Quickly cross it and see the old attack me

"It is indeed as beautiful as spring dawn, elegant and out of dust," the man in purple said with a slightly frivolous voice. The jade pendant with dragon pattern on his waist reflected dazzling luster in the sun. With a flick of his finger, the folding fan with a golden jade handle in his hand Opened it, "Are you the Han Yuebai who wrote that 'People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny cycles'?"

Han Yuebai was overjoyed, and was about to step forward to answer, but when he looked up, he saw the man in front of him staring directly at Lu Feiyu, who was beside him, his mind was spinning a thousand times, but he didn't dare to take a half step forward.

"My lord, you have misunderstood the person. The one next to me is the young master Yuebai you are looking for." Lu Feiyu clasped his fists and bowed to the purple-clothed man, neither humble nor overbearing, and generous.

"Admit it wrong?" Liang Fan was a little surprised, and he sat up straighter when he was lying on the back of the chair, and pointed the folding fan in his hand at Han Yuebai who was bowing his head, "You, raise your head!"

Han Yuebai raised his head and glanced at Liang Fan, then knelt down on the ground, "Yuebai pays homage to my lord, my lord Wanan."

"Do you know I'm an adult?" Liang Fan played with the folding fan in his hand with great interest, "Isn't it rumored that the dusty young man in Linfeng Pavilion is the most blind? Why did you come to me without knowing my identity? Such a big gift?"

Hearing Liang Fan's question, Han Yuebai was too nervous for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He raised his lowered head to meet Liang Fan's gaze. Father-in-law didn't hide his identity much, presumably you are not Prince An, you must also be a distinguished guest of Prince An, no matter who you are between the two, Yuebai should have to perform this kind of etiquette."

"That's right, you can speak eloquently, get up!"

Liang Fan made Han Yuebai stand up with a light wave of his hand, and he didn't blame Lu Feiyu, who only bowed behind him, and only took a sip from the teacup beside him.

Three people from Lu Feiyu and his party came in, and the man in the other seat who was dressed in dark blue didn't say a word, and even kept his eyes on the stage in front of him, without squinting.

Seeing Liang Qi bursting into anger for no reason like this, Liang Fan's good brother's temper has not changed even after being disabled, which really made him panic with nausea.

"Brother Qi, Brother Huang said he would bring you a surprise today, right? Don't you want to take a look?"

King An's name was Liang Qi, and as soon as Liang Fan said the word "Emperor Brother", Han Yuebai couldn't help but widen his eyes, and involuntarily knelt down in front of Liang Fan again, and Lu Feiyu behind him also knelt down, "See Your Majesty, the grass-roots people are blind, please forgive me."

"Okay, both of you get up, those who don't know are innocent, I won't blame you."

Although he was talking to Lu Feiyu and Lu Feiyu, Liang Fan kept his eyes on Liang Qi who was opposite, and the latter finally turned his head, but he still didn't glance at the position where the two were kneeling, "Brother Huang You're being polite, I don't like these things, I'm afraid I will disappoint Brother Huang."

"you--"

Seeing Liang Qi's ignorance of flattery, Liang Fan was furious, and suddenly reached out and slapped the table. The porcelain shook and made a clanging sound, and water splashed from the cup and wet Liang Fan's trouser legs. The voice also stopped, and everyone, big and small, knelt on the ground.

"Master, calm down, calm down!"

Liu Zhong patted Liang Fan's arm tremblingly, and a maid from behind hurriedly handed over the handkerchief. After taking it, Liu Zhong squatted in front of Liang Fan's feet, rubbing and rubbing on those wet marks.

The instigator of the incident was always sitting in the chair, as if nothing had happened.

Liang Qi's appearance undoubtedly aggravated the anger in Liang Fan's heart.Only after Liu Zhong's pat, his sanity finally came back.Although his original intention was to humiliate the younger brother who he could only look up to in the past as His Highness the Crown Prince, he never thought that Liang Qi would still be so rebellious even after losing his aloof status.wait, wait...

Thinking of that vague possibility, Liang Fan managed to suppress the violence in his heart, and his face changed into a smile, "Brother Qi, Brother Huang was rude just now, but Brother Huang is really worried about you!"

Liang Fan's words were sincere. If Liang Qi blamed him, he would not understand his brother's sincerity.

"It's nothing, I know what the emperor thinks."

Liang Qi nodded his head lightly, and responded speciously, but he didn't know what kind of "intention" this "intention" was.

"That's good! That's good!" Liang Fan smiled heartily, looking around, "Get up, get up! Keep singing!"

The voice on the stage sounded again, but it was a little bit less standard than the previous singing. Fortunately, the two people in the audience obviously didn't care, and instead escaped a catastrophe.

"Liu Zhong, give me a seat."

Liang Fan's eyes shifted to Lu Feiyu and Lu Feiyu again, and then he ordered Liu Zhong.The seat was ready immediately, and the two sat down one by one after thanking each other.

"You two don't have to stick to it today, just treat me and Qidi as ordinary people. To be honest, I really like Mr. Yuebai's song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou". It's open; another level has its own true meaning implied in it... endless, it's wonderful!" Liang Fan waved the folding fan in his hand, and his approval was beyond words.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for liking me, Yuebai... I am ashamed of it."

Han Yuebai wanted to kneel again, but the folding fan in Liang Fan's hand pressed his chin.The person in front of him pursed his lips tightly, his skin was almost transparent under the sun, his pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes gleamed with water, and the plum blossom above the corner of his eyes made him look more charming, Liang Fan's eyes gradually darkened.

"It's been said that gentlemen meet each other, so why does Yuebai need to be so polite?" After a while of silence, Liang Fan finally lowered his voice and said, "Yuebai not only does his words well, but his life is also very good."

Liang Fan's voice didn't hold back at all, and the ending gradually grew provocatively ambiguous. The folding fan in his hand slid down Han Yuebai's chin inch by inch to his cheek, and finally stopped on the plum blossom at the corner of his right eye.

"Yuebai... Yuebai... Thank you, Your Majesty, for your praise."

Han Yuebai said these words intermittently, and the feeling of depression brought out from his throat aggravated this charming meaning.The desire in Liang Fan's eyes flashed away, and then was deeply hidden in the depths. He took off the fan in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The sun is just right today, why don't you two young masters write a poem?" , How about letting Qidi and I appreciate it?"

"……This……"

Han Yuebai suddenly raised his head and stared wide-eyed, completely unaware that the emperor in front of him would play cards so unreasonably.Before he came, he really expected that there would be considerations about his talent and learning, and he thought in his heart that it would be fine for him to compose a poem at will, and it would be another good time to become famous.But the person speaking at this time is the emperor, what if he insists on asking questions?How can I shirk myself?Furthermore, if he answers the question incorrectly...

Han Yuebai felt uneasy for a while, and then turned his gaze to Lu Feiyu who was at the side, hoping that he would refuse the request.

Lu Feiyu leisurely remained silent.

Seeing that there was no hope for him, Han Yuebai could only pray over and over again, cold sweat had soaked his entire back.

As if he didn't see Han Yuebai's embarrassment, Liang Fan glanced around, and then pointed to a few pots of red peonies that were in full bloom and said, "How about it? Peony is the king of flowers, and it is beautiful and fragrant. Presumably you two like it too."

Before Liang Fan finished speaking, Han Yuebai's heart relaxed, and a big rock hanging from his chest finally fell down. He only glanced at the peony a few times, and said, "Lvyan is leisurely and quiet, red clothes are light and deep. Flower heart Worry is about to be broken, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart."

"Green and red clothes... how do you know the beauty of spring... so good! Yuebai really impresses me! I'm afraid this poem is the No. 1 of my magnificent Qi Dynasty? Hahaha..."

Liang Fan laughed loudly, and Liang Qi beside him also turned his head.His eyes stopped on Han Yuebai for a moment, and he was about to move away, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Feiyu sitting beside him, and he was stunned for a moment.

Hearing Liang Fan's laughter, all the worries in Han Yuebai's heart were finally dispelled, and he even felt a little proud.Then he glanced at Lu Feiyu next to him, with a hint of imperceptible contempt.

"The emperor's reputation is too high. In fact, in terms of talent and learning, Yuebai is not as good as Mr. Duchen. This time is really just throwing bricks to attract jade."

As soon as Han Yuebai opened his mouth, he turned Liang Fan's attention to Lu Feiyu, who then said to Lu Feiyu, "Oh? Since Yuebai admires Mr. Leichen so much, why don't you compose a poem as well? I'm so curious! Brother Qi, what do you think?"

"I am also very curious."

Originally, Liang Fan was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Liang Qi to really speak up. Now Liang Fan really had fun, and looked at Lu Feiyu with burning eyes.

"Poetry is natural, and you can get it with a skillful hand. Today, I am so tired and clumsy. If I "spoof my words", I am afraid that I will be laughed at. Please forgive me, Your Majesty and His Royal Highness Wang An."

Yuanshen can compose poems, so can Lu Feiyu, but this "exporting into poems" is probably not as good as Han Yuebai's. If this is the case, it is better not to compose, maybe it will save a little trouble.

You can tell by the way Liang Fan looks at Han Yuebai.

"I asked you to write a poem, but I still pushed back and forth..."

There was anger in Liang Fan's voice, but he was interrupted by Liang Qi before he finished speaking, "You are right, poetry is in full swing, if you just write poetry for poetry's sake, no matter what the poetry is, it will always be Two points of spiritual energy are missing, and two points of craftsmanship are added."

Liang Fan glanced at Liang Qi coldly, but the latter seemed not to see his anger. Liang Qi made him so embarrassed again and again, where did he put his dignity as an emperor? !

Liang Fan really couldn't restrain himself, but when he thought of his plan... he finally endured the anger, but he couldn't stay here any longer, "Brother Qi thinks so because I, the emperor brother That's wrong, since that's the case, brother Qi should rest well at the house, after all, your legs are... well, brother Huang will stop talking, and brother Huang will come to see you when he has a chance. "

Liang Fan stood up, flicked his sleeve robe, and walked towards the gate of the mansion with big strides. Liu Zhong followed closely behind, and there were two guards with swords on the left and one on the right to protect him.

"Farewell to the emperor." Liang Qi nodded slightly, as if he didn't hear the slight sarcasm in his voice.

"Congratulations to the Emperor—"

The rest of the people also fell to their knees.

Seeing Liang Fan's figure drifting away, Liang Qi waved his hand and the actors on the stage dispersed, and the servants who were kneeling on the ground also stood up.Just as Zhang Li pushed his wheelchair to Lu Feiyu's side, Liang Qi was about to speak, but Liu Zhong, who had already left, turned back.

"The servant kowtowed at His Highness King An. The emperor just remembered that he still had some questions about the poem and wanted to ask Mr. Yuebai for advice, so he called the servant to invite him. His Highness King An..."

Lu Feiyu was not used to hearing Eunuch Liu's high-pitched voice as if he was pinching his throat.

"Since the emperor asked you to invite me, you can invite yourself." Liang Qi glanced lightly at Han Yuebai who was still kneeling on the ground, and the latter hurriedly saluted him, "His Royal Highness, Yuebai is leaving." .”

Han Yuebai stood beside Liu Zhong, but Liu Zhong did not leave in a hurry, and then said, "His Royal Highness, the emperor wants the servant to tell you that the beautiful women who paid tribute in the Zhou Dynasty have already learned royal etiquette." , and it will be delivered to your house in a few days."

Before Liu Zhong could finish his sentence, Lu Feiyu stared at Liang Qi in the wheelchair.