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At this time, it was the peak of the afternoon of the day, and when Zhong Yu and his party entered the Tianxia Fresh Restaurant, they saw that it was already full of people and lively. The hall on the first floor is full of loose tables, and a table of guests is pushing cups and changing lamps.

From time to time, there is a shop boy who sings the menu and a shop boy who passes dishes are busy interspersed! Those smart and clever shopkeepers who sing the menu don't need a menu, and they can report dozens of restaurant's specialties in one go. When the guests finish ordering, those shopkeepers don't need pen and paper, they can firmly remember the various fruit and vegetable dishes ordered by the guests at each table, and dozens of dishes are reported to the kitchen in one breath, and the tone is subdued and frustrated, like singing, and it will never annoy people. The shopkeeper who delivered the food was also very powerful, every time he came out of the kitchen, there were more than a dozen dishes from his shoulders to the tips of his palms, and he would not even splash a drop of juice if he ran upstairs and downstairs.

Zhu Hou looked at the performance skills of those shopkeepers, and couldn't help nodding frequently.

There are many people in the hall, and Zhu Houzhao's identity is sensitive and inconvenient. Gu Dayong asked the shopkeeper of the restaurant to arrange a private room on the second floor for everyone.

When Zhong Yu and his party came to the second floor with all kinds of things on their shoulders, the students who were originally reciting poetry immediately gave them a mocking look! Since ancient times, the literati were contemptuous, and they believed that Zhong Yu and the three of them, who were dressed as scholars, were the talents who came to the countryside to participate in the Shuntianfu Township Examination.

However, the object of their ridicule obviously ignored them, and Zhu Houzhao ignored those sour students at all, and beckoned Zhong Yu and Zhu Jin'er to sit down in a private room by the window. Liu Jin and the four of them stood behind Zhu Houzhao very doggedly and waited.

Zhu Houzhao heard that the shopkeeper who sang the menu was frustrated, and sang the names of fifty or sixty dishes in one breath with a mouthful of Beijing films, and couldn't help but applaud loudly, and asked Liu Jin to reward the shopkeeper with a smile, and by the way, he ordered more than a dozen specialty dishes of the world's fresh restaurants.

More than a dozen dishes were quickly served up by a small second servant, and he didn't see how he moved, more than a dozen dishes were neatly laid out on the table, and there was really not even a drop of juice spilled out, Zhu Houzhao saw it, and couldn't help but applaud loudly again, and naturally Liu Jin was indispensable to reward.

Seeing a lot of dishes that he had never seen before, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and ate and drank with Zhong Yu and Zhu Jin'er with great interest.

As the crown prince, Zhu Houzhao is related to the safety of a country's national fortunes, and the food in this East Palace naturally has to be guarded against poisoning. If the food dishes are too spicy or too hot, it is easy to cover up the smell and traces of poison, so most of the dishes eaten in Zhu Houzhao's East Palace are lukewarm, and the taste is also light!

At this time, eating all kinds of dishes in the world's fresh restaurants, I couldn't help but be addicted. This restaurant is known as the world's fresh, but it is really a kind of Shandong cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine and so on.

The second floor is a little less noisy than the hall on the first floor, and it is much quieter and more elegant.

However, this private room is said to be a room, but in fact, it is only a relatively independent space separated by several screens. The sound of the students at the table chanting poetry and doing it right still came here from time to time.

Occasionally, they ridiculed some of the states and counties under the jurisdiction of Shuntianfu. What to say that a certain Xiucai in Wuqing County, his family is a rich man, born in a small place, and it is rare to see anything in Beijing, he went shopping with eight servants, and his whole body was full of big bags and small bags on his shoulders, and he said that Xiucai felt delicious about any dishes he ate in the restaurant, and drank all the vegetable soup when he was ready, obviously laughing at Zhu Houzhao and his party's behavior of soil buns.

But obviously, Zhu Houzhao didn't notice the cynicism of the students who were reciting poems, and just ate and drank with Zhong Yu.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhu Houzhao was young after all, and the amount of alcohol was still shallow, and after drinking a few glasses, his face was already red, and he felt a little hot and dry, so he asked Zhang Yong, who was standing next to the window, to open the window to breathe.

Today's sun is shining, and the cool autumn breeze is blowing, and everyone suddenly feels refreshed.

The melodious sound of silk and bamboo came from the window, and Zhu Houzhao seemed to be attracted by the scenery outside the window, staring at the opposite floor outside the window.

When Zhong Yu and Liu Jin followed Zhu Houzhao's gaze to look at each other, several young women dressed in flowers and branches on the opposite floor were scratching their heads and making gestures in this direction, and there was no beautiful sound of silk and bamboo coming from the small building!

Zhong Yu and Liu Jin couldn't help but secretly complain in their hearts, look at that posture, what is it that is not home**? !

Emperor Hongzhi only has one son, the crown prince, and he is very fond of Zhu Houzhao, and the emperor himself occasionally secretly leaves the palace, so even if he knows that Zhu Houzhao leaves the palace privately, at most he will beat them a few boards, so this group of Zhong Yu and Liu Jin and their eunuchs dare to agree to help Zhu Houzhao out of the palace, but if the emperor knows that they brought the little prince to Fengyue, then the responsibility will not be light.

Zhong Yu hurriedly wanted to divert Zhu Houzhao's attention, raised his wine glass and said to Zhu Houzhao with a smile: "Zhu Gongzi, this bamboo leaf green wine is turquoise, the entrance is refreshing, it is really good, I will give Gongzi another glass!" ”

Zhu Houzhao didn't raise his glass, turned around and asked Zhong Yudao, "Who are those women?" Their clothes are very gorgeous, compared to the palace...... Well, it's much better than the women in my house! ”

Well, Zhong Yu didn't know how to answer Zhu Houzhao, this little prince's curiosity was too strong, if he knew that it was Jiaqinglou, maybe he would have to go and see, how dare Zhong Yu say that those women were prostitutes from Qinglou.

Zhong Yu said lightly: "It's just some rouge and vulgar powder, the woman who can catch up with the son's family is elegant and beautiful!" Those clothes are some folk bargains! ”

Zhu Houzhao, who has been passed down to later generations with his absurdity, is still a boy who is not open to men and women at this time, and has no interest in women, and he doesn't care much about the appearance of those women, but he is just curious about the clothes and accessories of those women.

However, Zhu Houzhao listened intently to the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the small building for a moment, but he was interested in the beautiful sound of silk and bamboo.

Zhu Houzhao was in the palace, and all he listened to was the traditional court music played by the Teaching Workshop Division, and Zhu Houzhao had long been completely uninterested, he preferred those folk slang songs and exotic music. At this time, listening to the song that came from afar is beautiful and beautiful, although it is a silk and bamboo musical instrument, but the style is very different from the music style in the court, melodious and very pleasant, and I can't help but be interested.

At that moment, Zhu Houzhao high-fived and said: "How can you do it if you have wine and no fun?" As he spoke, he turned back to Gu Dayong and said, "Dayong, go and call the musician who plays the piano opposite, and I will also listen to a small tune." ”

When the scholar at the table next to him heard that Zhu Houzhao was going to send someone to summon the musician who was playing in the small building opposite, one of them couldn't help but sneer, and said: "A group of dirt buns, they don't look at their own virtues, and dare to call Miss Qiyue to play the piano for them." ”

Zhu Houzhao listened to the poor gossip on the table, and couldn't help but have a seizure, everyone in the palace served him cautiously, and he had been subjected to such cynicism. The scholars just now joked that he had never seen the world, he bought all kinds of things in large bags and small bags, and he thought that whatever dishes he ate were delicious, but it was true, Zhu Houzhao didn't care, but he couldn't even invite a musician to the joke, so Zhu Houzhao was a little uncontrollable.

Zhong Yu saw that Zhu Houzhao was about to have a seizure when he stood up, and hurriedly whispered: "Your Highness, identity, pay attention to identity, we can't expose it!" ”

Zhu Houzhao thought about it, and couldn't help but sit down angrily, and said angrily: "Big use, go, invite that musician for me!" Liu Jin, take more silver for Dayong! ”

Zhong Yu listened to the scholar's words, and felt that he was afraid that the musician could not be invited for money, and if Gu Dayong couldn't invite the musician, he was afraid that Zhu Houzhao would feel that he had no face.

At that moment, Zhong Yu stopped Gu Dayong, who was going to invite someone, got up and came to the front of the scholar at the table, and saluted quite politely: "Under Zhongyu Zhong Wenhao, when I first came to Jingshi, a few benevolent brothers think that they are old people who have lived in Jingshi for a long time, and dare to ask who this musician who is playing?" I don't know why it's hard to get it? ”

Zhong Yu spoke politely, and satisfied their sense of superiority as a Jingshi, several scholars were not so arrogant, and they were busy with Zhong Yu, one of the scholars in a sky blue Confucian shirt smiled: "In the lower Song Jing Song Yixuan, Brother Wen Hao first came to the first place, I don't know, the only one who can play such a melodious and ethereal piano sound on the opposite side of the gentle house is this gentle house's top brand Qiyue girl." This Qiyue girl not only plays the piano well, but also has a wonderful singing voice and high literary talent, but this Qiyue girl never goes out to play, and if you want to listen to her play the piano and sing, you must make a poem that she can see in order to feast her ears. ”

"Ah, doing Fengyue poems, that's Brother Zhong's specialty! When Brother Zhong was in Qingzhou, he was known as the head of the Fengyue team", Zhu Jin'er shouted to the scholars through the screen.

Zhu Houzhao also coaxed loudly: "Brother Zhong goes to invite Miss Qiyue to play the piano, and he will definitely succeed!" ”

Sweat...... Zhong Yu couldn't help but be speechless, why did he arrive in Jingshi, and he hadn't taken off his hat as the head of the Fengyue team?!

Zhong Yu hurriedly said: "Brother Yixuan, don't laugh, don't listen to their nonsense, that's nothing!" ”

Several scholars heard Zhu Jin'er say that Zhong Yu was from Qingzhou, and they couldn't help but feel less hostile, since they came from Qingzhou, they must not have come to participate in the autumn festival of Shuntian Mansion. Since there is no competition, these scholars are much more harmonious, and they don't have the sour energy just now.

However, when I heard Zhu Jin'er say that Zhong Yu was known as the head of Qingzhou's Fengyue team, I couldn't help but feel a little competitive among the literati. When a tall and thin young man wearing a moon-white scholar shirt got up and said: "This Qiyue girl has very high requirements for poetry, and she has meditated and made a song "Sauvignon Blanc": 'Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, knead flower paper without poetry, and dew the laurel branches. The star laughing idiot, the moon laughing idiot, still asking if the Yiren know, the wind shakes the willow silk. 'Brother Yixuan also did a song "Butterfly Love Flowers"' oblique shadow Liang Toad peeps into the painting building, who is tonight, remember to bury the poetry mound? The cocoon is still like a chrysalis, and the reward is not reduced by the people at that time. The dew grass is planted on the side of the embankment, a green as silk, and it is planned to take advantage of the autumn sunny lane. The lotus flowers on the water are like a dream, and there is lovesickness when you are idle. Several classmates thought it was two good words, and wanted to use them as a stepping stone to see the beautiful face of the Qiyue girl, but when they came to the Qiyue girl, they were disdainful of these two words. Miss Qiyue's taste is very high, even if Brother Wen Hao is known as the leader of Qingzhou Fengyue, the poems he makes may not necessarily impress Miss Qiyue! It's better for Brother Wen Hao to make a song here first, let's help you evaluate it, if everyone thinks it's good, it's not too late to invite Miss Qiyue, so as not to eat closed-door soup when you get it, and your face is not good-looking! ”

Song Jing pointed at the tall and thin young man and said with a smile: "This is Li Qing and Li Zifeng, Brother Zifeng has always been straightforward and fast-talking, Brother Wen Hao should not be surprised." However, Brother Zifeng's talent is still quite high, and what he said also makes some sense, why don't we meet friends with poems today, Brother Wen Hao will make the last one, let us open our eyes, and by the way, I will also help you take a closer look, and see if you can see the eyes of Miss Qiyue, how about it? ”

Zhong Yu secretly thought in his heart: These two "Sauvignon Blanc" and "Butterfly Love Flowers" have a unique rhyme, and they are not bad.

However, Zhong Yu didn't plan to listen to any Qiyue girl play the piano, and let alone what Fengyue poetry he would do, so he politely dismissed the opinions of a few people to help him evaluate the poems, and walked back to his seat and sat down.

Since this Qiyue girl refuses to come out to play the piano, she can't take Zhu Houzhao to the Qinglou to listen, right? It's not that I don't feel happy for myself, so naturally I can't listen to it.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but be anxious when he heard Zhong Yu refusing to do it! He came out today, and everything was new. He was moved when he heard this beautiful piano sound, and when he heard these scholars say that this Qiyue girl behaved like this, he wanted to meet this person even more.

At that moment, Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhong Yu with blank eyes, and said: "I heard Jin'er say that Brother Zhong's poetry is the best in the world, and the younger brother has always wanted to hear the good words of the eldest brother, so Brother Zhong might as well make a song!" Besides, Brother Zhong doesn't want to meet this strange musician? ”

"I don't want to", Zhong Yu replied without thinking. What a musician, what a prostitute! Take the prince to **, if Emperor Hongzhi knows, it would be strange if he didn't pick up his own skin.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhong Yu with pleading eyes and said: "Brother Zhong, I have always regarded you as my eldest brother, I really want to listen to the piano, so let the eldest brother help the younger brother!" ”

Zhong Yu couldn't stand Zhu Houzhao's pleading like this. At this time, Zhu Houzhao was like a spoiled little brother, and Zhong Yu really couldn't bear to refuse him.

Zhong Yu glanced at Liu Jin and Gu Da and asked them to persuade Zhu Houzhao. But before a few of them could speak, Zhu Houzhao turned around and glared at them fiercely, and several of them were silent and didn't dare to speak.

Zhu Jin'er also coaxed on the side: "Brother Zhong's reputation as the head of the Fengyue team is well-known in our Qingzhou, but you can't be looked down upon when you arrive in Beijing!" ”

Zhong Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes, who is rare and has the reputation of the head of the Fengyue team, and it is not a good reputation!

In the end, Zhong Yu still couldn't stand Zhu Houzhao's pleading and Zhu Jin'er's coaxing, so he had to agree to go to Gentle House to try a poem.

However, he instructed with palpitations: "Let's say okay first, we're just going to listen to the music, and we'll leave immediately after listening to the music!" ”

"What else can you do there besides listening to the piano?" Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Jin'er asked in unison.

"Uh......" Looking at the clear eyes of the two, Zhong Yu felt as if he was thinking too much.