"Miss Zheng." Hearing the anger in her words, the frightening wind didn't mind, and politely hugged her fist.

"Master Uncle farewell-" Zheng Qingyuan immediately turned sideways to avoid his salute, "Master Uncle is an elder, let Master Uncle give me a junior salute, I can't afford it!" It's just ......"

After a pause, she stared at him and said, "At the beginning, the master uncle was really embarrassing, I begged the master several times, but the master uncle refused to help persuade my master to accept me as an apprentice." But maybe you and I are destined to have an uncle and nephew fate, even if the master refuses to help, I still worship my master as a teacher! ”

"Then congratulations." Seeing her unrelenting look, the frightening wind couldn't help but be a little funny.

After finishing speaking, in order to prevent her from continuing to entangle this matter, she looked sideways at the cowardly feather beside her, and changed the topic: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing lately?" ”

"Senior Brother Xie cares, everything is fine." Feather took two steps forward and gave him a fist salute.

"Brother Mu Bai, look, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Fu are over there—" His voice fell, and with the crisp sound of fireworks exploding, a gentle male voice suddenly came from not far away.

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look at the same time, but they saw that under a few marquees diagonally opposite the street, Wu Shengxuan, the son of Wu Daonan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Li Mubai, the son of Li Hualong, the secretary of the Ministry of War, were standing side by side under the barrier of confused figures, looking at them.

Seeing them look over, the two glanced at each other and immediately strode over.

Since they were not too far apart, the two of them soon came closer.

After saluting Zhu Changluo, Zhu Changxun and Jiang Shu, and meeting each other with Yu Jinghuan, Huang Shijun, and Pei Wenzhong, Wu Shengxuan's eyes fell on Jiang Shu beside Zhu Changxun.

However, there is no disrespect or blasphemy for her, who is already Princess Fu, but only appreciation, respect for her talent at the painting boat in Shichahai Houhai, the lotus banquet of the eldest princess of Shouyang, and the talent she has shown at the plum banquet of Mrs. Fenghua.

Jiang Shu knew that he was a talented and literati person, and his impression of him was not bad, so he smiled lightly and bowed his head at him in response.

At this time, Li Mubai, who came with him, saw Jun Wanzhao standing side by side with Yu Jinghuan behind him, his eyes suddenly dimmed, he raised his feet and walked towards her, and said softly: "Miss Jun, I invited Miss Jun to enjoy the lanterns a few days ago, didn't Miss Jun shirk and say that she couldn't go out tonight?" ”

"This ...... The matter was finished in advance, and I had nothing to do in the house, so I came out with Miss Yu. Jun Wanzhao didn't take a good picture and said in front of so many people that he didn't want to be with him, so he deliberately found an excuse, and was busy making excuses for that day's refusal.

"In that case, would Miss Jun be willing to walk around with you?" His gaze lightly swept over Yu Jinghuan beside her, and Li Mubai asked next.

A few years ago, he met Zhu Changhao, the king of Rui, near the drum tower, and the other party had already told him that he had nothing to do with Jun Wanzhao, and she got into his carriage at the beginning, just to help him make a show for Ye Chiwan, so that if he was interested in Jun Wanzhao, he didn't have to worry about him.

At that time, he suddenly understood that in her, it was not His Royal Highness the King of Rui who really threatened him, but Yu Jinghuan, who had a good relationship with him and had won Jun Wanzhao's favor from the day he met.