Hearing someone call to stop, everyone hurriedly raised their eyes. I saw a rich man in his twenties, smiling. This person's face is like a crown of jade, dressed in white lightly, with a graceful demeanor, followed by two tiger-backed family members.

Huang Song's appearance made Song Zheng startled, this guy was not busy calculating Yan Yusheng, what was he doing in Wulong Pond? Fortunately, Huang Song didn't know Song Zheng, and he led two subordinates to float past Song Zheng.

When the tall scholar saw Huang Song, he was a little unnatural, and the woman behind him was red, and her eyes were like water.

Huang Song arched his hand at the tall scholar, "Brother Cong, let's meet again." ”

The tall scholar also called "Huang Gongzi".

"In the morning, I went to the Soldiers and Horses Envoy's Mansion to visit General Cong, but I didn't see the virtuous brothers and sisters, and Huang was very sorry. I didn't expect to come across it here. Jiang Ning said goodbye, and it has been two years, right? Brother Cong is more powerful, and Sister Yushuang is also more beautiful. ”

Soldiers and Horses Embassy? General Cong? Shandong Guan's right road soldiers and horses make Cong Kui! Song Zheng couldn't help but exclaim. He once asked Li Hongniang about the composition of the Shandong Pass troops. Under the governor Qiao Zhenchuan, there are two soldiers and horses on the left and right, one is Xiao Dingguo, and the other is Cong Kui. Cong Kui was originally a leader of the guards in the outer city of Jiangning, the capital, and was released as a soldier and horse envoy on the right side of Shandong Pass for two years. Song Zheng had seen it from afar on the day of the beginning of Dabi, it was a military general with a blushing face and a slight fatness.

Cong Kui has a son Cong Ge and a daughter Cong Yushuang. Judging from the conversation between Huang Song and Cong Ge, they should have known each other in Jiangning, and Cong Yushuang seems to have a good impression of Huang Song. Isn't that good? Huang Song is hooking up with Cong Kui now, is it ...... Song Zheng's mind was turning, he must tell Li Hongniang about the news, take precautions, and don't make any mistakes when he sends Yan Yusheng back to Jin.

This Huang Song can be regarded as the first evil who murdered Song Xiang and Old Man Gao, but unfortunately now is not the opportunity to get rid of him. Song Zheng looked at Ming'er, Ming'er's eyes were cold, staring at Huang Song's back. Song Zheng hurriedly pulled her and shook his head gently.

Lu Chun didn't pay attention to this, just muttered, "What a handsome boy!" ”

At this time, Huang Song smiled and said, "I know that my sister likes chrysanthemums, why don't you let Huang buy them and give them to my sister?" ”

Cong Ge hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This can't be done, we can buy it ourselves, we have thought of the name of the flower, it is called a three-color peony." ”

"Three-colored peonies? It's a good name, it's what the Yushuang girl thought, right? However, I have a better name, I wonder if my sister can allow me to change it for my brother? "Huang Song's bearing is extraordinary, and as soon as he appears, he has a momentum that takes the lead. All the scholars were folded by him and did not dare to say more.

Cong Yushuang seemed to be very shy, and her voice was like a mosquito, "Huang Gongzi, but it's okay to talk about it." After saying that, his face became even redder.

"I think it's better to call it 'Langyuan Xianba', it's more appropriate, what does the girl think?" Huang Song smiled, with a strong confidence on his face.

Lang Yuan, also known as Langfeng Garden, Lang Feng Garden, is said to be on the top of Kunlun Mountain, is the place where the Queen Mother of the West lives. The flower farmer also had some insight when he thought about it, so he quickly stood up and shook it to the end, "Childe praised it falsely, little old man, this flower, can't afford to be called this one!" ”

Huang Song didn't even look at him, and said to Cong Yushuang, "This flower leader is a group of people, and the crown is beautiful, and my brother thinks that only this name is worthy of my sister!" ”

Cong Yushuang's face was red like dripping water, and even her head was lowered, and she couldn't help but hide behind her brother's back.

Cong Ge is not a good talker, watching Huang Song blatantly hook up with his sister, but he couldn't speak, just waved his hand again and again.

"Well, this flower will be named Langyuan Xianba!" As he spoke, he waved his finger behind him. One of the housekeepers behind him reached into his arms and pulled out a gold leaf.

Ming'er stabbed Song Zheng behind him, meaning to frustrate this Huang Song's limelight. Song Zheng pondered for a moment, Huang Song should have seen Ming'er when he was a child, but seven or eight years have passed, and Ming'er is already the eighteenth change of the female university, so he should not worry about him recognizing it.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng opened his mouth and laughed loudly, "A bunch of chrysanthemums, even if it is extraordinary, how can it be worthy of the four characters of Langyuan Xianba, doesn't this son see that the old man is not satisfied with this title?" ”

Huang Song turned his head and saw two teenagers leading a pretty maid and two family members to the front. The person who spoke was fourteen or fifteen years old, with an excellent demeanor, a wheat-colored face, the corners of the mouth were curled, and the eyes were playful.

Huang Song's family general glared at him and was about to step forward. Huang Song waved his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Little brother, do you have a better name?" ”

"Names aside, I think it's up to the old man to decide. Besides, this young lady has just said the name 'three-color peony', which has been recognized by the old man, and it can be regarded as a set of this pot of flowers. Isn't it ridiculous for Childe to give the flower that was originally a young lady to Miss again? ”

The scholars were intimidated by Huang Song's bearing, and they didn't dare to speak. Hearing Song Zheng's words, he couldn't help but nod. In fact, most of these guys came to enjoy the flowers, but most of them did it for Cong Yushuang, and naturally they didn't want Huang Song to be beautiful.

The anger on Huang Song's face flashed, and he turned to smile and said, "Little brother must have a better name if he inserts a foot, otherwise, how can he be so confident." ”

"Well, I've already thought of three of the four words, wait a minute." Song Zheng turned his head to the flower farmer and asked, "Old man, I don't know your old surname?" ”

Seeing that the young man was polite and pleasant, the flower farmer's mood calmed down a lot, "The little old man's surname is Tian." ”

"That's a good surname! How about calling Tian Weng Liuxiang? This flower is so extraordinary, since it is original for the elderly, it deserves to be famous in history. People who love flowers in our generation can appreciate such wonderful products, and they should remember Tian Weng's merits. Everyone, please see, the bright red flower core is the testimony of Tian Weng's hard work! ”

"Good!" As soon as Song Zheng's words fell, all the scholars responded violently, and even Cong Yushuang, looking at Song Zheng, was also full of brilliance.

"Little Lao'er thanks Gongzi for giving him the name, and I am willing to send this flower to Gongzi." The flower farmer fell to his knees all of a sudden, and the sentence "leaving a name in history" made his tears come down. He is just a flower farmer, with a low status, even if he can cultivate strange flowers and sell them at a good price, most of them are stripped away, how can he think of leaving a name in history?

"Don't be like this, the old man is tormented." Song Zheng hurriedly helped him up, "This flower is a little student who can't stand it." ”

Huang Song was almost furious. After the assassination of Yan Yusheng the night before, Yan Yusheng was defeated, and two dragon guards were killed, which put him under great pressure. Even if Lu Lao sent some more men for himself, it was difficult to launch a large-scale assassination operation. That's why he thought of finding Cong Kui, who had a little friendship with his family, to leak the matter of Wanyan Yusheng to him, and was trying to persuade him to rob and kill him when Wanyan Yusheng returned to Dajin. For this reason, he did not hesitate to promise Cong Kui that he was ready to treat his daughter Cong Yushuang as a wife in the family. Otherwise, with his status, how could he smell the fragrance and deliberately show favor to a soldier and a maid.

Even so, he was disturbed by the teenager in front of him, how could he not be annoyed?

Huang Song held back his anger and said, "Although the little brother's nickname is a little rougher, it makes some sense. However, since the little brother didn't dare to ask for this flower, Huang bought it. ”

Song Zheng shook his head, "I don't dare to accept the gift of the old man, why did you say that you didn't want to buy this flower?" ”

"How are you going?" Huang Song finally stopped laughing and stared at Song Zheng coldly.

Song Zheng didn't look at him, "Just according to what the old man said just now, make half price, twenty-five taels of silver." I have the right of first refusal, colleagues, there is no doubt, right? ”

All the scholars nodded in agreement.

"In that case, then I will give this right of purchase to this Brother Cong, I don't know if Brother Cong is willing to accept it?"

Cong Ge's face was excited, and he was about to take out the silver, but Cong Yushuang pulled him behind his back. He hurriedly looked up at his sister, then at Huang Song, who had a frosty face, and retracted half of his foot when he stepped out.

Song Zheng shook his head, a little disappointed, and turned to Lu Chundao, "Licheng, the land of the first pastor of Shandong Road, but Er'er!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the scholars changed color, especially the Cong brothers and sisters. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man immediately stood up, "Little brother, can you give up this flower?" ”

Song Zheng smiled, "Why not!" Brother Tai is a person who loves chrysanthemum, and I have a poem to give, 'Qiu Ju can be proud of frost, wind and frost are evil, nature is cold-resistant, and wind and frost are resistant? 'This poem is a common encouragement to you! ”

The young man hurriedly said, "I've been taught!" ”

The Cong brothers and sisters changed color when they heard the poem, and Cong Yushuang's face became even pale. In particular, her name has a frost character in it, and Song Zheng's poems are a great satire on her.

Song Zheng ignored everyone, asked Ming'er for twenty-five taels of silver, and sent it to the flower farmer, "These twenty-five taels of silver can be regarded as half the price of making up for the old man's loss." The kid only hopes that the old man will be able to cultivate more Tian Weng Liuxiang next year, so that more people will know the style of this strange flower! ”

How can the flower farmer be willing to accept it, Song Zheng stuffed the silver in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's better to be like this, these are considered deposits, order ten Tian Weng Liuxiang next year, on the day of Chongyang, the kid is still here, the old man is not strange to be cheap!" ”

With this year's cultivation experience, next year will be much easier. He held the silver and nodded repeatedly, and cloudy tears flowed again.

Song Zheng patted him on the shoulder, laughed, and turned to walk towards the depths of the Academy.

Behind him, the flower farmer shouted, "Childe, you haven't dared to ask your name yet?" ”

Song Zheng waved his hand, "The autumn bush is like a potter's house, and it is getting oblique all over the edge of the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. With the export of this poem "Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen, Song Zheng and others gradually drifted away.

Behind Huang Song, a family member posted over, "Son, should we ......?"

"It's important to get down to business." Huang Song regained his composure, he gritted his teeth and stared at Song Zheng's back, turned around and arched his hand at the Cong brothers and sisters, turned his head and walked outside the Academy.

Cong Yushuang looked at Song Zheng and then at Huang Song, the look in her eyes was complicated and inexplicable.

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Marching in the Academy of Literature, Lu Chun said with a smile, "Xiao Lang is incomparably powerful in the Martial Academy, I didn't expect to be so outstanding in this Academy, it's really admirable." That Cong brother and sister, I didn't expect it to be such a boneless person! ”

Song Zheng smiled secretly, if you know that Huang Gongzi is the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, I am afraid that there is no backbone at all.

After going around the Academy, Song Zheng determined his examination room for tomorrow, returned to his residence, and arranged for Hu Qiang to go back to report the news, and then read the book all night until dawn.