As soon as Mr. Weng and Mr. Hua saw the winter melon candy, their appetite moved, and they ate happily one by one. Yushu gossiped with them.

As Yushu expected, they went to Yanping Gate early in the morning to join in the fun.

"Kyoto is worthy of being at the foot of the sky, and the spring festival is also so prosperous." Mr. Hua traveled from south to north, well-informed, and he praised it, and the pomp must be not small, "Not only the artists who pretend to be Chunwa and Chunyan are gorgeous, but even the rap artists in the hotel teahouse are better than other places." ”

Hua Cun mentioned rapping, and Yushu asked casually, "Has Mr. Hua ever been to Deyue Tower in the workshop?" There specially invited Jubu to talk about the text, I went to listen to it once, and it was really good. ”

Speaking of Jubutou, Hua Cun's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect Xie Langjun to favor Ah Xuan." She was also full of praise for Lang Jun's "Lantern Festival". ”

"Ah Xuan? Kikube head pick? Yushu asked in a low voice.

Choose, choose, and make 10,000.

It just fits her breath, wonderful!

"Famous Word Picks." Hua Cun added.

"Mr. Hua is familiar with Kikube?" If you are not familiar, you will not call the head of the chrysanthemum as a choice. Yushu asked this question because she wanted to explore the relationship between Huacun and Jubutou.

Calculating the age, Jubu Tou may be Mr. Hua's apprentice. If you study under Mr. Hua, you will be condescending to be a rap artist.

Mr. Hua made a sullen "um" sound, picked up the cup and drank it to himself, seemingly unwilling to talk more.

Yushu didn't force it, and asked Humble Weng instead, "I heard from someone that there are artists who pretend to be spring babies to send spring peaches, and I don't know how many Humble Weng gets?" ”

The clumsy man smiled and said, "How many did you get?" I didn't even grab a bean, old man, and the spring peach was only greedy. Being ridiculed by him, Hua Cun was also very happy, and said: "Oh, I and Clumsy Weng are almost two hundred years old together, where can we still rob it?" ”

Before the words fell, there was another burst of laughter in the study.

When Yushu studied Clumsy Weng's "Treatise on Jun Ce", she imagined that he was a stubborn old man who did not smile. Really get along with him, and find that the clumsy man is friendly, funny and cute. Especially when he speaks, the sparse beard under his chin also trembles slightly, and he is the most lively.

Laughing enough, the clumsy man changed the conversation, "His Royal Highness the Great Prince's guard of honor is not much different from the emperor. Although the tone was sarcastic, Yushu heard something different from his words.

This is the first time Zhao Yao has presided over the Spring Festival ceremony as a prince, and it is true to pay attention to it, but if it is disgusting, or if he is impeached by the official who grabbed his pigtail, Taichang Temple or the Ministry of Rites must also be responsible.

Yushu's fingers slid lightly over the rim of the cup. The warm water swirls like a blazing flame, scorching your fingertips.

What does this mean?

Yushu secretly thought about it, but she never got the point.

Baili took two sips of the teacup. He couldn't understand why the clumsy man always had something to say, as if he was giving Xie Jiu a problem, or was he hinting at something to Xie Jiu? He can't answer this kind of words, and it won't be his turn to answer them. I can only drink tea and eat snacks on the side to see how Xie Jiu copes.

Yushu said with a smile: "Persuading farming is the foundation of the country, and it is not an exaggeration to be grand, right, clumsy?" ”

This is obviously not the answer that the clumsy man wants.

There was no wave in his eyes, he laughed a few times, picked up the tea cup and stopped talking.

Seeing that it was about to be cold, Hua Cun hurriedly provoked the conversation, "Xie Langjun, do you have any ideas for Wangguo Drum Song?" ”

Yushu took the score from the side and said, "Oh, this is the first draft, please take a look at it." ”

"So fast?" Mr. Hua was surprised, received it in his hand, looked through it carefully, and beat it on the table while watching.

Seeing half of it, Hua Cun said repeatedly: "Okay, good!" He happily raised his eyes and looked at Yushu and sighed: "This song is really a rare masterpiece!" ”

Yushu smiled humbly: "Xie Jiu is ashamed. However, please forgive me for selling out, the instrumental ensemble part will not be presented in full until next month. ”

"The fusion of the Central Plains and Tibetan instruments is indeed difficult. However, Xie Langjun's song is really exciting. Mr. Hua closed the score and handed it to Yushu, and couldn't help but praise: "Xie Langjun can be described as a genius!" ”

"Mr. Hua praises falsely." Yushu picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip, her eyes glanced at Bailiji, and saw that he only cared about drinking tea and didn't eat snacks, thinking that he couldn't let go in front of Mr. Hua and Humble Weng, so she said: "Eleven Lang, wait a while, you have to taste the spring cakes in my house carefully, and see how it is different from the Nanqi production method." ”

Baili Ji was still thinking about what Humble Weng meant, and when he heard Yushu calling him, he hurriedly came back to his senses and responded: "Okay." ”

The four of them chatted for a while, and then heard Liantong say outside: "Lang Jun, the banquet has been prepared and you can sit down." ”

Yushu stood up, "Everyone, please come with me, today's banquet is in the flower hall." With that, he walked out, and said to Hua Cun: "I still have something to say to Xie Langjun, Mr. and Baili Langjun will go to the flower hall for a while, and we will arrive later." ”

Huh?

Yushu looked at the clumsy man in puzzlement, and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so she ordered Liantong to take Hua Cun and Baili Ji to the flower hall first.

As soon as Humble Weng Fu saw Xie Jiu, he made a pun, and at this moment, I don't know what he is going to say.

People are old and sharp, horses are old and slippery. Baili was extremely afraid that Xie Jiu would suffer, but he couldn't stay with him, so he turned his head and looked at the face of Humble Weng and Yushu several times. In desperation, I had to go out of the study with Mr. Hua.

Yushu sat back down opposite Humble Weng and asked, "I don't know what Humble Weng has to say?" ”

The clumsy man was not in a hurry to speak, he picked up the teacup by himself, stared at the sporadic foam on the tea soup for a long time, and then said: "The Xie family has a very important position in the East Valley, if Xiaoyou has no relationship with His Royal Highness the Great Prince, he will not come to Kyoto and wade into this troubled water, right?" ”

On the surface, Zhao Yaogui is the prince, and the scenery is infinite. But in fact, his foundation in the court is still shallow, and if it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor's grace to him, he would definitely not be able to stand.

The clumsy man said that this was muddy water, and Yushu thought that it should be said that it was an abyss. If you make a slight mistake, you will end up in pieces.

Yushu pondered a little, and then said, "I can't hide it." I was instructed by Master Boruo to do my best to help. ”

I see. It dawned on him. Then I thought that Xie Jiu Xing might have formed a fate with Master Bo Ruo when he was in Liangzhou City.

He didn't meet Xie Jiu much, but he appreciated Xie Jiu, and he also pitied Xie Jiu for coming to Kyoto alone at a young age and facing the bloody storm above the court.

When there is danger, there is an opportunity.

If Xie Jiu was for glory and wealth, he wouldn't say anything more. However, Xie Jiu was trying to fulfill his promise to Master Boruo.

Communicate with friends and have letters, Xie Jiu is a righteous person, he can't see the danger ahead and not warn.

"Little friends can know that although His Royal Highness the Great Prince is deeply favored by His Majesty, it is not an auspicious omen. As the saying goes, misfortune and blessing rely on, blessing and misfortune lurk, and things in the world are mutually reinforcing and mutually restrictive, most of which are the same. ”

The clumsy Weng spoke earnestly, and Yushu was silent.

The clumsy man who is famous all over the world for his "Theory of Jun Strategy" was not reused by the monarch of Western Chen, and when he came to Southern Qi, he did not see any interaction with the powerful ministers of the court. Enjoy the beautiful scenery with Mr. Hua all day long.

Yushu thought that he should be depressed, but in fact, he was not, perhaps Clumsy Weng was understanding the mysteries of the general trend of the world because of writing "The Treatise on Jun Ce", so he was no longer obsessed with the glitz of the world, but sought inner peace.

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