Xiao Yuan took a hand and blessed him, and only said: "Xie Luye ceded two upper rooms and gave me a night." ”

  "Yes, yes." Lu Wushuang smiled: "It doesn't matter how long you live, it's empty anyway." ”

  Xiao Yuan saw him staring at him with bright eyes, his pretty face sank, his eyes were cold, his mouth was tightened, and he stood sideways.

  Xiao Yun said in a low voice: "You take my little sister back to the room, and I'll go buy food." Xiao Yuan agreed, picked up Sister Rong's head and left without looking back.

  Lu Wushuang was bored, and hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yun's sleeve and said with a smile: "The heart of beauty, everyone has the way of beauty, the wind of eternity." I really don't have the idea of blaspheming Mrs. Xiao, don't worry too much about Master Xiao. ”

  Seeing that his face softened, he continued: "Lord Han mentioned by Lin Editor, I plan to visit the door with gifts in the name of students, the worship post has been handed over and is just waiting for a reply, and Lord Shen and Lord Zhao, the secretary of the ministry, both have some friendship with their father, and they also need to go in turns, I admire your talent and learning, and I would like to introduce you to these high-ranking and powerful officials together, and you can also take care of each other in your career in the future." ”

  Xiao Yun thanked him for his kindness, did not agree or disagreed, and simply said two irrelevant words, and said goodbye and went downstairs to buy food.

  Xiao Kite was in the room, leaning over the window to look out, there was a bridge below, and the night market was open after dark, and from far and near were the voices of people, and the smoke coming out of the boiling pot on the stove.

  The poor people in ragged clothes, the Confucian students in green scarves and plain robes, the old women with children, and the sedan chairs crowded together, all slowly shuttled between the vendors.

  Far away, I don't know what to sell, but I can smell the slightest enticing fragrance.

  "Brother, brother, hungry!" Sister Rong stood at the door and leaned out from time to time, and suddenly clapped her hands and shouted happily.

  Xiao Yun brought two bowls of sauce and meat noodles, took out a paper wrap of crispy baked cakes from his sleeve and put them on the table, let Xiao Yuan eat them, and he picked up the noodles with chopsticks and fed them to Sister Rong.

  Xiao Yuan broke a piece of cake and handed it to Sister Rong, and tasted it herself, it was filled with white sugar, sprinkled with peeled sesame seeds, crispy and sweet, I had never eaten this kind of cake in the south.

  She thought for a moment and asked, "Where have you been today?" The body smells of wine and fat powder? ”

  Xiao Yun was honest and honest, Xiao Yuan frowned and admonished: "The capital is not as good as Fuchun Town, the root of the imperial city at the feet of the Son of Heaven, an official in two steps, a prince and grandson in three steps, and a rich man in four steps, all of them are characters who can not afford to offend their worth, and being a low-key person is the way to survive, and that kind of fireworks and willow lane, prostitutes see money and open their eyes, it is a place where you don't empty your pockets and don't let people go." It is still important to study hard, and it is the right way to prepare for next spring. ”

  "As for that Lu Wushuang, because of the great wealth of his family, his behavior is very ostentatious, and he will be envied and hated by narrow-minded people in the future, and then he will be harmed. So that thou shalt stay away from him, that thou shalt not be implicated. ”

  Xiao Yan listened disappreciatively, pursed his lips and asked, "Sister doesn't like it because he is staring at you?" ”

  Xiao Yuan smiled: "You are so stingy with me?!" ”

  Xiao Yun said: "I have my own measure, although Lu Wushuang is a gentleman, he is by no means a wine bag and a rice bag, he has good knowledge, and he is shrewd in personnel, good at relationships, but he is a character." ”

  "It's good if you're measured." Xiao Yuan knew that he was stubborn and might not be able to listen to his words, so he didn't persuade him more.

  After dinner, Xiao Yun went back to the room to study, Xiao Yuan took out the basket to do needlework, the little boy felt a lot, Sister Rong took care of herself and played for a while, and then fell asleep on the pillow.

  The man came to deliver the charcoal and chicken soup, and Xiao Yuan wanted to give him two cents, so he waved his hand and smiled: "No need, Lu Ye's explanations are all recorded in his account." ”