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Chapter 295: Banquet

"Go now?"

Ye Junsheng was a little reluctant.

Li Yifeng was speechless. He lived for most of his life, and saw countless people, and believed that he could understand people's hearts. However, in front of Ye Junsheng, all his previous experiences seemed useless and there was no time to make the right judgment.

Ye Junsheng is talented and undeniable. The most alternative is his personality and ideas, which are difficult to guess thoroughly and capture. He is neither crazy, nor gentleman, nor villain, nor a fool.

Even the two "older generations" Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi were very disappointed and helpless.

With a dry cough, Huang Yuanqi said slowly: "Junsheng, the second prince admires your talent very much. He specially held a banquet in the palace and wanted to invite you over. Well, he is waiting."

"Brother, go, the matter is important."

Ye Junmei walked out.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Junsheng said, "That's good... Junmei, you should pay more attention at home."

The girl said "hmm" heavily, leaning against the door, smiling, like a charming flower.

Sister, she really grew up...

You should know that in the Tianhua Dynasty, there are many women who get married and have children on their 145th day of life, and Ye Junmei is already seventeen years old, which is the most beautiful moment.

Putting aside some distractions, Ye Junsheng followed the two elders Li and Huang out. However, a carriage had been prepared outside the door. The three of them got on the carriage and sat down, and the carriage was gone.

Li Yifeng suddenly asked: "Junsheng, in the top scholar, has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ever made things difficult for you?"

Ye Junsheng smiled indifferently and said, "If I were in a dilemma, I wouldn't have been home so smoothly."

Huang Yuanqi scratched his gray hair: "It's not right, he has no reason to be so easy to talk to."

Ye Junsheng said: "That's right. But I have the help of noble people, but I can save a lot of trouble."

"Neighteen?"

The two elders Li Huang spoke in unison. Four eyes looked at Ye Junsheng curiously.

"Little Dragon Girl in the Capital, His Highness the Ninth Princess."

"Oh. It turned out to be her."

The two old men breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, looking at each other, and their expressions became happy. They did not know why Ye Junsheng had a relationship with Zhao Emei. Unless the person involved took the initiative to talk about such matters, other people should not ask too much, and it is easy to violate taboos.

They are elders, so they naturally know the truth.

Could it be the second prince’s work? But it’s wrong. If so, the second prince wouldn’t have been so anxious before...

Li Yifeng was full of doubts.

But no matter what, Zhao Emei, who has a transcendent identity, is undoubtedly a great news for being willing to give birth to Ye Jun. The current status of the second prince is embarrassing and many things should not be exposed. However, Zhao Emei is different, so she ignores these power struggles. However, other secular relationships are difficult to restrain her.

Huang Yuanqi sighed: "I think the Ninth Princess should also appreciate Junsheng's talent, so she stood up for you. Haha, no wonder Junsheng is so calm."

When he said this, Li Yifeng immediately understood: this possibility is indeed the greatest. I remember that at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival in Jizhou, Ye Junsheng's title was personally appointed by Zhao Emei.

After revealing this layer, all the cause and effect will be quite easy to understand.

Ye Junsheng didn't even tell the difference, and the two elders had a strong explanation in their minds. It would be best if they were not.

At about a cup of tea, the carriage stopped.

The three dismounted.

Ye Junsheng looked up and saw a house here. Although it was quite large, he knew it could not be the mansion of the second prince Zhao Kuangming, and it should belong to other places.

That's true. When the joints are close, if Zhao Kuangming held a grand banquet at the mansion to invite Ye Junsheng, the news would be like a jealousy. If the news spreads, it would attract people's hatred. If one is not good, it would also lead to a group of censors who wrote a letter to impeach, which would have a bad impact.

The door of the villa is fresh and elegant, without stone lions and big red lanterns, or wooden doors. There is a plaque hanging on the forehead, "Qingyuan". There are couplets on both sides of the door.

"Why is indifferent? You can live in peace and peace by being peaceful."

Ye Junsheng took a look and saw that the words above were quite regular, not like they were made by everyone, and they were very flat. I think it was the second prince's calligraphy. As for the meaning of the couple, it was probably more about the skill of the store, and it was not very meaningful without any scheming.

Without notice, the three of them went in unobstructed. After turning three corridors, they soon arrived at the main hall.

"Haha, there were magpies singing on the branches this morning, and I was really happy."

As soon as I stepped into the door, I heard a burst of hearty laughter.

Ye Junsheng held back his laughter: The ancients' words were indeed unreliable, and the scenes were too particular. The etiquette was consistent, and when they were said, they had to talk about etiquette. If you don't say "the good news of the magpies" or the brightness of the brilliance, it would be rude.

This set is suitable for both ordinary scholars and powerful families. It depends on the status of the guest and then the words are arranged.

I saw the second prince Zhao Kuangming wearing plain clothes greeting him in person.

Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi hurriedly greeted each other and said they did not dare. They belonged to the Second Prince's camp and were with Gu Xichao. Strictly speaking, they could be called Zhao Kuangming's subordinates. In such an occasion, they naturally did not dare to be arrogant.

Ye Junsheng was different. Although the prince killed him as the second prince. However, he knew his family's affairs and did not like to get involved in the turmoil of the government. However, in the current situation, it is not a good choice to protect himself. It is precisely because of this that he came to see Zhao Kuangming.

He has his choice.

As usual, he bowed his hand to the court without being arrogant or humble, "Little student Ye Junsheng, I have met the prince."

Li Yifeng and Huang Yuanqi were used to seeing his calm and gentle appearance, and were no longer surprised.

By the way, Ye Junsheng didn't even give the prince's face, so it was normal for him to maintain his posture in front of the second prince. If he changed to an ordinary scholar, he might have been "ahah" and stuttered.

Without it, scholars generally seek others and rely on too many things. The officialdom is unpredictable. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "no faction or no official" and you must stand in a team. If you want to be a noble person alone, you don't want to be an official. For most grassroots, the princes and princes are arrogant and cannot reach the right path.

Ye Junsheng's calmness comes from his special identity. In short, he does not need to ask his grandfather to ask his grandmother to get in touch with each other, so his back is of course more straightforward.

After a greeting, Zhao Kuangming talked about passing by Jizhou that day and buying a book at Duzhu Zhai. The two elders Li and Huang couldn't help but sigh.

At that time, Ye Junsheng was just a newcomer and his reputation was not obvious. They still rush to buy Ye Junsheng's name for the sake of the second prince. At that time, they thought Ye Junsheng was fishing and ginger Taigong was offering a price everywhere.

Times have changed, and although those copybooks are not stamped with Ye Junsheng's seal, the market conditions have risen and the prices have reached an astonishing level.

As for the major prefectures, Ye Junsheng's calligraphy and painting fakes were flying all over the sky, one after another.

After drinking tea, the banquet was held, and everything was talked about. The second prince was chatting and laughing, without mentioning sensitive topics.

After dinner, after eating the fruit, he asked Ye Junsheng to paint a painting.

Ye Junsheng agreed, and someone immediately brought the best four treasures of the study.

Both Li and Huang all stretched their necks to see, but I wonder how Ye Junsheng started writing. (To be continued...)
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