The voice was none other than Yao Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials.

Since Yao Shangshu was attached to the new emperor, Fan Hu looked down on him a little.

How strong he was at that time, how sympathetic he was to the four princes, how cold-blooded he was.

"Why are you here? Remember what day it is? ”

Yao Shangshu heard Fan Hu's voice cold and frightened, so he subconsciously retracted the hand that wanted to support him.

But after hesitating, he still took two steps and helped Fan Hu up.

"Remember, how can I not remember, as long as I live for one day, I will remember what day it is, and I will remember the person who died in vain."

When Fan Hu heard this, he slowly took a breath, and he rubbed his frozen feet vigorously.

"Just remember, I thought ......"

"Why do you think that my old Yao is really ungrateful and has betrayed the old master?"

Fan Hu was a little sneering, he didn't expect Yao Shangshu to really pierce his heart to his face.

"I'm in front of Emperor An Lie, but I have more face than you, that is, in front of the four princes, I used to call him a crane in private.

What about you, you have been mixed up and down, a little supervising the imperial history, if it weren't for the face given to you today, do you really think that you can always be so fine and go on a concert, not salty and not light? ”

Fan Hu didn't expect the topic of Yang Shizhen to change so quickly, and in the last sentence, he swore that he was grateful for the favor of the first emperor, and the next sentence became a muddy day of accusing himself.

He shook off Yao Shangshu's hand that was supporting him, "Take away your noble hand, my sick body is not worthy." ”

Yao Shangshu was a little angry, and a little regretful in his heart, he had nothing to do with him.

Seeing him like that, he will not admit defeat.

Yao Shangshu stepped forward first, respectfully saluted the four princes, and poured the best floating beam spring on the grave.

Fan Hu smiled bitterly, "Fu Liangchun, you are really willing." ”

"I have nothing to be reluctant to, Tsuru was raised by me, who would have expected that it would end up like this.

But after Helang left, if you have a word of conscience, is our Hongyin Dynasty more stable.

Old Fan, I also advise you to ......"

Without waiting for Yao Shangshu to finish speaking, Fan Hu struggled to get up.

"Don't talk about it, the road is more and more off-road.

That Lan Zhaoyi brought back by Bai Zhiguo, have you heard about it? What the hell is the way? ”

Yao Shangshu couldn't help but smile lightly when he heard Fan Hu mention Lan Zhaoyi, "She, she is from the Moran Sect, do you want to know more?" Let's go to Tongyue Jiaofang in the west of the city. ”

When Fan Hu heard the name of Tongyue Sect, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"I heard that Miss Luying has a new tune again, and I don't know which one she will play tonight?"

"Hey, you're not ashamed, and you're still thinking about Miss Luying's new tunes.

Let's go, let's go, don't let Tsururo see us laughing. Now that he has gone there, he is blesser than we are.

When you arrive, you don't have to go there, it's just a matter of time or night.

In my opinion, we may end up inferior to him. At least, he's had a good time. ”

Talking about the four princes, Fan Hu still couldn't help but sigh, what a good young man, he went so early, but the two of them are still living in this world.

"Hey, maybe, we are really inferior to him in the end, a handful of age, white beard, and I don't know how to die an undignified death."

"Thinking so much, let's listen to Miss Luying's new song first."

The two of them left side by side, but they didn't want someone to see their whereabouts clearly in a tree in the distance.

The man was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he wore a veil to cover his face, not like an ordinary woman in Beijing.

What's more, the woman of whose house has nothing to do go up to the tree?

But Fan Hu and Yao Shangshu supported each other and walked away, and no one looked up to see that there was a woman on the half-withered tree.

The woman saw that the two of them were far away, and then slowly floated down from the tree.

"Okay, it turned out to be buried here, and it was a mystery."

The woman didn't know who to tell or to herself, but the weather was cloudy, rainy and snowy, and she only felt weird and terrifying.

By the time Fan Hu and Yao Shangshu's carriage arrived at the Tongyue Sect in the west of the city, it was already dark.

At this time, many guests had already arrived, and they were drinking wine in the flower hall, and some of them were impatiently calling for food and refreshments outside. Every once in a while, the little brother who delivered tea shuttled up.

The small kitchen of Tongyue Jiaofang is not very fine, after all, it is a music workshop, no better than those real Fengyue people.

That is, the tea ceremony is barely passable, at least the tea masters in the music workshop have been specially trained, and listening to music and drinking tea is an elegant thing.

Those who drink and eat are all laymen, and they can only stay in the flower hall.

If you really want to listen to Yale, you have to go into the music hall.

Fan Hu and Yao Shangshu went in side by side, glanced at the diners in the flower hall, and a few acquaintances wanted to come over to say hello, but they were blocked by their gestures.

But there was still a member of the Ministry of Labor, who had to step over everyone, and his face was red, and he looked like he had drunk too much.

"Yao Shangshu, Yao Shangshu, why are you here tonight, and it's too coincidental to be with Fan Yushi."

As he spoke, the man glanced at Fan Hu out of the corner of his eye.

Fan Hu was a little hairy by him, "What do you want me to do?" Since you've drunk too much, let's go and stay aside.

Miss Luying hates alcohol the most, saying that she can't sing well when she smells alcohol.

Don't follow us for a while. ”

The man sneered, "I know that although there are many people who come here to listen to the music, none of them are here to see Miss Luying's face." What's the point of just listening to the music?

I'm different, I saw Fan Yushi and Yao Shangshu coming together today, and my heart was comfortable, comfortable.

Ming'er, I also went out with my colleagues, I'm afraid that I'm no longer afraid of being reported by Fan Yushi that I am a good man. ”

When Fan Hu heard this, his face turned blue and white, and he didn't look good.

Yao Shangshu criticized the fool's face for a moment, "Fool, go aside." ”

"It's also protected, it's a lot of fun today."

As he spoke, the man burst out laughing, and a few people next to him, who didn't know what was serious, laughed along.

I'm afraid that tomorrow, the entire Haojing will spread all over the world.

Fan Hu, who has always been disgusted with men, turned out to be a little ambiguous with Yao Shangshu.

Yao Shangshu saw that Fan Hu's face was not good, so he quickly changed the topic, "Old Fan, do you know which one to sing tonight?"

I just heard the owner say that today's topic is very unique, it's called, "Make an Ordinary Song". ”

"Oh, that's a very new name, I'll have to listen to it later."

"Yes, I came here to listen to the tune, and those who drank Erhuang Huang Tang and talked nonsense don't have to pay attention to it at all.

Moreover, Lan Zhaoyi's story has been arranged. ”