Chapter 205: The Sound of Beauty

In a blink of an eye, it has entered the winter, the warm Jiangnan has been snowing lightly, often like to hear Feng Zhiyi say, Shangjing has been flooded with heavy snow, and now it has been broken to keep up with the flying pigeon in Beijing, it snowed, and the pigeon broke several on the road.

They are all carefully bred carrier pigeons, just folded on the road in vain, not only the emperor, but even Feng Zhiyi, who has never known the suffering of the world, is also a little distressed, so he simply cut off the correspondence.

Chang Youxi changed into a heavy winter coat under the service of Juxiang and Hexiang, but the whole person was wrapped round but still felt cold, Jiangnan was humid, and it felt a lot colder than Shangjing.

What's more, Jiangnan has not yet recovered from the impact of the epidemic, and this year's winter is not as lively as in previous years.

At the beginning, Chang Youxi didn't think of this stubble, and when the following people reported the news, Chang Youxi remembered to teach them to build a kang, although Chang Youxi didn't take it personally, but I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run?

After failing a few times, Chang Youxi and those workers finally studied it.

In the winter of the kang, the number of people who freeze to death is finally less, as for the complete cut-off, it is also unlikely, although there is no work to do in the winter, but there is still to eat, and there are also people who catch a cold when they come and go, but they freeze to death and disappear.

Just because of this kang, Chang Youxi's reputation in Jiangnan has risen to a new level, and it is not that no one is dissatisfied with Chang Youxi's woman taking on such a person.

There are not only people who are dissatisfied with Chang Youxi, but also a lot, with those scholars and officials as the most, but whether it is a scholar or an official, it is not easy to declare it, but there is a lot of dissatisfaction in the heart.

For this matter, Feng Zhiyi complained to Chang Youxi more than once that he wanted to punish those people.

"What do you think you're talking about with those nerds?" Feng Zhiyi is for her good, and you often know this, but even if Feng Zhiyi is for her good, don't be blind, although those who read the mouth is a little annoying, but it's like a civil official in the court, always impeaching this and that, and don't hurt the bones.

Talking about those people, I often think that I am not so idle, and it is better to sleep when I have that time.

"You didn't hear what those people said." Feng Zhiyi snorted coldly, those officials, scholars, it is not good to say anything to Chang Youxi to make Chang Youxi happy, so they came to tell him.

In their eyes, the smart ones are all men, and there are often those who like to teach the people, maybe they are all Feng Zhiyi's idea, but Feng Zhiyi was blinded by Chang Youxi, so he let Chang Youxi please him.

Especially during this time, everyone is idle, and there are really a lot of people who come to Feng Zhiyi to provoke here, which makes Feng Zhiyi annoying, and always drives away wave after wave, but it can't be clean.

"It's just a bunch of nerds who read dead books, and they don't even know how to innovate and expect to make any achievements, so you should have fun." Chang Youxi said it lightly, and some gloated that she was not the one who was harassed anyway.

As he was talking, someone came to find Feng Zhiyi again.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." The scholar-like man looked inside from outside the courtyard gate from a distance, saw Feng Zhiyi sitting in the house drinking tea, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly towards Feng Zhiyi, only to find that Chang Youxi was also there, "I've seen Lord Qincha." ”

The attitude was respectful, but it was not difficult to find that a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, as if a woman like Chang Youxi was completely unworthy of letting him salute.

Chang Youxi was not surprised by people's attitude towards her, and looked up and down.

The scholar was dressed in a dark blue robe, with a Zhuangzi scarf wrapped around his head, and his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were fine, and his skin and flesh were tender.

For such a man Chang Youxi is looking down on, in Chang Youxi's view, learning is very important and good, but martial arts can not be less, this man looks like he has no power to restrain the chicken, will he be raised as a daughter in the deep boudoir in the future?

Man, in Chang Youxi's opinion, he wants to stand up to the sky, what kind of man is this person in front of him?

After only one glance, Chang Youxi turned his head away and didn't look at it.

The man dressed as a scholar stared at the man with joy and displeasure, and felt that Chang Youxi was a little shameful.

But looking at Feng Zhiyi, who was sitting in front of Chang Youxi and was still very close to Chang Youxi, a look of disdain appeared again.

Feng Zhiyi looked at the man dissatisfied, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Today, Lord Wang is feasting, will His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince go down?" The scholar put on a look of reading poetry and books, if he hadn't spoken to Feng Zhiyi, and didn't even throw a corner of his eye to Chang Youxi's words, maybe Chang Youxi would really think that this scholar is a gentleman.

"No, no." The kind of banquet that compliments each other, Feng Zhiyi really doesn't want to go, although the fox friends and dog friends in Shangjing Feng Zhiyi often play together, but they are all people of the same status, even if there is a compliment, it will not be too much.

It's different here in Jiangnan, I don't know if it's because the Tiangao Emperor is far away or for some other reason, the banquet guests here in Jiangnan are always some glamorous sounds, which annoys Feng Zhiyi very much.

It's one thing for this person to not look at Chang Youxi, and it's one thing to look down on women, and there are many people who want to tie up Chang Youxi, but it's more because the place where Feng Zhi was invited to move is not something that a woman can go.

Chang Youxi asked at the right time, "What kind of banquet is it?" I don't know if I can go to the joy or not? Saying that, Chang Youxi also smiled at Feng Zhiyi, "Speaking of which, when I was in Beijing, I also participated in Ning Yuan's poetry meeting a few times, probably what this prince said was also first-class poetry, right?" ”

If it weren't for Feng Zhiyi's familiarity with Chang Youxi, and feeling the curvature of the mockery at the corner of Chang Youxi's mouth, maybe he really thought that Chang Youxi was just a simple doubt.

The scholar's face turned red when he heard Chang Youxi ask this, and he didn't know what he thought, so he stammered and replied Chang Youxi: "Self-...... is not as good as the world-famous Ning Yuan Gongzi Gao Jie. ”

Having said that, if Chang Youxi still doesn't understand what Lord Wang invited Feng Zhiyi to participate in the scholar's mouth, then Chang Youxi really has been in the modern era for so many years.

"Oh? If you don't understand it, that is, if you are not a poetry club, what else can you feast on? "You know, now Jiangnan can be said to be still in the disaster year has not passed, if the poetry will be easy to say, not to say that the poetry will be elegant, the people who can participate are knowledgeable, maybe they can give Jiangnan ideas or something.

But if there is nothing to do and feast on the guests, it will be fun, the people are suffering, but the officials are addicted to wine, Mo said that if he brings the news back to Shangjing, he is often happy, and he is also qualified to deal with the official.

"This ......"

The scholar was often stammered by the joy of the stammer, no matter how he said it, he couldn't, he could only give up the invitation to Feng Zhiyi, "I will say goodbye." ”

To Chang Youxi and Feng Zhiyi, he hurriedly arched his hand and turned to leave.

"Such people are still dealing with them." Chang Youxi looked at Feng Zhiyi and snorted coldly, it's not that Chang Youxi pretends to be high, it's just that the people are in the sea of suffering, but the officials are looking for fun all day long, and they don't have to be looked down upon, what is the difference between this and corrupt officials.

Feng Zhiyi touched his nose, "Those people are very annoyed, they refuse as if they can't hear it, they always come to invite, after all, it's on other people's territory, and it's not good if I go too far." ”

"The whole world is not the king's land, and you, as a prince, still say that you are on someone else's territory." often laughed and laughed, and didn't believe Feng Zhiyi's words at all, seeing Feng Zhiyi's appearance was obviously enjoyable.

"Okay, you can go if you want, I don't despise you." People have their own aspirations, and it's not a big problem that Feng Zhiyi likes to have fun, as long as it's not a mistake in principle, Chang Youxi still won't say anything.

Besides, even if you often want to say that there is no position, after all, Feng Zhiyi is the prince, and only the emperor can have the right to reprimand.

"Ahem...... This one. Feng Zhiyi knew that Chang Youxi had misunderstood, "I didn't mean that, it's just that this is the place under their jurisdiction, and if there is anything to ask them to deal with, it will be quicker." ”

Feng Zhiyi didn't look down on those people, in order to be happy and smooth, Feng Zhiyi had to socialize with those people aggrievedly, after all, it was easier for his parents to do things.

"Just like that, you can still be called a parent official." There are often scorns that are unclear about the meaning of joy, Jiangnan is really corrupt, "When you go back to Beijing, tell those civil officials about the things here, and let them impeach this and that all day long, Jiangnan officials are enough for them to impeach." ”

There is never a shortage of things in the world where officials protect each other, and Chang Youxi has no feeling about it, the water is clear, there is no fish, there is no absolute light in this world, but the officials in Jiangnan have done something too much.

If it weren't for that, Chang Youxi would really be too lazy to take care of it, as long as the epidemic situation was dealt with, this is what Chang Youxi had to do, but those officials Chang Youxi made a rough observation, and he counted all the slaps that did not take bribes.

"I'll tell my father when I go back." Feng Zhiyi also felt that Jiangnan was not good like this.

Jiangnan is the richest place in Dachu, Shangjing is a lot of officials and nobles, Jiangnan is a lot of businessmen, if you talk about money, it is even more so because of Jiangnan, Jiangnan is a well-known rich and gentle township, even if there is such a big thing as the plague, it has not changed the lives of those rich people much, at most it is just more careful.

Chang Youxi nodded, "When will you go back to Beijing?" "This has been out for a year, and Shangjing can make Chang Youxi unable to let go, except for Ruan Qingfeng, which is also an autumn water.

Ruan Qingfeng has been in Shangjing for nearly a year, and he has not left yet, what is his plan Chang Youxi does not know, the more he knows, the more Chang Youxi feels moved, if there is no Ruan Qingfeng in Shangjing to put pressure on the emperor, Chang Youxi does not believe that he has not pursued all the way to death.