying in the Hanlin Academy, part-time teaching of the princes.

Eight years old, what can you do, shelving the modern is really taking away Erha, who can count money for others after selling it, I guess no one will count him as a help now, right? Yang Jiu thought so, and didn't take it too seriously...... As soon as he came to his senses, he actually walked to the red light district, and the beautiful fragrance seduced the hungry wolves passing by through the swaying embroidered handkerchief.

Yang Jiu looked up at the door plaque.

Uh, it's really the same cross-time and space-span global chain as the Yuelai Inn!

His gaze wandered around the door plaque, which had almost become Yang Jiu's habit. As a result, he naturally didn't see any ghost claw dark lines, but when Yang Jiu realized what he was doing, his face was really not good-looking.

MD, beep dog! (╰_╯) convex

"Childe is coming~" The women who solicited customers saw Yang Jiu stop in front of the door, and naturally tried their best. After all, a golden and handsome Kaizi like him is willing to serve them!

Rather than visiting the kiln, Yang Jiu was of course more willing to go home and roll the sheets with Chiyang, but he thought that he should also experience and familiarize himself with the customs of the imperial capital, so he was about to walk towards it as soon as he thought about it, but when he raised his feet, he suddenly remembered that he was An Lingyou now! This is a 100% pure bend! So Yang Jiu's steps also took a sharp turn and turned in another direction.

And not far from there is a pavilion, Liancui Garden.

Yang Jiu was once again surrounded and suppressed as a sought-after item, originally he wanted to be clean and asked for a private room to listen to music and drink tea, but after thinking about it, he found that he didn't have a few taels of silver on him, so he pretended to refuse the old bustard's hospitality with a cold face, and sat in the corner of the lobby. Try to reduce the sense of presence, drink alone, and the tentacles of hearing spread to all corners, looking for whether there is a topic that interests you.

But he ignored that this was the Pavilion, which meant that the men in it were also here to find men, and with Yang Jiu's appearance, not being targeted was simply a blasphemy against this face-looking world! Especially after he sat down, his height was covered, and the melancholy temperament of one person and one world was simply as conspicuous as a little red in the green bushes!

“…… I've heard that many people are secretly collecting beauties in order to knock on the door of that straw bale prince's house~"

"Hey, be quiet, be careful of being heard!"

"Don't worry, it's a mess. Oh, that straw bag is so Yanfu, it's really a good background, better than ......"

I'll go, a straw bale, this prince deserves to be a failure! Anyway, I shouldn't have happened anything big in the palace in the past few days, right? Do I want this beauty given by others, do I want it, or do I want it?

Yang Jiu was eavesdropping happily, when suddenly a shadow fell in front of him. As soon as Yang Jiu looked up, he saw a richly dressed and disheveled man looking at him with an obscene smile.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen, and he was tall. He half-hugged a young man, resting his hand on other people's clothes, propping one hand on the table in front of Yang Jiu, leaning down, and said with a sigh of wine: "Yo, when did Liancuiyuan have such good goods?" Looking at the body, the bones are also enduring. Little beauty, tell me what is your name? ”

Before Yang Jiu could make his face bloody, the young man who was hugged by the man grabbed the conversation first: "Second master, this is our benefactor in the garden, not ......"

"Beneze?" The drunken man squeezed his eyes and approached Yang Jiu, and then smiled, "The little beauty looks so stunning, what a benefactor, it's just a thing of being." How about it, you are from the master, the master protects you in brocade clothes......"

"Bang-"

"Ah!!h The boy screamed in fright.

The other guests in the hall responded and thought there was a bustle to see, but they were all startled by the scene in front of them! I saw a handsome young man sitting firmly on a stool pressing the head of a tall man on the table with one hand, and blood flowed out of the place where the man touched the table!

Yang Jiu grabbed his hand and lifted the man's head again, making him look at himself, and then smiled and said word by word: "Durable? Heh, do you want to let the master see if you are patient?! ”

"Poof-" The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and a broken tooth also shot towards Yang Jiu, only to be easily dodged.

"Slut, slut! Do you know who Ye is?! The man shouted, but he didn't dare to move, his hair was still in Yang Jiu's hands, and he felt that his scalp was going to be pulled up!

Without thinking that in the next second, Yang Jiu would take the initiative to let go of his restraints, and the man suddenly burst out, waving his fist and killing Yang Jiu! However, he only watched the young man get up slowly, but he just managed to avoid the man's continuous attacks!

Yang Jiu was also annoyed by the entanglement, the longer the stalemate lasted, the more his strength was exposed! Glancing at the narrow division and the turtle men who rushed over, they all didn't dare to step forward with their sticks, and Yang Jiu didn't expect others to stop this mad dog. Dodged all the way, and after a while, he retreated to the door of the pavilion, and was about to run away with light skills, but the story of dog blood came again!

"Bold! Pickled for a living, dare to force good people to become prostitutes! A man with a voice like a bell shouted in awe-inspiring righteousness, and his two arms danced vigorously to stop the mad dog chasing him, and the two fought together in an instant.

Yang Jiu was speechless......

For Mao Lao to ignore Uncle Ben's domineering spirit?! Blame me for being handsome?! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

and the other party has a pig's head face, no matter how you look at it, labor and management have the upper hand, right? Brother, your eyes are covered with?! And brother, you are born as a worker and peasant, and you are sure you don't know how much your opponent's clothes are worth?

Yang Jiu looked at the battle situation, and estimated that it would not be a problem for the nosy one to win, so he withdrew directly. As for what trouble that person will encounter later, it is not for him to care, after all, people are responsible for their own intelligence.

Since no one was chasing him, Yang Jiu planned to return to the street the same way, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance at the door. The other party was obviously just about to have fun at the beginning of Hua Deng, so he took a look at Yang Jiu without any defense.

Yang Jiu couldn't help but laugh a little. How do you calculate it? This kid should be his thirteenth emperor brother now, right? It's really fateful.

"Why didn't Brother Yu leave?" The sons and brothers who followed An Lingyu began to be strange. When they saw An Lingyu looking ahead with a somewhat pale face, they looked along, but only saw a face they hadn't seen before.

"Brother Yu knows? Who is he, Brother Yu? ”

"How do you look familiar?" Someone with a better eye seems to be seeing something.

An Lingyu's face was white, cold sweat was falling down, listening to the questions of the younger brothers, he didn't answer on his lips, but he was shouting in his heart: Can you not be familiar?! This is your boss back then! King You, who bullies men and women with big guys! I know that Brother Jiu has changed a lot, but this king doesn't want to bear this kind of inexplicable and unspeakable sorrow alone! qaq

Yes, the current King You is very stressed in An Lingyu's opinion, and he doesn't even dare to say anything in front of him...... He knew it five years ago!

Yang Jiu approached An Lingyu step by step.

An Lingyu trembled more and more. "Nine, Nine, Nine......"

"Brother Yu, what are you talking about?" Someone wanted to get closer and hear An Lingyu's unconscious whispering.

The corners of Yang Jiu's mouth suddenly hooked up an arc.

An Lingyu collapsed inexplicably! His feet were soft and he screamed: "Brother Jiu! But what greeted him was not intimate contact with the earth, but a powerful arm at the waist.

"Little Thirteen seems to be very excited to see his brother?"

An Lingyu blinked at the handsome face that was close at hand, and his whole body stiffened. "Hehe, excited, excited! Brother Jiu is good......"

The others looked at Yang Jiu with wide eyes, their faces shocked! If it weren't for the fact that everyone was in a state of micro-service at this time, they might have been soft on their knees together! I didn't expect to meet the rumored owner so soon! And the psychological shadow of the prostrate under the obscenity of King Youyou back then is still there!

"Don't linger on the red tent, you are young and your body is like this." Yang Jiu deliberately misinterpreted An Lingyu's soft feet, "Stand firm, I'm going to let go." ”

An Lingyu immediately cooperated, and Yang Jiu didn't say anything more after withdrawing his hand, missing everyone and leaving directly. Only a back and countless legends remained.

Don't be obsessed with brother. (っ°v°)っ

Yang Jiu thought that although the riot exposed some strength, it was not in the plan, but fortunately, he met An Lingyu's team, and he could remedy it on the other hand. Good luck~

Yang Jiu swaggered back to King You's Mansion, and the guard who guarded the door didn't even recognize his own master, but Yang Jiu took out the token before letting Yang Jiu go. When Yang Jiu entered the mansion gate, a team of people with lanterns and umbrellas soon came to him, intending to guide him to light the way and shade the night snow. But Yang Jiu only took a lantern as a pretend and sent them away.

The night wind shook the lanterns, and the swaying dusk dragged the shadows of the trees and the towers, like ghosts, and the teeth and claws seemed to devour people. It's just that I don't know how many people have been devoured in the deep mansion of the King of You.

However, no matter how eerie and terrifying this scene is, for Yang Jiu, the perspective that is not much different from the day naturally can't give birth to other feelings. But I didn't think that I would suddenly meet a Piao!

Well, it's not Ah Piao, it's just a figure dressed in white with long hair. He still came out to wander at night, how sneaky it looked, but the figure didn't run away when he saw Yang Jiu's lantern drifting closer, and just stood still in place, as if he was waiting for Yang Jiu.

And Yang Jiu also saw Ah Piao's true face at a glance - that jade son.

"I've seen the prince." The man still had a shallow smile, doubts, panic, and a weak heart, and he couldn't see any of them.

This was the first time Yang Jiu had heard his voice, like his own, gentle and peaceful. Gentle but not flattering, clear but not cold.

"What are you doing here at this late hour?"

"Wuxiu just came back, and when he saw a light behind him, he stopped here to see who it was, and he didn't expect to meet the prince."

Yang Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Just came back?" "So late?

"When the prince is away, Wuxiu is handling the affairs of the house. Now that the prince is back, but there is no intention to take over for the time being, Wuxiu will continue to do it on his own initiative, and the past few days have been continuous, and the personnel scheduling in the house has also changed recently, so he is busy late. If the prince wants to deal with it personally, Wuxiu can step down at any time. ”

The explanation is really detailed, and it is exquisite......

Yang Jiu glanced at the man, and said nonchalantly: "No, you just do it." ”

But I was thinking in my heart, who is this man from An Lingyou? Not only does it make An Lingyou worry about it, but the real power in the house is inevitably too big, right? It stands to reason that male pets are not even as good as concubines...... Of course, it may be that An Lingyou, a purebred, doesn't care, and he has also dealt with the Queen Mother. Or, this man who claims to be Wuxiu is actually An Lingyou's staff?

"Who are you mine?" Yang Jiu planned to ask directly.

The man's expression didn't even look surprised for a moment. "Naturally, he is the prince's male favorite." Neither humble nor arrogant.

In the next second, Yang Jiu's left hand, which was not holding the lantern, wrapped his arms around the man's waist, lowered his head, and sprayed a snort with white mist on the man's face, and the distance between his lips narrowed little by little...... But stop at the last moment, and then let go.

Yang Jiu opened his distance indifferently, and suddenly asked, "Your name?" ”

"Yun Wuxiu."

Sure enough, he was the only Yun Gongzi in the mansion who had an exclusive courtyard besides An Lingyou.

"Alright, let's go back."

"Okay."

"Wuxiu."

"Huh?"

Yang Jiu suddenly took Yun Wuxiu's hand and stuffed the lantern into Yun Wuxiu's hand. He brushed away the snowflakes on Yun Wuxiu's hair naturally, and said softly, "Be careful on the road." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

Then the two went their separate ways.

[Did the owner find anything?] ]

[Simply ...... There are no flaws. Yang Jiu smiled, feeling helpless, and seemed to be aroused a little interest and desire to challenge.

In the little contest just now, Yun Wuxiu was indifferent from beginning to end, and there was no rejection, no fear, and no joy in the face of his closeness; pupil size did not change, blinking did not lose frequency; The body is not stiff or weak, and the pulse is normal.

[But there is no flaw, but it is the biggest flaw......]

How can such a person be just a male pet?

And Yun Wuxiu, who was walking on the way back to Xiuzhuyuan, suddenly raised his hand and watched a snowflake melt in his palm by the light of the light. Then he raised his head slightly, as if muttering, and his voice was far away.

"This year's snow is a little late......

…………

The next day, when Yang Jiu was still standing on the bed, Chiyang sent the news from outside.

An Lingyou, the ninth prince who should have been sick in bed, appeared on Hualiu Street last night, which is simply a slap in the face of the emperor's red fruit land! Such reckless and willful behavior seems to have made many people's evaluation of King You go down a little bit, but that's all, the one who should be estranged should be distant, and his actions have not been affected, after all, An Lingyou has always been just a puppet prince in their eyes, and the ones they stammered or alienated were An Ruxue and An Shi.

These were all expected by Yang Jiu, and he thought, Yun Wuxiu's work should be increased again~ Also, An Ruxue and the little emperor should also be about to take action......

An Ruxue's actions surprised Yang Jiu.

neither reproached him for recruiting black, nor praised him for giving the emperor a dismount; Neither locked him up nor summoned him to the palace - the Queen Mother just refused to talk to Yang Jiu and threw a team of people in the dressroom to Yang Jiu, and came to measure Yang Jiu's body shape and make custom-made clothes. I think the Queen Mother also found out that the dress Yang Jiu was wearing when she went to see her last time was obviously one size smaller. Because if she had made the clothes according to An Lingyu's description, Yang Jiu would have been nearly 1.8 meters old at that time, and An Lingyou would have been 18 years old with a fixed height.

And An Lingye's movements are not slow.

At that time, Yang Jiu received an edict from the emperor that a banquet would be held in the imperial garden of the palace tonight to celebrate the return of the imperial brother.

The female official of the Shang Palace tossed for half an hour, and finally got all the data of Yang Jiu, and finally asked, "Does the prince have preferences and taboo colors and fancies?" ”

"If you take it regularly, try to keep it as simple as possible, and the color should not be too bright, but I like white very much."

The female officer was stunned for a moment, she remembered that King Youwang used to like purple very much...... The already obedient and gloomy boy was even more depressed when he put on dark purple—and the lazy and cold man in front of him ...... She had to say, at least it looked like a dragon and phoenix among people! The people who came with me were already trembling, but these little ones probably haven't noticed that they have relaxed at some point......

"The lowly duty is written. The costumes for tonight's banquet will be made and delivered before Shen Shi. ”

"Okay, the king knows, go down."

"Yes."

As soon as the people in the dressroom left, Qingchen and Chiyang led the people who delivered lunch in. When the maids withdrew, the three of them began to eat together merrily.

"Xiao Chichi will come with me tonight~"

"Yes."

Yang Jiu turned his head and saw Qingchen's expectant eyes, and smiled helplessly, "That kind of occasion is not suitable for Xiao Chen'er." ”

Qingchen's little face darkened. Yes, it's a palace, and I'm just a commoner......

"Xiaochen'er is so clean, you shouldn't see those filthy things."

Qingchen's eyes lit up a little in an instant! Then he lowered his head again, with a little shame and a little shyness.

Yang Jiu smiled, what a child, everything was written on his face...... However, Xiao Chen'er can't go, he must have a "male companion"~ Otherwise, it will be difficult to prevaricate others and stuff people around him! Chiyang is not good, this time he wants to play the role of a strong guard with strong martial arts, to prove that "Yang Tianyin" has walked the rivers and lakes and has not hung up so far.

"Chiyang, after dinner, you can find a housekeeper and ask him to summon the male pet army to the flower hall."

(The name of the chapter is woody, someone guessed it~ovo Although the order is reversed~~ This chapter has fewer words, but I spent too much time checking the information in this chapter, such as the imperial examination, what in the palace, etc. _(:3∠)_ And because there is something tomorrow, there is not much time ~ sorry ~) (to be continued.) )