Iron Dynasty

Chapter 207

On Suzaku Avenue, Xiao Ming and Lu Fei walked slowly one after the other.

Now in Chang'an, Xiao Ming thought about Qingzhou's affairs, but he couldn't go back until the matter was dealt with.

At this time, everything is light, and it is really boring here in Chang'an, otherwise Lu Fei would not be so idle that he wanted to go to the Qinglou to relieve his boredom.

Facing Lu Fei's slightly resentful eyes, Xiao Ming explained with a smile: The royal father's marriage is imminent, and it is really inappropriate to go to the place of fireworks at this time. You might as well go with Luo Xin.

To be honest with Your Highness, it was this kid who talked a lot of these kinds of things with the last commander just now, and the fire of the last commander was hooked. Who knew that this kid would be taken back by General Luo.

Xiao Ming hated his teeth itching, he said why Lu Fei suddenly remembered this, it turned out to be Luo Xin, the corrupt son of the powerful.

The two were talking when suddenly Luo Xin's voice came from far away, and he came to the front in a short while.

At this time, Xiao Ming said strangely: Lu Fei didn't mean that General Luo took you back, why are you back here?

His Royal Highness, I just went to ask some things. This time His Highness came to Chang'an, I still focus on serving His Highness. Luo Xin said with a grin.

Xiao Ming looked at Lu Fei who was looking at Luo Xin with a murderous look and said, You better serve Lu Fei, so as not to be beaten.

Hahaha... Lu Fei's appearance made Luo Xin laugh, and he said: Your Highness, the last will know that His Highness is going to Fei's house recently, so this Jiaofang Secretary naturally cannot go, or my father will not take me Killed, but Your Highness seems to have forgotten what day is today?

What day? Xiao Ming asked in confusion.

September 9th is the autumn festival. Luo Xin suddenly said.

Xiao Ming suddenly understood that this September 9th is actually the modern Double Ninth Festival, but it is called the Sunshine Festival in the Great Yu Kingdom. Every year at this time, literati and writers from Chang'an City will gather in Qujiang Pond to drink and appreciate chrysanthemums.

Because there is another saying for this autumn festival, that is, stepping on autumn.

This prince is not interested. Xiao Ming said lazily. When he was in Chang'an, his predecessor liked to go to Qujiangchi at this time of year, but he usually returned angrily after being humiliated by other princes.

After all, drinking and appreciating chrysanthemums naturally involves reciting poems and writing poems. In modern language, this is the day when literati and writers pretend to compare.

Because at the same time, there will be two poetry sessions by the Qujiang Pool, and the poem will be divided into two halves, with a cloth block in the middle, with men on one side and women on the other.

His Royal Highness, you will definitely regret if you don't go this time. This time, Princess Pingyang hosted the chrysanthemum poetry meeting in person. It is said that many ladies in Chang'an City were also invited, especially this talented and famous woman. It is said that His Royal Highness bestowed marriage. Fei Yue'er will also be among them.

Having said this, Luo Xin smiled calmly.

What kind of chrysanthemum poetry meeting, shit, His Highness won't go, I'm going to Jiaofang Division, what poetry is not poetry. Lu Fei shouted loudly, and was about to roll up his sleeves.

Luo Xin said dissatisfiedly: It's more important to you or your Highness. It seems that your little black house has not been closed enough.

Speaking of this, Lu Fei suddenly became anxious, Try mentioning the little black house again.

Seeing that Lu Fei was really in a hurry, Luo Xin immediately softened, and he said solemnly: It is useless to go to the Jiaofang Division at this time, because on this day, all the outstanding officials and prostitutes in the Jiaofang Division also went to Qujiangchi. , when the time comes, I will take you to find a painting boat.

Hearing this, Lu Fei immediately turned his anger into a smile, It's fine to say no earlier.

Then he looked at Xiao Ming, His Royal Highness, let's go, this Fei family woman doesn't know whether she is tall or short, fat or thin, ugly or beautiful, if she looks like a dominatrix, even the Fei family For the sake of His Royal Highness, you can't marry a woman who is a virgin, so what can you do if you lift the hijab to scare His Highness out?

Go, go, go! Luo Xin drove Lu Fei away like flies, I think I have seen Fei Yue'er's portrait back then, Your Highness, this is definitely not what Lu Fei said.

Lu Fei laughed even more, What's the use of a portrait, I can't say that it is this Fei Zhongshu who is worried that his daughter will not be able to marry, so he deliberately made a portrait to deceive you, so that you can be haunted by your dreams and treat her daughter as her own. A treasure.

Lu Fei didn't say anything, but Xiao Ming didn't murmur in his heart, but Lu Fei was really worried when he said this.

After all, there are only a handful of people who have seen Fei Yue'er in Chang'an City. If Lu Fei's crow mouth said it, he would be too late to cry.

Concubine Zhen found a daughter-in-law of the Fei family for herself, of course, for the safety of the rest of his life, but for Xiao Ming, he only needed to coax Xiao Wenxuan for a few years.

At that time, even if there was no Fei family, who could do anything about him.

Besides, this is not free love, and there is no way to understand the virtuous temperament. In this modern day-to-day meeting and blind date, it depends on the appearance, not to mention that the basics cannot be seen before entering the bridal chamber.

Thinking of this, he said, Go?

Of course!

Luo Xin said with a smile, it is rare to have fun to join in, and there is no reason for Luo Xin, the children of Chang'an nobles, not to go.

Since you insist on asking, go ahead. Xiao Ming said.

Luo Xin and Lu Fei were overjoyed and said, Your Highness, please!

After all, Xiao Ming returned to the yard where he stayed in Chang'an and changed into his casual clothes, while Lu Fei and Luo Xin also went to change their clothes, and the three of them met in Qujiangchi.

Your Highness is going to Qujiang Pond, right? Aster seemed to know everything.

How do you know? Xiao Ming asked strangely.

Today is September 9th. In previous years, His Highness would go there every year. Now, His Highness is fine. Where do you go if you don't go to Qujiang Pond? Ziwan said softly.

Luluo's face flushed with excitement, His Royal Highness, take us there too. At this time, most people buy maltose by the Qujiang Pool.

Aster heard the words and said: His Royal Highness, just take us there, it's too boring to stay in the yard.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Ming thought that the poem would be divided into two halves. If he couldn't see Fei Yue'er by then, maybe he could ask Aster and Luluo to mention him at the Women's Poetry Conference.

So he said: Okay, but you can't run around at that time, this poem will be mixed with fish and dragons, and many powerful children have bad intentions.

Yes, Your Highness. Aster and Luluo smiled happily.

After changing their clothes, the three master and servant took the guards who also changed into casual clothes and went to Qujiang Pond. Generally speaking, the poetry meeting lasted from noon to evening.

At this time, it was the time when people went to Qujiang Pond. On the road, Xiao Ming saw many gorgeous carriages heading towards Qujiang Pond.

Xiao Ming is not in a hurry. He admires the scenery of Chang'an all the way and thinks about how to expand the business into Chang'an's market. After all, according to the statistics of the Chamber of Commerce, almost a quarter of Qingzhou's products are sold in Chang'an this year. The city's terrifying spending power.

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