Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Old Man Appears at the Banquet
"What's wrong?" Su Fengjin didn't know why she was inexplicably like this.
An Baizhi flattened her mouth, and her eyes were red, "Feng Jin, I was happy to see you, but I forgot about your eldest brother." Is your eldest brother seriously injured? ”
lowered his head and choked up a little, "I heard that he went to be the prince's companion, it should be better, right?" ”
It turned out that she blamed herself for forgetting Su Fengyi, Su Fengjin couldn't help but sigh at An Baizhi's kindness and purity, and hurriedly comforted her.
"Now that he can go to study with him, he is naturally much better, but his legs are indeed out of order."
"Something went wrong?" An Baizhi's eyes widened and she was a little surprised, and grabbed Su Fengjin's arm, "Is it serious?" Is it okay? ”
"Oh, you're too strong."
"Sister Ann!" Bai Jiang walked over with a smile, "If you are a little more excited, I am afraid that the people around you will hear that you care so much about Su Gongzi." The cunning and ridicule in her eyes made her whole body smart, "Sister Su, don't you hurry up and tell her, your brother is okay, and everyone else will come over to ask in a while." ”
"Sister Nanxiang? Why did other people ask Brother Su? After that, there was a little more red halo on her face.
Bai Jiang directly stretched out his hand and tore away An Baizhi's hand that was tugging on Su Fengjin's sleeve, "You, you are really a solid eye." She lowered her voice and said: "Su Gongzi is a talent, there are so many people who like him, why are you the only one who cares about him?" Most of them are shy and embarrassed to ask, but you ......"
"Who likes him anymore?" An Baizhi jumped to her feet anxiously, covering her crimson cheeks, "Sister Nanxiang, you ...... You gibberish! After saying that, he ran away.
Su Fengjin was dumbfounded, and her heart was at a loss. Don't...... Could it be that An Baizhi is interested in her eldest brother?
Although An Baizhi was very familiar with Su Fengyi in her previous life, she always thought that because of her relationship, An Baizhi treated Su Fengyi as a big brother, but she ignored the shy smile again and again, and the dodging eyes one by one......
Bai Jiang took a step forward, hooked the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Why haven't you come to your senses yet?" If I say that your Su family is really a talent, and your brother is quite handsome and talented among the noble girls, and when I see you today, my sister will understand why those sons and brothers are secretly looking at you. ”
"If my sister says anything, don't let others listen to it." Although Su Fengjin is a human being in two lives, her love for men and women is also difficult to speak.
Bai Jiang pulled Su Fengjin two steps sideways, "You look behind me." ”
A few people behind the veil on the opposite side immediately retracted their heads.
Su Fengjin was embarrassed for a moment, and looked at Bai Jiang with a meaningful smile in front of her.
"My sister saw it this time, right? If a good person like my sister doesn't have any plans, it's better not to come today. Bai Jiang and Su Fengjin walked a few steps side by side, and there were fewer people.
Su Fengjin really planned to leave, otherwise how would Suo Ji explain it? However, she and Bai Jiang's first meeting, I don't know what Bai Jiang's words mean?
Bai Jiang naturally understood Su Fengjin's worries and incomprehension, and lowered his eyes and smiled a little stunned, "Sister, don't think about it, although you and I are meeting for the first time, I have met your brother." I'm the daughter of General Zhennan, and I'm also your brother's younger sister, so I won't harm you. ”
The daughter of General Jinnam?
Su Fengjin has very little impression of this general in her memory, but it seems that her surname is Jiang.
"On that day, your brother fell off a horse in the school yard, and my husband was beside me, and I learned from my husband that your brother's injuries were not easily healed, and my heart was really uneasy." Bai Jiang sighed, and then said, "Feng Jin, I asked you to leave today because today is not just a peach blossom banquet, so I advise you to leave." ”
Bai Jiang took Su Fengjin's hand, "I won't harm you for my relationship with your brother." ”
After speaking, Bai Jiang blessed, turned around and left.
Su Luanyue was sitting next to Wei Shi at this time, chatting happily with a woman in a red dress, if she was not mistaken, it seemed that she had just walked towards An Baizhi's woman.
Today's Su Luanyue is really dazzling and moving, and sitting next to Webster has attracted a lot of attention.
Su Fengjin looked up at the scorching peach blossoms around her, and her heart was a little colder, remembering that she and Yong'an Wang Suoyi also met at the peach blossom banquet, and only then did they decide on a family affair.
She was stunned, and a peach blossom fell to her fingertips, but her fingers trembled, and the petals fell to the ground......
East Palace.
Suo Yi walked on the corridor with the people, and before entering the hall, he heard the clear voice of Suo Ji, and stood at the door to see him reciting poems in front of a picture scroll, and he thought he liked it very much.
"In the old days, I went last night, I went into a dream, I was a young guest in the mirror, and I appreciated the lonely ...... with a white head."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, King Yong'an has arrived."
Suo didn't look back, his arm shook upward, and the wide sleeves slipped down to reveal a piece of his arm. The subordinates are clear, please Suoyi in.
"Your Highness is so Yaxing, it's my brother who bothered me."
Suo Ji hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were still staring at the picture, "Treading the snow to find Qiongyu, Kungang is ...... in the distance"
Suo Yi's face was a little more unnatural, and he looked at the picture scroll, which was the work of everyone in the previous dynasty.
"It seems that His Royal Highness really likes this "Farewell Picture", but I blame the courtiers for not having the blessings of His Highness back then, so I couldn't ask for it."
There was a little more sour in these words, and Suo Ji chuckled and turned to stare at him, "There are only two kinds of sad things in this world, you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it." The third brother also begged Mr. at the beginning, but Mr. wanted to give it to someone who was destined, and the third brother was not a person who was destined, so it was not appropriate to go. ”
"Whether there is fate or not is just the hearts of the people, if you get it, you have a fate, and if you don't get it, you can say that you don't have a fate, which is too far-fetched, right?" Suo Yi was prickly in his words, and his smile was sarcastic, but on the surface he was still respectful.
He is always like this, he is careful everywhere, so that people can't find mistakes, but he has the ability to make people angry.
Suo Yi stepped forward and looked at the scroll, "When the day is in full bloom, the spring is green and frosty." In the previous dynasty, everyone was sad all their lives, and there was still a glimmer of hope in the first half, but in the second half of their lives, I am afraid that they will not even have this hope, right? ”
"It's very similar to some people like such ups and downs, my brother has never cared about fate, my brother likes me, and my life is up to me." Suo Yi and Suo Ji looked at each other, and the provocation in their eyes was obvious, "It is also speculative to give this masterpiece to His Highness." ”
Suo Ji's face was as usual, and he wiped his hands with white silk, "What does the third brother mean by the meaning of this painting, but it is exactly what the fate of this palace points to?" ”
"The younger brother doesn't dare, the younger brother has never been very thorough with poetry and books, and he is not as proficient as His Royal Highness to the point that his father and emperor trust the compilation of classics, so Your Highness don't blame him."
There is something in the word!
Suo Ji disdained to quarrel with him in his heart, threw the white silk and waved his hand, and asked someone to accept the painting.
"My father ordered the palace to revise the classics, not because the palace is only eight buckets high, the court is full of talents, and the wheel is not the turn of the palace."
Suo Ji turned around and leaned close to Suo Yi's ear, "It's just that my father wants me to keep my head down, after all, I am the prince and the deputy, and now that the court is surging with waves, my father naturally wants to protect the prince of the country." ”
Suo Yi had a smug expression on his face just now, and suddenly stiffened......