Song Xingzhi came out of the Yuegang Wharf and went to the Green House.

At the door of the green house, I met Yao Jingyi. He was holding a food box in his hand and was surprised to see him.

Yao Jing is a good person!

Now that Confucianism is rising, Yao Jingyi is the grandson of Yao Cong, the leader of Confucianism.

Speaking of Yao Cong, he is also a great character!

He is Yang Xutang's mentor, an important minister of Qiguo, and has been loyal to the Li family of Qiguo all his life. Just the year before last, the powerful minister Wang Xing forced the young emperor of Qiguo to abdicate and replaced him, calling himself Emperor Feng.

After Emperor Feng ascended the throne, he named Yao Cong as the Taifu and the former prime minister. Yao Cong refused to be blocked and died against the pillar.

Yao Cong has been a man of his life and would rather die than give in. He probably wouldn't have imagined that a few years after his death, his grandson Yao Jingyi would follow the Wu family and become Emperor Feng's subordinate.

Song Xingzhi and Yao Jingyi have always been at odds, and Yao Jingyi felt that Song Xingzhi was opportunistic, cunning and hypocritical. Song Xingzhi felt that Yao Jingyi was narrow-minded and dull and boring. In short, the two are not on the right track, and they don't like each other.

"Senior Brother Yao, such a coincidence!" Song Xingzhi smiled.

Yao Jingyi sneered: "Why did the fourth prince come at this time, didn't he eat too much wine last night and didn't get up?" ”

Song Xingzhi knew in her heart when she heard this, she still wondered how the teacher would know that she was drunk with Huayin, it seemed that it was Yao Jingyi's complaint!

"How did Senior Brother Yao know that I went to eat last night? Could it be that you were drunk last night? Why didn't you come to say hello when you were drunk? Song Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and said.

"Song Xingzhi, you are talking nonsense, I won't be as shameless as you and go to a place like Drunken Huayin to drink?" Yao Jing was annoyed and ashamed, and hurriedly argued.

"It's not Drunken Huayin, isn't it the Tanxiang Pavilion next to it?"

“……”

Yao Jingyi prides himself on being a rookie in Confucianism, and when he heard Song Xingzhi arrange himself like this, his face turned red with anger.

At this time, the door opened, and Lao Gu was quite surprised to see Yao Jingyi and Song Xingzhi come out together.

"Young Master Yao, Young Master Song, please come in."

Yao Jingyi thought about it, you Song Xingzhi are the best at flattering and flattering, but so what? No matter how much you please, you can't get as close to my little uncle.

Thinking so, he stepped in first.

It snowed all night last night, but the snow in the courtyard of the green house has been cleared, Yang Xutang is dressed in a white robe, holding a bamboo tree, and is standing in front of the plum tree in the courtyard to pick plums.

Yang Sutang is not only knowledgeable, but also knows a little about brewing and making tea, and pharmacological divination. He picked plum blossoms at this time to make plum blossom wine.

"I've seen Uncle Xiao."

"The students have seen the teachers."

Hearing the voice, Yang Xutang looked back at the two teenagers under the corridor.

"Why is Jingyi here?"

Yao Jing was secretly happy when he saw that Uncle Xiao was talking to him first: "My mother made dumplings and ordered me to send them to Uncle Xiao." ”

"Sister-in-law has a heart." Although Yang Xutang is young, he is a student of Yao Cong, and he is naturally the same age as Yao Jingyi's father, and Yao Jingyi wants to call him uncle.

"Aunt Gu made some pastries, let Jing Yi take some back and give it to her sister-in-law to taste!"

"Yes, Childe." Aunt Gu took Yao Jingyi's lunch box and went down.

Yao Jingyi had the intention to let Song Xingzhi be left out in the cold, and walked to the courtyard: "Uncle Xiao, I'll help you pick plums!" ”

"No need, it's cold now, when Aunt Gu packs up the snacks, you can go back, so that your sister-in-law won't be at home alone!" Yang Xutang said.

“…… Be. "Yao Jingyi admires Yang Xutang very much and wants to be close to him!

But although Uncle Xiao has a gentle temperament, he is also difficult to get close to. He also wanted to stay and study with his uncle, but when he heard that he would go back by himself, he was very disappointed.

Song Xingzhi understood Yao Jingyi's thoughts, she slowly stepped forward and took the bamboo in Yang Xutang's hand with both hands.