Watching the little guy bring people in, Fu Yi nodded.

"Well, go down, you don't have to wait."

"Yes."

The little maid left, and only the two of them were left in the private room.

"Sit."

There was only one table and two chairs in the private room, Fu Yi sat on it, and Gu Xinian had to be opposite him.

I saw Fu Yi pour down a cup of tea, put it opposite Gu Xinian, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Thank you."

Fu Yi didn't say a word, just quietly drank tea and listened to the poems of the people below, Gu Xinian didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere felt a little delicate.

After a while, Fu Yi suddenly spoke, "What does the girl think, how will this poem be?" ”

"Ah...... I don't know poetry. ”

"Nothing, in the lower sense, is this form."

Gu Xinian was silent for a while, glanced at him, and spoke honestly.

"I think, for people like us, it's boring, it's boring.

However, for the literati and artists, it can be regarded as a good activity to pass the time and exchange ideas, but it would be better if there was less fighting and more modest discussion. ”

Although it is a poetry club, the people who look at these are not only fighting poems, but there is undoubtedly a taste in the conversation.

Just like there are very few people on the second floor who participate in the fighting poems, and there is only one woman, and someone below recognizes the voice as Ye Chenghuan, and Gu Xinian naturally hears it.

For Ye Chenghuan, although the words sound humble, but when you taste it, it has many other meanings.

Fu Yi smiled, noncommittal.

"This poetry meeting is really boring, and it is not as good as the triennial art competition."

When Gu Xinian heard this, he looked at him with some surprise,

"I heard that Master Fu likes poetry and songs, so the poetry will not be boring."

Beimo once every three years art competition, both men and women can participate, and the test items are the same and different, the winner of the art competition, is the talented son and daughter of Beimo, so Beimo people attach great importance to it, especially some official eunuchs or children of the family.

And the art comparison is not only the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also the test of other aspects, so there are fewer literati and ink writers who like the art ratio, and most of them still like the poetry club.

"Definitely. It's just that I couldn't refuse, and I was invited to attend a few poetry meetings, but who knows, the outside world has spread that I like poetry and songs. ”

"Huh? So, you don't like it? ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Fu Yi nodding, Gu Xinian had to secretly sigh that the rumors were not credible.

"It doesn't matter if the rumors are credible or not, all they need is an excuse to see me. Just like her Ye Xinian, no one cares about the truth, as long as she can be used as a handle to relieve her boredom. ”

Listening to Fu Yi's words, Gu Xinian couldn't be stunned.

She?

An idea that she didn't dare to think of herself, because the words "she cherished the year" jumped in her heart.

Fu Yi knows that she is not the original owner?

Gu Xinian raised the teacup, drank the coffee table in the cup, and suppressed the heart that was beating a little fast.

Fu Yi didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, and maybe it was an unintentional word, how much did she think about it?

Thinking of this, Gu Xinian decided to ask what he wanted to ask the most.

"That...... Fu Gongzi, I heard Su Chen say, you know a hundred schools, know everything, and you are very clear about the boundaries of the capital. I wonder if I can ask you about a family? ”

Gu Xinian looked at Fu Yi and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

Because she wasn't sure if Fu Yi knew it, or if she would tell herself.

"What you're looking for is no longer there."

Fu Yi turned his head sideways, looked at the person beside him with an incredulous expression, and refilled her tea.

"The Mo family is a century-old family, but the family style has always been low-key. Although the family background is deep, they never show off to the outside world, and the heads of the family in the past generations have some hidden meanings, so there are very few people who know them. ”

"But you came a little late, the Mo family was gone a year ago."

"Gone?"

Gu Xinian was a little stunned, and even his voice couldn't help but raise a few points.

"Destroyed."

Destroy the door......

After saying this, Gu Xinian didn't know what to say, she thought about it and couldn't get the result, but if it was this answer, she would rather Fu Yi say that he didn't know.

Fu Yi glanced at her, as if he knew what she was thinking,

"You're looking for Mo Jue, right?"

Gu Xinian's pupils shrank, and when he raised his eyes, he looked at Fu Yi and couldn't help blurting out his doubts.

"How do you know?"

The latter smiled and did not answer her.

"No need to look for it. How about Mo Jue, didn't you already know about it a year ago? ”

The room fell silent for a while, Gu Xinian lowered his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Indeed, she knew that Mo Jue died a year ago, and in Suzhou, she also erected a monument for him.

But even if she really saw the corpse, she always felt that it was not the real Mo Jue.

He ...... Is it really dead? ”

"That Mo Jue is dead, but that Mo Jue is still alive."

Gu Xinian was puzzled when he heard this, Mo Jue is Mo Jue, why do you want this and that? If you're dead, how can you still be alive?

The expression on Xu is face was too gloomy, and he couldn't let people see it, so he saw Fu Yi sit up, walk to the veil, and gently put down the veil.

"When the time comes, you'll know."

Seeing that the poetry club was almost incomparable to Ye Chenghuan's talent, it had come to an end, and the people downstairs and upstairs slowly left.

Su Chen, who had been paying attention to the movement above, saw Fu Yi put down the veil and slowly widened his eyes.

Isn't this man going to do something inferior to a beast?

"It's over, I'll say I can't let Xinian go up alone! That dog man must be beastly fatal! ”

There were many thoughts in his head, and Su Chen only felt as if he had the truth.

Just as he was about to go upstairs to stop Fu Yi, he saw Mo Fengchi, Ye Chenghuan, and Ye Xixia, two sisters, picking up the veil of their private room and walking towards Fu Yi's private room.

Inside the house, Fu Yi, who had returned to his position to drink tea, had only been sitting down for a long time when he heard a sound outside.

"Under the second prince of Beimo, Mo Fengchi. I have a question today, I hope Gongzi will give me some advice, I don't know if Gongzi Fu will have time. ”

Gu Xinian looked up and saw the figures of three people reflected on the veil, and in the middle was Mo Fengchi, who was speaking, and his figure was relatively tall.

On both sides of him, the figures are relatively petite, and at a glance they are two women, thinking of who Mo Fengchi is from, it is not difficult to guess who those two women are.

Gu Xinian glanced at Fu Yi, and always felt that this veil was something he knew that the three of them were coming, and he deliberately put it down.

Outside, Mo Fengchi saw that the people inside did not react, so he was silent for a few breaths and spoke again.

"My father has been seeking the whereabouts of one thing all these years, but it has been unsuccessful, and when I learned that Fu Gongzi appeared here today, I sent a special messenger to greet him, hoping that Fu Gongzi could give me some pointers."

Fu Yi was not in a hurry, drank a cup of tea, and just when the people outside thought that he was not going to speak, they only heard Fu Yi give an order to evict customers.

"My son only meets with people who are destined, the second prince, please go back, it's time to close the Forget Worry Pavilion."

The poem will end, but it is only noon, but it is said that it is closed, and Yin Xian is an eviction order for him to leave.

Mo Fengchi wanted to say something more, but Ye Chenghuan pulled his sleeve, and the former looked at her, only to see her shaking her head, with a little reminder in her eyes.

"Your Highness, don't ......"

Fu Yi doesn't like others to entangle him the most, if he is unhappy because of this, I am afraid that something will happen in the future, and it will be even more difficult for him to help.

Seeing this, Mo Fengchi frowned, bowed hastily, and left with his feet raised.

As he left, Ye Chenghuan looked back at the veil.

Isn't it rumored that this Fu Yi likes poetry and songs?

thought that her poetry would show her talents, even if he didn't solve the problem for Mo Fengchi, at least he could ask her a few words and look at her a few times.

Who knew that this person, since he didn't even ask her a word, he didn't even show his face...... This is not half a star away from imagination.

After they left the door of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, Fu Yi looked at Gu Xinian beside him.

"Su Shizi is still below, the girl will go back first, and if there is fate in the future, we will definitely see you again."

Also, if she doesn't go down, Su Chen will have to come up.

Thinking about it, Gu Xinian saluted him, "Today, thank you Fu Gongzi." ”

Fu Yi nodded, and when she was about to lift the veil, she spoke again:

"Although the Mo family has been destroyed, the Mo family's house is still there, and the western suburbs are connected to Huxiang."

Gu Xinian was stunned, knowing that she was afraid that she wanted to go to the Mo family to have a look, but she didn't know the place.

"Okay, I remember, thank you."

"In addition, please ask the girl to bring a word to Su Gongzi, don't think about something that you don't have."

Hearing this, Gu Xinian almost immediately thought of what Fu Yi was referring to, and immediately smiled and nodded in response.

Before Gu Xinian got downstairs, he saw Su Chen looking at her with a resentful expression, as if she was a negative person.

"What's wrong, this expression?"

"You still know it, have you forgotten that I'm still down there?"

"Why, how could I forget you, right? Let's go, let's go home. ”

Gu Xinian took Su Chen's arm and pulled him out.

Su Chen pouted, "It's good if you go back by yourself, anyway, you also came out by yourself, why go back with me?" ”

Although he said so, his feet were very honest and followed Gu Xinian's strength, and he left with his legs, very arrogant.

"Yo, is it still a vinegar jar? Fu Gongzi can let me bring you a message. ”

"What?"

"Don't spend all day thinking about what you don't have!"

"What do I want to have? Am I not worried about you? ”

The voice gradually drifted away, and with the departure of Gu Xinian and Su Chen, there was basically no one in the Forgotten Worry Pavilion.

Fu Yi, who walked out of the wing room and witnessed the whole process, had a faint smile in his eyes, but there were a few people around him.

It was the man who looked at Gu Xinian who entered Fu Yi's room, and beside him was his little servant.

"Fu Gongzi, under Rong Ziyan. I know that today's actions are a bit abrupt, but there is one important thing to ask......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Fu Yi spoke lightly.

"You've seen her today. Just let it be, and soon, you'll see her again. ”

With that, he turned around and left, Rong Ziyan looked at the departing person and fell into deep thought.

"Childe, you have seen a lot of people today, didn't Fu Gongzi say it......

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Yes."

After a moment of silence, he also left with the little servant.