When Wei Shaoguang said that he wanted to invite the literati students in Huairou City, He Yongzhi's face that was not sad or happy finally appeared a little dull expression.

For this reason, Shake Light actually has a strange sense of achievement.

She shook her head inwardly.

"Yongzhi, is this inappropriate?" She asked He Yongzhi as if she was puzzled.

"Nope." He Yongzhi stood on Wei Shaoguang's side and replied with a slight bow, "There is just a question." ”

"It's okay to say it."

"Why did Childe invite the literati in Huairou City?" He Yongzhi felt that he had just arrived here for a few days and was not familiar with this place at all, so he took the liberty of inviting a group of literati and scholars to come to the mansion as guests, which was really not very wise, he was afraid that he didn't know how high these literati were, right?

Shaoguang didn't think about it so much, she smiled and said, "I'm a scholar myself, and it's okay to invite some scholars to come to the mansion as guests, right?" ”

Looking at Wei Shao's light and breezy appearance, He Yongzhi suddenly dispelled his doubts, he smiled restrainedly, and said, "Yes, the villain knows how to do it." ”

"Hahaha, there is Lao Yongzhi, if you come to me again if you have anything, I will go back to read first." Shaking Light patted him on the shoulder, walked around him and walked through the gate, and returned to the barge garden by himself.

He Yongzhi waited outside the door to make sure that the customized plaque was hung up, and then went back to the house to arrange the invitation to the literati students of Huairou City.

He wrote an invitation letter, which euphemistically wrote the intention of the invitation, and wrote in detail the time and place of the banquet, and then took the invitation to the barge garden for Shaoguang to see.

Shake the light on the top of the change, change the address to "Hengdi Lane at the end of Li Zhengyuan", put down the brush, she said to He Yongzhi, "literati, like the wind and snow, the pursuit of poetry and painting, boast of not taking secular rights in their eyes, arrogance is a common thing, you write a 'Hengdi Lane Li Mansion' They won't buy it, just change the name." ”

"Yes." He Yongzhi only replied with one word.

He thought that this young man who had not yet reached the crown would not understand, but he didn't expect that in fact, he had always understood it.

This was his own mistake, the master sent him to stay here for more than a year, and after he stayed away from the blood, he actually began to make such a low-level mistake.

Despising anyone may bring trouble to oneself.

He Yongzhi reviewed himself in his heart, took the invitation and was about to leave, but Wei Shaoguang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait, come back, Yongzhi."

He Yongzhi stopped and walked back to the desk, waiting for the command of Shaguang.

"There's no rush to invite this, after all, we also have to make a lot of preparations here, such as me, read more books, in case you can't speak at that time." In the end, the tone of the shaking light has become a half-joke, she doesn't care about her vanity, and she doesn't avoid it, she directly says what others dare not say, and she lives clearly.

"You go and carve a seal tomorrow and come back, and then the invitation will be printed with this seal, and in the future, all invitations or other communications sent out by our house will be printed with this seal, and I want people to live in this symbol and remember Li Zhengyuan."

Shaoguang took out a sheet from the pile of paper on the table and handed it to He Yongzhi, "The pattern is on the paper, you can take a look." ”

He Yongzhi took it and unfolded it.

The pattern was a strange pattern, and he could only distinguish the patterns with auspicious clouds and bamboo branches, and the other words and patterns were completely incomprehensible.

Wei Shaoguang pointed to the piece of paper and explained to him slightly, "This is what the seal looks like on the paper after it is engraved, it is a very ancient word combined with some symbolic patterns, I came up with it myself, when you go to engrave the seal, tell the master, and let the master make some appropriate modifications." ”

He Yongzhi put away the pattern and said, "Okay, son." ”

"Well, it's okay here for the time being, is there anything else?" Wei Shaoguang picked up the half-read book and prepared to continue reading.

He Yongzhi is a very qualified housekeeper, and he immediately retired to leave time for Shaoguang to be quiet.

As for Shaoguang, she was not worried at all, after determining that He Yongzhi was Jiang Seventeen's person, she handed over most of the things to him, after all, the people around Jiang Seventeen were not too stupid.

Moreover, she really has some urgent things to do at the moment, she is going to participate in next year's Spring Festival, that is, the college examination, this exam is held twice every three years, and if she misses it, she will have to wait for another year and a half, she does not have this time to wait, in her plan, to participate in the hospital examination, the township examination, the meeting examination and the palace examination, it is best to enter the court of Qi through this road within three years.

It's not that she's in a hurry, it's that she doesn't have much time, Qingxiamen can last for five years at most, and war will break out in five years, and at that time she must have some power in her hands, otherwise why would she become such a living door?

Besides, she didn't know the news of the senior brother at all, and she couldn't take the initiative to contact him, no matter what, all she had to do was to work hard to get to the pinnacle of power.

Wei Shaoguang's fingers unconsciously clenched the page, and his heart was already turbulent.

A national hatred and a family feud, and now there is hope in her body, she cannot afford to make mistakes in every step, and she needs to be fully prepared and strive to hit with one blow.

Stressed? There's pressure, but what's it? There are not many people who are happy, so what about moving forward with a load? I'm not afraid!

Shake the light and bow your head to force yourself to read the book, the book is not finished, but it is extremely useful.

Time passed quietly, and in the time when Wei Shaoguang was studying all day, He Yongzhi had already carved a sheet, written an invitation, and sent someone to some literati in Huairou City.

When those exquisite invitations arrived in the hands of the literati, they all became interested in the name "Li Zhengyuan" and looked forward to the full moon in April.

Rumors gradually rose in Huairou City, people after tea and dinner, in the teahouse restaurant, curiously talked about the owner of the Li Zhengyuan at the end of Hengdi Lane, some people said, that is a learned master, there is nothing in this world he does not know; Some people also say that he is a particularly gentle person, who looks like a jade tree and is extremely talented; Some people also say that he is a young son, from a down-and-out family, that family is a scholarly family for generations, unfortunately the family is in the middle of the road, but the little son has the ability, has been familiar with the subset of scriptures and history since childhood, and is very knowledgeable.

People don't care about it, they like it because it's legendary, it's enough to attract their curiosity.

Regardless of the truth or falsity of these words, just talking about this invitation, the invitation letter issued by Li Zhengyuan gave every student and literati in the city a chance, because they didn't care about their rank, age, or knowledge, as long as they were interested, they all took the invitation to the banquet.

Such a move was undoubtedly a catalyst, and it heated up the atmosphere all of a sudden, and everyone was discussing it, looking forward to the start of the banquet, and they all wanted to meet the owner of Rishoen.

The situation outside is changing every day, but the people inside the Risshoen are not very concerned, they are busy with the banquet on the night of the full moon.

The banquet will be held in the easternmost part of the house in a water pavilion called "Mirror Flower Pavilion", which itself is the garden of the house, in which ponds and pools are intertwined, rockeries and waterfalls are everywhere, and many flowers and trees are planted.

In short, the garden where the Mirror Flower Pavilion is located is a very beautiful and typical garden garden, and it is also a very suitable place to hold such a banquet.

On the day of the start of the banquet, Li Zhengyuan opened the ebony door, He Yongzhi stood at the gate to greet the guests, and the servants in the house were to lead the guests to lead them to the Jinghua Pavilion, and the little girls were guarding the Jinghua Pavilion and were responsible for serving tea and water.

The literati who entered the garden looked at this beautiful and exquisite garden building with amazement.

Already some people began to be restless, and after the waiters left, began to walk around the garden and enjoy the scenery inside.

It was not yet time for the banquet, and Wei Shaoguang was reading on the second floor again.

The warm spring breeze blew in through the open window, bringing a light scent of lilacs, and also blowing the broken hair that shook the pages and sideburns in her hand, she reached out and pressed the corner of the book, and then pulled the broken hair smoothly, and then did not take her eyes off the book, and looked intently.

At this time, a person walked outside the barge garden, who seemed to be lost, and seemed to be walking around at random.

As he walked, he looked at the small courtyard in front of him, stopped at the door, and looked up to see the plaque hanging on the door.

Looking at the words on it, he read out "Barge Garden" in a loud voice, he knocked on the folding fan in his palm, and praised, "What a strange name!" What does that mean? ”

Looking around, he saw a row of bamboos planted around the low wall, and from the hidden wooden door, he could see the quiet scenery inside, and guessed whose place this would be, and after hesitating for a while, he raised his hand and knocked lightly.

"In Xiahuairou City, Qingfeng Society, Shen Jinghong."

Only the breeze brushed his cheeks, and no voice replied to his words.

He leaned on the door and looked inside, deciding to reach out and push the door open and take a look inside.

The wooden door creaked, Shen Jinghong stepped in a little, walked in lightly, and walked in along the bluestone paved road until he reached the main entrance on the first floor, and he didn't see anyone.

"In Xia Huairou City, Qingfeng Society, Shen Jinghong!"

He shouted again loudly.

He was about to leave in discouragement, when he suddenly heard a voice coming from overhead, and he looked up in surprise and saw a bright and elegant face.

The young man held an open book in his hand, the book was blown by the spring breeze, and his hair was also blown up, the man leaned on the window lattice, and asked him suspiciously, "Shen Jinghong?"

When he was about to speak again, the young man had already smiled and spoke again: "It's a good name, I'm Yan Yuheng."