Da Hei watched his master approach inside, but he didn't greet it, and his eyes became even more resentful.

Aren't you too relieved that you're not afraid that someone will steal it?

Da Hei walked to the base of the wall mournfully, lay on the ground, bent his front feet, looked at the sky with a long face, and sighed again that the donkey had no love.

When the three of them entered the inner courtyard, there were still a few seats at the self-service barbecue station without guests.

Su Ran chose a position on the side and looked at Shen Xiuci, who was looking around, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"It's good to look at it, little brother," Shen Xiuci smiled back, and then looked at the guests gathered for a barbecue in the distance.

"That'll do!" Su Ran pinched He Jingfeng's soft little hand, "I'm here with Uncle Shen!" ”

Niu Junfeng, who was passing by on purpose, "......", uncle

"Okay, uncle," he likes Uncle Shen a lot.

A few seconds after Su Ran entered the kitchen, Niu Junfeng rushed in.

"Brother Su, that's your friend!" Niu Junfeng's tone was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Su Ran gloomily.

"Hmm," Su Ran didn't raise his head, took a pair of chicken wings and put them on the plate, bypassed Niu Junfeng, and walked to the other side to get a few pork loins, crispy pork bones and the like.

Niu Junfeng saw that his eyes were thrown to the blind man, and he approached Su Ran and said in a low voice: "Brother Su Ran." ”

"......" Su Ran turned his head, looked at Niu Junfeng with a smug face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said seriously: "I will introduce you to each other later." ”

Niu Junfeng, does "......" mean that?

Seeing Su Ran going out with his things, he hurriedly followed behind, "Brother Su, I want to be an uncle......"

Su Ran stopped, looked back in surprise, looked at Niu Junfeng, seemed to think about it, and said seriously: "As far as I know, you are the eldest in the family, it is impossible to be an uncle, you can only be an uncle." ”

Niu Junfeng, does "......" mean that?

The guys in the oven had already set up a charcoal fire, and Lin Shihai was already sitting with Shen Yici.

Su Ran came over with the ingredients and said with a smile: "Since you already know each other, I don't need to reintroduce it." ”

Niu Junfeng, who followed behind, "......" he didn't know yet!

Shen Rhetoric is a very talkative person, a group of people chatting while eating, as they chatted more, Lin Shihai and several people faintly revered Shen Rhetoric.

Without him, just because Shen understands a lot of rhetoric, whether it is the classic theory of Confucianism, or Taoism, Buddhism and other hundred schools of thought.

And Daqi is now more respected is Confucianism, such as the Analects, and then there are the six arts of the gentleman, poetry, calligraphy, etiquette, and easy to shoot, in recent years, the eight styles of writing have prevailed, in order to take the exam, after the examination of Xiucai, it is necessary to learn the eight strands of literature.

In addition to these, Shen Rhetoric is also familiar with the way of doing business, and has his own set.

Su Ran and He Jingfeng both put their hands on their cheeks, looking boredly at the group of people surrounding Shen Xiuci.

"Brother Shen, I don't know if you know Shen Xiubai?" Lin Shihai always felt that he was very similar to Tanhualang three years ago.

It's just that he was standing far away at the time, and he didn't see his face clearly, only saw the figures of three young men in fresh clothes and angry horses from a distance.

Shen Xiu's eyes smiled, he drank the little tea in the cup in one gulp, and smiled, "That's another word that the teacher gave me." ”

Niu Junfeng reached out and picked up the teapot on the side with great eyesight, and refilled the cup with tea, but he always felt that the name Shen Xiubai was very familiar in his mind.

As if remembering something, the hand holding the teapot paused, and looked up at Shen Rhetoric, who had been smiling all along, indifferent and lazy, and had an outstanding demeanor.

The scene was silent for a moment!

It seemed that the voices of the other guests in the courtyard were cut off.

Except for Su Ran, He Jingfeng, and Lin Shihai all looked at each other with enthusiasm, indifferent, as if it was not his own Shen rhetoric.

Su Ran nodded secretly, Shen Xiubai's name is good, but what's wrong with this name? Could it be that Shen rhetoric is still a celebrity.

Just when I was in doubt, the sound of "clang" came.

Because of his excitement, the teapot in Niu Junfeng's hand was not steady, and it fell on the table, but he didn't care, looking at Shen Rhetoric.

"You...... You, you were Tanhualang three years ago? Niu Junfeng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, "Tanhualang, who also politely refused the position of Hanlin editor in the main hall, and resolutely stayed away from the court, so as to go to do business?" ”

When he first entered the officialdom, he was the sixth grade, but he resolutely refused, and I didn't know how many students were jealous and envious at that time. Some students were heartbroken, beating their chests and feet, and almost pointed at the heavens and scolded.

Entering Hanlin, soaring is just around the corner, this is not just talking.

Su Ran sighed in his heart, it turned out to be Tanhua. I was only seventeen years old three years ago, and sure enough, sometimes God is still partial.

Even if you look good, you're still a genius.

"And then?" She asked!

"What, then?" Niu Junfeng subconsciously asked.

Su Ran rolled his eyes, "What are you so excited about?" ”

Lin Shihai coughed lightly and sat down next to Su Ran, "Three years ago, the champion of the Spring Festival, Bangyan, and Tanhua were no more than twenty years old, especially Xiao Molan, the champion Lang who was only fifteen years old, and Shen Xiubai, who was only fifteen years old, and Shen Xiubai, who was Tanhualang......"

"Wait," Su Ran stretched out his hand, "You just said Xiao Molan?" ”

"yes!" Lin Shihai replied, he continued, "It's not uncommon for Daqi to be no more than twenty years old, but the top three are all under twenty, and Daqi is the first time to appear, especially ......."

Lin Shihai is still talking!

Su Ran was immersed in her own thoughts, she had already remembered who Xiao Molan was, and she still remembered that night Cuiwei said in a smug tone, "Prince Molan has won the title of champion at the age of fifteen, and this kind of celestial posture is worthy of the princess." ”

She is not familiar with Xiao Molan at all, and she has no feelings for this person, it is normal for excellent people to be favored.

Perhaps deliberately avoiding Su Muran's identity, Su Ran found that the memory of Su Muran she received had faded, and she couldn't even recall the face of her father.

Thinking of that night, if she hadn't heard the conversation between Cuiwei and the two, I'm afraid she would have burped.

Su Ran thought of the princess who was doing it, frowned, and looked at a few excited teenagers, who have always admired scholars.

"Brother Shen, I have collected all your articles, and I have read them over and over again......"

"Well, I have a question to ask," Su Ran interrupted the few people who were in high spirits, she glanced at a few people, and finally looked at Shen Yuci, who had been smiling indifferently from beginning to end.

"You say," Shen smiled with a smile in his eyes.

He treated Su Ran differently, communicating with Lin Shihai and a few people, and the affinity was still somewhat alienated, but it was just not obvious to people.

Su Ran pursed her lips, as if thinking about how to speak, thought about it, and asked directly: "Xiao Molan, he is married...... Are you married? Or did he have a marriage contract with any princess, or was he in love? ”

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