Laughter erupted.

Lu Yao's friends all burst out laughing.

The eldest grandson?

The second son of the eldest grandson's family?

Nothing in their eyes!

The eldest grandson family did cover the sky with one hand in the capital, but what they were afraid of was the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest son of the eldest grandson family.

They are the gathering of power in the future!

What a second son, it's a joke!

The gentlemen who have been in Chang'an for many years know that this eldest grandson is a useless thing, and he has no status in the family at all except for causing trouble outside.

Otherwise, he would not have been arranged to come to Yongxing Academy, and he would still be holding a fan given by the emperor.

This is the way to coax the child, to give him a little encouragement, and to hope that he can study harder.

"Hahaha...... Eldest grandson, you are such a fool, such a simple question, a three-year-old child can understand, I didn't expect you to still dream in the academy! Someone pointed to the eldest grandson and laughed.

The eldest grandson was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was almost about to break the fan when he held the fan, and responded through gritted teeth: "Fart!" Fart! You're all farting! I...... I ......"

"What are you? You don't really think that your father sent you to Yongxing Academy because he took a fancy to you, right? I listened to my father, I was afraid that you would cause trouble at home and break you away hahaha......"

……

I don't know if the restaurant farce.

Accompanied by light songs in the flower building.

A piano, a glass of wine, a yellow warbler singing green willows.

The faint sound of the piano accompanied by the thick song attracted a bird to anchor at the edge of the building, and sometimes it would cry happily in harmony, which was not wonderful.

The same song, the same words, but there is a different taste in the mouth of the poet girl.

Yu Qingqing held her cheeks, listened attentively, and muttered praise: "It's so good, it's much better than me singing." ”

"Where have you sung it?" Bai Song asked.

Yu Qingqing hurriedly shook her head, indicating that she had listened to stupid nonsense.

Cui Xing's eyes on the side were full of peach blossoms, and he saw that his soul was out of the sky, and his saliva was almost full in the empty wine glass, and he suddenly raised his glass and drank it in a daze, and praised the good wine.

Bai Song looked at this scene, almost disgusted, and wanted to kick this unseen goods downstairs.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the poetry girl stroked the surface of the piano and asked suspiciously: "Bai Gongzi, what the poetry sings and plays is not eye-catching?" ”

"Where, where? The poetry girl's piano skills and singing voice are superb, which is the only one I have seen in my life. ”

Bai Song didn't mean to brag about it, just thinking that the singing voice of this poetry girl was placed in modern times, and it was estimated that there would be nothing to do with those queens.

That's God appreciating food, how to sing how good, it is estimated that it is more wonderful on the bed.

The poetry girl frowned, leaned closer and asked, "Why is that son so uncomfortable?" ”

Bai Song said that he was suffering, and looked at Cui Xing, who was completely confused, and didn't know how to explain it.

At this time, there was a group of girls behind the table, each standing farther away, looking at Bai Song one by one like Cui Xing looking at Shishi, their eyes were full of peach blossoms, and the autumn waves were like tides.

"Sister Shishi, don't gossip with Bai Gongzi, we are still waiting for Bai Gongzi to sign it!"

The girls rejoiced, and Bai Gongzi was now their idol in their hearts.

Cheng can be the idol of the girl in the city, and Bai Song is still the first one.

The girls had been looking forward to it for a long time, but someone recognized the person passing by on the street like Bai Gongzi, so they begged Sister Shishi to ask, and it turned out that it was really Bai Gongzi.

Today's table of wine was invited by all the girls in Tianxiang Pavilion.

Other guests should have today's pomp and circumstance, and don't even think about it without a few thousand silver foundations.

Bai Song relied on a poem, and the girls posted it upside down, not to mention it for free, and they had to line up to give gifts to Bai Song.

This scenery can make the other guests in the building envious indescribable.

Shishi looked back at the many sisters, and felt that it would take a lot of time for so many people to see Bai Gongzi one by one, thinking that the bustard was estimated to be sulking and affecting the business, and secondly, it would seem that they were rude.

After thinking about it carefully, he simply set an example on behalf of the sisters, gently took off a pair of earrings of gold silk and jade phoenixes on his body, put them on the table and carefully wrapped them with a close-fitting handkerchief, and timidly pushed them in front of Bai Song.

"When we met for the first time, Shishi sent a little intimate thing to the son on behalf of the sisters in the building, and I hope that the son will not dislike it."

After speaking, he glanced at Bai Song again and bowed his head slightly.

In this way of giving gifts, according to Bai Song's color heart, he couldn't refuse at all, put away the handkerchief, felt a little warmth on it, and put it on the tip of his nose in front of the poetry girl and smelled it, the fragrance was rich, and it went straight to the brain.

If everyone sees it, it must be inappropriate, but the poetry girl is a famous Qinglou, this frivolous action is not only in the eyes of the poetry girl, but also in the eyes of many girls in the back, it is a good performance of understanding the wind and moon, appreciating the style, and it is even more likeable.

The poetry girl looked ashamed and smiled: "The prince has accepted the gift, and the poetry and poetry will wait for the son to promise the sisters and ask the son to name them, is it okay?" ”

"Of course, of course!" Bai Song happily responded, and the girls behind cheered.

Yu Qingqing watched Bai Song be familiar with the road in front of a group of girls, deal with it freely, not jealous, and worship it, but felt that this Bai Song really knew everything, if only he could have a hot chat with Bai Song like these girls.

Bai Song didn't notice Yu Qingqing's eyes, he thought about it for a while, and felt that after receiving the gift of the poetry girl, he should always return something.

Bai Song has a lot of small objects with him, all of which are exchanged from the space when his thoughts are confused on weekdays.

When he went out to drink today, Bai Song Zheng brought out two bottles of wine, because he was afraid that the wine outside would not be smooth, as a backup.

Bai Song took out a glass bottle, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of the poetry girl: "Come and don't be rude, I'll also give the girl something." ”

"This is ......" The poet girl frowned, a glass bottle alone was eye-catching, but it also contained a crystal clear wine with a dull yellow sheen.

"This is a wine of Western origin, made from grapes, called brandy. The taste is different from the common drinks in the market, and the girl can share it with everyone to taste. ”

The girl in the back couldn't bear it anymore, and quietly gathered around, looking at the crystal clear wine and bottle.

"This is not an ordinary object, it looks like glass but it is better than glass, clearer than jade, purer than gold and silver, I'm afraid it's priceless! What does the wine taste like in such a beautiful bottle for wine? ”

"Sister Shishi, you have seen a lot of good things, have you ever seen this thing?"

Shishi shook her head, smiled wryly, and gently touched the bottle, and the feel was also very peculiar.

"Bai Gongzi, will this thing be too valuable, Shishi dare not accept it."

"The girl gave me all the earrings, which is difficult to measure in gold and silver, and this bottle of wine is worth it."

The poetry girl nodded happily with a pretty face, looked at Bai Gongzi a few more times, and said in her heart that this young man was talented, but he was not a pedantic person, and it was very interesting to sit opposite him.

"What's that? Is there anything else? I'm going to try it too! Yu Qingqing leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Bai Song glanced at her, grabbed the little girl's hand and stuffed it into his clothes.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Qingqing was taken aback.

Then he touched a bottle hidden in Bai Song's clothes, and immediately smiled.

"Why do you have so many strange things, where did you get them?"

Before Bai Song could answer, the girls gathered around, saying that they wanted to ask Bai Gongzi to sign a commemorative note.

Bai Song didn't expect that he would become a big star among the people, and he actually had an autograph to commemorate the occasion.

Then I saw the girls take out the things to sign and opened their eyes, some people took belly pockets, some people wore chest bindings, and some people held shame pants!

Obediently, she is really a Qinglou woman, and her shot is extraordinary!

The signing in the building was very lively, and it was only a few minutes after the signing was signed, and there was a commotion on the street outside the building, which instantly disrupted the rhythm of Bai Song's signature.

"Hit someone! Hit someone! ”

I don't know who was shouting, but I saw that the crowd downstairs was chaotic.

Dongshi is the economic hub of Chang'an City, and has always been under the key control of the imperial court.

If you dare to make trouble in the East Market, you are looking for death.

Bai Song looked below, and soon the officials of the imperial court intervened.

I thought that the noise would end soon, but I didn't expect that there were more and more officials, but no one could stop the momentum of the fight.

"What the hell is going on?" Bai Song asked suspiciously.

At this time, a girl downstairs came up and said in a sharp voice: "Hey, it's the guests of Fushouan who are fighting, I heard that they are all sons of big families, and the poor people in the East Market don't dare to take care of it, and the people from the Criminal Department don't dare to take care of it, it's really weird." ”