I know I was wrong

The fields are open, the grass is tender green, and there are some unknown flowers dotted on the ground, which seems a bit springy.

Several people dismounted, feeling a little thirsty.Since they couldn't go to Hanshan Pavilion to drink Shuangxuechun, they would always ask for a cup of tea. It happened that there were people not far away, so they walked there.

It was a small thatched hut, the owner was a little surprised to see them, stared at Yan Shirong for a long time, until Yan Shirong and the others reported themselves to the house, he suddenly felt that he was being rude, and turned around to pour tea for them.

The owner's surname is Shen, and he is about the same age as them, with red lips and white teeth, and a satin blue shirt with weak writing, but he doesn't look like Tian Shelang, but a scholar who wants to get a job.He is neither humble nor overbearing. Hearing that this group of people are princes and nobles, he did not flatter him, but just bowed and performed a common courtesy.

While Shen Zhuzhi was holding the cup, Xu Shuo whispered, "This man has been looking at the Sixth Prince."

Li Zhu nodded, and said very clearly: "Congratulations to the Sixth Prince for adding another member to "Tao Li Lu."

Yan Shirong stretched out his hand to hit him: "You can shut up."

""Tao Li Lu"?" While speaking, Shen Zhuzhi had already come over with a tea tray.

Yan Shirong smiled awkwardly, and glared at Li Zhu.

Shen Zhuzhi put the cups in front of several people one by one, but Yan Shirong handed them over with his own hands.

Yan Shirong took the cup, and the two touched lightly with their fingertips, Shen Zhu's body trembled, and he couldn't help letting go, the tea splashed all the way, and the cup landed with a crisp sound.

As if waking up from a dream, Shen Chuzhi hurriedly said, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry!"

Yan Shirong shook his head: "Don't be nervous."

Shen Zhu's face was very familiar, and he continued to pour tea for Yan Shirong tremblingly, and they all laughed.

Yan Shirong drank tea and heard Li Zhu asking about the situation here.

Shen Zhuzhi replied: "This place is about fifty miles away from the capital, a bit remote, but the scenery is beautiful."

It's really good, the brook passes by, and the branches are full of birds and swallows.

Li Zhu then asked him what was the fastest way back to Beijing.

Shen Zhuzhi thought for a while, and said apologetically: "Actually, Xiaosheng has only been here for a few days, and I am not very familiar with it yet."

Zheng Jin asked him, "You don't live here?"

Shen Zhuzhi lowered his head, "I bought this house recently...".

After all, he was a stranger, so Xu Shuo became alert for a while, asking, "What's your intention?"

Shen Zhuzhi suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and explained in a panic: "No! No!" Then he explained to Yan Shirong: "I really have no intention!"

Yan Shirong looked back at him, saw that his face turned red again, his expression was sincere, and he kept waving his hands as he spoke, presumably Xu Shuo misunderstood him, so he said: "Don't argue anymore, the guards on the left and right will follow along the way If there are any clues to find us, we might as well wait patiently."

Shen Zhuzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "Everyone, please rest assured to wait here, Xiaosheng...Xiaosheng will never harm you. Are you hungry? There are still a few steamed buns on the stove. If you don't mind, Xiaosheng will take care of you. It's steamed!" Saying this, he went to the stove to steam steamed buns for a few people.

As far as this is concerned, it won't help if everyone is suspicious. If he intends to do harm, the tea may have been drugged.

The more Xu Shuo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he also walked out. Zheng Jin hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

Li Zhu patted Zheng Jin's hand: "Let him go, he's a smart guy."

When Xu Shuo walked out, he realized that the sky was gradually sinking, the surrounding fields were a bit dark, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.Walking to the kitchen, Shen Zhuzhi was fanning the fire and steaming steamed buns.Shen Chuzhi looks fair and elegant, with fair and slender hands, holding a tattered cattail fan and fanning it earnestly, leaving black marks of charcoal fire on the back of his hand, and on closer inspection, his cheeks are also stained.

Xu Shuo said: "Your technique is so unfamiliar, can steamed buns be cooked?"

Shen Zhuzhi: "...it is possible."

Xu Shuo had a look of disbelief, and suddenly said, "You like our lord?"

Shen Chuzhi slammed the fan hard, and the fire under the stove ignited suddenly, then the sparks flew everywhere, and the ash from the smoke also got into his nostrils, and he coughed endlessly.

Xu Shuo knew that he had guessed right.

He was courteous for nothing, raped or stolen. He thought this person was some kind of horse thief, pretending to be weak and showing his kindness to them to lure them to relax their vigilance. Their feelings were not like that at all.

This kid has taken a fancy to the prince.

After Shen Zhuzhi's cough subsided, he whispered: "I like it..."

Xu Shuo was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked again, the tips of his ears were red, and his fingers kept pawing at the tattered cattail fan.

Among the nobles, Yan Shirong is the most popular. Although Xu Shuo has only recently integrated into the circle of nobles in Beijing, the anecdote about the sixth prince can be spread all over the capital.

When he was 15 years old, he moved out of the palace and lived in the prince's mansion outside the palace after the new king ascended the throne.It is said that on the day when the mansion was moved, Sihua Lane was crowded with people, and the people in Beijing were all waiting on the street, squeezing me and squeezing you, just to see Yan Shirong's appearance.The patrol battalion dispatched more than half of its soldiers to open the way for evacuation, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.Those who knew it thought it was the prince who moved the mansion, and those who didn't know thought it was Zhaojun who left the fortress.

Yan Shirong was sitting on the sedan chair, when the wind blew the curtain, a corner of the light red curtain was gently blown away, and the crowd watching saw half of his face that was as beautiful as peaches and plums, and all they had to do was bow down on the spot.The girls threw flowers on the sedan chairs one after another, and the four streets of Shunhua, Changhua, Ruihua and Anhua were covered with flowers, and the fragrance was fragrant for ten miles.

After the palace examination once every three years, the emperor issued an imperial decree not to allow Yan Shirong to join in the fun, and finally selected a young and beautiful Tanhua, so as not to steal the limelight from others.The girls have all gone to see Yan Shirong, who will give Tanhualang a beam of peripheral vision?

Yan Shirong's face is really attractive, both girls and men.The brave girl threw flowers at him, and the fat boy showed his heart to him in the street.

When Yan Shirong heard the words, she just smiled lightly, with cinnabar moles, peach blossom eyes, and diamond-shaped lips, charming but not gaudy, and her red sleeves were swaying, so she just regarded it as a refusal.Although the nobles joked that Yan Shirong was the sixth princess, Yan Shirong was a bit more refined than a man, and a bit more heroic than a woman.

Xu Shuo couldn't bear to see this kid's face flushed, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "There is a long way to go."

Shen Zhuzhi nodded ignorantly, smiled shyly, and continued to fan the fire.

Xu Shuo came out from the kitchen and whispered to Li Zhu for a while, Li Zhu passed the whisper to Zheng Jin, and the three of them laughed wantonly in front of Yan Shirong.

Yan Shirong: "..."

After a while, the steamed buns were steamed, and the stored food was served.Xu was exhausted from galloping horses during the day, and the crowd didn't feel that they couldn't swallow the steamed buns.

After eating, Yan Shirong glanced out the window, the sky was already dark, and the wind howled.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced the sky like a sharp sword, shining on everyone's faces, and then disappeared in an instant.Everyone was lying by the window looking around, and soon, a thunderbolt rolled from the sky and fell to their ears.The tree was swaying left and right by the strong wind, as if it was going to rain.

Li Zhu looked outside, but there was still no sign of the guards. He thought they were going to hide from the rain here for the night.

He couldn't get what he wanted, so he started to make mattresses for a few people in the guest room.

There are only two rooms in this thatched hut, which can barely accommodate people. There are five people here, that is two people in one room, and the remaining three people in one room.

The thatched hut is reserved for storage, and he doesn't know a few people well, so he naturally occupies the room of those two.

Needless to say, it was the Sixth Prince who lived with him.

The four of them knew it well, but Yan Shirong didn't.

He counted with his fingers, and calmly said: "Don't bother, in fact, the four of us can live together in one room, so what, do you have a horse tag here?"

Shen Zhuzhi shook his head regretfully: "No..."

"Ah, that's a pity."

Said calmly: "I'm going to tidy the mattress."

Li Zhu stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked at Li Zhu in puzzlement, and heard him say unhurriedly: "You want to sleep with our lord, you have to think clearly. Our lord is already charming—"

"You fart!" Yan Shirong interrupted, feeling something was wrong: "Why am I sleeping with him?"

Li Zhu glared at him, and then continued: "You are such a frail body, may I ask who is going up and who is going down when the clouds are rolling around at night?"

Shen Zhu's face flushed, and he ran to another room.

Yan Shirong didn't understand at first, but when he saw Shen Zhuzhi's expression, he was chewing on something like "clouds and waves rolling", and suddenly realized, he turned his head and fought with Li Zhushou: "One! Side! Stay! Hold! Go!"

Li Zhu hid behind Xu Shuo for a while, and moved Zheng Jin in front of him for a while. Both shields received a lot of fists from Yan Shirong.

Yan Shirong sat down and took a sip of tea, looked at the pouring rain, and sighed: "Careless in making friends! Careless in making friends!"

Li Zhu asked him with a hippie smile, "You really want to recruit new people?"

Yan Shirong gave him an elbow, absent-mindedly said: "Take a ghost."

Li Zhu shook his head, and said with a look of disbelief, "Did you say that Honglian Division has received the news that we are missing?"

Zheng Jin was a little puzzled: "Why is it Honglian Division? Logically, it should be a patrol battalion—your father, Marquis Bei Wu, came out to look for us."

"Stupid you got it."

Before the words fell, there were several rumbling thunderclaps, which made several people tremble with fear.

Yan Shirong's brows were slightly uneasy, and there was a bad feeling in his chest.

At this moment, Zheng Jin pointed out the window and said loudly: "Look! What is that?"

In the rain, it seemed that someone was walking towards here holding an umbrella and holding a torch.

A closer look reveals that the whole field is like a firefly night, with many small and weak lights burning.

The heavy rain extinguished it, and there were more people holding up and waving.

The voice was a bit noisy, Li Zhu asked: "What are they talking about?"

Xu Shuo listened intently and smiled happily: "They said, 'Welcome the Sixth Prince to return to Beijing!'"

Zheng Jin shouted: "This way! This way! We are here!"

In an instant, the sparks gathered in one direction.

The door of the hut was pushed open, and several people looked out the door.

Water was dripping from the corner of the man's oiled silk coat, and it meandered all the way to the ground.He stood at the door, put down the hood of his jumper, his face was much worse than the sky outside.

The oiled silk gown is almost transparent, the color of the clothes underneath is black, with a red lotus pattern on the bottom of the sleeves on the chest, and the jade pendant on the waist is also in the shape of a lotus.A long sword was held in a hand with well-defined joints, lightning struck half of his face, who could it be if it wasn't Xue Cuo with sword eyebrows and star eyes?

I just heard him rushing in and said angrily: "How long are you going to dawdle—come to me soon."

Although the words are reproachful, they don't show any annoyance.The second half of the sentence even contained a bit of fear, but except for himself, no one knew his panic at the moment.

Yan Shirong smiled sweetly, eyes sparkling, and hurriedly said: "Come here!"