As soon as he heard Liu Yong's words, Yue Peng, who was shocked, quickly stood up. He didn't expect to be able to make friends with the prime minister of the dynasty, he felt panicked, he just wanted to see his classmate Liu Yingming.

Yue Peng's panic was in Liu Yong's eyes, but he didn't care, after all, a young man who was less than twenty years old, and he was the prime minister of the dynasty, and there were so many beautiful women sitting here, it was understandable for him to be so flustered as a little boy. He only hoped that he would calm down when he got into the topic.

"Back to the left prime minister, a late born cloth scholar, his parents died early, and the uncle who raised the late child also passed away last year. This late student came to this Spring Hill College alone to study. Yue Peng had no choice but to explain his past life and present life.

Liu Yong nodded and said with a smile: "You can sit down, you are my son's classmate, and you don't have to be restrained when you come to the bad house." Serve tea to this little gentleman. Finally, he commanded again.

The little maid immediately brought tea.

Yue Peng took a sip and suppressed the shock.

"Yue Peng, I heard my son say that you were admitted to Chunshan Academy as the first?" Liu Yong asked.

"It's just a fluke of late life." Yue Peng said.

"Well, yes, it's good for young people to be humble. But I've also heard that you have always won the first place in exams at Chunshan Academy. Liu Yong asked again.

"Exactly, the late students who are admitted to Chunshan College are here to study, and they naturally work hard to be the first." Yue Peng said.

Liu Yong nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Ouyang Lanlan suddenly asked, "But I don't know what Yue Langjun has learned?" ”

Yue Peng got up gratefully and replied: "Back to the noble lady, I learned poetry and strategy from Tai in my later life, and I learned a little. ”

Ouyang Lanlan nodded, and then inspected Yue Peng's cultural cultivation. It turned out that this Yue Peng also liked Ouyang Xiu's literature very much, and Yingying had also mentioned this to Ouyang Lanlan, but this investigation still surprised her. Because Yue Peng's understanding of Ouyang Xiu is even more detailed than herself, especially in poetry.

Ouyang Lanlan had to admire.

Liu Yong and others listened on the sidelines, and they all admired the talents on the side.

Finally, Liu Yong said to Yue Peng: "Do you know who she is?" He pointed at Ouyang Lanlan and said.

Yue Peng shook his head.

"Hehe, she is Ouyang Xiu's granddaughter." Liu Yong said with a smile.

When Yue Peng heard this, he immediately walked in front of Ouyang Lanlan and knelt on the ground to bow.

Ouyang Lanlan asked him to hurry up, and said that there was no need to make such a big gift. Yue Peng said: "The one that he admires most in his later life is Ouyang Xiu's senior, and besides, his wife is his old man's own granddaughter, so it is natural for him to be worshiped by his late life." ”

After such an investigation, Liu Yong looked at a few ladies, and several ladies nodded one after another to indicate that Yue Peng had passed the test in their eyes.

Liu Yong nodded and said to Yue Peng: "Yue Peng, my son is waiting for you in the hall on the second floor, you can go to find her now." ”

Yue Peng was happy when he heard this, he felt a kind of sin under the gaze of so many people. But it's easy to see your friends.

So, he bowed down to Liu Yong and the others, and followed a little maid upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Liu Yong studied it with Lin Qingrou and others, and they all felt that this person was good and could match their daughter Yingying.

Liu Yong also nodded in affirmation. The next step is to get engaged and get married.

With his son-in-law, Liu Yong's heart is happy.

Yue Peng followed the little maid upstairs, a hall smaller than the first floor, and in front of the window opposite sat a woman in a lilac dress, and there was a maid standing beside her.

When Yue Peng went up to the second floor, the little maid who led him retreated.

Yue Peng immediately felt embarrassed again. After all, there was no one else here but two women. He didn't know where Liu Yingming was, so he had to take a few steps forward and bow down and ask, "Dare to ask the girl, where is Liu Yingming?" ”

The woman didn't answer, but the little maid sneered.

Yue Peng still bent down and bowed, waiting for the woman's guidance.

"Yue Langjun, look up and see who I am?" The little girl laughed.

When Yue Peng heard this, he was shocked, wasn't that voice a little scholar Qingfeng? So when I looked up, I was even more surprised that the little scholar Qingfeng turned out to be a delicate woman.

At this time, the woman in the purple shirt was still facing out of the window.

"You, you're the breeze?" Yue Peng said in astonishment.

"Are your eyes okay?" Liu Er said with a smile.

"Then ......" Yue Peng seemed to understand something, since Qingfeng is a woman, then Liu Yingming is probably also a woman. At this time, Liu Yingming's image flashed rapidly in his mind. Hey, now that I think she really has the demeanor of a woman. I just thought she was young at the time.

"Then who is this?" Liu Er walked and pointed to the woman beside her and smiled.

At the same time, the woman in the purple shirt also stood up and turned around. smiled at Yue Peng Yingying and said, "Brother Yue, don't come to harm?" At this time, she was no longer silent, and she looked like a girl.

Yue Peng saw that this woman was light and charming, and it was his friend Liu Yingming.

"You, you, you ......" he said three words in a row, and he was speechless.

Ying Ying covered her mouth with her hands, smiled lightly, and said, "Liu'er, hurry up and show Brother Yue a seat." ”

"Yes, girl." Liu Er smiled while bringing a chair to Yue Peng, and said, "Yue Langjun, please take a seat!" ”

Yue Peng was stunned, his thoughts were flying at this time, and he didn't hear Liu Er's words at all.

Ying Ying sneered again, and said personally: "Brother Yue still doesn't sit down?" ”

"Oh." Yue Peng shook his head and sat down.

"Brother Yue, you're very surprised!" Yingying smiled.

"Accident, accident." Yue Peng didn't seem to believe his eyes at this time.

Ying Ying immediately bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "That little brother, no, the little sister is here to say sorry to Brother Yue." ”

Yue Peng hurriedly stood up, bowed too, and said, "It's okay, it's okay." He knew that the woman in front of him was Prime Minister Zuo's beloved daughter, and the dignity of her status could be seen. Where did he dare to be worshiped by her now?

"Brother Yue, is this an outsider with me?" Yingying smiled.

"Xiaosheng doesn't know that Miss Liu is a daughter, how offended, how offended, please don't blame the girl!" Yue Peng gave a deep salute again.

"Have you offended me?" Yingying asked.

"Xiaosheng and the girl read and eat together, that is an offense!" Yue Peng said nervously.

Ying Ying smiled and said, "As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, and you are not offended to me." ”

Yue Peng still worshipped.

Yingying smiled again: "Brother Yue, please sit down, Liu'er will watch the tea." ”

Yue Peng sat down again, but he didn't dare to look at Yingying's face.

Yingying smiled: "Brother Yue, the little sister's name is Liu Yingying. ”