The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

On the second day, in order to avoid Yu Wenfei, Su Ziqing got up early, but when he sneaked out from the back door with the painting scroll that he took to the literary conference, he saw a carriage parked outside the door.

And Yu Wenfei was wearing elegant white clothes, with a jade crown on his hair.In the mist that has not dissipated in the morning, he stands under the pear tree beside him with his hands behind his back.

Xu Shi heard the sound, and he turned his head slowly, just when a gust of wind blew, pure white pear blossoms blew down from the air like snowflakes.

At that moment, Su Ziqing was attracted by the star-like eyes under his mask, and was stunned on the spot.

When Yu Wenfei saw him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he walked over slowly, "It seems that I guessed it right, Ziqing really wanted to hide from me."

Su Ziqing came back to his senses and saw that Yu Wenfei's ink-like hair was stained with morning dew. He didn't know how long he had been waiting here. At this moment, he was still standing in front of him with a smiling face, so he looked away uncomfortably, " Why is the general dressed like this?"

"Since I'm going to participate in the cultural meeting today, I naturally have to be more refined, so as not to lose Ziqing's face." Yu Wenfei unfolded his sleeves and let him watch, "How about it, but it looks good?"

In fact, this man was already handsome. Although he was wearing a half-gold-plated mask, he added a bit of an immortal posture that could be viewed from a distance but not approached.

Su Ziqing was at a loss for words for a while, then moved his lips and said, "Then let's go together."

"Wait." Yu Wenfei grabbed him, and Su Ziqing was caught off guard and pulled into his arms.

"General!" Su Ziqing frowned, and saw the other party getting closer and closer, remembering the other party's bad deeds and the threat of resisting ten times yesterday, he closed his eyes and pursed his mouth tightly, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even move. dare not move.

However, what he thought would happen for a long time did not happen, so Su Ziqing opened his eyes uncertainly, and saw Yu Wenfei twirling a pear blossom between his slender fingers, staring at himself with a half-smile.

Su Ziqing's face turned hot, and he hurriedly pushed him away, but he was afraid that the other party would see his panic, so he brushed his robes, forced himself to clear his throat calmly, "cough, it's getting late, we Better go quickly."

After getting into the carriage, let the groom drive the carriage after telling the place.

"Getting up so early, Ziqing probably didn't eat breakfast." Yu Wenfei took out a box and opened it, which contained some exquisite pastries, "Let's eat to fill our stomach first."

"I..." Su Ziqing wanted to refuse, but seeing that the chestnut cake was made by his favorite "Cao Yue Zhai", he couldn't help but said, "Thank you, General."

I took a piece and ate it slowly, the mouthfeel was still so soft and delicate, with moderate sweetness, it was the best in the world.

"Is this Ziqing's painting?" Yu Wenfei's eyes fell on the painting scroll he put aside, "I don't know if I will be lucky enough to appreciate it."

"No." Su Ziqing was afraid that he would really take it, so he quickly stuffed the remaining chestnut cake into his mouth, and put the scroll in his arms.

Yu Wenfei raised his eyebrows, but seeing Su Ziqing's bulging cheeks, struggling to eat the pastry in his mouth, he thought it was cute.

At this time, the two were facing each other, but in the small space, after Su Ziqing swallowed the pastry with great difficulty, he shrank under the burning eyes of the other party, and seemed to have nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, in a short while, I came to the front of Chunfeng Pavilion, where green tiles and vermilion tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, elegant and refined decoration, it is a famous gathering place for literati in the capital.

At this time, there are melodious pipa ditties coming out of it. Some literature-loving children are proud of being able to come here to participate in the literary meeting, and they will hold several literary meetings here every month to compare poems and paintings with each other.

When the two of them got out of the carriage, Yu Wenfei looked up at the plaque on the top, and saw the dragon and phoenix dance on it read out, "Chunfeng Pavilion, it has a good name."

"Ziqing?" A voice sounded from behind, it was Wang Qi's young masters dressed in colorful clothes.

"Everyone." Su Ziqing turned around and greeted.

Wang Qi and the others couldn't help being surprised when they saw Yu Wenfei standing next to him, but they all reacted immediately, and they all clasped their fists and saluted, "Greetings, General."

"Yes." Yu Wenfei nodded in agreement.

But his tall stature and imposing manner brought them an invisible sense of pressure.

"Haha, we have something to say to Ziqing, excuse me for a moment." Wang Qi and the others laughed along, pulled Su Ziqing aside to surround him, and asked questions in a hurry.

"Ziqing, what the hell is going on?"

"Ziqing, why are you here with the general?"

"Ziqing, are you alright?"

"Ziqing, your family..."

Feeling too confused, Su Ziqing was so dizzy from being asked, he didn't know which one to answer first, so Wang Qi used his palm as a knife to separate them, "Okay, okay, you guys shut up first, I'll ask!"

"Okay, ask quickly!"

"Ziqing, I heard that you are going to marry the great general, a marriage bestowed by the emperor..." Wang Qi put Su Ziqing on the shoulder, glanced secretly at Yu Wenfei who was next to him, and lowered his voice, "But real?"

Su Ziqing saw that their eyes were full of worries about him, and was somewhat moved in his heart, but thinking that it was the emperor's will, even if he said it, it would only increase their troubles in the future, so he lowered his eyes and said, "It's hard to say, no It doesn't matter what you say."

Zhao Mingcheng said, "Why, are you being persecuted?"

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said, "Yes, if you are persecuting, we will intercede for you?"

Ma Wenshan raised his fist and echoed, "Yes, we are all good brothers and will help you. Don't say anything about being wronged!"

At this moment, Yu Wenfei came over suddenly, pulled Su Ziqing out of them, looked at them with a smile on his face, and said coldly, "Everyone, it's really true that Ziqing is taken care of by you so much on weekdays." Thanks a lot."

"Hehe, where is it." For some reason, several people shuddered inexplicably, and suddenly felt a sense of fear towards him.

"Should be, should be." They unconsciously took a step back at the same time.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Wang Qi quickly said, "Then let's stop standing here and go in quickly."

"Yes, yes, brother Wang is right!"

Su Ziqing looked at the big guy who said he was pleading for him one moment, and ran in fearfully the next moment, and looked at Yu Wenfei who was smiling complacently, and could only sigh helplessly.

Entering the Chunfeng Pavilion, the smell of books is really strong. There are huge bookcases around the hall, and the number of books on them is astonishing. All the students are reading the books quietly.

On the stairs, a veiled woman in purple is holding a pipa and playing with her eyebrows lowered. The tune is slow but not disturbing.

The owner of the store had known them for a long time, and was even more surprised when he saw Yu Wenfei, so he hurriedly asked Xiao Er to take him to the reserved room, where he was treated with high-quality tea and pastries.

Smelling the faint fragrance of tea, Yu Wenfei stood alone in the outer room and looked around the surrounding environment. The furnishings in the room were full of poetic and picturesque.

It seems that this wing room has a bamboo signboard, and the paintings on the wall are mainly bamboo, and there are also various books about bamboo on the bookshelf. He flipped through it casually, but he didn't have much interest.

He just sat down and looked at Su Ziqing and his friends in the inner room through the curtain, gathered around a long table and began to discuss knowledge.

At this time, Su Ziqing inside knew that everyone avoided Yu Wenfei, and was going to have the courage to ask about him, so he said calmly, "It's not about personal matters today, not to mention that this may be the last time that Ziqing and everyone will participate in a cultural event." It's over, Ziqing just wants to spend it like usual."

"Okay then." Seeing Su Ziqing saying this, the young masters and buddies present couldn't say anything more, and they all took out their usual works to discuss with everyone.

Yu Wenfei, who was sitting outside, crossed his legs and sipped tea leisurely. He had smart eyes and ears, so he could naturally hear what they said, and Su Ziqing's words prevented him from stepping forward to separate them.

And seeing Su Ziqing in high spirits is also a pleasure.

Among these sons and brothers, only he is the most plainly dressed, but the most dazzling.

His slender figure is set off by a green dress. In the illusion of the scent of sandalwood, he is so elegant, and the coquettishness in the corner of his eyes is so exciting.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xiao Er came in to pour water, he stopped him, and then whispered to his ear to give some instructions, and Xiao Er stepped back respectfully and went to do it immediately.

And he walked in with a teapot, "Come on, you've been talking for so long, let's add some tea to moisten your throat."

"How embarrassing." He was the one who poured the tea, and the expressions of the young masters seemed a little flattered.

Wang Qi put down the book in his hand and said calmly, "That's really embarrassing, please trouble the general."

Yu Wenfei gave up, and put on an amiable look, "Why bother, it will be noon soon, I asked Xiaoer to hold a banquet at the Tianxiangju next door, and let's all have dinner together later."

"This..." A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and they clasped their fists and saluted, "Well, then we should be respectful and obedient."

Yu Wenfei smiled, then looked down at Su Ziqing's painting from the table, it was a painting of Danqing landscape, it was as handsome and delicate as the person he painted.

Before Su Ziqing could stop him, he picked it up and asked, "I'm afraid Ziqing will not refuse to give me this painting as a thank you gift."

Everyone looked at the two of them silently, the so-called cannibalism, Su Ziqing didn't want to, so he could only sigh, "As long as the general doesn't dislike it."

"It was drawn by Ziqing himself. I will cherish it for the rest of my life, so why would I dislike it?"

"..." These sons and brothers, who are used to romance, looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at the general in front of them with admiration.

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