readx; At this time, it was not too early in the morning, but there were already people coming and going in Zhenlan Fang. The lobby on the first floor of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info occupied by scribes attending the meeting, and the second floor is in negotiations.

The Scribes' Association is also a means of propaganda for Zhenlan Fang, and it has a good reputation, even if it does not give money, it will gladly accept it, not to mention that the organizers give a lot of fees, so Zhuang Hua is facing the fate of being expelled.

Looking at the woman in front of him who respectfully but resolutely invited him to leave temporarily, Zhuang Hua stood up slowly and said, "Zhenlanfang doesn't pick up customers during the day? ”

"I'm really sorry, but on the fifteenth day of every month, I will be contracted to host the Scribes' Seminar, and no other foreign guests will be accepted after this day. If the son is willing to appreciate his face, it is better to come back tomorrow, and the contempt will definitely give the son a satisfactory apology. ”

The woman spoke very politely, but Cheng Jun just couldn't stand the feeling of being bombarded, I remember that when I bumped into this scribe council for the first time, he was humiliated by a group of scribes, and he beat someone in anger, but in the end, he asked his sister to apologize to others, obviously the beaten person spoke uncleanly as if he was spraying feces, but it was because he had the support of the scribe council behind him, so that the Cheng family had to bow his head.

Cheng Jun looked gloomily at the woman who came to "send off", and was about to get angry, Zhuang Hua saw that Cheng Jun was not in the right mood, so he grabbed Cheng Jun's shoulder, stepped forward in front of Cheng Jun, and said to the woman: "Since this is the case, I don't want to break the rules." Please also ask the girl to tell Yu Niang, three days later I want to feast here, the lake view of the back building is very like, and ask her to help stay in the back building Zhulan Pavilion, if you can't be sure to inform in advance. ”

After speaking, Zhuang Hua didn't look at the woman's surprised eyes, and went out of the private room directly, and walked downstairs, Cheng Jun glanced at the woman coldly, and followed Zhuang Hua out.

The woman's lips pursed, thinking that this was bad.

The person who can ask Yu Niang for the location of the back building, even if the identity is not obvious, must not be an idle person.

There are only 12 Accords in the back building, and there are outstanding newcomers in the back building who can perform on the stage in the back building, and only the ten most valuable girls in the workshop can perform there, and the girls will be re-ranked in the back building every month, so it is conceivable that the performances seen in the back building must not be ordinary and visible.

In the same way, those who can go to the back floor to watch the show will not be idle. There are a total of twelve elegant rooms, and I don't know how many powerful people can be ranked in Xiaoqing, and I don't see anyone who dares to ask Yu Niang for it, who doesn't know that the back building has to be set at least half a month in advance, even so, it may not be able to be ranked.

In this way, Zhuang Hua said for three days, which is really a big breath. This is no longer just a matter of big tone, but a kind of arrogance, but Zhuang Hua's serious but indifferent look clearly told people that I am really not arrogant.

The woman decided to go and tell Yu Niang right away that she had offended the distinguished guest, and if she didn't find a way to make up for it, it would be bad. As for chasing Zhuang Hua after her, it is impossible, as soon as she catches up like this, not only will Zhenlan Fang's face not look good, but Zhuang Hua's face will also be dull.

The woman thought about it, so she hurried to find Yu Niang.

The atmosphere on the first floor is becoming more and more crowded, and the literati find acquaintances to meet with friends, talk and laugh, and the atmosphere is warm and peaceful.

Most of these articles do not have the capital and financial resources to patronize Zhenlan Fang, although it is not said that you can spend a lot of money when you enter the door, but if you want to greet others here with beautiful people and delicious food, you can really say less if you spend a lot of money. Even Cheng Dashao only occasionally comes back with fox friends and dogs, if he comes every day, maybe Cheng Mansion will have been defeated in the hands of the owner of Zhenlan Fang.

In Zhuang Hua's eyes, this face is a large-scale talent recruitment fair, all the participating literati are talents waiting for the price to be sold, just waiting to make a splash here, and then fly on the branches, of course, some fly high, some fly low, and some can't fly at all, so this party is there every month, and there are many new faces and old faces.

Zhuang Hua's eyes swept over the crowd, but he didn't see Fan Gu's figure, it seemed that he hadn't come yet.

Cheng Jun saw Zhuang Hua walking slowly, looked around, and said, "What are you looking for?" ”

Zhuang Hua's eyes were still shuttling through the crowd, and he replied, "Find someone who can let me stay smoothly." ”

"That's how you want to participate?" Cheng Jun asked with a frown.

"Yes and no." Zhuang Hua's answer was confusing, Cheng Jun wanted to ask to the end, and asked Zhuang Hua: "What is what is not?" ”

Problem children are really a nuisance...... Zhuang Hua retracted his gaze and looked at Cheng Jun and replied, "Yes, I really need a chance to prove you wrong, so that you can be my disciple willingly." No, this scribe's treatise is meaningless to me. ”

Cheng Jun looked at Zhuang Hua incredulously, he really hated this scribe council, because it had made himself and his sister ugly, but in fact, he still longed for the day when he could stand here openly and gain awe. He could see and hear that Zhuang Hua would never say something to look good or comfort him, but to think the truth.

If Cheng Jun travels to Zhuang Hua's original world, he will ask Zhuang Hua: You are very **, do you know?

From this moment on, Cheng Jun admired Zhuang Hua a little. If Zhuang Hua knew about Cheng Jun's psychological changes, he would only comment on one sentence: a rebellious boy.

The two of them mingled in the crowd between the first and second floors and came to the lobby on the first floor. Because it was daytime, the lobby seemed much quieter, not as colorful and magnificent as at night, which was also in line with the atmosphere of the scribes' seminar, solemn and elegant.

Zhuang Hua is still looking for an opportunity to stay.

She did this not to confuse her acquaintances, but to let Cheng Jun listen to what he and Cheng Fu were like in the eyes of others, an objective comment, without subjective speculation. Where there are many people, there must be topics, so there will naturally be a lot of news revealed, there are always one or two things that she needs, and if Zhuang Hua is on the side to guide one or two, she can get more news.

"Shangluan Jun returned to the dynasty, and I don't know if it's good or bad......"

Zhuang Hua, who was looking for a target, was attracted by this sentence, and immediately Zhuang Hua turned around and leaned over to the person who spoke.

Zhuang Hua stopped, stood not far away from the group of people, and listened to their conversation.

The brown-clothed literati said: "There was a rumor that the former king did not want the former prince to become the crown prince, but only to let the current Shangluan Jun succeed to the throne one day, but he could not go beyond the former prince to directly canonize Shangluanjun, so the former prince was canonized. The former prince was immoral and incompetent, and the criminals rebelled, but now that the society is stable, Shangluan Jun has returned, and he was even canonized as Shangluanjun, and the king should really be a benevolent king. ”

The literati in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and said: "Brother Guanwen, be cautious, it is not feasible for us to talk about the affairs of the court and other idle people who have no duties and no powers. ”

The brown-clothed literati sighed: "I forgot, this is not Yanze's ......" and turned to the Tsing Yi literati with a light in his eyes and said: "Shanzheng must go to Zhaoguo Yanze if he has the opportunity, where the people are open, even if he discusses political history on the street, he will not be wronged, and there are countless like-minded people, if it were not for the inconvenience of my parents at home to move to a distant place, I would not have come back, but stayed in Zhaoguo." ”

Tsing Yi Wen said: "No wonder I kept looking for you before, it turned out that I went to Yanze, and I didn't say a word to me." ”

The brown-clothed literati said with some embarrassment: "When I went to the money, the name of Yan Ze was not revealed, just for the thing called 'paper', and I was afraid that you would laugh at it, so I didn't tell anyone." ”

The next topic revolved around Yan Ze, Zhuang Hua was not interested in this, and even subconsciously rejected it, so he left immediately with Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun followed behind Zhuang Hua and said: "I also have paper at home, that thing is really rare, do you want it?" The tone and expression are like that of a child showing off his new shoes.

Zhuang Hua glanced back at Cheng Jun and said, "Since it is rare and must be precious, you can't be the master of your family, be cautious in your words and deeds." Zhuang Hua smiled in his heart, that play should be made by her in this world, and it is rare to have a set, but this child is willing to share and buy with her, which means that he has actually agreed with her in his heart, right? And that's a good thing.

As he was talking, a voice came with some surprise: "Brother Hua, you are here too!" ”

Zhuang Hua followed the prestige, who else could it be if it wasn't Fan Gu? Zhuang Hua walked towards Fan Gu head-on, "Master Fan, don't come here if you don't see you today." ”

Fan Gu was very happy to see Zhuang Hua, came to Zhuang Hua and held Zhuang Hua's arms with both hands, and said: "Originally, I wanted to invite Brother Hua to participate in today's scribe conference, but I didn't have a chance to see Brother Hua again, but today it was a coincidence, Brother Hua also received an invitation?" ”

Zhuang Hua said: "That's not true, I have been living at home since I came in, and I have never gone out, how can I have the opportunity to meet others." It was only on a whim early this morning that I came in to rest for a while in such a prosperous place, but I never thought that I was meeting the Scribe Seminar, which had just been blasted out. ”

Zhuang Hua's frank and humorous and self-deprecating words caused a burst of good-natured laughter from everyone who was traveling with Fan Gu, and Fan Gu said: "Brother Hua doesn't have to go, it just so happens that I am familiar with the organizers this time, so I have to sell me a few thin noodles, Brother Hua, please inside!" ”

Zhuang Hua bowed, "Then thank you Fan Gongzi." ”

"Brother Hua is joking with me, please."

Zhuang Hua was added to Fan Gu's group, Cheng Jun followed honestly, and followed behind the group with other people's entourage, looking at Zhuang Hua in front of him mixed in the middle of a bunch of literati, I don't know what it feels like, perhaps, even if "he" is dressed as rudly as he is at this time, it will not cover up the brilliance of "him".

Zhuang Hua quickly became familiar with this group of people, why, because her "big name" had already been publicized by Fan Gu in this small circle, so it laid a good foundation for Zhuang Hua to enter this circle, and before the party officially began, Zhuang Hua would already start to call people brothers.

The group found a vacant seat and sat down, and Zhuang Hua also led the topic to the Cheng family.

"It's funny, a few days ago, in order to buy someone to buy someone in the cold house, the family inadvertently had an argument with the Cheng family's son, but the Cheng son was very irritable."

As soon as Zhuang Hua's words came out, the expressions of the others became strange, Zhuang Hua's eyes lit up, and there was a door.