"Qi Qi sons, Jia Gongzi, the lyricist of "Gift to Apricot Blossom Girl", and Xinghua Niang have arrived."

The waiter in the palace reported outside the Ziyun Building.

Before long, a maid wearing a pointed hat came, first glanced at Jia Cong, her eyes were a little strange, Xu didn't expect it to be such a handsome young man, although Jia Cong looked fifteen or sixteen, but her face was immature, so she asked: "I don't know how old the son is?" ”

Jia Cong replied: "Twelve this year." ”

The maid covered her mouth in surprise when she heard this, and after looking at it several times, she put down the sentence "Xiao Langjun wait a minute", and turned around and hurriedly entered.

After a cup of tea, he came back, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Furong Gongzi invites Xiao Langjun to enter, Xiao Langjun is still young, so there is no need to shy away from it." ”

In fact, Qunfang in it is at most two or three years older than Jia Cong.

But the girl is already big, and after the age of fourteen, she is an adult after gradually becoming a person, and Jia Cong is under the age of fourteen, and she is still a minor......

People are so arrogant, Jia Cong will not be cowardly, so he and Xinghuaniang entered the stage together.

The magnificent Ziyuan Building is far more magnificent than the Xinghua Pavilion.

As a royal garden, it has a majestic and solemn trend.

Mo said that Xinghuaniang's steps were getting smaller and smaller, and she was a little weak, and even Jia Cong was solemn.

However, in the end, his mentality was different, and he still comforted Xinghuaniang and said: "Sister, don't be afraid, it's not Jinluan Palace, and she won't play the board." ”

When Xinghuaniang heard this, she thought that Jia Congxu thought that the most terrible thing was to play the board, and she was really a child, and she wanted to laugh in her heart.

The maid in front also glanced back at Jia Cong, Jia Cong smiled at him, but the little maid felt a little dizzy and weak......

Moaning in my heart. Yindao: God! How can there be such a good-looking Xiaolangjun......

Seeing this situation, if it weren't for the fact that she was in a very miserable situation, Xinghuaniang almost laughed out loud.

The little maid led the two of them to continue walking inward with a red face, and when they reached the bead curtain, there was a maid inside again.

Then Jia Cong heard a slightly sandy voice coming:

"Come in."

The little maid glanced back at Jia Cong again, and then led the two inside.

As soon as he stepped over the bead curtain, Jia Cong felt that an unknown number of eyes looked at him in an instant.

If he is really a budding teenager, he has to be red-faced and bare-legged at this moment.

But Jia Cong's heart was so strong, he looked back at the past one by one without changing his face.

The handsome appearance, coupled with the clear and calm gaze in the black and white eyes, and the figure far taller than a twelve-year-old boy, made many "scholars" blush and avoided his gaze.

It wasn't until Jia Cong saw the "scholar" on the main seat, who was leaning lazily on the brocade leaning, and after meeting those bright eyes, and looking at each other for several breaths, Jia Cong lowered his eyes and saluted: "Jia Cong has seen all the sons." ”

"Hee-hee!"

"Haha!"

A snickering sounded, and eyes began to look at Jia Cong again.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes are different from before.

Such a handsome young man can still write "If life is only as first seen", ......

It's really terrifying!

"Ahem!"

Xu is saw that the people under his command were too uncompetitive, and the head of the Furong boy coughed dryly, and after shocking the "scholars" who were budding in spring, he looked at Jia Cong and asked, "Is it the "Gift of Apricot Blossom Girl" that you wrote?" ”

Jia Cong responded: "Exactly."

Furong Gongzi laughed and said, "You have a grudge against Cao Ziang?" ”

A pair of slender eyes stared at Jia Cong carefully.

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "Before today, I have never been masked. ”

When Fleur heard this, he paused and said, "You are only twelve years old, how can you write such words?" ”

Jia Cong smiled, looked at Furong Gongzi, and said, "I feel the experience of Xinghua Niang." ”

Furong raised his eyebrows and said, "If you ask you to do it again......"

Jia Cong shook his head and said: "Poetry is based on words, and words are lyrical. This can be for your own feelings or for others, but after all, you still have to move your own heart.

If you force it, you can only fail to make it. ”

Hearing this, Furong Gongzi bowed slightly, raised his hand and looked at the paper in his hand, his eyes flowed, gradually brightened, and she said: "I have tasted and smelled, there has been a new font in the capital in the past two years, which is called Qingchen style.

This kind of calligraphy is favored by Mr. Yansheng Gong Mumin and Dasikong Song Changong.

Could it be that this is the font? ”

Jia Cong was neither humble nor arrogant: "In the following table, the words are Qingchen." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes became more and more intense.

The corners of Furong's mouth also rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "The text is like its person, and the words are rooted." I think you're also seeing Xinghuaniang for the first time today? ”

Jia Cong nodded and said, "That's true." ”

Hearing this, Furong Gongzi glanced at Ning Yuyao, whose face was already blank, sighed in his heart, and his eyes finally fell on the anxious Xinghua Niang, and said, "Xinghua Niang, what did you say to Jia Xiaolangjun before to let him do this?"

Do you know that since then, even if Cao Ziang is the champion and the officialdom, there is no place for him.

Ten years of cold windows, all destroyed today. ”

Xinghuaniang's face changed when she heard this, and her eyes showed an unbearable look again.

Seeing this, Jia Congdai replied: "Not really. As long as Cao Ziang can turn back in time, marry Sister Xinghuaniang, and treat her own flesh and blood well, there will always be a day when he will turn over.

"Zuo Biography" has a cloud: If a person is not a sage, who can be without fault? After that, it can be changed, and the good is great! ”

"What if Cao Ziang refuses to change and doesn't want to marry a Qinglou woman as his wife?"

Furong Gongzi looked at Jia Congdao with a smile, his eyes were very meaningful, as if he had seen through Jia Cong's tricks.

Jia Cong didn't eat this, he knew that it was just a psychological tactic, or a mental trick of the superior.

Therefore, he proudly said: "If this is the case, he deserves it!" What is there to be sorry for? In my opinion, Sister Xinghua Niang is 10,000 times more pitiful than him!

If Sister Xinghua Niang can choose by herself, she will definitely be willing to be born in the family of Shili hairpins, not in the fire pit.

But since fate is like this, what can she do?

But she still didn't give up on herself, worked hard to save gold and silver, and just wanted to find a reliable lover to accompany her.

Even if you can't, you can redeem yourself.

But unexpectedly, it was not a man.

Cao Ziang was poor and lazy, so he coaxed Sister Xinghua to give away all the gold and silver.

and spared no effort to make a name for it.

It was originally an oath and an alliance, and it was agreed that he would return to marry after high school.

But he didn't want to, Cao Ziang immediately turned his face and didn't recognize anyone after he won high school, thinking that Xinghuaniang's sister was from a humble background and was not worthy of him.

went to the prime minister's door again, wanting to be a guest of the prime minister's family.

In order not to affect his dreams, he didn't even recognize his own flesh and blood, and slandered Sister Xinghuaniang.

Such a ruthless and unrighteous person, does Sister Xinghua still pity him? ”

The others had long looked at the apricot blossom girl who couldn't cry and had red eyes, even Ning Yuyao.

Furong Gongzi also put away the smile that Zhizhu was holding, her face was slightly solemn, after all, she is also a girl......

It's just that if you can run a club like this, and have a high prestige in the inner circle of Manshenjing, you will naturally not be a person who can only be emotional.

She was always skeptical about Jia Cong's motives.

If Jia Cong really has never been masked with Cao Ziang and has no grudges, then his motive today is likely to be for the old party.

Attacking the son-in-law of the new party leader, which in turn affected Ning Zechen's prestige.

It is true that Fleur has never interfered in political affairs, but she is in the top circle, even if she does not want to be contaminated, she will not be a stranger to it.

It's just that she can't be sure after all.

Xu saw the doubts of Furong Gongzi, Jia Cong smiled, and said straight to the point: "Childe doesn't need to worry about my original intention, I just hate what Cao Ziang did, and I also hate such unrighteous people, and they have nothing to do with others!"

My tutor never let me and Zihou talk about political affairs lightly, and never forced us to have any political tendencies.

Therefore, Zihou's speech and stance are still biased towards the New Party in the palace trial strategy.

The tutor was not responsible.

The son must know that the family teacher is an upright gentleman, and the world admires him!

Although I am not as good as my family teacher, I will not try to use this incident to attack the new party. ”

"The clear name of Song Chan Gong is indeed admired by the world...... So what do you want me to do? ”

Seeing that Jia Cong said so frankly, Furong Gongzi smiled and asked.

At this moment, the doubts in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Not only because of Jia Cong's confession, but also because she suddenly remembered the equally "extraordinary" life experience of the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of her......

She thought to herself that she finally understood why Jia Cong would stand up for Xinghuaniang, who met for the first time.

Jia Cong said sincerely: "I am still young, and I can't do anything, so even if I encounter injustices, I can't do anything but support."

Taste the righteousness of the prince of Furong and deal with things fairly.

So I want to ask Fleur to come forward and protect Ichigo, the sister of Apricot Blossom Girl.

I expect that from today onwards, there will be many powerful people looking for Sister Xinghua Niang and forcing her to turn back.

Even, threatening the safety of her and the child in her womb.

After all, in their eyes, Sister Xinghuaniang has become a drag on Cao Ziang.

I can't say it, even Cao Ziang's Zai Fu family, who is ready to come to the door to become a quick son-in-law, can't tolerate her ......"

When Furong Gongzi heard this, he glanced at Ning Yuyao, who was pale, snorted coldly, and scolded: "You young man, don't talk nonsense.

Who is Ning Xiang, how can he do this? ”

Jia Cong was not afraid, shook his head and said: "Ning Xiang naturally won't do this for this, and the family teacher also said that Ning Cifu has mountains and rivers in his chest.

It's just that he doesn't do it, and his subordinates may not do it in order to protect his face.

Xinghuaniang's sister is a weak woman, and her importance is not as good as Cao Ziang's bastard who destroys human nature, and naturally she is even worse than Ning Xiang's face.

If there is a case, it is a matter of human life, and we dare not be cautious. ”

Furong Gongzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "If I can't protect you, what are you going to do?" ”

Jia Cong smiled and said, "It's okay, since I dare to open my eyes for Sister Xinghuaniang, I am naturally willing to finish for her."

I will never do stupid things that are not self-sufficient, and that I will harm others if I can't help them.

Although Cong is soft-spoken, he also has a family teacher and a parent.

originally planned to return to the house immediately, and asked the division commander to protect Xinghuaniang's sister and not be victimized by the traitor.

If the other party is too big, Cong also has to be shy and write a letter to Confucius Mansion in Qufu, Shandong, and ask Old Master Kong to come forward.

In any case, it is always necessary to protect the safety and thoughtfulness of Sister Xinghuaniang! ”

As soon as these remarks came out, Xinghuaniang burst into tears, and she was moved beyond need.

The ladies around him who played the role of scholars were even more brilliant.

This kind of chivalrous spirit, they have only seen it in scripts and operas before.

In life, it is unheard of at all!

I never thought that I would be able to see it with my own eyes today.

It still happened to such a handsome young man!

This made Jia Cong instantly have another aura......

Even a smile appeared on the beautiful face of the Fleur Child.

However, she had a very high tone, looked at Jia Cong condescendingly, and said: "Since the death of the first Rongguo, the Rongguo Mansion has been silent for several years, except for a son born with a jade......

Few people shine.

I don't want you Jia Qingchen to come out today.

If you make a Mulan word for an Oiran, you will overturn a new champion.

Scold......

Interesting! ”

Seeing her like this, Jia Cong could only watch quietly and not speak.

When it comes to this kind of tone pattern, commonly known as pretending to be temperamental, he is indeed too far from these real nobles.

So, he could only watch her pretend to be ...... quietly

Furong Gongzi was uncomfortable with his "observing" eyes, although she didn't understand why Jia Cong looked at her like this, but she could feel that it was a bad taste......

twitched the corners of his mouth, and after giving him an angry look, Furong Gongzi said: "Okay, for your sake of being the leader of this Furong list, I will protect her on your behalf."

But remember, you owe me a favor. ”

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