The two couldn't help but stop and looked towards the wooden building, only to see a huge plaque on the lintel, with three big characters on it that were as beautiful as immortals, 'Yiyue Pavilion'.

The two of them, accompanied by their entourage, walked into the Yiyue Pavilion.

The lively scene immediately came to the face, and the huge lobby was already full of seven or eighty percent of the guests.

Zhang Lang glanced at the scene, only to see that the entire lobby as a whole is circular, and in the middle is a circular singing platform.

Around the platform, there are many seats arranged in turn, like the Nine Palaces Bagua Diagram, and the guests are sitting on those seats, eating and drinking while enjoying Rakhime's performance.

At this time, a delicate maid came to Zhang Lang and them, bowed Yingying, and said with a smile: "Do the two sons have reserved seats?" ”

Xu Cheng looked at Zhang Lang, looking at Zhang Lang's horse. Zhang Lang smiled: "Let's sit in the hall." ”

The maid answered, and immediately asked, "Two sons, please come with me!" Then he led Zhang Lang and his group to the north of the song, came to an empty seat, and asked with a smile: "What do the two sons think of here?" ”

Seeing that there were a lot of empty seats here, Zhang Lang nodded and said, "Let's do it here." Then he sat down in an empty seat nearby. Xu Cheng sat next to Zhang Lang, while the entourage of the two sat down on the empty seats scattered around.

"Two sons, I don't know what you want?" The maid asked with a smile.

Zhang Lang said: "A pot of wine on each table, and then just make a few side dishes to drink." ”

The maid replied and said, "Please wait." Then he stepped on the broken steps and went down.

Xu Cheng stared at the swaying waist of the maid, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and sighed: "It's really worthy of the famous gold cave!" Even the little maids are so touching! ”

Zhang Lang said with a smile: "Brother Xu is still as loving as in the past!" ”

Xu Cheng couldn't help but sigh, then glanced at Zhang Lang with infinite jealousy, and said, "If I were like Brother Yuan, who hid so many beautiful women at home, I would definitely be like Brother Yuan without squinting!" ”

Zhang Lang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't say it, I'm the same as you." I'll tell you the truth, I didn't even touch their little hands! ”

Zhang Lang was depressed in his heart, feeling that he hadn't really touched any woman since he came to this world, but he was said to be as if he was at home with infinite romance every night and spring supper, which was too wronged!

Xu Cheng's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous. felt that Zhang Lang didn't seem to be laughing with him, so he couldn't help but look at Zhang Lang's lower body, revealing a suspicious look.

Zhang Lang saw Xu Cheng's thoughts, and scolded angrily: "Don't think nonsense! Lao Tzu is very normal! ”

Yan Lan, who was sitting at the adjacent table, looked at the two people who were talking nonsense, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and her eyes showed a look of disgust.

"Huh? Isn't this the fourth son? A very beautiful woman's voice suddenly came.

Zhang Lang followed the sound and saw a tall girl dressed as a man in a scribe's robe, and his heart moved, feeling as if he had seen each other at the poetry meeting in Cai's mansion not long ago. However, the two sides did not cross paths at that time, so I don't know what her name is.

"The little woman Sima Qingyi has seen the fourth son." The girl generously introduced herself. Then he pointed to the handsome man beside him who looked unhappy and said, "His name is Zhang Hairen, and he is the cousin of the little woman." ”

Zhang Hairen bowed his hand to Zhang Lang and Xu Cheng and said, "Fortunately." He said that he was lucky, but his face was slumped, as if someone else owed him five million.

"It turned out to be Miss Sima and Brother Zhang!" Xu Cheng's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists. It's no wonder that he is like this, after all, this Sima Qingyi is comparable to Moon Shadow in terms of appearance, figure and temperament.

Sima Qingyi smiled at Xu Cheng, and suddenly fascinated Xu Cheng. His eyes swept towards Zhang Lang, and he hugged his fists and said, "I wonder if the two of us will have the honor to share the table with the fourth son?" ”

Zhang Lang said with a smile: "Seeing each other is fate, please sit down." ”

Sima Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he chewed the six words 'meeting is fate' in his mouth, and then said thank you, and sat down between Zhang Lang and Xu Cheng.

Zhang Hairen originally wanted to sit next to Sima Qingyi, but there were no seats on either side of Sima Qingyi, so he had to sit opposite Sima Qingyi. The four of them filled a small wine table.

At this time, the maid who had come to greet her just now led a few younger maids over with a lot of wine and side dishes, and set them on each table. Said slowly, and retreated.

Sima Qingyi's beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Lang with interest, and then said with emotion: "I have long heard that the fourth son of the prime minister is a rare handsome figure in the world, and the little sister didn't believe it at first, but not long ago, she really saw the talent of the fourth son!" ”

Zhang Lang picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said with a smile: "It's just a poem, it's not a good thing." ”

Zhang Hairen said suddenly: "The fourth prince is literary and romantic, I don't know if the fourth prince can improvise a song, so that I can wait to worship the great talent of the fourth son." ”

Zhang Lang put down his wine glass and glanced at Zhang Hairen, only to feel that although this guy was full of smiles, there was a sinister look in his eyes.

Then I understood, and I felt that this kid should still not believe in his poetry and literary talent, this is looking for an opportunity to make a fool of himself!

When I think about this, I can't help but laugh in my heart. I just think that there are such people everywhere! It's a matter of whether others are talented or not, why do you have to be happy to see others make a fool of themselves?

"I'm not a poet and writer, so it's better not to be ugly." Zhang Lang told the truth.

When Zhang Hairen saw Zhang Lang say this, he thought that he had guessed right, but the other party was actually talentless, and the previous poems were just the works of others. Thinking of this, there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

And Sima Qingyi, who was sitting opposite him, smiled and said, "The fourth prince is too humble!" Who is not amazed by the talent of the four sons at the poetry conference, how can it be said that there is no talent in poetry?

If the four sons have no talent for poetry and literature, I am afraid that everyone in the world can only be called illiterate in composition! If you can see the masterpieces of the fourth prince again, the little girl will be worth the trip tonight! ”

Zhang Hairen was very unhappy when he saw Sima Tsing Yi speaking for Zhang Lang like this, and hurriedly said: "Tsing Yi, don't make it difficult for you!" The fourth son, he himself said that he didn't want to be ugly! ”

Sima Qingyi looked at Zhang Lang with an aggrieved expression, and said softly: "Could it be that the little woman is so worthless here in the fourth son?" So the fourth prince disdains to talk to the little girl? ”

Zhang Hairen saw Sima Qingyi talking to Zhang Lang like this, and he was jealous. looked at Zhang Lang and said angrily: "Fourth son, this is yours." I really can't do it, so I take the initiative to admit it. Hiding it like this, is it possible that you still want to cheat your reputation? ”