Qi Changrong thinks that he is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, where can he see the beauty crying with guilt, and his voice can't help but soften a little from the previous alienation: "Where is Miss Zhao, everyone has their own fate, and it is also her destiny to have this difficulty in the thirteenth, no one is to blame, and it is not to blame you." ”

Zhao Yueqiu continued: "I don't know when I will be able to see the Thirteenth Princess again, I'm really worried about her. ”

"She can't leave the palace during this time, after all, the outside world is full of rumors, maybe after a while, when this period has passed, she will be able to come out."

Qi Changrong paused, and then said, "If Miss Zhao is really worried, I will bring a message to Thirteen for you when I go back, and ask her to summon you to the palace." ”

As Qi Ziruo's accompaniment, once she gets the order of the palace, it is understandable for Zhao Yueqiu to enter the palace, as long as she does not collide with the nobles in the harem, she can almost walk sideways.

However, with Zhao Li's status in the court, even if he collides, he will not be able to do it later.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yueqiu is well-informed and reasonable, and she has a degree of advance and retreat, so it is estimated that it is unlikely that she will take the initiative to provoke anyone, which is why Qi Changrong will let her enter the palace.

It's good to accompany Qi Ziruo, or to accompany Concubine Qin.

It's still good all in all.

Zhao Yueqiu couldn't hide her excitement and said gratefully: "Yueqiu thanks His Highness for his grace." ”

As if no one was talking to the two of them, Zhou Shiren's eyes were bright, and when he heard this, he shook his head lightly, pouted and whispered in Junchen's ear: "Your cousin, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink." ”

"It's up to the prince."

Obviously, they asked the prince to discuss business, but this matter was like two large light bulbs, blocking the two of them in the middle.

In this situation, Lang has no intention Zhou Shiren doesn't know, the concubine's love ...... It's so obvious that it can't be more obvious, so it's almost upside down.

As soon as these words came out, Jun Chen's face was expressionless: "I don't need you to remind me, I will see by myself if I have eyes." ”

He watched Qi Changrong hook up with his cousin, was silent, and began to think.

What went wrong?

He first warned Qi Changrong to stay away from his cousin, and then warned his cousin to stay away from the East Palace, but they dared to hook up with each other in front of him.

On the other side, the first person to notice that Jun Chen's mood was wrong was Qi Changrong, her eyes rolled, and her eyes fell on the face of Zhao Yueqiu, who was smiling and smiling, and suddenly understood something.

So, she got up considerately, waved her hand to the shore, and the departing boat slowly rowed again.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she said apologetically to a few people: "I'm sorry, I still have something to deal with, I have to take the first step." ”

Zhao Yueqiu was a little surprised, but she didn't show it on her face, she had just arrived, why did the prince have to leave?

Zhao Yueqiu stirred the veil: "Is Your Highness going back to the East Palace or where are you going?" ”

Jun Chen's thin lips were pursed, his expression was slightly angry, and he scolded in a low voice: "Yueqiu, you have transgressed!" ”

Finding out the whereabouts of the current prince is another dispute in the eyes of those who care.

My cousin has always advanced and retreated, but today she has lost her sense of proportion.

Seeing that Junchen was angry, Qi Changrong's expression was surprised and hesitant.

She smiled lightly and waved her hand, indicating that she didn't mind: "It's still early today, and there are many places to go, so it's not easy to answer Miss Zhao's question." ”

Her voice is slight, like a mountain stream in a deep valley, the slightest bit of it is cool in the ears, which makes people's hearts open up instantly, and after the aftertaste, there is still a trace of sweetness.

On the silent surface of the lake, the waves are sparkling.

Qi Changrong stood at the head of the boat, his back was slender and thin, like a growing green pine, which should not be underestimated by anyone.

A cool breeze blew, and the slightly wide robe fluttered and whirred in an instant.

On the shore, Ji Fang and the coachman waited quietly.

Qi Changrong had a smile on his face, and when he walked in front of the sugar gourd vendor, he said in a very soft voice: "Check where Wang Zheyan is." ”

The shouting of selling sugar gourds stopped, Qi Changrong pulled out two strings from it, took out a piece of silver and threw it to the vendor, and said with a wealth of arrogance: "Lord is in a good mood today, the rest should be rewarded to you, and I will take it to drink tea by myself." ”

The sugar seller took it with both hands, smiled, and said many auspicious words with a thousand thanks.

Qi Changrong walked with a step.

When another customer bought sugar gourds, the hawkers raised their eyebrows and shouted happily: "There are people to reward today, but the business is not done, and those who want to eat sugar gourds will come back tomorrow!" ”

After speaking, he carried a wooden stick full of sugar gourds, jumped and disappeared into the crowd, and then quickly disappeared.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the deep and dim alley, a person quickly shed a coarse linen clothes, changed into clothes made of high-grade materials, swaggered into the most famous teahouse in Shangjing, ordered a pot of the cheapest strong tea, sat by the window in the lobby, self-cooked, and talked to the stranger next to him.

On the wide bluestone road, a horse-drawn carriage came from the direction of the lake, and the crowd automatically moved to both sides and walked to the teahouse, where the sound of some people was heard in a low voice.

"To say that this Baihui Pavilion is the largest library in Beijing, and it occupies a good geographical location, opened in the back street of Xicheng, adjacent to the mansion of Lord Zheng, and is a holy place sought after by literati and scholars."

"It's a pity that the lowest threshold for entering the Parkway Pavilion is Xiucai, and ordinary people like us who are not accompanied by fame can only sigh with joy."

"If you want me to say, entering the Parkway Pavilion is nothing, entering the third floor of the Parkway Pavilion is very remarkable, which means that this person is not only famous, but also an official in the court!"

"Actually, the reason why Parkway Pavilion is so popular is because you can meet dignitaries and nobles in it, so you have a chance to soar!"

"It is said that it is a literati, but it is actually vulgar, really vulgar."

The reputation of Parkway Pavilion is too loud, some people have risen, and the rest have also agreed.

Some are sought after, others are belittled.

Of course, they are not belittleing the Parkway itself, they are scoffing at the scholars who intend to use the Parkway to climb up.

On weekdays, he looks so clear and tall, but he still has to bow his head obediently in front of power?

The carriage left in front of the teahouse.

The sound of the car became farther and farther away, and the young man in the fancy costume who provoked the conversation drank the warm tea in the teapot, said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and returned to the dim alley, changing back into the coarse linen clothes he had worn before.

Still along the shore of the lake, in an endless stream of people, vendors selling sugar gourds have reappeared.

In the carriage, Qi Changrong sat cross-legged, lifted the curtain and glanced out inwardly.

Ji Fang lowered his eyes and asked, "Your Highness, where are we going now?" ”

"Parkway."

Qi Changrong lowered the curtains and closed his eyes to rest.

"Drive!" The coachman screamed softly, moved in response, and drove the carriage to the back street of Xicheng.

In the back street of Xicheng, Parkway Pavilion is located in the most center, covering an area similar to Xingqing Palace, and is divided into three floors, which cannot accommodate Baichuan, but it should not be underestimated.

If the literati have an impression of the book, but if they remember the title, there is nothing that Parkway cannot find.

In front of the door, there are two huge bluestones, placed on the left and right.

The stone on the left is engraved - the idle book of the world.

The stone on the right is engraved - the Book of Sages of the World.

The meaning of the words is completely different.

The Parkway Pavilion is split in two from the middle of the stone, with two different entrances.

It is said to be one pavilion, but in fact there are two pavilions, each with three floors.

Two young men dressed as scholars stood guard at the entrance, with a small table in front of them with a thin book.

Qi Changrong stood in place for a while, and walked towards the world's sage book.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the scholar who was buried in the sea of books raised his head and asked gently, "Your Excellency wants to enter the Virtuous Pavilion?" ”

"Exactly."

After receiving her answer, the scholar lowered his head and sharpened the ink, dipping the tip of his pen in ink slightly: "Please also report your name and fame." ”

Ji Fang, who was standing one step behind Qi Changrong, was angry and scolded: "You are bold! Do you know who is in front of you? ”

The scholar raised his eyes, his eyebrows did not move, and he said: "This is the rule of the Baihui Pavilion, no matter who it is, you have to follow it." ”

Qi Changrong asked, "No exceptions?" ”

"Yes." The scholar nodded truthfully: "Under the whole world, it is not the emperor's land, and above the loess, it is not the subject, and when the Son of Heaven comes, he is the rule." ”

In other words, unless Emperor Jin An came here in person, no one would want to make an exception for Parkway Pavilion.

However, Emperor Jin An is the lord of the Great Jin Dynasty, how can he have time to patronize a small library?

The rules of Parkway are the rules of the rules.

This is a bit difficult, she has a special status, she has never participated in the imperial examination, and she has no fame.

Ji Fang also figured this out, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows coldly, his anger was even worse, and he wanted to scold him again, but Qi Changrong waved his hand to stop him.

"Jun, Jinshi."

Since he is entrusted by others to do things for him, he should do his best, and it doesn't hurt to use the name of the Jun family.

Calmly throwing down the three words, Qi Changrong walked towards the entrance of the Xian Pavilion.

The scholar frowned and thought slightly, hesitated for a while, and dropped three words on the thin book.

and added a symbol that only people inside the Parkway Pavilion can understand, which means that the identity has not been verified.

Qi Changrong walked in front, Ji Fang took small steps and struggled to keep up, and said in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be good for His Highness to borrow the name of the Junfu?" ”

The Jun family is famous for leading the army to fight, and in this generation, not a single jinshi has ever been produced.

"Why not?" Qi Changrong kept walking: "Do you think that the name of the great general is not as good as a small jinshi?" ”

In the world, marching and fighting are the most difficult, and it takes decades to produce a famous general.

However, Jinshi is different, in today's situation where scholars are flooded with people such as crossing the river, there are not many scholars who have won the name of Jinshi, and there is no possibility of comparison between the two.

Ji Fang was entangled for a while, and then said, "Are you so sure that the general will lie for you?" ”

Qi Changrong went up the wooden ladder: "How can what he asks for not come true?" ”

Along the lake pavilion, Ji Fang did not follow, because he didn't know what deal was reached between them, and he was a little puzzled when he heard it.

After thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't figure it out.

He also wanted to ask, Qi Changrong had already walked to the second floor and crossed the red line between the buildings.

A scholar in Tsing Yi appeared at the entrance of the second floor and stopped Ji Fang.