July 6th, morning, fine.

The scorching sun in the sky doesn't seem to change, and it's hot every day.

Yu Huanzhang came to the Prime Minister's Mansion early in the morning and found An Yan.

"This is a poetry meeting that hears people's advice, but it is not comparable to our small fights, the people who go are all really talented and learned, I heard that the south window layman was also invited!" Yu Huanzhang suppressed his excitement and said to An Yan.

"South Window Layman?"

"You don't know, the South Window Layman? That's the Shen Rong knee of the only Xuantang! Yu Huanzhang had a ghostly expression.

An was tired of groaning for a while before saying, "I've heard of it." ”

Yu Huanzhang continued: "You have to hear that people have a big face, and you can invite her Shen Rongkne, and you are also stained with your light as a brother, so that you are fortunate to participate in this grand event!" ”

An couldn't help but laugh and said: "This sounds like Shen Rong's knee is bigger." ”

Yu Huanzhang shrugged his shoulders and said: "Although it doesn't sound good, but the truth is so, after the death of Shen Rong's wife, how many high-ranking officials and nobles want to see her Shen Rong's knee has no chance, if it weren't for you, the future father-in-law, would have such an opportunity?" ”

After hearing about the rumors, An Yan inquired a lot privately after meeting with Yu Jingtang at the beginning.

However, this inquiry opened his eyes, his future father-in-law, who looked wide and fat, with kind eyebrows and a little funny, was once a world-famous person! When he was young, he was known as the three heroes of martial arts with Yu Jingtang, the prime minister of the dynasty, and Shen Tuying, the prince of Zhenguo, who was highly valued by the emperor, and there were anecdotes of 20 poems in a row at the coming-of-age ceremony of Princess Mingyue.

Every time An Yan thinks of Wen Renyun's current appearance, he has an indescribable sense of disparity in his heart.

After the two were ready, they left the Prime Minister's Mansion together and rushed to Huxi Garden, on the way, Yu Huanzhang told An Yan about the difference of this poetry meeting and who came to participate.

The doorman of the West Garden was a person with a heart, and he still remembered An Yan's appearance, and greeted An Yan and Yu Huanzhang respectfully.

"Gongzi An, Gongzi Yu."

The attic has changed a little from the last time I came, and the poems and paintings that were originally hung on the wall are gone, and it looks a lot simpler, but the rules are still the same as before.

When I went up to the second floor, I saw a crowd of people gathered there, and I was tired of looking at the outfits of these people, some wearing fancy clothes and some wearing simple green clothes, and the age distribution was between 20 and 40 years old.

Yu Huanzhang was rarely very quiet, probably realizing that he was just a junior here.

And the people in the crowd saw An Yan who was going upstairs at a glance, and said to this side: "Two virtuous nephews! ”

Everyone's eyes also looked over to this side, An Yan and Yu Huanzhang stepped forward, and at the same time Shi Li said, "I've seen uncle!" ”

Wen Renyun's chubby face laughed, and the flesh was piled together, and he introduced to the people next to him: "Let me introduce you to you, this is Yu Huanzhang, the eldest son of Yu Zongqian. ”

Yu Huanzhang smiled dryly and bowed his hands to the people around him one by one.

There are only three families surnamed Yu in Luoyang City, and no one in Yu Xiangye's family dares to slack off.

"This." Hearing the people's advice, he pointed to An Wei again.

"His name is An Yan, and he is my daughter's future husband."

As soon as these words came out, the people around them showed surprise, and then they were full of beautiful words of "a talent" and "young and promising".

An Yan doesn't know how these people can see that they are young and promising, but it is true that they are talented.

glanced behind the screen, there seemed to be a figure shaking, and An Yi thought that Wenren Jinping might also come, but he should not show up on this occasion.

I haven't seen anyone Jing Heng, this kid may not be interested in this.

Wen Ren Yun Yan grabbed An Yan's arm, and introduced everyone here to An Yan one by one with a smile on his face.

Everyone is very enthusiastic, and when they see An Yan, they seem to have seen a brother who they haven't seen for many years, but there are also people with a flat attitude, this kind of person is dressed plainly, and he treats An Yan only lightly, but he is respectful when he hears people's advice.

An Yan guessed that these people might be literati from poor backgrounds, with high temperaments and sensitivity.

And An Yan, who has become the focus of everyone, is not nervous, and he calmly responds to everyone with a smile, he also knows in his heart that these people don't care much about themselves, and those who come to this poetry club are either to hear the name of the people, or to see Shen Rong's knee.

"Nephew wait and sit next to me." Wen Ren Yun Zhi grabbed An Yan's hand and said with a smile.

Except for the waitress waiting on the side, there was no woman at the poetry meeting, and An Yan thought it was like the poetry party held by Wenren Jinping before, and the female guests came out later, but seeing that the people in the attic were about to fill the seat, they had to dispel this idea.

Someone behind the screen was stroking the piano, the tune was soothing and soft, and the five senses became extremely acute, and it should be the same person this time and last time.

He also heard people ask who the person behind the screen was, and praised him for his superb skills.

"It's just a maid in the house, don't be surprised if you sacrifice ugly people." Wen Ren Yun smiled and said.

"Brother Yun is really capable in the house, but a maid can have such superb piano skills."

While everyone was chatting, there was a sudden shout from downstairs.

"The South Window Layman has arrived!"

The entire second floor was silent, and even the sound of the piano behind the screen paused, and everyone looked towards the staircase.

An Yan took the opportunity to glance behind the screen, there seemed to be more than one person in it, and I don't know if it was a literati Jinping except for the Fuqin people.

Hearing this, Yun Yan coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, please take a seat!" ”

The crowd dispersed in an instant, because there were no female guests, so the seats were not too thin, Wen Renyun sat in the main seat, the original curtain was removed, An Yi was the first on his right hand, and the first place on the left opposite him was empty.

And Yu Huanzhang was not treated so well, when he sat down in the middle of the place, he didn't care, but secretly winked at An Yan in the crowd.

The attic was surprisingly quiet, and everyone was looking forward to it.

An Yan poured himself a cup of tea to drink, and found that the taste was different from the previous one, and the rich and noble people were always very particular, and changed the following details according to the habits of the owner.

A figure appeared at the top of the stairs, this was a very plain person, dressed not as fancy as ordinary women, with a light green long skirt and only a hairpin on his head.

The fashionable women's attire at the moment is like the skirt that Jiang often wears boldly showing the neck, but this person's dress is a collar that wraps the neck tightly.

In addition to wearing plain clothes, she didn't apply a little powder on her face, and her lips were very light, but her facial features were upright and exquisite, and she was beautiful without makeup.

An Yan took a serious look at this woman, and silently gave her a high score in her heart, she was a person who was different from the women he had ever seen.

Shen Rongknee was stunned when she saw Wen Renyun on the main seat, she seemed to be seeing it for the first time, but there was no disgust and disappointment in her eyes, more curiosity.

"I've seen a big man."

An Yan glanced at everyone present and found that everyone's eyes were on Shen Rong's knee.

A widow who has cut off all communication with the outside world since the death of her husband probably would not have appeared on such occasions if she had not been invited by others.

Wen Ren's reaction was a little flat, and he smiled as usual with a warm smile, neither enthusiastic nor cold, but just smiled and said: "There is no Wen Da Ren here, the South Window Lay Priest does not dislike it and just shouts Yun Zhi like everyone here, please take a seat." ”

The sound of the piano behind the screen is clearer in this quiet attic.

An Yan noticed that Shen Rongkne's gaze looked at the Wen Ren Yun Ji in the main seat from time to time, and the rest of the people present were all in her eyes.

It may be that the name of the people who heard the advice is too loud.

It may also be that Shen Nanchuang, who is a talented Xuantang, has some other meanings for hearing people's advice.

An Yan held the teacup and secretly thought: No, I want to be my future mother-in-law......