Taishi

It was evening when we arrived at Taishi Mansion, and the afterglow in the sky mixed with the fragrance of green grass floated far away.

I got out of the carriage and entered the gate, and the people behind me followed me at a distance. I had no choice but to ask him again: "So what?"

"help me."

"It's not that I won't help you, it's..."

"The grand master is back." Chi Luoyue came across the long corridor from a distance, Zeng Fan saw Chi Luoyue's figure and immediately became a stone statue again.

"But you disturbed the princess?"

Chi Luoyue gave me a bright smile: "No, the Grand Master is too worried."

"That's good. Has the princess had dinner yet?"

"Well, eat it."

Someone behind him couldn't bear the feeling of being completely ignored and pretended to cough a few times. As his good brother, I would naturally help him: "Princess, I was in a hurry last time and didn't have time to introduce you." After hearing this, Zeng Fan stepped forward quickly After walking a few steps, the appearance of him pretending to be elegant and coming forward was really amused, "This is my good brother Zeng Fan who I played with since I was a child, and is now serving as a captain in the Dudu Mansion."

When Chi Luoyue saw Zeng Fan's appearance clearly, she was startled and then smiled: "It turns out that he is a friend of the grand master. I think it was a misunderstanding last time, so please don't take it to heart."

The woman I like talked to him so calmly that Zeng Fanle didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He grinned and said, "Why would I be angry with the princess, as long as the princess is not angry with me."

Zeng Fan's eyes were a little burning, and I knew this kid must be very excited, so I found an opportunity for him: "By the way, I have something to go out." I deliberately raised my voice and said to Zeng Fan, "Zeng Fan, Talk to the princess for me."

"Okay!"

"Master..."

"Princess, let's not bother him if he is talented and busy."

The quiet night is water made of rain, and there is a restlessness in An Ran.

When I went out and went to the street, I realized that it was already completely dark, and I really didn't know what I was going to do to kill some time.

Walking slowly on the street alone, the low and slow sound of the piano came to the ears inadvertently, and there was a sense of familiarity and strangeness.

Raising his head, he realized that he had unknowingly reached the gate of Ji Mansion, and the sound of the piano came from here.

The guard guarding the gate was a little strange and guessed that he was a newcomer. Seeing me standing at the gate for a long time and refusing to leave, he approached suspiciously and asked, "Is this young master looking for my lord?"

I smiled politely, shook my head, and walked away.

After walking for a while, the sound of the piano stopped, and the door creaked open behind him, as if someone asked, "Who was it just now?"

The guard seemed to reply: "It's a stranger."

stranger?

That's right, it should have been a stranger.

There are more and more people on the main street, singing songs and storytelling is very lively.

After entering a teahouse, I found a good place on the second floor to listen to the music.

An old man was singing a song downstairs with his daughter. The girl's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her voice was the spring breeze in March, which was very comfortable to listen to.

After taking a sip of tea, the tea is warm and fragrant.

The shop waiter brought over a plate of pastries: "Guest officer, this is from the young master over there."

Following Xiao Er's gaze, he caught a figure, and a gentleman in brocade clothes sat across from him and raised his teacup to me with a smile in his eyes. I smiled, raised the teacup and nodded as a thank you.

The mung bean cake, which melts in the mouth, is very different from the past.

"I don't know if you are satisfied with this pastry?" The voice was very nice.

As expected, the person speaking in front of him was the young master who was sitting across from him just now.

I smiled and motioned for him to sit down on the empty seat beside me: "Young Master Lao has spent a lot of money."

The man smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and the dimple around his mouth was very seductive: "Small little care is nothing to worry about, why are you listening to the music here alone?"

I smiled indiscriminately: "When I'm bored at home, I go out for a walk to relax."

The man's dimpled smile deepened, he poured me a cup of tea and handed it over: "Drink tea."

"Thank you."

"Young master, if you don't dislike it for a while, would you like to go to a poetry tasting meeting with me?"

Tasting poetry is an elegant hobby, and although I am a civil servant, I am not interested in what these civil servants should do.But...cannibalism is short-handed...

After eating someone else's mung bean cake, how can I say no to it? I replied with a smile on my face, "Okay."

As soon as I uttered the word "good", someone interrupted me coldly: "not good." Along with the word "not good", another plate of mung bean cake was firmly placed on the table.

Looking up in astonishment, it was Yuan Yi who came.

The man was startled by Yuan Yi's move and did not react in time, Yuan Yi said, "Return your mung bean cake, if there is nothing else, I will take it away first."

In that person's surprise, Yuanyi dragged me by the wrist and led me out of the teahouse.

I was a little confused, so I glanced at the wrist that was pulled in by him, but I didn't have the urge to shake it off: "Your Highness, how do you know that Wei Chen is here?"

Yuan Yi stared straight ahead, the shadow of the tree fell on his long eyelashes and cast a faint shadow, his voice was a little cold: "The grand master said how could this king know that the grand master was having a tryst with someone else?"

tryst? !

It was indescribably weird to say this word from Yuan Yi's mouth. I pulled my collar to cover up my guilty conscience.Although it's not a tryst, but judging from the enthusiasm of that son just now, I think he has other ideas about this Grand Master.

"Your Highness is thinking too much, I just met that young master by chance."

"En." His voice softened a lot, as if he had been waiting for my explanation.

Then again, who did I meet and what did it have to do with him?

How strange!

Looking at the wrist still being held by him, I struggled a little: "Your Highness, there is no reason for the people on the street to tarnish Your Highness's reputation because of their chatter."

Yuan Yi's gaze shifted to a small tavern by the side of the road: "How about having a drink with me?"

He still didn't intend to let go after struggling with his wrist, so I bit the bullet and responded: "Yes."