The name "Xingyun Building" does not seem to fit with the place where Hualou is looking for fun, but it can make people experience a different kind of fun of having fun, and the decoration style of a lamp, a lamp, a lamp, a table, and the entire lobby are all in line with the theme of "Xingyun" and "flowing water".

At this moment, in the corner of the lobby on the first floor, in the white private room like a cloud, there sat Fu Qingshan, who had a friendship with He Liancheng, Zong Lingxi, Ji Cunxiao, Li Xiyue and Xin Zhuo.

In fact, it is a little strange for women like Zong Lingxi and Li Xiyue to visit the Qinglou, but the Da Zhou Dynasty is extremely popular, and no one can say that women love to see beautiful women.

And today's mid-day holiday, a few people were purely attracted by the female swordsman of the rivers and lakes, and came to watch one or two.

Although there were many people in the hall at this moment, the entry of Xin Zhuo, a group of high-ranking officials and nobles, and transcendent gold masters, still attracted the attention of many people, but Helian Cheng and a few people did not pay attention.

"I don't know if the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, the prince of Xiqin County, is the son of Xinfu?"

Helian Cheng slapped the folding fan, his face full of puzzlement.

The entry of the prince of Xiqin County, who was exiled by the Jiang family, into Beijing was indeed a big event that caused a sensation in the capital, and many people were concerned, but a few people in the middle and lower ranks of the military and the Sixth Division really didn't have time to witness it with their own eyes.

And after fermentation in the past few days, I don't know if there are people who are interested in confusing the public, the prince of Xiqin County has changed from being a bandit to a child of a certain family or a student of a certain academy, or a child of a certain farmer, etc.

In short, there are too many versions, confusing, and I can't tell which one is true and which one is false.

However, the article about being a thief still attracted the attention of Helian Cheng and other former Yikuishe students, and after a little inquiry, that person was very in line with the image of Xin Fuzi.

"This matter ......"

Li Xiyue was dressed as a son-in-law dressed as a man, and she also shook a folding fan, frowned, and said: "I think it seems unlikely, if Xin Fuzi is the prince of Xiqin County, why did he suffer those ...... in the academy in the first place."

Speaking of which, I can't go on, after all, the matter is too deep and wide, and there is an eldest princess who is implicated.

It's just that after more than half a year, every time I think of the works taught by Xin Fuzi, "Tao Te Ching", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Thirty-six Strategies", and the scene of Master vomiting blood and illness in the snow that day, it makes a group of students in "Yikuishe" extremely ashamed.

This kind of shame became more and more serious as Xin Fuzi taught and put it into practice, and was gradually reused by the elders in the family and the imperial court.

"Whether it is or not, Xin Fuzi is afraid that he will never be able to cheer up again in this life."

Ji Cunxiao, the prince of Nanling, flickered his eyes: "Not to mention that he was abolished from the meridians, there is no recultivation of the martial realm in this life, that is, no matter the Tao Te Ching and the Art of War, they have been strictly blocked by the masters, and no one knows that he did it, but I am afraid that he will not even be able to spread his reputation."

Helian Cheng frowned and said: "It's okay not to mention the martial realm, but this kind of masterpiece is indeed owned by Master Xin, why did the masters block the news?"

"Senior Brother Helian, you Hutu!"

Zong Lingxi ate a piece of pastry and shook his head regretfully: "Xin Fuzi himself said that those divine works are not written by him, but just the classics of the predecessors, which taught us at the beginning, and also clearly said that they belong to the Qiu Palace Pavilion, that is to say, the classics belong to Mr. Dongfang and Qin Fuzi and others!"

Besides, he is only a teenager, and even if he says it, who will believe it? ”

Li Xiyue said coldly: "Even if this matter is not mentioned, the poems and songs of Master Xin have now been sung all over the world, who would dare to take them?"

Ji Cunxiao took the folding fan and chuckled: "That's Xin Zhuo!" A sick thief will not be trusted by others! If Xin Zhuo is indeed Jiang Yuqing, then what does Jiang Yuqing have to do with Xin Zhuo? The Jiang family has the most important reputation, how can they admit that there is a grandson of a bandit? ”

"I really don't understand that you are also deeply influenced by the teachings of Xin Fuzi, why do you deny Xin Fuzi a lot in your words? What does this mean? Li Xiyue's eyes turned cold, and she had the intention of leaving the table.

"Hey!" Ji Cunxiao smiled and played a round game, "Let's talk casually, Senior Sister Li doesn't need to be angry, we still miss Master Xin in our hearts!" ”

……

"Brother Song, please take a seat!"

"Brother Jiang, please take a seat!"

"Brother Li, you are the oldest, you sit first!"

Song Ruqing, Jiang Yugui and others had already gone up to the private room on the second floor, humbling each other, and then,

I saw Xin Zhuo take the initiative to sit on the main seat, pinched a piece of dim sum and ate half of it, and handed it to the bear paw behind him, the bear paw took it viciously, and took a bite, well, it's quite sweet.

"Uh...... The son of the world sits on the throne, and he deserves it! ”

Song Ruqing and Jiang Yugui smiled awkwardly and sat down one after another.

In the distance, the steward of "Xingyun Building", a graceful woman dressed like a rich lady hurriedly walked over with a few outstanding sisters.

When he got closer, he bowed and saluted, with a demeanor of everyone: "The presence of all the sons is really making the humble house shine!"

The word "Humble House" is used quite wonderfully, quite a bit of a feeling of being a guest in a good house, and this "outfit" is like the finishing touch, and I can't help but have a few sons and brothers present who are a little more noble.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but secretly sigh, a good home away from home, this set is not comparable to the flower building of Fufeng Mansion.

I saw Jiang Yugui wave his big hand, with a reserved smile on his face: "You and I are friends in the world, and I have nothing to do to go to your mansion for a few drinks, no need to be polite!"

Song Ruqing also smiled evilly: "That's right! Everyone is a world friend, come to ask for a drink! ”

This...... It's a little bit cheaper, and the children of the wealthy officials and eunuchs and the Qinglou have made friends in the world, but it also highlights the heroic attitude of the veterans of the flowers who came out to play.

"In that case......

The housekeeper smiled slightly, and pointed to a group of jasper-like women behind her: "These are the yellow flower girls who have not left the pavilion under my knees, so I will accompany you sons to drink!"

"Good! Haha......"

Jiang Yugui smiled and waved his hand vigorously: "Come on, come on, right!" The most innocent-looking young lady is my brother, and my brother is a pure man! ”

A group of women came and snuggled in the arms of the sons.

The "innocent" woman was just about to approach Xin Zhuo with a smile, when she saw the bear's paw face pull down, glared coldly, couldn't help but change, and sat obediently on Xin Zhuo's side, two feet apart, with a cowardly face.

Xin Zhuo didn't have any waves in his heart, and even wanted to eat grilled chicken legs: "Brother Xian, it's called plate grilled chicken legs!"

"Wonderful! Hualou eats chicken legs, my brother is a wonderful person! ”

Jiang Yugui was in high spirits, and glanced at the people around him, who understood, walked to the edge of the corridor, and said loudly: "Today, my family came out to play for the first time, Jiang Ergongzi is in a good mood, today's consumption is full, Jiang Ergongzi has wrapped, and one person will roast chicken legs!"

Xin Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, but he felt ...... If you kid want to pretend to be forced, don't pull me!

Really! These words were too shocking, and the whole building was silent at first, and then there was a burst of applause, and many people even got up and thanked them.

"Ignorant boy, why do we need you to pay!"

In the private room on the second floor opposite, a gloomy voice suddenly came, like a wooden stake squeezed out, undisguised ridicule and mockery.