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No matter how the censors stir up the pot, Yongchen didn't respond at all outside, and he went out of the palace on the holiday.

This time, he went straight to Liulichang in the west of the city. When he was about to arrive, Yong Chen sent away Xiangyu and Lianxi who were following him, "You guys bring your guards, and you just follow behind from a distance, pretending to be tourists." It is unrealistic to escape from the guard.

Yongchen went to Liuxiang alone, followed the address reported by the people below, found the black courtyard door of the second house at the entrance of the alley, and knocked on the door to enter.

Su Zimo was alone at home, and came to answer the door in person. When he saw someone coming, he was stunned immediately, "The Seventeenth Hall..."

"Shh..." Yong Chen raised a finger, stopped him with a smile, and gave his arm a little help to prevent him from bowing down. "The palace is so angry these days, I slipped out to relax. Everyone It is said that this Liulichang is a place for elegant tours in the capital, and it is the first time for me to come here—I thought it would be better to invite a guide to accompany me, but when I learned that your home is nearby, I came uninvited—Zimo doesn’t want it Reject!"

Su Zimo said hurriedly: "It is an honor to be an official, Your Highness the Seventeenth..."

"Hey, why is your Highness not His Highness outside..." Yong Chen said with a smile: "If you don't mind, you can call me by my name Yong Chen. Or... if you are older than me, just follow my brothers and call me Xiao Shi Seven is the same."

Even though he heard what he said, how could Su Zimo dare to take it seriously, because he hesitated slightly, he compromised and called out, "Master Seventeen."

"Okay, okay." Yong Chen tugged Su Zimo's sleeve in a hurry, and walked out.

Su Zimo was dragged out of the threshold by him, and then hurriedly said: "Seventeen...Master, please allow the officials to lock the door."

Yong Chen was taken aback for a moment, let him go to take the door lock, and asked: "Is it possible that you don't have a servant girl in your family?"

Su Zimo lowered his head and locked the door. Hearing the words, he whispered, "It turns out there was a servant who couldn't afford the monthly silver..."

Yongchen was taken aback again, and looked at Su Zimo from behind, unexpectedly, he, a Hanlin, was so poor.

For a while, Su Zi locked the door silently, followed Yong Chen out of Willow Alley, and went to Liulichang for a stroll.

Su Zimo glanced at Yong Chen, only to see that he was wearing a royal blue poplin robe, a squirrel fur, and a treasure top hat with a pure color jasper inlaid on the brim of the hat, which made his face look like a crown jade and his eyes like clear springs.

This school of rich boys dressed up like they really came out to play on a whim.

While looking at Yongchen without any trace, he speculates in his heart the reason for the visit of the Seventeenth Highness.

But Yong Chen didn't seem to notice Su Zimo's complicated mood, pointing to the door couplet of Bao Cui Tang and said: "Pearls and jades are shining and glazed, born with a bright moon and an overseas star—what a breath of air."

Su Zimo smiled quickly: "They are in the jewelry business, so naturally they have to speak louder, so that only distinguished guests come to the door."

Yongchen smiled and said: "You have said that, how can we pass the door and not enter?" Yin pulled Su Zimo to go in, and then laughed: "It's fine if I don't come in, but you are a distinguished guest, you have to enter... ..."

Su Zimo felt more and more uneasy when he heard the young Highness holding him in such a way.

However, Yong Chen had already paced to the things in the hall, turned back and smiled and said, "Zimo, which one do you like? I'll give it to you."

There was a "buzz" in Su Zimo's ears. He had already caused many inexplicable right and wrong because of being too beautiful, and he was no stranger to such opening remarks—could this Seventeenth Highness...?

Yong Chen looked at his complexion, but walked out of the shop with a smile, pulled out Su Zimo who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding you. Jewelry is too expensive, your Seventeenth Lord can't buy it now." rise……"

Su Zimo felt uneasy. If he wanted to say that the Seventeenth Highness was harboring evil intentions, he still behaved a little childishly.

It's more like a young noble looking for an ordinary playmate, but I don't know where he got into this master's eyes.

He still couldn't rest assured, so he heard Yongchen ask again: "Zimo, why didn't you live with the Imperial Academy, and you are in the willow alley next to Liulichang?"

Su Zimo replied truthfully: "Many guild halls are nearby, and exam candidates often gather here. When I went to Beijing for the exam, I also rented and lived near here. I got used to it, so I don't want to move."

Yong Chen smiled and said: "So that's the case. Since there are many scholars here, there should be poems to describe it? I'm not afraid of your jokes, I don't know much about poetry——Does Zimo remember it?"

Su Zimo immediately replied: "In "Miscellaneous Songs of the Capital", there is a bamboo branch chanting 'The newly opened factory is worth the New Year, play well with books and department stores. You are a handsome and elegant son, and you are all scholars when you come and go. words." When it comes to poetry, he talked more, no longer need Yong Chen to ask him to answer, he can spread it out by himself, and said: "In the store where I lived when I was rushing for the exam, there is an elm rub The Eight Immortals table is painted with lacquer, and there is a couplet hanging on the wall behind it, which reads, "A good friend comes like a moon, and a strange book is better than a flower." Many couplets in this Liulichang store are related to reading. For example, the first three storefronts read "There is nothing better than doing good and happiness, and a hundred flowers are more fragrant than reading, and there is also "reading books about countries often, and doing nothing that is not beneficial to the body and mind"..."

Yong Chen seemed to be listening casually, while looking at the surrounding shops, he commented with a smile: "'It's like seeing a good friend coming to the moon, and there are strange books that are better than flowers' This sentence is fine for you,'Relevant national books are often read, Nothing good for the body and mind, nothing to do is clearly not in your taste—probably hindering my identity, should I say something decent?"

Su Zimo choked, and glanced at Yong Chen timidly. Unexpectedly, His Highness was so young but so sharp, swallowed his mouth and smiled, "Master Seventeen is very discerning..."

"I'm the most impatient about dealing with world affairs. Your original temperament is still in line with mine. If you insist on bringing out the tricks in the officialdom, you dislike me." Yong Chen said half-truth, but did not allow Su Zimo to refute. Chance, pointing to Kong Fangzhai in front, shouted: "It's such a 'Pearl of Yao Sanchen, Yun Ying of Xuan Six Dynasties', let's see what rare antiques are inside."

Su Zimo had no choice but to accompany him.

The two wandered around for half a day, and finally rested in a big teahouse.

This couplet is also interesting, "Sour plum soup can be said to be the best in the world, and rose dew is unparalleled in the world."

Yong Chen ordered a cup of rose dew, and it was really sweet, so he called the shopkeeper and asked him to fill a glass bottle to take back to the palace.

That glass bottle is much more expensive than rose dew, but Yong Chen doesn't care.

Su Zimo only wanted a cup of tea, and saw that His Royal Highness was going to bring a glass bottle of rose dew back to the palace. He only thought of him as a child, and if he got his favorite food, he would bring another one back; thinking about it, he relaxed a little.

As soon as the person relaxes, the tension in the eyebrows, eyes and voice is no longer so tense.

Yongchen took a look at Su Zimo, and secretly thought, this Su Hanlin is really vigilant.

With his grinding skills, even his father could grind it for a long time, but this Su Hanlin just started to "thaw out".

However, people like Su Hanlin who are highly wary and prone to left have an advantage, that is, once they are "captured", they will treat that person purely.

I want to ask why Yong Chen knows so clearly?

Hehe, it was tears when he said it. He felt that he belonged to this kind of person, and then he was "raided" by the prince's brother... but he himself was quite happy and willing.

If this is a novel, the real protagonist must be the prince's brother.

Walking out of the teahouse, the sun was already setting, Su Zimo endured it for a while, but couldn't help it, and sneezed softly.

Yong Chen looked at him sideways, and asked, "Where is the green fox fur I gave you? Why are you still wearing this unlined garment?"

Su Zimo whispered: "I don't dare to use it. Your Highness should take it back later..."

"Nonsense." Yong Chen scolded softly: "There is no reason to take back what I sent out. Why don't you dare to use it? It's just a dead thing-it's useful only after you wear it." See Su Zimo tucked his hands into his sleeves from the cold, and said: "If the person next to me looked like this, I would have pulled someone over to help him..."

Su Zimo's shoulders trembled, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

But Yong Chen said again: "It's just that you are so good-looking. I'm afraid you are too concerned about whether other people have thoughts. Let me tell you the truth, it was because the lyrics you sang that day were good. I'm a master, and I feel like you have the same temperament, so I inquired about your residence and came here-it made you worry and fear all day, and it's so boring..." After speaking, he became depressed, as if he was discouraged, "I won't annoy you here any more. I'll have someone take that green fox fur and change it into a cotton padded coat for you later, so that you won't be panicked..."

If he blindly used power to force him, Su Zimo would naturally stiffen his back; now that he suddenly lowered his posture and became so self-loathing, Su Zimo felt guilty and uneasy.

What's more, Yong Chen's words broke Su Zimo's hidden worries, which seemed extremely open.

Su Zimo blushed, and said in shame: "It's really my villain's heart, I'm sorry Lord Seventeen...you, you, don't take it to heart. Lord Seventeen helped you with righteousness that day, Zimo is really grateful; today You condescended to come to my house again, and I even more..." When he talked about poetry, he was eloquent; when it came to personal emotions, he was very shy and introverted.

However, Yong Chen has turned his worries into joy, and smiled and hugged him by the shoulders, quite a bit aggressively, and shouted: "As long as you don't dislike me - then, I will call you Sue from now on." How is the master?"

Su Zimo is actually very taboo to have physical contact with people. When Yong Chen put his shoulders on him, he immediately froze, but seeing that he was magnanimous, if he wanted to get rid of the traces of falling down, he had to order himself to relax. Hearing this, he bowed his head Said: "How can I be your master, Master Cai and my master are the same generation - I am older than you, if you want, you can call me Brother Zi Mo?" Once he let go of his mind, he is a very free and easy person in terms of status.

Yongchen was overjoyed, he quickly bowed to the ground, and shouted: "Brother Zimo."

Seeing that Su Zimo's face turned slightly red, he was convinced that today's effort was not in vain.

So he followed Su Zimo all the way home, and then lit the lamp and rubbed the ink, and immediately started to learn poetry.

Su Zimo saw that he was in high spirits, so he didn't want to ignore him. He lit a kerosene lamp and added an extra wick.

Even so, Yong Chen was used to the glazed lamp in the prince's elder brother's study, and his eyes still hurt from the smoke for a while.

Seeing that Su Zimo was uncomfortable, he smiled and said, "It should be the kerosene lamp that can show the pain of studying."

Su Zimo bit his lips and said guiltily, "I'm sorry Your Highness..."

Yong Chen interrupted him straight away, rubbed the ink himself, and said with a smile: "I used to fight for this job, but I couldn't get over the people who waited on me. I never enjoyed it..."

Su Zimo gradually understood the temperament of His Royal Highness the Seventeenth, and the fear at the beginning was less, and he prepared his pen, ink, paper and inkstone for a while, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what Your Highness wants to learn today?"

Yong Chen smiled and said: "Brother Zimo, please choose a poem that you love very much and write it. I will read it after reading it."

Su Zimo guessed that he still had to test himself, so when he picked up his pen, his favorite poems in the past naturally emerged from his pen.

It is written in a thin gold script that is extremely romantic and elegant.

When Yongchen looked at it, he saw that it was written: "People come to plant apricots and find them in vain, as if the path is deep in Lushan Mountain. I often go to the quiet road to visit the road, and don't waste Qing Yin because of the busyness. I hope that the three springs will be transformed with the rain, and there will be no clouds. Take it easy. I have been suffering from lung disease lately, so it’s easy for Zixue to sweep away my troubles."

Su Zimo knew that his skill in poetry was limited, because he explained: "This is the inscribed poem on Tang Yin's "Shou Xing Tu"."

Yong Chen smiled and said, "It's that Tang Yin who draws erotic pictures!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Su Zimo and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Su Zimo's eyes dodged for a moment, but he said firmly in a low voice: "It is true that he has drawn erotic pictures, and there is nothing to avoid. Tang Yin's erotic pictures are not the same thing as those inferior things today - he has his own. Achievements in it."

This was the first time Su Zimo expressed his emotions so subjectively.

Yong Chen glanced at him with deep meaning, then pointed to the poem, leading him to say more about Tang Yin.

Su Zimo was attracted by him, and without knowing it, he talked about Tang Yin's erotic pictures, his Taohuawu, and his seal of "the first romantic talent in the south of the Yangtze River", without concealing his yearning and admiration for him.

Sometimes, looking at a person's fundamental pursuit, you can tell just by looking at the characters he admires.

Yongchen listened to him quietly for a while.

It was completely dark outside, and only a kerosene lamp was shining brightly in the house.

There seemed to be a slight flash of fire in Yong Chen's eyes, and he asked with a smile: "It sounds like Brother Zimo really yearns for Tang Yin's willful life."

Su Zimo's face brightened, and he immediately thought of the gloomy and embarrassing reality, and sighed.

"Brother Zimo, I saw you being humiliated in the lobby of the household department that day. Although I can relieve your temporary difficulties, I can't take care of you all the time." Yong Chen held his slightly thin shoulders, his tone was sincere, and his expression was friendly. , "Then why did Li Shangde hold you? If you are willing to tell me, I will definitely untie this shackle for you, and let you be like Tang Yin - a willful and unruly romantic talent."

When Su Zimo mentioned Li Shangde, his whole body trembled, and he instinctively wanted to deny it, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the earnest look in the young man's eyes, and he couldn't tell the lie.

The night is too dark, and the candlelight is warm, so I can be alone all day.

Su Zimo actually felt that the young Highness in front of him was trustworthy.

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