Li Guangqi is a lively person, and when everyone slows down to the main hall, many officials and guests are sitting in the roll shed eating tea and chatting.

I can see Xu Ling, Shen Zetang and the like, above the court on weekdays. At this time, he hurriedly stood up and straightened his clothes and stepped forward to pay respects, and it took nearly half an hour to enter the hall and sit down.

Today is Najib's day, the banquet is opened according to the north and south, Qin Yanzhao, Qin Zhong and Li Guangqi sit in the north seat, and Xu Ling and Shen Zetang are the guests of honor in the south seat. The others also sat courteously and politely according to their official character and status, until there were no more vacancies.

Qin Yanzhao returned the toast to his place, and when he looked up, he saw a little scholar with a white face and red lips, blushing, standing alone by the threshold, looking pitiful as if he had nowhere to sit, and was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of Shen Zetang calling the steward to his side and whispering a few words.

The steward raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, nodded and bowed his waist in agreement, and turned around and hurried towards the little scholar.

Qin Yanzhao squirmed the corners of his mouth and stopped looking, picked up a thin porcelain bowl to eat tea, and covered up the annoyance in his eyes, and finally he was one step late.

Shun Yu was a little embarrassed to look around, she was the last to enter the hall, and the hall was already full of pressure, people were side by side, shoulder to shoulder, and there was no empty space to step in.

Subconsciously looked at Qin Yanzhao, but saw a steward hurriedly come forward, and said with a smile on his face: "The master is really disrespectful, it is the negligence of the slaves, and a pair of tables and chairs have been added to the south seat of the guest of honor, please go with me." ”

Guest of Honour South Seat! Shun Yu was slightly stunned and looked at it, and sure enough, the three or five servants were beside Shen Zetang, raising the Huanghuali square table and the official hat chair.

I really didn't want to have anything to do with him, so I closed my eyes and suggested to the steward: "I am a child, how can I sit there without an official or a lord, it is really against the laws of our dynasty, I might as well add a flower stool to make up for it in five seats, I don't mind." After speaking, he pursed his lips and paused to leave.

The steward is quite good at doing things, and he persuaded him neatly: "It's okay, today is a wealth feast, a festive thing, the master is a relative of the uncle, and he is not formal, not to mention that it is ordered by Lord Shen, and it has the permission of my master, and the master is very afraid, just go and sit." ”

When speaking, there are musicians who pluck the zither and go up to help the fun, please get the best Qingyin class in the capital, the two excellent people in the capital, the silver official and the Guibao makeup debut, and can Kun dialect, and can be Hui tune, babbling and singing the aftermath of the beam.

The steward was anxious to listen to the play, and frequently urged Shun Yu to enter the table quickly, but she had no choice but to move over step by step, and wanted to wait for Shen Zetang.

Shen Zetang didn't even look at her, waved his hand perfunctorily, and chatted with Xu Ling while eating and drinking, with a smile on his face.

Shun Yu was a little sneering, and seemed to be sentimental.

There are already snacks, side dishes, and even the wine on the table, and it is full.

She was a person who couldn't do anything in her heart, and Qin Yanzhao's words lingered in her mind, and suddenly she became hungry.

Sandwich a piece of fat and tender wine-stuffed goose breast and chew it, feel that the taste is strong, and see a pot of plum blossom wine on the side, the most loved, can't help but lift the handle of the sprinkling gold ear digging pot, pour half a chrysanthemum cup, take a sip of carmine, smack the small mouth, a little too sweet, it can be eaten.

Shen Zetang was talking to Xu Ling, but he stared at the people around him without a trace, seeing that she didn't seem to have much interest in drama, she only picked a chopstick for the snacks on the table, and scooped a spoon in the west......... She also poured herself a drink, and ate the puff on her little cheeks, she didn't know that although the plum blossom wine was sweet, she would get drunk if she drank too much.

"Shen Er, I'm talking to you, have you listened?" Xu Ling muttered for a long time, but when he didn't see Shen Zetang, he took a sip of wine and was dissatisfied with his throat.

"It's noisy and noisy in the hall, Xu Gong will say it again, and I'll listen carefully." Shen Zetang smiled gently, and casually handed the wine cup to Shun Yu: "Pour me a glass, plum blossom wine!" “

Shun Yu was startled, he didn't dare to slack off, he lifted the wine jug and carefully filled it for him, just hearing Xu Ling's voice like a Hong Zhong's complaint: "Shen Er, you have to rectify the Guozijian well." “

"Where do you start?" Shen Zetang took a sip of wine, a little puzzled, and Shun Yu secretly pricked up his ears.

Xu Ling slapped the table, his two thick eyebrows arched like meat worms, and said loudly: "There are boys and girls in the prison, which is bearable, but the generations of Longyang are frequent, and it is really not happy to taint my family's masculine five sons, Xu Lan." ”

Shen Zetang looked a little surprised, and asked puzzledly: "Xu Gong can't laugh!" A few days ago, I went to Guozijian to give a lecture, and I talked with him for half an hour, how could such a heroic and unruly man have a habit of dragon yang. ”

"It's a shame to say, one day Xu Lan returned home, Hua Yishao, the son of the Taoist incense merchant Jia Huajia, used spring incense to fascinate him, and was almost raped by him, how could my dignified duke wait for the door to swallow such evil gas, so he took his brother and a few people to step on the door and destroy the rest of the incense, if it wasn't for the flower Yi Shao's brain blooming, lying on the bed to recuperate, how could I easily let him go."

Shen Zetang chuckled and sighed: "Your explosive temper is difficult to change in your life, do you know the destroyed spices, but the benzoin given to the Queen Mother in the tribute palace, the Queen Mother can't sleep without fragrance, the emperor is displeased, fortunately, the prince mediated it, so he put this matter down....... You can't blame Xu Lan for this, it's the Hua family's stubborn children who cause trouble. “

As he spoke, he handed the finished wine cup to Shun Yu's eyes.

Shun Yu pursed her lips, looked at the knobby and clean fingers, and threw the wine jug again in resignation.

Xu Ling sneered and continued: "This matter is not over yet, that evening, Xu Lan knelt in front of me and his mother, saying that he was happy to be a fellow student and did good things with him. Speak up and take responsibility and hope that we will be fulfilled. Grandma is a bear, if I fulfill him, how will I go to see my ancestors in the future! “

Shun Yu's raised hand trembled, the wine spilled on his long fingers, and the light red flowed down the fingers, Shen Zetang looked at her strangely.

Seeing her like a frightened rabbit, she hurriedly took the cotton towel in the servant's hand, and clenched his fingers to wipe it.

Shen Zetang withdrew his hand firmly, frowned and took the cotton towel from her, and said to Xu Ling while wiping it lightly: "Xu Lan has a bright and upright temperament, and his heart is pure and simple, but I am afraid that he is in the way of a cunning and deceitful villain, and this matter needs to be considered in the long run." “

He said she was cunning and treacherous!

Shun Yu took a bamboo shoot from the clam sour bamboo shoot soup and chewed it vigorously.

Xu Ling was silent, and said with his head bowed: "I haven't let him go to the Guozijian in the past few days, and I have been kneeling in the ancestral hall and temple to think. What you said is true, I have to think of a way to go back and ask him who the good prisoner is. “

Shun Yu's mouth was full of sour water, and when she looked at Shen Zetang's hand, there was a plate of sweet wine crispy fried shrimp cakes, she loved the taste very much.

While he was talking to Xu Ling, he quietly stretched out his chopsticks to ..........