When he lowered his head and tasted the little poem, he blushed again and sighed in a low voice, "Mr. has such a talent, no wonder he will not compete with Mr. Zhou for a long time, and then I know that Mr. is the real arrogant person!" ”

Song Yi woke up and smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't expect the Seventh Prince to continue, "This poem is wonderful, but why did Mr. think of such a romantic poem when he was visiting the Great Tianlong Temple?" The piano party is really puzzled! ”

"Ahh Song Yi realized that he should give the Seventh Prince a poem to write the scene, and accidentally wrote this poem because he saw the character beauty in a mess before, and suddenly explained with a slight embarrassment, "The person who looks at the scene may not think in his heart may not be the scene in front of him."

"I see" A hint of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the seventh prince, and then there was still a voice of admiration. After the net waited for the ink to dry, the Seven Princes put away the new words, and Song Yi left early with Zhanpeng.

The Seventh Prince leaned on the railing and looked at the back of Song Yi in the distance, his eyes were full of confusion.

"What are you thinking? What did you do just now? Zuo Qianqian's voice suddenly came, and the Seventh Prince turned his head to see Zuo Qianqian's slightly red cheeks, as well as her pair of eyes that were also full of confusion.

"I'm just amazed, sir's talent!" The Seventh Prince said.

"Is it an exclamation? But why do I think you look puzzled? Zuo Qianqian looked at the frowning brows of the Seventh Prince and said.

"Do I have one?" The Seventh Prince suddenly smiled, and the brilliant pear vortex made Zuo Qianqian also slightly distracted

What the Seven Princes were puzzled about was why Song Yi would be the thin gold body he was best at, and Song Yi naturally didn't expect that the thin gold characters he inadvertently wrote would faintly have the taste of the Seven Princes' handwriting!

In fact, among the information that Song Yi learned, he ignored one thing, that is, the thin gold handwriting that was popular in the Great Zhao Kingdom in the legend was actually created by the Seven Princes Qin Fang. The Seven Princes' Qin Fang is a unique and strange flower in the palace garden, so much so that the saint's attention to him is also quite interesting.

Talent is there, and wisdom is also there, but the only thing that Zhao Kuangyin can't change is that as a prince, the seventh prince Qin Fang is too weak, except for the handsome face that is completely similar to a woman's beautiful face, his temperament is extremely gentle, more like a delicate woman, and Qin Fang's talent was discovered by the Son of Heaven together, and when he wanted to change his temperament at that time, he found that it was already a little tricky

"Are you looking for something?" Zhan Peng had already followed Song Yi back and forth at the intersection a few times, and seeing that Song Yi had a look of looking for on his face, he couldn't help but ask with a slight curiosity through the wine.

"Oh, it's okay, otherwise you go back first, and I'll go shopping again" Song Yi said when he saw the confusion on Zhanpeng's face, hiding his embarrassment.

Zhan Peng felt that today's Song Yi seemed to be a little strange, because normally, he would call Zhan Peng to accompany him when he went out, even if he was a little greedy, it would not be so that Song Yi would be interested in walking around this street alone! So Zhan Peng still couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked, "We've already walked this street three times, are you sure you want to go down alone?" ”

Song Yi's face flushed slightly inadvertently, and then said with a strange expression, "I'm looking for something, well, I'll go back if I find it, you go back first!" ”

Zhan Peng was sure that Song Yi was indeed looking for something, and he was sure that what Song Yi was looking for should be something that he didn't want people to see, so he suddenly nodded and said yes, and then walked away.

Song Yi waited until Zhanpeng's figure had disappeared, and then returned to the intersection where the carriage had stopped earlier, and muttered to himself with a puzzled expression, "Who will she be?"

It is also strange to say, Song Yi thought that he could never be a frivolous person, but because of that brief moment of beautiful face, Song Yi's heart suddenly became as if there were ripples in his heart. When a man sees a beautiful woman, especially the woman he thinks is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life, he can't help but want to take a few more glances or think about something else, but Song Yi is in a complicated state of mind at the moment.

From the direction that Song Yi guessed the carriage might want to go, Song Yi extended out of Lu to find a few streets, but in the end, he couldn't see the carriage anywhere, and he didn't even find a mansion that matched the identity of the carriage

It was not early, Song Yi finally gave up, and returned to the inn with a slight sense of loss and helplessness in his heart, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Yue had been waiting for a long time

It was still the small window, the two of them were sitting opposite each other, and the tea that Zhan Peng had already brewed was steaming faintly, and Song Yi said apologetically, "It's really a sin to make Mrs. wait for so long." ”

"I didn't have long to arrive, and I saw that your companion was here and you hadn't come back yet, so I sat down for a while." Mrs. Yue said with a calm and calm expression, "I heard that you are about to leave Beijing?" Didn't the Holy One keep you? ”

"Yes, I was thinking that I would go to the house tomorrow to say goodbye, but you see that today because the Seven Princes invited me to go to the Great Tianlong Temple, the day of leaving Beijing has been postponed! There is another meaning in the saint, which is to let me enter Beijing next year, and I will be grateful for the kind words of the town of Zhenguo in front of the saint. Song Yi said respectfully.

People are good and bad, but most people can only be regarded as passers-by in life, and they don't even have time to judge good and bad in their minds, so for Song Yi's cognition, Kang Wang Zhao Ze belongs to the kind of person who is not very good, which Song Yi has identified from the beginning; And Zhenguo Gong and Mrs. Yue belong to the kind of good people in Song Yi's heart, which Song Yi also recognized in his heart before he met them, so Song Yi's attitude towards people is also determined by his own cognition.

"That's fine, it looks like it's going to be a while longer, but it would be nice if you could get in the normal way. Now that this matter has been decided, then there is nothing I can help you with on my side, but I just hope that you will have the opportunity to meet with the general in the coming day and get along well. Mrs. Yue smiled and took a sip of tea, and then said reassuringly.

"Ming Seal has admired Zhenguo Gong for a long time, if he can really have that day, Ming Seal will naturally feel honored." Song Yi said with a smile, but he couldn't help but sigh slightly helplessly in his heart, I'm afraid I don't have this opportunity.

"If Ming Zhen is not in a hurry to leave tomorrow, it will be good to have a homely meal tomorrow, and by the way, I will also talk about some of the situations in this capital, if you come again in the future, you will not be so unfamiliar and have nowhere to go in the inn" Mrs. Yue said with a smile, in fact, the meaning of the words is nothing more than to tell Song Yi which people in the capital can make friends with, and which people need to be guarded against

Song Yi naturally knew this, and agreed with a smile on his face. Then after the two chatted for a while, Mrs. Yue left accompanied by her subordinates, and Song Yi naturally did not give the gift out of the house, because the left and right will pass through the house tomorrow, and the gift is naturally brought to the door in person, which is a detail of dealing with people.

In the palace garden, the Seven Princes Qin Fang sat barefoot in a moon-white robe and played the guqin in the room heated by the incense burner, the rhythm was fresh and natural, as if with a sense of indifference to the dust floated out, and the beautiful piano sound floated all over the courtyard.

The name of the courtyard is Linyuan, there is a warning that Linyuan is not as good as retreating and closing the net, it was originally the palace woman's courtyard, but it was begged by the seventh prince Qin Fang from the saint to come as a courtyard where he lived, in fact, Zhao Kuangyin was also slightly unhappy about this matter, but because the little princess Zhao Jingxue also helped to intercede, he reluctantly agreed.

After the Seven Princes finished the song, they closed their eyes slightly and concentrated in the aftertaste, but unexpectedly, a crisp laugh like a silver bell suddenly came from their ears.

"Brother Hee Hee Qin Fang, your music is playing more and more meaningfully, just why do you seem to be fascinated by it?" The little princess Zhao Jingxue's delicate face appeared behind the Seventh Prince, and she stretched out a delicate little hand and touched his eyelids playfully.

"I'm not fascinated, but enjoyed, why are you here so late?" The Seventh Prince opened a pair of woman-like eyes and asked with a smile.

Zhao Jingxue stood behind the Seventh Prince Qin Fang and helped him pull his long hair in his hands to play, and said expectantly, "I naturally came to ask for something, did Brother Qin Fang forget to promise me something?" Or did you not ask for Mr. Song's Mobao? I know that you invited him today, and you also went to the Guan family to eat yellow finches! Hee-hee"

"Your news is always so well-informed, I wonder why there are so many people in the palace who are unconditionally willing to help you do things" The seventh prince smiled, reached out to the back of his head and tied up his long hair, pulled it up casually, and the wide sleeves fell off to reveal a white and tender arm like a lotus root, as white as a woman.

"Of course, it's because they're beautiful, hehe, let's talk about it, have you asked for it?" Zhao Jingxue said narcissistically, while pulling the wide sleeves of the Seventh Prince Qin Fang and shaking it.

The Seventh Prince got up and pinched Zhao Jingxue's delicate face dotingly, and then said with a smile, "Of course I didn't disappoint you and got it, you will definitely like it!" ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to see it!" Zhao Jingxue suddenly became excited, shaking the wide sleeve robe of the Seventh Prince and begging coquettishly. Kneel and beg to share

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Merry Tanhua, this chapter is the one hundred and sixty-fifth chapter of the Merry Words, strange words! If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!