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Everyone originally just jokingly called the phrase "little son", but because Jing Chen became more and more famous later, it became people's synonym for him.

Later Jing Chen entered the palace, and under Ren Zexuan's deliberate guidance, news about the young master of the Jing family gradually disappeared, and people seldom talked about him.

Later, there was no topic to talk about, so no one mentioned him.

Those who can remember him are some literati in Moyuan.

After all, to them, the third son of the Jing family's talent, they don't know whether it's because the rumors are too exaggerated or it's just the way it is. Later, people almost passed him on as a rare genius in the world.

Among literati, Jing Chen is a legend.

It's a pity that this legend disappeared for ten years.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember me." Jing Chen chuckled and answered.

Immediately, someone pushed Xu Yiyi aside, and several literati walked in, with a little excitement on their faces, and naturally a little bit of suspicion.

"I'm being abrupt, but I heard that the young master has a literary talent, so I admired him many years ago." The leader cupped his hands and said.

Many people said that the young master had already become a mediocre man, otherwise why there was no news in ten years.

After all, in recent years, there are many young people who had outstanding literary talent when they were young, but when everyone envied them because of pride and complacency, they gradually disappeared. After growing up, he gradually became a mediocre person.

After all, what he learned when he was a child was not at all comparable to what people learned later.

Over the years, people occasionally mentioned Jing Chen and lamented the disappearance of this genius, but they didn't expect Jing Chen to reappear in everyone's sight after disappearing for ten years.

Now this person claims to be the third son of Jing. While these people are excited, they also have a little doubt.

"It's okay." Jing Chen didn't mind, "I didn't expect someone to remember me."

He was very happy about it.

The few people chatted for a while, and then the topic turned to poetry and poetry. Since Jing Chen said that he was the little prince back then, these people naturally wanted to test his mind secretly.

Xu Yiyi was unexpectedly quiet, but she didn't leave, but just watched from the side.

The whole teahouse returned to tranquility. The diners on the first floor came and went, but no one left on the second floor. Jing Chen exchanged and argued with a few literati in literature, and the literati outside the door did not leave. , Listening to their arguments, they all came in, and someone joined the topic from time to time.

The private room was not too small, but it was full of people standing at the moment. The newcomers were curious about Jing Chen's situation, and after they surrounded him, they couldn't leave anymore.

Jun Shaoqian didn't speak from the beginning to the end, watching Jing Chen deal with these people with ease, watching these people go from being skeptical at the beginning to being convinced later.As if he wanted to say enough of what he had said all these years, Jing Chen had no fear or arrogance at all in the face of these literati and elegant guests. His gentle attitude won the favor of many people.

In the end, they spread out the rice paper, and took turns writing poems and paintings. Jing Chen didn't shirk, and under the instigation of everyone, he wrote a pen. The whole afternoon was almost spent in communication.

Jun Shaoqian looked at Jing Chen, and at some point, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He seemed to see the high-spirited young man in Wenxuan Building back then.

The boy was young, and he was much shorter among the literati, but no one looked down on him because of this. The boy didn't feel nervous in a group of people, and he was able to talk with others with ease. Some literati even talked to him in order to show respect for the boy. Shi Shi slightly bent down so that the boy could look at him at the same level.

This is Jingchen.Jun Shaoqian thought that he should not be the Jing Chen who was bound in the palace and accompanied by a lonely lamp all day long, but should be the third son of Jing who talked freely among a group of literati and inkmen and gave advice to the country.

Ren Zexuan, you will never have the chance to break his wings again. After today, the news of Young Master Huijing's appearance in the Mausoleum will be reported, and he will become famous in Moyuan, and even the whole continent.

Jing Chen discussed with these people all afternoon, and when the group of people came to their senses, they realized that it was getting late.

"Qingchi is really talented, I admire it." The words that were once little known will eventually spread all over the world through the mouths of these literati.

"Qing Chi still has a lot to learn." Jing Chen replied humbly, the smile on his face was extremely sincere, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

"It's a pity that it's getting late, otherwise I'd like to discuss with Qingchi a bit more."

"The discussion of literature can never be finished." Jing Chen said with a sigh, and he himself felt that he still had more to say about today's conversation, "So, how about we get together again in the future?"

"Please also ask Qing Chi to tell me where you are staying, so I can visit you in the future."

Jing Chen laughed loudly, opened his folding fan and looked at him: "Could it be that Zi Che is confused, but do you still remember that there can be a second third son of the Jing family in this mausoleum?"

Only then did the other party suddenly realize: "Confused, confused." He tapped his head, "I made Qingchi laugh."

"It's okay, it's getting late, so Qingchi will leave now!" Just after Jing Chen finished speaking, Jun Shaoqian also stood up with him.He had been listening to Jingchen talking with people all afternoon, he didn't like noisy places, but today he unexpectedly sat aside and listened very carefully.

The two walked towards the door side by side, and Jing Chen realized that Xu Yiyi was still there after so long.

No one dared to let this eldest lady stand.After Xiaoer found out that she had no intention of leaving, he got her a chair. Who would have thought that she would sit there for an entire afternoon, and when Jing Chen left, she gave him a vicious look.

On the other side, when it was time for dinner at the Jing family, Cao Shun stayed in traffic all day without blocking anyone, and when he asked the servants, they all said that they hadn't seen the third young master.

With a feeling of sulking, he didn't see Jing Chen at the dining table when his servants invited him to dinner. Unable to restrain the anxiety in his heart, he tentatively asked where Jing Chen was going.

The second son of the Jing family looked indifferent: "The third brother is a child, and he probably ran out to play again at the moment. He used to like to run around, and it is common to go out early and return late or come back only a few days. Eunuch Cao doesn't have to." Worry about him."

Cao Shun smiled symbolically, but there was nothing he could do about it.

If Jing Chen wants to avoid him, the Jing family will help him, what can he do?

For the sake of this youngest son, the Jing family even handed over their military power without hesitation, so one can imagine how far they will go for Jing Chen.

He can't stay in Jing's house for too long, Jing Zhong has already resigned, and he should go back to work in a few days.

He felt that he had to find that person. No matter what, he had to talk to the third son. Whether he could persuade the third son to go back was the next priority. At least he could write a letter to the emperor according to the third son's attitude.

In fact, it was already two days before Cao Shun finally Jing Chen.

But it wasn't him who blocked it, but Jing Chen asked him to find it on purpose. It's not a deliberate thing to say, the Jing family is only that big, so it can be said that he didn't see him when he looked up. Cao Shun wanted to find someone, but it was actually very difficult. convenient.

Two days is not a long time, but many things can happen.It is enough for Jing Chen to send Jun Shaoqian away, and it is enough for the name of Third Young Master Jing to spread again in the mausoleum after many years. I believe that in a short time, those who felt sorry for the young master will all know the news of the young master's appearance up.

And everyone will know that there has been no news for ten years, but the third son is getting more and more handsome, and his literary talent is still outstanding, which makes everyone envious.

When Cao Shundu arrived at Jingchen, he was teaching two nephews poems, and there were one or two maids waiting beside him.

Jing Chen taught patiently, and the two children listened carefully.

For the two children, what the third uncle said was as easy to understand as what Mr. Xuetang said, but Mr. Xuetang didn’t like them expressing their opinions. Mr. Xuetang always seemed to think that their ideas were whimsical, so I like to instill my own ideas into them, which makes children extremely disgusted.

But the third uncle is different. He will always listen to them patiently and tell them what they think. He will not comment on whether it is good or bad. Instead, he will use another topic as a guide, which will always make them think of more.

As time passed, the two children often came to Jing Chen with questions they were thinking about.

Seeing this, Tang really breathed a sigh of relief.In any case, the good relationship between the children and the uncle made her feel a lot easier. It was really a relief that the family could always be happy and harmonious.

When Cao Shun came to the small courtyard, he saw such a scene.

Cao Shun waited on the sidelines for a long time, and he walked up to Jing Chen when he had time to greet him after Jing Chen had finished his poem.

"I wonder if it's convenient for the third son to catch up with our family?" Cao Shun asked with a smile.

"Eunuch Cao is joking, you are a celebrity in front of the emperor." Jing Chen smiled inexplicably, and patted the shoulders of the two little nephews: "Go find yourself to play, third uncle has something to do."

Jing Rong and Jing Ling nodded and were led away by the maid.