Xue Rong's heart was still a little flustered.

Although she polished some things, there were some places that she wrote in great detail.

Fang Shuran didn't listen to her in detail about the assassination that day, and she only knew a rough idea.

But even Fang Shuran feels like it, if Wang Chaofu or Wang Muci listens to it, won't it feel more like?

Xue Rong calmed his heart, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and he was about to speak, but he heard Jade speak first.

"The assassination on that day is known to everyone in the capital, and they don't know who was so idle to write about the events of that day."

When Fang Shuran heard this, she immediately agreed and said yes again and again. She thought the same way, and after listening to Jade's words, she felt that some people were really idle, but they were also quite smart, and their writing was quite attractive.

Xue Rong saw that Jade, Fang Shuran, and the two girls were talking a few words there, so they all concentrated on listening to the book, and didn't say much, just sat there silently and drank tea.

Huo Congyun didn't analyze and talk about this matter with Fang Shuran and the girls, only listened slightly, and then went to listen to the book again.

When Fang Jinyan saw Xue Rong coming, he no longer listened to the book, but talked to Xue Rong for a while, and first asked Xue Rong how he was doing, and when he saw Xue Rong say yes, he had a bright smile on his face.

Xue Rong saw Fang Jinyan smiling happily, and the guilt in his heart became more and more guilty.

"Do you want to go over there to appreciate the calligraphy and paintings, there are still a few paintings of Jin'an Jushi's words, don't you go and take a look?" Fang Jinyan asked again.

Xue Rong thought about it, said hello, and stood up with Fang Jinyan.

Seeing this, Jade hurriedly followed the two of them to the big room full of calligraphy and paintings.

Although most people are listening to books, there are also a few people who are more interested in the calligraphy and paintings here, and whether to buy or not is secondary, mainly appreciation.

Xue Rong soon saw her own words, and there were two more, hanging in a not very conspicuous place, but she still saw a man with a long body, stopping there.

Xue Rong pretended to appreciate other people's words and stopped nearby.

A medium-sized, slightly thin scholar also came to Xue Rong's words at this time to stand still.

"Brother Du is looking at the words of Jin'an Jushi again, can you see what is famous?" There was a smile in the man's words.

The person known as "Brother Du" did not look back, his eyes were still fixed on Xue Rong's words.

"Many people say that the words of Jin'an Jushi are unique and have their own unique style, but I see a little forbearance and helplessness in it, and ......" The man finally turned his head and looked at the people around him. This person must be a woman. ”

Xue Rong, who was eavesdropping on the side to listen to others' comments on her words, couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Su Wan said that her handwriting was not fat, and even Huo Congyun and Fang Shuran, who were familiar with her handwriting, only felt similar, and said that Jin'an's handwriting was more imposing, but a person who didn't even have a one-sided relationship, just based on his handwriting, he could conclude that Jin'an Jushi was a woman.

That's fine.

He even saw forbearance and helplessness.

Xue Rong thought that she didn't show any clues, but she didn't know that the instant surprise on her face and the instant cover-up fell in Fang Jinyan's eyes.

Fang Jinyan smiled and turned around to talk to the two people.

Xue Rong also turned around and quietly watched the three of them talk.

The previous tall young man was called Du Heng, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were not very big, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his appearance was very ordinary, but he had an indescribable bearing, a very free and easy appearance, and he spoke very casually. Du Heng likes to travel around and has lived in the capital for more than half a year.

The one who arrived later was fair-skinned, had a delicate face, and his surname was Zhang, a person from the capital, and he was also very good at talking.

Both of them like to go to the teahouse to drink tea and appreciate calligraphy and painting, and they become familiar with each other.

The three of them exchanged a few words of greeting, quite speculative. Du Heng invited Fang Jinyan and Zhang Zeyi to sit elsewhere.

It turned out that Du Heng also reserved a room on the second floor in this teahouse, as long as there was nothing to do, he would come here to sit, and there were always people with similar interests to drink tea and chat together.

"If this girl doesn't dislike it, please go over and sit down for a while." Du Heng said, looking at Xue Rong with a smile.

Xue Rong bowed slightly to Du Heng and Zhang Zeyi.

"I am deeply honored that the two sons invited each other, and where is the reason for disliking."

Du Heng listened to Xue Rong's words, smiled, and reached out to pat Zhang Zeyi's shoulder.

"I often hear the virtuous brother say that there are many strange women in the capital, but now it seems that it is not true."

"That's nature." Zhang Zeyi was quite proud, as if Du Heng was the one who praised him.

"Du Gongzi praises falsely." Xue Rong smiled.

The private room reserved by Du Heng is next door to the one set by Fang Jinyan, and the room is very open, which can accommodate seven or eight people to enjoy tea and talk.

The four of them were eating refreshments and drinking tea, Du Heng said some interesting things about his past travels, and Xue Rong listened to them with relish. In contrast, Zhang Zeyi seems to have a good relationship with Fang Jinyan, and the two of them talk about someone's calligraphy and painting, and they are quite similar.

Xue Rong couldn't help but think of Su Wan.

What Su Wan wants should be a life like Du Heng, wherever she goes, she feels good, she will live for a while, make some friends, drink tea together, talk, and live a carefree life.

It's a pity that Su Wan married the regent, although she can go out of the house every few days, but the life she longs for is too far away.

Xue Rong was worried about Fang Shuran and Huo Congyun on the other side, chatted for a while, and then got up to say goodbye.

"Brother Fang, you and Brother Du and Brother Zhang will continue to chat, and I will go over there to see the two younger sisters."

"Miss Xue go quickly, but you can't ignore the sisters just because you know us, let the girls over there know that it's time to say that the girl is biased." Du Heng immediately smiled, thought about it, and said again. "I have a temporary residence in the capital, and I will invite Miss Xue and Brother Fang Xian to be guests another day."

"Thank you, Brother Du." Xue Rong smiled.

Out of the room, Jade looked around and kept her voice to a minimum.

"I thought the girl would ask that Du Gongzi how he saw those things in the girl's words."

"I'll ask another day." Xue Rong replied simply, motioning to Jade not to say more.

When Fang Shuran and Huo Congyun saw that Xue Rong was back, they stopped listening to the book and looked at Xue Rong.

Mr. Ji has changed the previous book, although they are interesting to listen to, but in the end, because they did not listen to it from the beginning, although they are very interested, they do not delay speaking.

"Sister, can you see it, are those words really very similar to my sister's?" Fang Shuran asked curiously.

"There are some similarities." Xue Rong replied with a smile.

"Then I really want to ask my sister for words, not only do I want it, but I also want one for my brother." Fang Shuran said, and couldn't help laughing. "Brother Xu has already told my sister, but I have done it too much."

Huo Congyun also smiled lightly.

"I also asked my sister for two paintings, one of which should be written the same as this one!"