Chen Song looked at the pond in front of him, and hurriedly walked into the small pavilion inside, saying that it was a small pavilion, but it was actually very large, estimated to be the size of two or three houses.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, there's something going on the road, I'm late. As soon as Chen Song arrived at the place, he politely apologized to the crowd around him, if Mo Zifeng saw Chen Song's appearance, he didn't know how to feel.

"Brother Chen is polite, Brother Chen is busy with affairs, and we are all very clear. A strange yin and yang voice came out, and then a white-faced man came out, this white was not ordinary white, at first glance it was the kind of albinism patient.

This person is the third son of the Ministry of Rites - Tang Wei, the third young master of the Tang family, but unlike the rest of the Tang family, the other Tang family members, regardless of men, women and children, are all existences that can stand alone, and this Tang Wei is addicted to wine all day long, this white face, it is what kind of disease he contracted before, which has become like this.

Tang Wei and Chen Song, they don't like each other, Tang Wei looks down on Chen Song and will only rely on his father to be a blessing, Chen Song looks down on Tang Wei and spends all day drinking.

Usually when two people meet, they mock each other, but now it is no exception, and Tang Wei mocked Chen Song as soon as he came up.

The talents next to him listened to Tang Wei's words, and the corners of their mouths instantly showed a hint of ridicule, Tang Wei's words were not just to say: Yo, you are a gentleman who has nothing to do all day long, we all know what can delay you.

"Yo, how can the third young master of the Tang family come out of this place today? Shouldn't everyone be drunk and dreaming in that red mansion?" Chen Song looked at Tang Wei, the man in front of him, with a pretended surprise on his face.

"What's the matter, the Chen family wants to play with me?" Tang Weitian said shamelessly to Chen Song.

"No, no, I can't learn from the third young master of the Tang family, otherwise my father will probably beat me to death. Chen Song pretended to be afraid and said to Tang Wei.

The other people on the side saw the two of them eating dog, so they almost moved the small bench over and watched the play with melon seeds.

"That's what my dad told me. Tang Wei said, his eyes sharpened.

The people on the side, hearing this, each forcibly held back the smile on his face, the two of you are not a good thing, these two people are listed as the two major scourges of the national capital, and the general family educates children, and will always use the two of them as negative teaching materials, good guys, come to you, and use each other as a template?

"Oh, when did my dad tell you?"

"You ......"

"I'm going, no, no, it's our father, do you know about this......?

"Enough. At this moment, a voice came out, interrupting Chen Song's next words.

"Really, I don't know how to be a little more restrained, so I like to let others see jokes?" As the voice sounded, a man with a righteous face walked out.

"Young Master Yi, you're here. ”

"Young Master Yi, I brought the painting I painted today, you have to give me some good advice. "I don't know that the eldest lady brought her own paintings.

"Young Master Yi, you promised me before that you would teach me calligraphy, and you have to talk and count. ”

"Young Master Yi, with you in today's poetry conference, it will be full of brilliance. ”

......

This person is the only son of An Banggong - Fang Yi, known as Young Master Yi, different from Chen Song and Tang Wei, this Fang Yi was radiant as soon as he appeared, and he attracted everyone's attention at once, and there were constantly flattering and flattering words spit out from the mouths of the people who ate melons just now.

"Guys, I'm sorry, I've had some delays today. Fang Yi arched his hand to the talents around him with an apologetic expression.

"There, Young Master Yi is busy with affairs on weekdays, we all know that we are very satisfied if we can find time to come to this poetry conference. As soon as Fang Yi's voice fell, someone began to pick Fang Yi up.

"That's it, it's our blessing that Young Master Yi can come. ”

"Thank you, Haihan. Young Master Yi arched his hand to the people around him, and then walked towards Chen Song and the others.

"You two are also the heirs of the pillars of the country, all day long, not only is your reputation bad, do you know how much your father's reputation has been ruined by you?" Fang Yi said to Chen Song and the two with a look of teaching.

"Cut. Chen Songniao didn't have a bird, and walked directly to the side.

"Young Master Yi, why are you talking so much to people like him? He doesn't understand. Tang Wei said with a grin at Fang Yi, as if Fang Yi's painting just now did not contain him.

"You too, what's the point of arguing with him all day long?" Fang Yi reprimanded Tang Wei mercilessly, Fang Yi knew Tang Wei's personality very well, it must be this Tang Wei who picked it first.

"Young Master Yi is right, I wrote it down. Tang Wei pondered for a while and said, as if he really remembered Fang Yi's words.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. Fang Yi looked at Tang Wei, who knew that he was wrong, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Young Master Yi is worthy of being Young Master Yi, and he can actually let Tang Wei know that he can change his mistakes. ”

"That's it, who is Young Master Yi?"

"But Chen Song doesn't know what to do, if Chen Song can listen to Young Master Yi's words, maybe the national capital will suddenly lose two gentlemen in the future, and it will be a good conversation. ”

......

After seeing this scene, the talents next to them began to chase after them.

"Don't torture me, everyone. After hearing this, Fang Yi said to the surrounding crowd with a humble face.

"Is that the legendary Fang Yi? It doesn't seem to be a big deal. A cute girl lay on the table next to her and said a little tiredly, It's really boring here, if it weren't for my father to let me go out for a walk, I wouldn't have gone out.

"Yo, little girl, why are you bored?" Chen Song sat next to the girl.

"By the way, why haven't I seen you? I should have made a note of all the good-looking girls in the city. Chen Song looked at the strange woman in front of him and said, he was very curious, curious why this girl was not interested in Fang Yi, you must know that a man like Fang Yi should be the dream lover of girls.

"I'm not small, and don't call me a chick, my name is Song Jie. The girl said to Chen Song very dissatisfied.

"Oh, are you the daughter of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu's family?" Chen Song listened to the girl's words, and instantly guessed what the girl's father was doing, the surname Song in the national capital, and there were only a few of them, excluding it, there was only one left of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu.

"Huh, how do you know?" Song Jie looked puzzled.

"Want to know?" Chen Song winked at Song Jie.

"Hmm. Song Jie nodded.