The Qingying girl still sat down and continued to write, and the men sitting around nodded and praised each other.

After a while, a man with a long face and an ordinary face suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Miss Qingying's calligraphy is a copy of Nalan Gongzi's new work?" ”

Qing Ying glanced up at him and smiled in surprise: "Master Zhuge knows?" ”

The man had a smug look on his face, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I was fortunate to go to Nalan Mansion with my aunt to congratulate Ming Xiang on his birthday, and I happened to hear Nalan Gongzi chanting in the garden......

An old man sitting across from him who was almost fifty or sixty years old and had a gray beard sneered and said, "Isn't this the third boy of the Zhuge family?" Didn't your aunt be locked up by order of the Holy Majesty? I heard that your uncle is still in the prison of the Criminal Department and is not allowed to be free, why did he go to the Ming Prime Minister's Mansion to celebrate his birthday again? ”

When the man surnamed Zhuge heard this, his face was extremely ugly with anger, but he was not good at attacking.

Just because what he said is also true......

"Lord Nian, what I am talking about in the late life is my third aunt who married Lord Lu Xingzu, the governor of Liangguang......"

The man surnamed Zhuge swallowed his anger and said.

The old man in front of him is also a celebrity in front of Ming Xiang, and he can't afford to offend.

The old man seemed to recall some interesting old things, and smiled with a smile: "It turned out to be the old girl from the He family who was in a hurry to marry Lu Xingzu as a concubine!" ”

The man surnamed Zhuge had a flushed face, and he only clenched his fists tightly and kept silent.

Luo Xiyuan, who had just finished eating a piece of hibiscus cake, smiled and grabbed another handful of melon seeds and snorted them, she said to the old man while snorting: "Didn't the Li family say that they want the nine clans to sit together?" Then this Zhuge Gongzi may be the last time to go to the Ming Prime Minister's Mansion! ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man burst out laughing and nodded his head in agreement.

Zhuge Gongzi suddenly felt that his blood was spurting, and his anger would be uncontrollable at any time, and he immediately sneered: "How can I not know such news?" Do you know what the sin of the nine tribes is to sit together? Even the emperor has not closed the coffin, but Your Excellency is so sure, but what is the reason? ”

Luo Xiyuan smiled, this son of the Zhuge family is not very grassy. After a few conversations, she had already determined that the man surnamed Zhuge was Li Cefeng's cousin, and although his heart was not quite the same as Lu Yuchen's, his identity and position were the same.

The old man who had just spoken passionately, after listening to Zhuge Gongzi's words, was as silent as a gourd with a sawed mouth.

The men sitting around Qing Sakura were also silent, only squinting and secretly looking at Luoxi Garden.

"Rumors! Rumor! I'm just talking nonsense. ”

Luo Xiyuan said with a smile on his face.

Just as everyone was staring at Luoxi Garden in silence, another person came in from outside the door.

"A clothed servant, if he dares to do something disobedient, he should be severely punished, no matter how many military exploits he has, who in the family has served the Empress Dowager, Hanchen is not as trustworthy as my Eight Banners after all!"

Luo Xiyuan followed the prestige, but saw a burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in a flag suit, striding in.

A young man had already stood up with a smile and gave up his seat, bowing and saying, "Lord Baturu, why are you interested in coming here today?" ”

The big man in the flag suit, who was called Baturu, sat down on the ass of the young man's way.

"I'm here to see Yunshuang, who of you didn't come for Yunshuang today?"

Baturu said in a rough voice.

Luo Xiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Qing Ying, his stunning face did not change at all, only a faint flash of anger in his eyes.

The young man who gave up his seat said, "Lord Baturu said yes! ”

"I heard that there are still people in the Li family who have escaped, and their whereabouts are still unknown, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Luo Xiyuan took a sip of fragrant tea and said as if unintentionally.

Baturu didn't look at her either, shook his robe, and lifted Erlang's legs with a big slur.

"Li Wanding's youngest son, the emperor has ordered a search and arrest, Henan Mansion escorted back to Beijing, was abducted outside Shangyang, and there is no news so far. It is said that he was kidnapped that day by a well-trained organization, and his combat experience and skills were many times stronger than those of the official soldiers, which was the most powerful evidence of his Li family's wolf ambition! ”

After Baturu finished speaking, none of them dared to answer, and they all thought carefully in their hearts.

Knowing that Li Cefeng was missing and there was no news from the imperial court, a big stone in Luo Xiyuan's heart fell to the ground.

Maybe it's really as this vulgar banner man said, it was the manpower arranged by the Li family in advance that rescued Li Cefeng. She remembered that when she jumped out of the window of the Li family that night and escaped, she vaguely heard the little sister of the Li family say to Li Huaxiu in the window that even if the Li family is dead, Li Cefeng must not be allowed to have an accident! Thinking about it this way, whether the Li family really has the intention of rebelling or not, they must have foreseen today's disaster in advance, and tried their best to protect the best heir of the Li family, which is also in the past. But, where is Li Cefeng now?

Luo Xiyuan didn't say anything more, only quietly knocked the melon seeds, and the afterglow swept secretly over the faces of the people present from time to time.

The audience was silent, for a long time, Qing Yingfang stood up and saluted everyone: "My words, just throwing bricks and jade, Sister Yunshuang will come out to meet you later, her pipa even I have only heard twice, this time it is really a blessing to you!" ”

As she spoke, a little girl glued the written words to the cloth on the wall for everyone to enjoy.

The crowd admired and praised again, and still returned to their seats and waited.

Luo Xiyuan is also very curious, what kind of stunning is this Qingqi person called "Yunshuang"?

Let's just say that this Qingying in front of her can be regarded as a beautiful and unparalleled, and everyone's compliments to her and their anticipation for Yunshuang can be called the difference between clouds and mud.

She glanced at Baturu again, and there was no irritability in the words and deeds of the vulgar man, except for a quiet cup of tea or an occasional conversation with the people beside her.

Although Luo Xiyuan didn't know what official position this person was, judging from his late arrival and everyone's compliments to him, he was indeed not of a low rank. Such a high-position, vulgar and impatient person can still calmly wait for Yunshuang's appearance, so her curiosity about Yunshuang is even stronger.

After a while, a small servant lifted the Taishi chair behind the gauze curtain in front. The gauze curtain is semi-transparent, and the outline of the chair behind the curtain can be seen through the curtain, but the carved pattern on the back of the chair cannot be seen clearly.

The little girls opened the windows for ventilation, scented the water that was hurting, and brought in a few pots of flowers and trees.

The flower is a few blooming mandalas, the color and flower shape are different, and there are a few pots of dark green Huangshan welcome pine, all of which are rare and rare appearance and style.