Xu Yilin, the name Situ Xi has some impressions, I remember that many people at the Peach Blossom Poetry Conference discussed his poetic talent, but I didn't hear of his poetry that day, and I don't know why.

Obviously it was the first time to see him, but this person came straight to him, seeing that he behaved quite politely, although Situ Xi didn't know his intentions, he still politely saluted him, and at the same time asked him: "I don't know what Gongzi Xu is doing?" ”

Xu Yilin didn't answer first, he turned his head to look at the stunned old man on the side, and smiled at him: "Shopkeeper, you go to work first, I just want to chat with the Nine Kings on this trip, it will not be good if your business is delayed." ”

"Huh...... Oh, okay. Lao Zhangtou was completely confused at the moment, he didn't know what the relationship between the two of them was, but he had just heard the four words of Hubu Shangshu, and he called Situ Xi "Nine Kings", these days, not everyone can be called "king......

What's more, the four attendants behind Xu Yilin also looked fierce...... Lao Zhangtou still honestly chose to be obedient, and turned around first to get busy with the dishes in the store.

After seeing the shopkeeper in the store start to prepare for business, Xu Yilin turned his head to look at Situ Xi and explained his intention to him.

"Nine Kings, I was traveling today, and I happened to pass by here, and I saw this poem hanging at the door, and I saw your figure in the store, so I knew it in my heart and came in to say hello to you. Oh, I've seen the portraits of the Nine Kings in the past. ”

Coming for poetry? Situ Xi regretted a little in his heart, sure enough, people were afraid of being famous, pigs were afraid of being strong, and he knew that he would not copy this article that day.

And other people's names are not all going to attract some confidants, how come to him are some sons and brothers, last night the prince also sent someone to the door to comfort him, and also gave some gifts.

Situ Xi was not interested in discussing these elegant things with others at the moment, and he was not very interested in making friends with the son in front of him, he felt that it was a waste of time.

Although Xu Yilin's every move since he entered the door was not rude, his eyes were full of arrogance that could not be hidden, but a noble boy like him was quite talented, and it was normal for him to have such an attitude.

"Is there anything else going on with Childe? Now that the greeting has been called, if there is nothing to do, I will accompany my wife to the Spring Food Party. After speaking, Situ Xi turned around and walked to Zhong Lisu's side.

"Hey, Nine Kings, wait a minute, it's still early, and the Spring Eclipse will be held until the evening, and it's not in a hurry." Seeing Situ Xi turn around to leave, Xu Yilin grabbed his wrist and hurriedly stopped him.

"Actually, I have been wanting to ask the Nine Kings some questions on the road of literature recently, and I happened to meet them today, and I also asked the Nine Kings to solve my doubts." Xu Yilin said as he opened the scroll in his hand and looked at it, "I don't know how to make this work with a very different style of poetry like you?" It's amazing, strange that it's all the same person's poems, but it looks like someone ghostwrote! ”

It turned out that he came to the door to find faults, Xu Yilin's last sentence was sarcastic, Situ Xi finally understood his intention, and it was really tiring to communicate with this kind of literati.

After wasting so many words with him here, he finally tried to meet the dagger, if he really wanted to trouble himself, Situ Xi felt that he might as well punch him directly.

"The article is natural, and the magic hand gets it, about poetry, in fact, I don't know very much, I'm not good at this, Brother Xu may go back and ask some masters for advice."

The sentence that came from Situ Xi's mouth made Xu Yilin lose his mind for a moment, he vaguely felt that Situ Xi was some talent at the moment, but he didn't want to believe it, pondered it, and felt that the modest words in Situ Xi's words just now were deliberate, as if he wanted to disgust himself.

He looked at Situ Xi and found that his expression was relaxed and indifferent at this time, Xu Yilin couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart, and then forcibly suppressed it.

"Nine Kings, is this unwilling to share their experiences? It's not easy to ask in the future, and it's okay to talk about this later. ”

Prevaricated by Situ Xi, Xu Yilin couldn't help but not be annoyed, and then saw the little guy on the side walking out of the door with a plate of freshly baked pastries, and he asked Situ Xi again: "Jiuwang has a good relationship with the shopkeeper of this restaurant?" I've never seen this pastry before, and it smells good? ”

"Childe, this is a new dessert made by the little girl, it has never been sold out, today is the first day, this jujube cake tastes very good, and it has just been baked, and the taste is just right, why don't you taste it yourself?"

Seeing that Situ Xi didn't seem to be willing to communicate with this boy, the shopkeeper on the side heard him talking about his snacks, so he walked over and took over.

"Jujube cake?" Hearing this name, Xu Yilin seemed to be a little interested, he no longer looked at Situ Xi, threw the scroll in his hand to the table in the room, turned around and walked to the door of the store, and came to the stall in front of the store.

The freshly baked pastries on the paving table were tinged with a faint jujube red, and a little sugar water was drizzled on them, and they were steaming hot.

There were more people coming and going at the entrance of the street at this time, Xu Yilin did not directly reach out to touch the jujube cake on the table, he first looked up and looked around, and saw that no one was staying next to this stall, so he raised his hand to pick up a piece of pastry.

However, just as Xu Yilin's outstretched right hand was about to touch the plate on the table, suddenly, a wooden folding fan pressed against the bottom of his white sleeves, blocking his hand.

"What's in your sleeve?" A faint sound appeared in everyone's ears, and Xu Yilin's body stiffened in an instant.

The shopkeeper Zhang inside the door saw the owner of the folding fan, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Chen Gongzi, you are here too!" ”

The person who came was Chen Zhishu.

Hearing this familiar voice, Situ Xi also looked at her from the store, she was still wearing the same men's robe, and at this moment she was holding a closed folding fan in her right hand and raising her hand to block Xu Yilin's movements.

"This brother, what are you doing here?"

His right hand trembled slightly, Xu Yilin's voice was a little colder at this moment, and he seemed to be a little weak-hearted, he raised his head to look at Chen Zhishu, and panic flashed in his eyes.

The four entourages behind Xu Yilin saw that someone was in conflict with their master, and immediately stepped forward together to reach out and stop Chen Zhishu.

However, just as they were leaving, four people who also looked like guards quickly appeared from the crowd and confronted them, but the four new guards each had a saber pinned to their waists.

On the busy streets, the sudden conflict attracted the attention of passers-by, who stopped to watch the excitement.

"What's in your sleeve?" Chen Zhishu asked again.

The entourage was stopped, and Xu Yilin saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly wanted to retract his right hand.

In a flash, the folding fan in Chen Zhishu's hand suddenly lifted and suddenly hit his wrist hard, Xu Yilin's wrist bone suddenly ached, and as soon as his hand was loosened, a small porcelain bottle fell from his sleeve.

Listening to the sound of "swish" again, the folding fan in Chen Zhishu's hand was unfolded and spread out, and the porcelain vase fell right on the fan surface and stabilized.

This set of coherent movements was completed in an instant, clean and neat, and a little elegant, Chen Zhishu's hand directly stunned Situ Xi in the store, this Chen Zhi is still a master.

"Give it back!"

The porcelain vase fell into someone else's hand, Xu Yilin suddenly panicked, he threw himself directly at the folding fan, wanting to snatch the porcelain vase back.

Two unsheathed long swords stood in front of Chen Zhishu, stopping Xu Yilin who rushed over, and another young man in brocade clothes slowly walked in from the back of the crowd.

"What's the matter, it's so busy in the morning?"