Old Lady Xie glanced at him with a smile, didn't answer, just glanced around the hall, and said, "Half of the people are here!" ”

The rest are either as timid as rats to take leave or are in the side hall at this time and want to meddle in those matters, in short, these are officials who don't want to cause trouble, and it doesn't matter to them who the son of heaven is.

"Hopefully things will go well there." Old lady Xie sighed with emotion and touched her belly, "The old man doesn't want to be hungry all day." ”

Giving a seat is already considered benevolent and righteous, if you really want to eat and drink, can you really use the Jinluan Palace as a theater garden?

Old lady Wang found a comfortable position to lie on the stool and chair, and glanced at Old Lady Xie: "What's going on there, call the old man." ”

Old Lady Xie smiled and looked at the few empty seats beside him, except for him and Wang Hanzhi, the seats in the first row were all empty. Qiao Huan was lying down, needless to say, although Xu Changshan was ranked first-class, he claimed to be a literati and rarely mentioned state affairs, for him, it didn't matter who the son of heaven was, and he could understand if he didn't come. Guo Taishi can't, who knows that Princess Anle intervened halfway, Guo Taishi just didn't want to take care of things and had to take care of them, and people were probably there at this time. Pei Xingting was actually not there, which made him a little surprised, he originally thought that the Pei family was similar to them, and they would not get involved in this matter, how do they know that the person is not here, and Cui Yuandao's old man, he doesn't know what he is calculating, and he is not here either.

"Hanzhi, it looks like you and I are really relieved!" Old lady Xie sighed with emotion.

The old lady Wang, who was leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed and pretending to sleep, opened her eyes at this time and glanced at him: "You are really relieved, the old man is different from you." ”

"What's different?"

"The old man came to see the play, and the old man wanted to see how she sang in this play." The old lady Wang said, closed her eyes again and pretended to sleep, "Otherwise, the old man will not be too lazy to come today." ”

……

……

"Pei Xiangye!"

"Cui Sikong!"

One is to visit and the other is to greet, and get up after the salute.

Cui Yuandao explained the intention: "Pei Xiangye, Cui came here this time to ask about something. ”

Pei Xingting smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please. He has no friendship with Cui Yuandao in the past day, as for political opinions, Cui Yuandao acts smoothly, he is not such a stubborn person, and there is nothing disagreeable, in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary colleague. This time, he suddenly came to the door, what else could there be besides the incident last night?

After taking two steps, the afterglow swept to Cui Jing, who was not far behind Cui Yuandao, Pei Xingting thought about it and looked at Cui Yuandao: "Let Xianzhi take the ninth prince around, young people will probably not be interested in the affairs of us old men." ”

Cui Yuandao had no objection, and said to Cui Jing behind him: "You follow the son of the Pei family for a walk!" ”

Cui Jing answered, and stopped following.

After Cui Yuandao and Pei Xingting left, Pei Xianzhi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "Ninth Prince, please!" ”

……

……

As the mansion of the left prime minister of the dynasty, Pei's mansion is obviously a little too simple, and there are only a few people who meet in the coming and going.

Pei Xianzhi took Cui Jing through a small bamboo forest, and said as he walked: "In front of it is a newly repaired bamboo pavilion, which is built in imitation of the ancestral house of the Pei family in Jinling, my uncle said that he has lived most of his life in Jinling, and when he first came to Chang'an, many of them are a little unaccustomed, and even the cooks in the house are ......."

The warm polite words stopped abruptly, and Pei Xianzhi and Cui Jing looked at the bamboo pavilion.

In the bamboo pavilion where he was originally going to rest, there were two more people at this time, standing on the side, with a humble and respectful demeanor, it was Pei Zongzhi who was standing in the bamboo pavilion and holding a fat pigeon in his hand.

An unknown anger came out from the soles of his feet, and Pei Xian's blood surged, and he stepped forward quickly, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he rushed into the bamboo pavilion.

Ignoring the salute of the official who was standing with his hands hanging on the side, Pei Xianzhi looked at Pei Zongzhi with a somewhat questioning tone: "What are you doing here?" ”

The fat pigeon fluttered a few times, Pei Zongzhi did not let go, compared to the angry Pei Xianzhi, he looked at the official family around him calmly: "Can't I come?" ”

is a doubt.

The official family hurriedly said: "If you can come, this is the eldest prince's home, and you can come at any time." ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Pei Zongzhi made a gesture of spreading his hands without holding the pigeon, and said to Pei Xianzhi: "Did you hear that?" I can come. ”

Pei Xianzhi was about to speak, when he heard a polite and polite voice behind him.

"Mr. Pei!" Cui Jing gave Pei Zongzhi a salute.

Pei Zongzhi snorted.

Pei Xianzhi, who was about to speak, also reacted because of Cui Jing's salute, and there were outsiders present, these ...... It is true that outsiders cannot be called to see the joke. It's just that although he suppressed the nameless fire in his heart for the time being, when he saw the fluttering fat pigeon in Pei Zongzhi's hand, he couldn't help but say: "What are you angry with a pigeon?" ”

This is Pei Fu's carrier pigeon, this one doesn't know what's wrong, but it fell into his hands.

"Angry? Nope! The voice was calm.

"Then what are you doing with it?"

"It's fat, and it can't fly." Pei Zongzhi said, "It's useless to keep it." "The implication is that you can eat it.

"You ......" The pent-up anger resurfaced again.

Pei Zongzhi seemed to notice something, looked at him for a long time, and handed the pigeon in his hand to the official on the side: "Forget it, take it down!" ”

The official replied and went down with the fat pigeon in his arms.

After this episode, Pei Zongzhi sat down on the side of the bamboo pavilion and stopped talking.

Cui Jing looked at the two people in front of him, this brother really didn't have the slightest brotherly affection. It can be said that he has lived up to Pei Zongzhi's more than 20 years of being taken away, and his family affection is shallow.

After being quiet for a moment, Pei Xianzhi no longer looked at Pei Zongzhi, and introduced him with the same politeness and enthusiasm as before.

"Uncle loves bamboo, and he likes to sit in the bamboo pavilion the most."

A smile appeared on Cui Jing's face: "Grandfather also loves bamboo, and there is also a bamboo pavilion at home. ”

……

The conversation became more and more harmonious.

"I'm studying in Guozijian now, but it's a pity that when I came to Chang'an, Jiugongzi had already made a name for himself, otherwise I would have been lucky enough to be a classmate with Jiugongzi."

"It's all false names." Cui Jing said.

It is true that the imperial examination may be a good opportunity for ordinary students to reach the sky, but for people like them, it is just icing on the cake.

"The Nine Sons and Six Arts are proficient, and now they are particularly famous in the country."

"After the award, the envy has ambitions, not in the six arts, and the future is immeasurable."

……

Pei Xianzhi glanced at Pei Zongzhi on the side again, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Cui Jing also stopped at this time, was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head and looked at Pei Zongzhi with a straight face: "Mr. Pei, but is there anything wrong with Jing?" ”

Pei Xianzhi only felt that the green tendons on his forehead jumped: after releasing Pei's carrier pigeon, the others sat down quietly, but they were still acting as demons, staring straight at Cui Jiu, he glanced at him several times, but he seemed to be invisible, staring at Cui Jing, such a rude move, finally Cui Jing couldn't help but ask.

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