"Yang Zi, that kid from Luo Zun went to Dali Temple to complain." Zu Runze hurried over and said, "That yin and yang man went to hammer the Dengwen drum, and the people who are now all over the city have heard that he Luo Zun wants to sue Ling Hebo Yang Fan for being rampant and has no king's law. ”

Yang Fan, who was tinkering with the things in the glassware, asked indifferently, "And then?" He shook the glassware in his hand. In some hurry, the charcoal was written on the ground with some symbols that Zu Runze couldn't understand. Some of the symbols were painted and painted, and it was impossible to see what was written.

Zu Runze leaned closer and said, "I said, can you not be so calm?" Zhengqing of Dali Temple handed the fold to Shoufu, and heard that the saint did not directly interfere in this matter, but just asked Zhou Yanru to act impartially. It's about to be judged in three sessions, and you're still sitting here playing with snot-like things, disgusting, aren't you disgusting? His fingers poked at the glass bottle, shook it slightly, felt the contents as sticky as snot, and withdrew his hand.

"When will you be promoted?" Yang Fan straightened up, threw the charcoal to the side, and stood up a little irritably. Zu Runze said: "I will be promoted tomorrow." How do you want to find a mentor for you? I heard that the Luo family is looking for the first mouth in the capital, and Gong Bupo. That guy's mouth is very powerful, and he has fought a lot of difficult lawsuits, and some people have a headache when they see him. ”

"Poof...... Gong Bupo, this name ......" Yang Fan shook his head, frowned, staring at the blue sticky object in the bottle and worried, "If you are a science and engineering student, are you still worried about it?" With that, he took the bottle and walked back. It's a snot-like thing, and we're going to have to study it for a while. Yang Fan sometimes really thinks that if he calms down and doesn't pay attention to the world, then he really makes some fame. But he doesn't look for trouble, and the person who is looking for trouble will always come to the door himself.

"Alas, you are really the emperor who is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry." Zu Runze shook his head and chased after him. Liu Hui slowly walked out from the side, looked at the strange symbols on the stone bricks, looked left and right, took out a little wolf hair, dipped it in saliva, and carefully traced it on the paper. Then he looked left and right, hiding in his chest.

When it was dusk, the cold wind was clear, and sure enough, an official from Dali Temple came to inform Yang Fan and ordered him to go to Dali Temple tomorrow for trial. But Yang Fan is like a nobody, drinking wine and eating food. But after eating, he left in a hurry with Zhang Yao. Liu Hui, who was still sorting out the information in the Strange Things Zhai, glanced up, then lowered his head and sorted out the information.

The theater of the Beijing Division, the lights are bright on both sides, in front of it is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, the wall head is built into undulating waves, the red lacquer door of the moon hole in the middle is hidden, there is the sound of the piano and the sound of the song faintly comes, and the black plaque on the door reads "Pear Garden" two gilded characters. Under the red light, the whole pear orchard is particularly dazzling and colorful.

Yang Fan's sheepskin fur was covered with mink fleece, wrapped around his neck, very warm, but it looked a little different, no way, the clothes were designed by Yang Fan himself, similar to a windbreaker. Zhang Yao stood outside the pear orchard and said, "The lord wants to listen to the play, so he won't follow up in the future, just wait for the lord here." ”

Yang Fan nodded, took the ingot of silver, and said, "Take it for a glass of wine to warm up." Then he walked in on his own. The sound of the song gradually rose, and every time I passed through the people who were a little fascinated by it, I would hear the complaint of "tsk, tsk" from time to time, thinking that Yang Fan was an eyesore. There is very little wine in the theater, and after Yang Fan sat down, someone came to make tea.

He glanced at the old man on the other side of the table. Watching him close his eyes and listen, his hands on each other, the index finger of his right hand tapping to the sound of the play on stage. He knows the old man, and he came to find him this time, although he is now living at home, his identity is still very special.

Yang Fan wanted to speak, but was stopped by the old man. It wasn't until the end of the song that the curtain on the stage closed the last crack that the old man looked over, recognized Yang Fan, and said with a smile: "The last time I saw Lord Yang, I was still in the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, and I talked to Lord Yang about quelling the chaos." Unexpectedly, in just a few months, the lord would be crowned Ling Hebo, it is really unpredictable. ”

"Come to Taifu and laugh. In the next empty lord, what are you exaggerating so much? It's you, so you retreat with your whole body, and you end up at ease. ”

"Haha." Come to the sect and stop, "Is Lord Yang really laughing at the old man?" Lord Yang came here today, wouldn't it be to watch the old man's jokes? Yang Fan took a sip of tea and said, "Where is your joke, just come to greet you, and by the way, I have something to entrust." ”

Lai Zongdao said with a smile: "The old man's current situation is not much better than that of Lord Yang, I'm afraid I can't help it." Yang Fan pushed a letter in front of Lai Zongdao and said, "Don't be busy refusing first, you can think about it." After the spring is over, it's not too late to give a reply. ”

Lai Zongdao glanced at the words on the letter, "Why do you want the old man to come forward?" The second scene was about to start, and the conversation around him was much quieter, Yang Fan said lightly: "Because the academy needs an environment that is not as complicated as the court." I just want to make the academy simpler. ”

"Simpler?" Lai Zongdao put down the teacup in his hand, "The old man doesn't really understand what the lord means. Yang Fan smiled, stood up and arched his hand: "The play is about to start, so I won't disturb Yaxing who came to Taifu." You'll know when you read the letter. I will take my leave. ”

Lai Zongdao grabbed Yang Fan's wrist, pulled Yang Fan over, and whispered in his ear: "Old decay sends a word to the lord, don't play conspiracy with the fox, otherwise you will lose very badly." ”

Yang Fan got up and smiled, and then withdrew from this pear orchard where singing and dancing was leveled amid the complaints of the people behind him.

There is another place to go tonight, just out of the pear orchard, I saw Zhang Yao standing on the side and did not leave. "What, can't find a place to drink?"

Zhang Yao smiled, "The safety of the lord is important. Yang Fan patted Zhang Yao on the shoulder and said, "Do you know why I value you instead of Liu Hui?" It's because of your string that the elastic pinch is just right. Let's go, haven't you drunk yet, I'll take you to drink. ”

Zhang Yao replied meaningfully, and said: "Zhang Yao compares his heart to his heart, and also asks the lord, is your string too tight?" His eyes looked ahead, not at Yang Fan beside him. I didn't go to see it because I didn't need it.

Yang Fan's steps stopped for a moment, and a breath came out of his mouth, which immediately turned into mist, "My string can't be loosened." It's better to be tired than relaxed. ”

"The lord is not afraid of breaking down, right?"

"Broken? Crash keeps coming. If it is about to break, the person on the other end of the string will naturally loosen some of it, because he is also afraid of playing it. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the red sleeves.