Baiyulou is a long-established wine shop in Beijing, not only the wine is beautiful, but the food is also a must. In addition, it has two large compartments, which is a good choice for anyone who wants to charter the venue.

At dusk, a group of literati and scholars came one after another and entered the private room "Magu Cave" that Zhang Zelin had booked before.

Finally, when people came, they saw Zhang Zelin sitting in his inconspicuous sedan chair and came to the White Jade Building.

Chen Xiubo had arrived early, but he did not enter the Magu Cave, but sat in the hall.

He had a cheek like white jade, a graceful face, long black eyebrows that extended to his sideburns, a green silk tied behind his head with a jade ring, and a wide sleeve robe, sitting upright in the noisy lobby, for a while, everything around him looked like his background.

What a fairy-like person.

Seeing Zhang Zelin come in, Chen Xiubo raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of joy, Zhang Zelin walked quickly to him, grabbed his arm, and said affectionately: "Brother Chen has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Where the words! I'd like to wait. Chen Xiubo looked at Zhang Zelin with a pair of sparkling eyes, and said happily.

The boy holding the piano behind Chen Xiubo was not surprised by all this, and followed Zhang Zelin and Chen Xiubo into Magu Cave.

The talents from all over the house were gossiping, Zhang Zelin stepped in, everyone got up and saluted him, and at the same time, they were also curious about Chen Xiubo, who was holding him affectionately.

Chen Xiubo's handsome and beautiful appearance makes people forget the vulgar, and they are so highly regarded by Zhang Zelin, those talents can't help but be curious about Zhang Zelin, waiting for Zhang Zelin to introduce them to them, which family is this young talent, who is so gentle as jade.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zelin arrived on the field, let go of Chen Xiubo's hand, and took the main seat himself, the good seats in the house had already been occupied, he didn't pick, picked up a corner far away from Zhang Zelin and sat down, silently.

Zhang Zelin glanced at the audience, saw that many people had brought their attendants, and said with a smile: "Today's poetry meeting, we can enjoy ourselves, the family members you brought, and go out to rest for a while." ”

Now that Zhang Zelin has spoken, no one else dares to disobey, and there are only a dozen people left in the fast house who participated in the poetry meeting.

The poetry meeting began immediately, except for the mysterious Chen Xiubo, others quickly got together, you pick me up, only Chen Xiubo has been silent, only locked his eyes on Zhang Zelin's body, and occasionally smiled, like a spring wave.

The poetry meeting is getting more and more lively, people are slowly drinking high, except for a few good drinks and a trace of clarity, many people are already stunned, not knowing where they are.

Zhang Zelin didn't drink much, and Chen Xiubo didn't get a few drops of wine, and the two of them were very obvious in the crooked Magu Cave.

Seeing that others were too drunk and fell to the ground, Chen Xiubo bent down and picked up the piano from the side, put it on the table, and said to Zhang Zelin from afar: "My lord, Xiubo is not talented, I will present a song to adults." ”

Not only did he live well, but his voice was also very pleasant, and when he opened his mouth, it was as if a feather was plucking in people's ears, and it tickled people's ears.

Zhang Zelin smiled and nodded.

The guqin was placed on the table, Chen Xiubo waved his ten fingers, measured the tone of the piano, revealed his white wrist, and began to pluck the strings.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

These talents on the field have basically practiced the six arts of a gentleman, even those who have not focused on the piano, they still have the ability to appreciate.

Only listen to the sound of the piano, a moment like a clear spring, a moment like a spring flower, lingering in the low, clear and clear in the high, listen to the heart's heart.

The sound of the piano suddenly turned, and a male voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley sang: "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog." In the middle of the night, the morning goes. When you don't have a lot of spring dreams? It seems that there is nowhere to find the clouds. ”

The singing is like a dream, and these drunks can't help but be fascinated for a while, wishing that they have become the king of Xiang, and there is a goddess like a dream.

Zhang Zelin's eyes when he looked at Chen Xiubo became brighter and brighter, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

Chen Xiubo's piano skills are very good, he doesn't need to look at his piano to know where to play, his eyes have been looking at Zhang Zelin, and he sang this song over and over again.

If there is anyone really awake at this time, he can see that something is wrong. It's a pity that people are too drunk.

Finally, Chen Xiubo stopped the sound of the piano, looked at the candles in the room that were about to burn out, and sighed: "My lord, it's time to go back!" ”

Zhang Zelin is only in his forties, because of the benefits of maintenance, he doesn't look old at all, only a mature man's grace, past the crooked Xiucai, Zhang Zelin stepped forward and grabbed Chen Xiubo's wrist: "Brother Bo, you are drunk!" ”

"Uncle Zhang Shi!" Chen Xiubo struggled slightly, broke open the five fingers holding his wrist one by one, pulled it back, ripped off the jade ring that bound his hair, and put it in Zhang Zelin's palm: "Not today." I'll go first. ”

After finishing speaking, he took the guqin in his arms, his sleeves fluttering, and took the lead in leaving the house.

Zhang Zelin put the cold jade ring in the palm of his hand, as if it was still stained with his master's cold incense, revealing a gentle smile.

About half an hour later, Yan Qingge read a letter in his hand.

Reading the contents of the letter, Yan Qingge was surprised and didn't know what to say.

She asked someone to check Chen Xiubo's identity earlier, and the results she got were unexpected enough, but she didn't expect that there were more exciting things waiting for her.

Originally, she just found out that Chen Xiubo was originally a child of an official family, and his family was in trouble when he was a child, and he didn't have to be exiled when he was not old enough, but he was warm and cold, and his relatives were unwilling to take him in.

Because of his natural talent in music, the current Chen Xiubo is actually well-known in the market, but he used his own flower name before, called Yujue Gongzi.

It is rumored that the prince of Yujue is much better than those female servants who sing and play the piano, and he is also very beautiful.

It is also rumored that the son of Yujue is a good south wind, and he was once covered by a wealthy businessman for a period of time, and then the rich businessman returned to his hometown from the capital, and he went out of the mountain again.

But since half a year ago, the son of Yujue has disappeared again, and I don't know if he was taken down by anyone.

This kind of well-known prostitute in the market has always been unnoticed, and each of them has been popular for only five years, so Yan Qingge didn't expect that Chen Xiubo, who had such a high status before her rebirth, would have such an unbearable past.

Combined with Zhang Zelin's invitation to Chen Xiubo to participate in the poetry meeting, Yan Qingge's brain was suddenly bursting, she didn't think that Zhang Zelin would invite someone else to take care of the little girl, the only possibility is that Chen Xiubo will follow Zhang Zelin now!

will also say that Zhang Zelin is also a south wind.

In fact, there are no ministers who are good at Nanfeng in the imperial court, but there is no one who can achieve such a high position as Zhang Zeling.

And he, now so renewed, must also be because he has not been exposed.

Yan Qingge's heart trembled with excitement! This is a great opportunity, and she must take it.

"Go find out where Chen Xiubo lives." Yan Qingge said with a trembling voice: "Guard the place...... Keep an eye on it, if he wants to buy someone, find an opportunity to put our people in. Yan Qingge instructed Forsythia.

Forsythia Wen claimed yes and went backwards.

Time flies, and it's the end of July in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of this, Yan Qingge repelled several waves of people sent by the eldest princess of Roufu to spy on them.

Moreover, she was already completely sure that around the shop, there were people sent by the eldest princess of Jofu to monitor her.

But Yan Qingge is not what it used to be, and all the people who served beside her were replaced by her with the trusted maids and mothers-in-law she bought, and even the nurses who served Aman and Yan Wan'er before were all replaced.

The embroidery girls who work here are also recruited from the market, and their skills are good, their addresses and family members Yan Qingge all know, and even collect them, these embroidery girls are absolutely unwilling to risk losing such a high salary and the possibility that their families will be implicated to betray Yan Qingge.

There were only three or two old people from the Yanwang Mansion left, all of whom were arranged to do inconsequential things, and they couldn't even enter Yan Qingge's house.

On the morning of this day, Yan Qingge had just eaten, and was about to change the embroidery drawings he had drawn in the past few days in the house, when suddenly, Huaiju, who was guarding the door outside, hurriedly ran in and reported: "Princess Yan is here, and she has got off the carriage at the door." ”

Yan Qingge was taken aback, the eldest princess of Roufu still couldn't trust her, so she came to raid and check in person?

Fortunately, she basically didn't go out, but she was also neatly dressed at home, so she quickly stood up and said, "Don't go and pick up Niangniang soon." ”

As she spoke, the eldest princess of Roufu had already crossed the courtyard, drove straight into the house, and entered the house.

Her phoenix eyes fell on Yan Qingge, who saluted her, intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Qingge, quickly pack up, and go into the palace with me to see Xiuyu." ”

The eldest princess of Roufu had said before that Yan Xiuyu was making a lot of trouble in the palace and wanted to see her family, and the prince agreed to this request, but she had been back for three months, and she had not heard from the eldest princess of Roufu.

Yan Qingge was as happy as if in a dream, and hurriedly asked someone to serve him and dress up. I want to be in a hurry, and I want to dress up as good as possible, and I can't wait to appear in front of Yan Xiuyu perfectly.

The eldest princess of Roufu sat outside drinking tea, and her eyes looked closely at the outfit in Yan Qingge's living room.

I saw that the living room was cleaned up very cleanly, although the space was not large, but because of the lack of furniture, it did not look crowded, there was no place to hide people, and there were no traces left by any men.

There was a faint smell of smoke burning in the air, she had smelled it in Yan Qingge's house before, and Yan Qingge ordered it every time after eating, which could remove the aftertaste of the meal.

On the desktop, there were a few rolls of paper tubes, and the eldest princess of Roufu reached out and took them, unfolded them to see that they were a few patterns, and then put them down again.

The few maids waiting in the room looked at the eldest princess of Roufu quietly, knowing that this was a powerful character, and they didn't dare to say a word, for fear that they would say something wrong and not be good for Yan Qingge.

Only a quarter of an hour later, Yan Qingge came out of the house.

She was thinly powdered, radiant, her eyebrows were full of anticipation and excitement, she was wearing a full-breasted skirt with flowers and butterflies, covered with a green long-sleeved gauze, with a light blue belt around her waist, her hair was pulled into a falling bun, and she inserted a set of gems to shake, and her face was full of spring, and she said: "Sister-in-law, let's go." ”

It's just neat, it's not like he doesn't have Yan Xiuyu in his heart!

The eldest princess of Roufu said: "Okay! Let's go! After finishing speaking, he left the embroidery village.

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(Tianjin)