"You're thoughtful." Zhu Changxun glanced at her deeply, and her tone was neither salty nor light, so that people couldn't hear the emotion.

"So, the prince also thinks my proposal is reasonable, right?" Jiang Shu picked up the small spoon on the side, gently stirred the bowl of bamboo sunflower jade soup he had served for himself, and said with a light smile.

"What do you think?" Zhu Changxun chuckled, "This king's carriage is spacious, but it can't accommodate so many people, can the carriage of your prime minister's mansion be accommodated without this king?" ”

"One can't hold one, you can have two!" Jiang Shu said without thinking.

Her so-called this is going too, and that is also going, but it's just an excuse, not long ago, she exposed Yan Wujiao's affair with someone, and she tore her face with Ye Xiyan, she definitely won't walk with her. In addition, Ye Chengxuan and Ye Fengzhi can't catch up with the days of rest, and they can't go.

Zhu Changxun couldn't see that she didn't want to ride in the same car with him because she didn't want to ride in the same car with him, and said, "It's okay, since you said so, then so be it." ”

"Uh-huh." Jiang Shu immediately nodded in agreement.

Then, when I was about to bury my head in eating, I suddenly thought of a love affair, and said: "By the way, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, if I don't meet an assassin, where does the prince plan to take me?" ”

"Well...... this" Zhu Changxun pretended to smile mysteriously, and gently spit out two words, "The Temple of Earth-"

"The Temple of Earth?" Jiang Shu repeated in a low voice, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be the altar of earth in Shi Tiesheng's essay "Me and the Altar of Earth"? ”

"What did you say?" Because her voice was too small, Zhu Changxun didn't hear it clearly.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Jiang Shu quickly waved his hand, "I just haven't been to the Temple of Earth before, and I think that since the prince has decided to take me there, it must be very good there." ”

"Yes, it's not bad," Zhu Changxun said with the corners of his lips tugging, "If you want to go, we'll go there later." ”

"Let's talk about it then," Jiang Shu smiled faintly, and turned his head to glance at the window where the sound of fighting was still heard, "By the way, don't all this literati pay attention to 'gentlemen don't use their hands'!" ”

"Those two people may have forgotten about this because they were only interested in humility." Zhu Changxun was silent for a while.

"Shall we remind me, then?" Jiang Shu looked down at the table full of dishes, "Listening to such a voice, I always feel that my appetite is not good." ”

"Then it's good to remind me," Zhu Changxun smiled lightly, and ordered loudly towards the door, "Go down and tell those two people, 'The gentleman moves, the villain moves', and ask them what they want to do." ”

"Who are you talking to? Is anyone out there? Jiang Shu turned his head to look at the two closed carved wooden doors.

"Probably." Zhu Changxun thought for a while and said, "Every time this king comes, there will always be people waiting outside the door, and this time should be no exception." ”

"In that case, we'll be able to have lunch in peace soon." Regarding the uncertain words in her words, Jiang Shu directly ignored them.

Soon, the sound of the fight below stopped, and it can be seen that the so-called "probably yes" is "really there", and at the same time, the two scholars who fought because of mutual humility did not want to be called "villains".

Jiang Shu was still very happy with this result, breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the small blue and white porcelain bowl next to him, and tasted the soup in the bowl.