Chapter 62 The real daughter, she quit (8)

As the figures at the end of the path gradually approached, Haiyao could barely see their outlines clearly, most of them were teenagers aged [-] or [-], dressed luxuriously and in high spirits.

When those people approached, An Shutao and Wu Jinrou suddenly started talking and laughing in a very tacit understanding, and there was a very pleasant, silver bell-like laughter during the conversation.

The laughter of the two directly fell into the ears of those people down the slope, causing them to look up and see Pingting's figure in the pavilion. Fang Xiang cupped his hands, and asked loudly: "Which family's lady is above?"

The communication between men and women in this dynasty is quite open, and there are not a few young masters and young ladies who are of the right age to marry in Beijing. For example, in this kind of outdoor with a wide view or indoors with elders present, boys and girls get together, as long as There is no excessive action, and no gossip will be spread by others.

When An Shutao heard the question, she got up generously and walked to the railing.

"So it's the young lady from An Shangshu's residence." The young master who spoke first waved his fan with a rather enthusiastic attitude.

Although An Shutao's appearance is not the most eye-catching in the capital, after all, her family background is there, and there are not a few nobles who want to have a relationship with An Shangshu. She will not be easily treated coldly wherever she goes.

"Second Master Qian." An Shutao smiled politely, and then his eyes fell directly on the last person in the crowd.

Different from others, that young master is particularly good-looking, with handsome features and a gentle and jade-like temperament all over his body, like a piece of luminous jade mixed with rough sand, it is difficult to let him People don't notice.

Even Wu Jinrou's gaze has been glued to the other party's body from the very beginning, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is affectionate and affectionate.

Second Young Master Qian must have seen more than one noble lady in the gazebo, so he opened his mouth again: "It's a hot day in April, I'm really sweating, I don't know how many of us are inconvenient to have a drink with Miss An Have a drink of herbal tea."

An Shutao raised her hand and covered her mouth with a handkerchief and chuckled, "I'm afraid that Second Master Qian might dislike my tea. After all, your Qian family has a tea house with a whole mountain in the south, so you don't like my idea." It's normal."

"How dare, how dare." Second Master Qian laughed, lifted his robe and took the lead to step up the stone steps.

Seeing this, the remaining few people, regardless of whether they like it or not, can only follow because of everyone's good looks.Fortunately, these teenagers and young ladies brought a lot of maids and servants with them, and it didn't take long for the gazebo to change drastically. There were two rows of low tables facing each other, with female relatives on one side and male guests on the other.

The distance in the middle is about three meters, and the scene in the pavilion can be seen clearly when passing by from below, so it will not easily arouse any gossip.

After taking their seats in an orderly manner, An Shutao and Young Master Qian chatted for a few more words to warm up the scene and mobilize the slightly uncomfortable mood of the crowd.

Everyone is about the same age, and there is no hindrance to talking about some new things in Beijing, and they soon become less strange to each other.It seems that the children of these official families are born with communication skills. Not only can they speak beautifully, but they can automatically classify each other in their minds on the first meeting, and then decide whether to be superficially polite or bring Be kind.

"Mr. Luo, this is a rare fruit brought over from Haizhou. Would you like to try it?" When An Shutao's conversation with Mr. Qian came to an end, he naturally hooked up with the handsome and handsome young man. After speaking, the smile on his face was obviously a little more sincere than before.

Mr. Luo.

Haiyao rewrote the other party's surname twice in her mind, it seems that the Luo family in Beijing is from that family, if the other party is the son of that family, it's no wonder that the noble girls in Beijing would flock to him.

Taifu Luo is the minister of the two dynasties, and he still has a lot of face in front of the emperor. He has reached the age of retirement a few years ago, but the emperor refused to let him resign and return to his hometown. importance.

Taifu Luo also has a son who is an official in the same dynasty as him, although he is only a fourth rank, and he went to other places in the early years according to his will, his official career is far inferior to Lao Tzu, but who dares to despise him?
Everyone knew that as long as Taifu Luo was around, the only thing the emperor needed for his son to return to the capital was a word from the emperor.

Luo Hongxin and Mr. Luo, who are gathering here with them right now, are Taifu Luo's only direct grandsons, who were raised by the old man in his arms when he was still a baby, and he did not disappoint the old man's high expectations. At a young age, he was able to read the Four Books and Five Classics, and he was proficient in the rhythm of poetry.

For example, the Luo family can be called a serious family, because behind the background, there are also hidden forces behind it. Various networks firmly protect the Luo family in the center. It can be said that as long as If the descendants of the family do not risk their lives, at least the wealth and glory of the next few decades can be preserved.

Similarly, Luo Hongxin didn't have to take the detours that others have taken. He was able to enter the palace to accompany the prince to read since he was a child, and he didn't have to compete with so many students in the autumn chamber. this step.

In this way, it is also understandable why An Shutao's eyes are so hot right now.

Facing the girl's enthusiasm, Luo Hongxin just thanked him politely, with a refreshing smile on his face all the time, which made all the noble girls here blush.

But it doesn't matter if they blushed, the pavilion immediately became quiet, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Such a good weather, such a beautiful scene, such a beautiful person." At this moment, Second Master Qian shook his head and said again, while maintaining his persona as a romantic and talented man, while trying to attract the attention of the ladies opposite: " Why don't we write poetry?"

After all, without waiting for other people to agree or not, he opened his mouth and recited a poem.

It's just that the poems are not very new, they only care about accumulating gorgeous rhetoric, there is nothing worth savoring carefully.

Even so, all the people present clapped their hands and said hello out of face, and then all the girls looked at Luo Hongxin expectantly, and the expression was very obvious.

Due to everyone's booing, Luo Hongxin couldn't refuse. After pondering for a while, he wanted to speak. He never thought that the first one hadn't come out yet, but was interrupted by the second young master Qian: "Ladies and gentlemen, let's Today belongs to three or five friends sitting together and having fun, to be fair, shouldn't you also show some sincerity?"

"It's not rude to come and go."

"Second Master Qian is right." Before An Shutao could respond, Wu Jinrou spoke first.

She tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "My eldest sister is the best at melody... Sister, why don't you play a song for everyone?"

After finishing speaking, she moved closer to Haiyao, lowered her voice and said, "Sister, none of these young masters have simple identities, so don't waste this opportunity."

A face that if I hurt you, it's for your own good.

"Tsk!"

Haiyao felt bored.

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