Zhu Ping'an arrived at Yuxian Fang, and a group of gentlemen had already set up the table and waited there.

"Little Hou Ye, I heard that Li Tiangang's son was beaten, and Li Tiangang was deflated?" Lan Xian, the youngest son of the Marquis of Donghai, saw Zhu Ping'an and immediately asked excitedly.

"What's so strange about this, Li Tiangang, a native bun, can only be a powerful man in the south of the Yangtze River, when he arrives in Kyoto, where is his dominance? The little marquis beat his son, that was to give him face. Grandpa Fu said disdainfully.

Everyone immediately gossiped and lifted Zhu Ping'an to the sky.

These people don't look at them as princes, but they haven't inherited the title yet, and the little grandfather and the little marquis are flattering names from outsiders. Only Zhu Ping'an, as soon as he was born, was reported by his father to the palace to show the emperor, Taizu was happy, and said, "This child is blessed, born in this peaceful and prosperous world, I am afraid that he can live a good life in the last life." He thought of the days when he endured hardships with An Legong, so he said, "In this case, let's be a free marquis." ”

In this way, as soon as Zhu Ping'an was born, he had the title of Marquis of Xiaoyao. The division of the Taizheng Dynasty was actually not as good as the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and Zhu Ping'an was not officially registered in the Zongren Mansion. However, his marquis was personally sealed by Taizu Yukou, but everyone knows it.

Therefore, these gentlemen take Zhu Ping'an as the head of the horse on weekdays.

"Actually, it's a great thing to invite the little marquis here today." Little Master Fu suddenly smiled mysteriously, "A few days ago, there was a new girl in this Yuxian Fang, and she said that she was born and the country and the city. I just heard the news, so I invited the little marquis to come and take a look. ”

Before Zhu Ping'an could speak, Lan Xian hurriedly interjected, "I heard that the girl is not a guest." She has a rule, unless there are some articles and poems that can enter her blue eyes, she can only meet her. No one in Kyoto has ever been able to see these talents. As far as our group is concerned, it's okay to put on a show, but I'm afraid it's a little reluctant to write poetry or something. ”

Tamasenbo is one of the best buildings in Kyoto City. Recently, there is a new Qing man in the workshop, who is not only born with the beauty of the country, but also has the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is omniscient. Therefore, not long after coming to Beijing, the fame spread among the princes and nobles and romantic talents in Kyoto, and many people were lucky to be able to see the beauty.

"What rules? In Kyoto, we are the rules. Little Master Fu didn't care about this, and his face suddenly sank, "As long as the little Hou Ye can see it, we will rob people, I think who dares to stop it?" ”

Dare to love this little grandfather is used to the overlord hard bow, and he will rob people if he doesn't agree.

"Vulgar, isn't it? We are all scholars, and we can't lose the face of our parents when we come out to mess around. Zhu Ping'an said with a smile, "Since people have rules, let's follow the rules, but we can't let people say that we are stupid and bullying." ”

Everyone was stunned, "These people are obviously gentlemen, who in Kyoto City doesn't know?" ”

"The little marquis is right. I tell you, wait a minute, you must follow the rules, and no one is allowed to be rude. When the little grandfather Fu saw Zhu Ping'an speak, his tone changed very quickly.

In fact, he also wondered a little in his heart, the little marquis acted today, it was not like the previous style, could it be that he had other plans?

"The time has come, please wait in the flower hall." A maid came to the private room and asked Zhu Ping'an and others to go to a flower hall in the backyard.

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The flower hall is very elegantly arranged, and the place is also spacious, with seven or eight tables arranged, not crowded at all.

Grandpa Fu and the others walked straight to the first table in the front row and sat down as if no one was around. Others looked at this posture and knew that this was a group of little ancestors, where did they dare to compete with them for seats?

In a few moments, the tables in the flower hall were full.

Zhu Ping'an took a look and knew that these people were either eunuchs or dignitaries, or they were those wealthy people with thousands of dollars. Looking at those vain looks, they are all soaked in wine all year round.

Only on a table next to them, there were a few young people sitting, which looked a little different. The one-color robe, the appearance is quite handsome, the weather in early autumn, and the folding fan in his hand, it is estimated that he is some pretentious readers.

These people seemed to know the identities of Zhu Ping'an and the others, but they didn't look here. Zhu Ping'an could feel that they were not afraid, but disdainful.

In fact, these are the students of the Hanlin Academy, all of whom are famous, and they will enter the court as officials in the future, and if they are lucky, they will have a few chances to become extremely popular ministers.

Claiming to be the future pillars of the imperial court, and having a bit of the style of a scholar, they don't take these things very seriously.

"Readers, and young people who are still reading, are always a little enthusiastic." Zhu Ping'an remembered himself in his previous life and sighed slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be at ease, Miss Apple's will appear soon." The head of the Yuxian Fang came out and greeted those present.

"This little apple girl, is that what you said about the city and the country? Didn't you say that you didn't see any guests? Zhu Ping'an was a little stunned.

"Yes, isn't this teasing Master Ben?" Grandpa Fu was also a little confused.

"Little Apple girl is out......" I don't know who shouted, and there was a commotion in the flower hall.

There was a bead curtain hanging in the place where Zhu Ping'an met him, and there seemed to be a figure moving slightly behind the curtain, but he couldn't see the figure clearly.

Ding, a few sounds of clearing the piano came from behind the curtain, and the whole flower hall fell silent.

A burst of piano sounds, like heavenly sounds, came out from behind the curtain, and the people in the entire flower hall were fascinated by it.

Only Grandpa Fu and the others were a little impatient, he glanced at it and saw that Zhu Ping'an seemed to enjoy the sound of the piano, so he had to be patient for the time being.

But after a quarter of an hour, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. The figure behind the curtain moved slightly, and it seemed to be a blessing to the flower hall, and there was no movement after that.

The people in the flower hall came back to their senses.

"Wonderful, the sound of this piano is so wonderful, I don't know what kind of demeanor this person plays the piano?" On Zhu Ping'an's adjacent table, there were scholars who applauded.

"What Brother Qi said is extremely true. What's even more rare is that this little apple girl is different from ordinary women, she doesn't love money, she doesn't serve the powerful, she just takes people by her talents. Another scholar said.

"Talent to take people? You scholars regard this Jade Immortal Fang as the examination room of the Tribute Academy? When Zhu Ping'an heard this, he almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea.

"Speaking of talent, you and I are still a little famous in Kyoto, I don't know which brother is lucky enough to be the guest of the curtain and monopolize the Oiran?" It was called Qi Lin Scholar, and he chuckled.

Listening to the meaning of his words, it is obvious that he admires this little apple girl very much.

"Don't love money? That's because you don't have enough money. Obviously she is a girl in the building, and she has to do a lot of bells and whistles. From the perspective of this grandfather, whoever has the most money is the uncle. "With the actions of Little Grandpa Fu, he has already robbed people and done things, and after sitting here for a long time, he has long been impatient. At this time, I listened to the scholars, and I couldn't bear it anymore.

"How can you speak like that, a man? Alas, what an insult to Sven, the abrupt beauty......"

The scholars were shocked when they heard this, they knew that these teenagers were gentlemen, but they didn't expect that the public would speak so rudely that they would hurt people when they spoke.

When Grandpa Fu heard that these scholars dared to accuse him, he was immediately furious, and he was about to have a seizure when he stood up.

Zhu Ping'an smiled and shook his head gently at him.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Xiao Apple has something to say, if you have a big work to ask the girl to look at, please serve it immediately. If the little apple girl is in the picture, she will be invited to talk about it. At this moment, Little Apple's personal maid came out and said to everyone.

"This is not a place where you can walk with a few taels of silver. If you want to see Little Apple, you have to rely on real talent to learn. Qi Lin smiled slightly, and the disdain in his eyes was very strong.

"Little Master Fu, I don't know if there is any big deal to ask Miss Xiao Apple to look at?" Another scholar surnamed Guo asked deliberately, it seems that they know these princes' children.

"What about the masterpiece? I think there must be these little grandfathers. I'm afraid of cherishing Mobao and refusing to take it out. Qi Lin said again.

He was annoyed that Little Master Fu had insulted Miss Xiao Apple just now, and he was very angry in his heart, so his words were prickly.

The scholars chuckled when they heard this.

"Since the little grandfathers refuse to teach, I have no choice but to throw bricks and lead the jade first." Qi Lin took out a folded piece of rice paper from his arms and solemnly handed it to the maid.

The others who were prepared also took out ink paper and handed it to the little maid.

"Anything else? If not, I'll go back to Little Apple. The little maid looked around, and finally glanced at Zhu Ping'an's table.

Grandpa Fu and the others looked at each other. Poetry and lyrics, that is not something that can be done even if they are killed.

Seeing that he is going to lose this face today, but looking at Zhu Ping'an's expression, he has no intention of attacking, and it is not easy to act rashly.

Grandpa Fu's round face turned into a pig's liver color.

"This young lady, I don't know if I can borrow a pen and paper to borrow this marquis?" At this time, Zhu Ping'an finally spoke, chuckled and asked the little maid.