The person who came was Song Yifeng, who hadn't seen him for a long time and was smiling like a flower.

He is still holding a folding fan in his hand and shaking it around, with a green silk tied with a hairband hanging down his back, coupled with this handsome face and curved peach blossom eyes, like an idle playboy, very eye-catching.

"Song Gongzi is so leisurely and elegant, going out shopping alone?" Feng said with a maniacing smile.

Song Yifeng first glanced at Mu Liancheng, and then said: "Why, you are only allowed to have leisure with someone to go in and out of the opposite place, and I am not allowed to come out and hang around?" ”

Mu Liancheng coughed and said angrily: "What is the double in pair, can you pay attention to what you say?" ”

"Attention? Am I not right? It was originally ......" Song Yifeng was about to finish talking with one mouth, but when he saw Mu Liancheng come over with a cold look, he was so frightened that he hurriedly silenced.

Then he said seriously: "Yes, I'll pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Miss Fengsan, it will be the Duanyang Festival in a few days, will you go to the banquet then?"

Feng Qingyan really didn't plan to go before, but today Mu Liancheng specially sent dresses and jewelry, and she couldn't think about it.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"You don't have the clothes and jewelry you want to wear to the banquet, right?" Song Yifeng smiled and squinted, and said proudly: "Take advantage of coming out today, you can just prepare, do you want me to help you choose?" I have a good eye. ”

"This ......"

"You don't have to worry about it, I've already prepared it for her."

Without waiting for Feng to refuse, Mu Liancheng hurriedly said, and looked at Song Yifeng with a hint of unhappiness in his eyes.

Song Yifeng just couldn't see it, and pretended to exaggerate "oh": "It's still too ...... Brother Mu, you are considerate and thoughtful, you are really ashamed of yourself. ”

"If Song Gongzi specifically likes to talk this nonsense, it's better to ask you to leave." Mu Liancheng said very politely.

Song Yifeng showed an innocent expression, stretched out his hand and gestured to his mouth.

"Okay, I'm okay if I don't keep quiet, right?"

Feng Qingfang felt that Song Yifeng talked a lot, which was the most suitable for adjusting the atmosphere, and if he accompanied her, she would not have to worry about encountering an embarrassing time like Fang Cai.

So he smiled: "It's rare for everyone to come out once, and to meet in the vast sea of people, it can be regarded as a kind of fate. ”

"It's still the third girl who is reasonable." Song Yifeng grinned, spread his hands at Mu Liancheng, and said that it was not that I wanted to disturb you, it was really difficult to be gracious.

Mu Liancheng's face was a little dark, and he thought to himself, next time he asked to come out lightly, he must first remove some things that are in the way.

Song Yifeng, who succeeded, happily chatted with Feng Qingfang, and the more he chatted, the more he felt that he was in love with her, so he couldn't help but get closer, until he received an unkind look from Mu Liancheng, so he closed his mouth and kept his distance from Feng Qingfang.

"It's not too early, there's a restaurant ahead, let's go in and have a drink and talk."

The three of them were about to go straight to the restaurant, and when they passed by a calligraphy and painting shop, they suddenly heard an angry scolding from inside: "Just your painting, I didn't say it, it would take up space for me, don't take it out and sell it, let's go, don't hinder my business, go quickly!" ”

"Boss, take a look at it again, although this painting is not as good as the calligraphy and painting in your store, but it is not bad, I will sell it to you for two taels of silver, it is already very cheap."

A young scholar in a dark blue shirt begged.

But the shopkeeper was obviously annoyed by him, snatched the painting in his hand and threw it out.

"Say no, get out!"

The painting fell right in front of the three people who passed by.

Feng glanced at the ground frantically, then turned his head to look at the scholar, and when he saw the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Liang Yushu? ”

"Frivolous, do you recognize this person?" Mu Liancheng asked in a low voice.

This is Feng Qingyun's lover, Feng Qingyun is not easy to say, so he has to shake his head and deny it.

"It's the wrong person."

Song Yifeng stepped forward, picked up the painting, and admired it carefully.

"This painting is very good, especially the poem on the inscription is very literary, this brother, is this your own painting?"

Liang Yushu accidentally bumped his waist when he was kicked out of the door, and he could only walk slightly bent over at this time.

He came to Song Yifeng and smiled reluctantly: "It's my clumsiness, but it's a pity that I can't get into my eyes, so that my son can see and laugh." ”

With that, he put the painting away and prepared to leave.

"Wait," Song Yifeng suddenly stopped him and asked with a smile: "I don't know how to sell this painting of Brother Tai?" ”

Liang Yushu was stunned and asked in surprise: "Do you want to buy it?" But just ......"

Song Yifeng pulled the folding fan, made a big connoisseur's appearance, and said: "The boss just now doesn't know the goods, but it's different from him, you can make a price." ”

"This ......" Liang Yushu has probably been hit too many times, and suddenly met someone who is willing to appreciate, and he couldn't help but be flattered, "It's a candidate who went to Beijing to take the exam, if it weren't exhausted, there was really no way, and I wouldn't be embarrassed to take this out, someone was willing to pay, and I was already very satisfied, so I still have to look at it." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyun frowned wildly, strange, didn't Feng Qingyun give Liang Yushu jewelry worth tens of thousands of taels before? Have they all been sent to dot up? Even if that's the case, it's impossible not to keep even the basic living expenses for yourself, right?

"In my opinion, your painting is worth at least ten taels!" Song Yifeng generously took out ten taels of silver and stuffed them into Liang Yushu's hand.

Liang Yushu looked at him blankly for a while, and said: "The son is really too high-minded, and he still has self-knowledge below. ”

Then he had to hand it back to Song Yifeng.

Song Yifeng resolutely refused to recycle, and the two pushed back and forth, and it took several rounds to stop.

"Why should you be humble? You are forced by life to exchange your own paintings for money, and you would rather look at people's faces than do things like stealing chickens and dogs, which shows the character of the scholar, the court selects talents, and what you want is a person with excellent moral character like you, I also admire you, so I am willing to take out ten taels of silver to buy your painting, so you don't have to refuse. ”

Liang Yushu was deeply moved and bowed to Song Yifeng.

"Thank you Childe, if he is destined to see you again in the future, I will definitely thank Childe for his great kindness, and dare to ask Childe's name?"

Song Yifeng said briskly: "Under the surname Song, Song Yifeng, I don't know your Excellency's surname?" ”

"My surname is Liang, my name is Yushu, I am from Yunzhou, Song Gongzi, and I will leave here." Liang Yushu briefly introduced himself and turned around.

"What do you think?" Feng Qingfang asked Mu Liancheng headlessly.

Mu Liancheng didn't know if he understood what she meant, but he didn't answer and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"I think ......" Feng Qingfang wanted to say that he thought Liang Yushu was a little strange, but he also remembered the relationship between him and Feng Qingyun, and was worried that if he said inappropriate things, he would leave a bad impression on the two nobles around him and affect his future.

After hesitating, I still didn't talk much.

"Well, forget it, let's leave it alone."

Mu Liancheng looked sideways at Feng Qingfang, and a trace of doubt appeared in Feng's eyes.

Song Yifeng walked over with the painting in his hand and asked with a smile, "What are you two whispering?" Let me hear it too? ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Feng Qingfang saw that he was joking with Mu Liancheng again, and walked away with his lips pouted.

Song Yifeng then took the painting and rushed to Mu Liancheng, and said as if inviting merit: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I just retained a talent for the imperial court, this is a great achievement, when I ascend to the throne in the future, I will reuse this person, but don't forget to give me a credit too." ”

Mu Liancheng didn't think so, and only said lightly: "Whether it's a talent will be known in the future." ”

"Hey, don't you believe in my son's vision, do you?" Song Yifeng was very unconvinced, but he was still very confident, "Hmph, you will know that I am not wrong in the future!" ”

The three of them entered the restaurant and sat down in the private room on the second floor.

After the wine and food came up, Song Yifeng was afraid that the painting would get wet, so he specially put it away.

"This can't be broken."

Feng pouted lightly and said, "Isn't it just ten taels of silver?" Song Gongzi's dignified son of a high-ranking official, do you still care about this money? ”

"Little girl, you don't understand this," Song Yifeng retorted to her seriously, "It's not a matter of ten taels of silver, I'm going to take it back to show my father, and let his old man feel pleased." ”

"You're trying to find a good protégé for his old man, right?" Feng blurted out wildly, quickly realized something, and glanced at Mu Liancheng's side.

Speaking of protégés, strictly speaking, the prince can be regarded as the protégé of Song Taifu, and it is conceivable that the threshold of the Song family is high.

Song Yifeng was noncommittal, and said: "I just gave him the painting to see, as for whether I can see it or not, it's not up to me to decide." ”

"But I don't think Liang Yushu is a good candidate." Feng said as casually as possible, so as not to let the other party realize that he knew Liang Yushu.

"Why? You don't seem to be very optimistic about Liang Yushu, right? Song Yifeng showed a suspicious look, a pair of peach blossom eyes aimed at Feng Qingmad and Mu Liancheng, when Feng Qingmad thought that he had noticed something, he smiled and began to take the wrong route again.

"Even the eyes of people are the same, isn't this called having a heart."

Feng Qingfang really wanted to smash this guy's head with chopsticks to see how he was talking nonsense.

"Eat, eat, the wine and food can't stop your mouth."

"It's obviously what you want to say......" Song Yifeng muttered, because of Mu Liancheng's authority, he didn't dare to refute Feng Qing's words, so he had to eat obediently.

After eating and drinking, the three of them left the restaurant after settling the bill.

Song Yifeng shook the folding fan and asked, "Where are you going to play next?" ”

Feng Qingfang didn't answer, because she just came out to eat and drink, and she didn't think about where to go at all.

glanced at Mu Liancheng, but saw that he was looking at the alley on the opposite side.

"Hey, isn't that Liang Yushu?"