Chapter 205: Spring Tour [10]

Zhao Qian was still connected with some connections. A scholar walked out with a smile and interrupted: "The rumors ended with the wise man, Brother Yuanwei is a talented man, you and I can see it all! Besides, even if I heard it back, how could it be the only one of Brother Yuanwei? It should be noted that only one person heard it when the people from Daxiangguo Temple came and heard it. This matter is not easy!"

Zhao Qi turned his head and looked over. The scholar smiled and bowed, saying, "Student Du Xiansheng, whose courtesy name is Zijing, has met Brother Yuanwei!"

Zhao Feng was stunned and said, "It sounds like Jiangnan, it looks like Brother Zijing is from Jiangnan!"

Du Xiansheng returned to his family background. "I am not talented, but relying on a little bit of my ancestors, the Du family in Shanyin, Yuezhou, and my uncle is currently the Chief Censor of the Censor."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Qin also thought about who the Censor was, Du Yan! It was an old minister, and he was a capable local faction. He was also a rare senior official from the southern sect in the court. At that time, the diaphragm of the north and south was relatively deep. Wang Qinruo, the first southern prime minister, was a famous treacherous minister in the era of Emperor Zhenzong of Song, and fought for power and profit with Liu E. For this reason, in the early days of Emperor Renzong of Song, most of the court and the people believed that the southerners were treacherous and slanderous, and it was very difficult for the southerners to rise to office.

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin even had such a lasting lesson, "No need for the Southern People to be prime ministers" and "The Southern People should not sit in my hall."

Li Jizhi, who was beside him, looked blue, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said, "Does Brother Yuanwei not want to answer? I'm so rude!"

He said rudely, but Li Jizhi had a rude expression on his face.

Yang Qing walked up, showed a gentle smile, and said, "I heard about this. Although it was only circulating among the markets. There was no evidence, it was vivid and made me feel a little confused. In the past, Brother Yuanwei was in Qingzhou, thousands of miles away, and it was difficult to ask, and even more difficult to explain. Why not just rectify my name in Xiyuan Tower today?"

Before Zhao Qian could answer the conversation, Yang Qing continued: "Of course, I also know that Brother Yuanwei is indifferent to fame and fortune and is not afraid of rumors about villains in the world. It's just that some things can be explained clearly, right! Did you really say that, Brother Yuanwei?"

Although Yang Qing was just talking to Zhao Qin, the conversation seemed to be a matter between the two, Yang Qing's tone was not low, his voice was clear, and everyone in the hall was quite clear. Even if the people outside only listened, even guessing was enough to understand the meaning.

The eyes were once again focused on Zhao Qian. These eyes were invisible, but Yan Jidao beside Zhao Qian seemed to feel a mountain pressing down. Although Zhao Qian was suppressed, he was also affected and couldn't help but take two steps back quietly and look at Zhao Qian's side face. What surprised him was that the King of Changsha actually smiled at this time!

A very gentle smile, as if he met an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years. Did the pressure just now be my own illusion? Or, can't the King of Changsha feel it?

At this time, Zhao Qian spoke calmly, his voice was not loud, he did not deliberately raise or lower it. It was very ordinary, but it was also the most unusual. Who could put his mentality normally under such pressure?

However, as soon as Zhao Jin said that no one paid attention to the issue of intonation.

The Lu Gong on the other side opened his eyes wide, his hands covered in ink unconsciously stroked the clothes, leaving a large patch of colorful stains, and he was awakened without any awareness.

Yang Qing looked even more shocked. His steps forward could not help but stagger and almost fell to the ground.

Li Jizhi looked surprised and didn't say anything. He unconsciously put his left hand on his ear and dug it, as if he was saying, "Why don't there be any problem with my ears?"

"Sayed!"

The simple two words are no less than throwing a bomb of several hundred kilograms of black gunpowder in the hall, which makes everyone dizzy.

Du Xiansheng spoke first, laughing dryly, and said with a knotted tongue: "Ah! Ha! Ha! Brother Yuanwei... Brother Yuanwei really... he really knows how to joke!"

The enemies of Zhao Jin, such as Li Jizhi and Yang Qing, did not refute, because they really didn't know what to say. They had thought about many situations. Zhao Jin changed the topic, Zhao Jin roared fiercely, Zhao Jin moistened things silently, Zhao Jin was indifferent, Zhao Jin brought out the great god of the current saint, etc., but they didn't think about it, Zhao Jin confessed readily.

At this time, the smile on Zhao Qi's face became even stronger, like a sunflower blooming in the sun, full of warm breath.

When the Lord of Yang saw Zhao Jin's smile, he didn't feel any warmth. He wanted to rush forward, pinch Zhao Jin hard, knock on his head to see what it was inside! How could you say such words? Even if you really steal poetry, there is no need to be so honest!

Wang Wanying looked at Zhao Qian with a frown. Although she had not seen Zhao Qian for three years and had not had much contact in the past, Wang Wanying had a feeling that Zhao Qian would never be like a simple gentleman like he is now.

Gao Youhuan frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Qian with a faint smile on her fair face, quiet and beautiful.

Zhao Xiuya couldn't help but tighten the white scarf on her palm. The sweat made the white scarf soaked, and it felt sticky. It felt very uncomfortable in the palm of her palm.

"But..." Zhao Qian narrowed his eyes, revealing a playful look in his eyes.

Li Jizhi and Yang Qing both breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. That's it! I said how could this guy Zhao Jin be so frank? There was a foreshadowing behind it, hum! But even so, it doesn't need to be made into facts. Half-truth and half-false are enough to make you famous, but no one is close to you. This is because scholars are afraid of losing a reputation that is blind and has a bad reputation for dealing with hypocrites.

If they were more patient, it might be much better. The relieved breath of Li Jizhi and Yang Qing reached their throats, but they swallowed it. The uncomfortable feeling made people feel like they were urged to kill.

"But Brother Gongda and Brother Shuyu probably missed half of the sentence. That day, I heard the Toutuo of Daxiangguo Temple not only "Nostalgia for the Red Cliff", but also "Song of the Snow" and today's "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple". In addition, I also heard a Taoist priest recite two poems in Tianshui Lane. Next time I have the chance, I will tell you about Brother Gongda and Brother Shuyu!" The jokey words, Zhao Qian, used a serious expression.

After a while, everyone in the hall came to their senses and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Brother Yuanwei...Brother Yuanwei... is so funny!" Du Xiansheng's face turned red, pressed his stomach with one hand, and said in a angrily smile.

It’s also a good thing that Li Jizhi and Yang Qing are young. If they are older, they either have a heart attack or are suffocating. But at this moment, Li Jizhi and Yang Qing would rather faint by themselves. Those cheerful and joyful laughters were so harsh in their ears?

Li Jizhi and Yang Qing's faces immediately turned red, and they wanted to have a pit at the moment so that they could jump in and hide.

Zhao Qian walked to his own desk, filled a glass of wine, raised his glass toward Zhao Xiuya and said, "I wish the third lady a happy husband as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Zhao Qian had already drank it all in one mouthful, bowed slightly to the four sides, and smiled and said, "I have something to do, so I will say goodbye!"

"Brother Yuanwei has something to do and just go!"

"It's okay! It's okay!"

"Brother Yuanwei walk slowly, be careful of the stairs!"

Zhao Qian didn't answer, and smiled and returned the greeting. Gao Youhuan and Wang Wanying looked at each other. The two girls couldn't help but smile and followed. The Dangyang County Lord stomped his feet and chased after him coquettishly. The few people disappeared from the entrance of the stairs, one after another.

Only Zhao Xiuya looked at the stairs with a little melancholy, then looked at the wine glass that was drunk by Zhao Chen, and sighed slightly.

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After leaving Xiyuan Tower, Zhao Chen and others held the railings with their hands to enjoy the spring scenery on the red-lacquered wooden bridge.

"The prince is so bad!" Gao Youhuan turned his head and looked at Zhao Jin's handsome face. He said something unlady for the first time. At this time, Gao Youhuan was the temperament that a 28-year-old cardamom girl should have.

"It's just that the third lady has suffered. She actually drank a glass and left the person there!" County Lord Dangyang said with some anger.

Zhao Qian was stunned. What happened to the Dangyang County Lord today? I felt that I had taken gunpowder? I was jealous... This idea just came up and was denied by Zhao Qian. How could the two become a couple? Not to mention anything else, Dangyang County Lord could not be Zhao Qian's concubine, and Zhao Qian was even more unlikely to marry a widow as his wife.

Moreover, the two of them don’t seem to get along well with each other?

Seeing that Zhao Qian had not spoken for a long time, he leaned against the railing and his eyes were blank. Gao Youhuan was immediately angry and pushed Zhao Qian and said, "What's wrong with the prince? You shouldn't think about the third lady? If you think about it, it's not too late to go upstairs now!"

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly and said, "Little Lady Young Huan is just doing errands like this, why bother?"

When Gao Youhuan heard this, he felt a little sad for some reason and said angrily: "You have to respect me even if you deal with it! Thinking about other women in front of me, is it so ugly that I am?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Wang Wanying's eyes. She looked at the Lord of Dangyang and then looked at Gao Youhuan, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhao Qian smiled bitterly and said, "Where are you thinking about other women there? You just thought about going there later. After all, everyone said that you have something to go away. You can't stay on this lacquered wooden bridge, right? You'll see it later. It's hard to get over it in terms of face!"

"Oh! I haven't eaten yet!" Wang Wanying exclaimed.

The Lord of Dangyang County looked at Zhao Jin with resentment and said, "Prince, you didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Youhuan and Wang Wanying both looked at Zhao Qian with suspicion. Zhao Qian smiled bitterly and waved his hands quickly and said, "How is that possible! By the way, what if we go to the Tokyo Stadium to eat?"
Chapter completed!