"Oh..."Zhang Xiyue asked happily, "Does he come to the garden every day?"

Fang Zhongyue replied: "I haven't been there since I met the prince, I don't know if I come every day."

"Try your luck! One day can't touch two days, two days can't do three days," Yin Xiaotao said: "It's better than begging someone, isn't it?"

Zhang Xiyue nodded, "I'll try my luck tomorrow..."

I went to bed early that night, and Zhang Xiyue got up to freshen up as soon as it was bright the next day, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she doesn't want to spend the festival in this room.

The weather was still quite cold in the early morning, so Fang Zhongyue persuaded him not to worry, and let him go to the garden to visit her, and if the prince came, he would notify her to come over.

Fang Zhongyue came to the garden alone, turned around and didn't see a single figure, thinking that it was too early to wait in the garden.

About two quarters of an hour later, there was a sound of talking, and he had to make sure it was Zhu Gaochi! Then he quietly walked over to the voice.

I heard someone ask, "... Who is worthy of admiration among the scribes of the dynasty? It seems to be Zhu Gaochi's voice.

"Back to the prince," another voice replied, "Speaking of scholars in the current dynasty, Song Lian Gong is naturally the first to be recommended, his words are simple, concise, graceful and elegant, and his style is pure and elegant, which can be called a generation of grandmasters..."

Hey? The more familiar Fang Zhong heard that voice, he couldn't help but be stunned, thinking to himself how could there be acquaintances in this prince's mansion?

The voice continued: "Further down is Liu Jigong, whose style of writing is simple and majestic, and is highly respected by the people. And then there is Mr. Goucheng's filial piety... Please forgive the prince. ”

Hearing his father's name, Fang Zhongyue's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. I don't know why, the man didn't continue.

Zhu Gaochi's voice said: "Although Fang Xiaoru once insulted his father, it has nothing to do with his knowledge, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Fang Zhongyue then remembered that the voice was Xie Jin, when his father was alive, Xie Jin often went to the house, or discussed current affairs or recited poems, and he was often listening to it, so he was familiar with his voice.

A few people walked out after the flowers, and there were several guards in front and behind, among them was Zhu Gaochi, and there was a fat man with a small two numbers beside him, with a slightly dark face and a short beard, isn't it Xie Jinxie!

Ouch! This is not good, it doesn't matter if the guards and Zhu Gaochi see themselves, they must not let Xie Jin see it! Fang Zhongyue hurriedly turned around and walked away.

He wanted to go around a few bushes of flowers and trees and then go back to inform Zhang Xiyue, but he didn't want to be seen by the guards, and immediately two guards rushed over, shouting that they were not allowed to move.

The bright knife shook above his head, and Fang Zhongyue naturally didn't dare to move, and shouted in his mouth: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm from the house."

It happened that the two guards had not seen each other before, and one of them was suspicious: "Why haven't I seen you...?"

"What's going on?" Zhu Gaochi asked in the back.

The guard replied: "Back to the prince, this person is sneaky, he said that he was in the mansion, but I have not seen him."

"Bring it here..."

This is really afraid of something, Fang Zhongyue complained in his heart, but he could only turn back with the guards.

He didn't go forward when he was quite far away, lowered his head and said, "Back to the prince, I am Mrs. Zhang's servant..."

"Oh... It's you! Let him go... Ay! You wait..."Zhu Gaochi said: "I was about to see Mrs. Zhang, you show me the way."

"Yes, Prince." Fang Zhong didn't dare to raise his head.

Listen to Xie Jin say: "Since the prince has housework as a minister, he will retire first."

Fang Zhongyue thought that he was gone, and subconsciously glanced up, never thinking that Xie Jin was waiting for Zhu Gaochi's reply, the two of them were on both sides of Zhu Gaochi, and at this time, they happened to be facing each other...