Chunyu Jian was almost carried out.

"Despicable!" Liu Qing finally roared.

"Ahem!" He glanced at Lu Qiang.

"Serve tea for the envoy." Lu Qiang said with a smile: "The envoy has had a hard day today, and his roar may have spread to Chang'an. But that kid is enjoying himself in Chang'an, and he might be planning to go to a rich place to do this.

Officer. Alas! All your roaring was in vain."

Liu Qing coughed a few more times and said, "You are overthinking... If Yang Xuan was willing to serve as an official in a wealthy land, he would have left last year. Since he refused to leave, he naturally wanted to make contributions."

Lu Qiang said: "Then he has made no move yet...someone suppressed his promotion?"

When the tea came, Liu Qing took a sip and said calmly: "The ancestors of Taiping called it the city of sin. If you come to Taiping to work, you will go to hell. It was Yang Xuan who pulled Taiping out of hell. His prestige in Taiping is so high

, don’t think twice.

Chunyu Jian was born in the Chunyu family, and the five surnames in his family are good at strategizing. If Chunyujian is to come, he will definitely hold down Yang Xuan first, and then let go after Chunyujian has established a firm foothold."

"But Chunyu Jian has only been here a few days."

"Cao Ying is like a dog. I used to look at him as a serious person, but I didn't expect that he would be so sure and ruthless that he took Chun Yujian away in just a few strokes."

"Your Majesty, his methods are too ruthless, Chunyu will not fail to notice."

"So what if you see it? I'm in Chenzhou. If Chunyu's hand wants to reach past me and slap Cao Ying to death, I have to hit me to death first!"

"You'd better be careful."

"Don't be afraid, I'm stubborn!"

…

There are many more tourists in Qujiang Pool in autumn.

Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning were also among them.

The two were walking side by side, Yang Xuan's hand was hanging by his side, and he would accidentally touch the back of Zhou Ning's hand, and his heartbeat would speed up immediately.

"Look, someone is singing." Zhou Ning pointed forward with her finger. Although Yang Xuan's touch was very light, she always felt that the back of her hand was burning.

A distinguished person is traveling, and the accompanying singer is singing.

"She's not a singer." Yang Xuan saw that the singing woman was gorgeously dressed, and when she got closer, she turned out to be quite pretty.

"This is Chunyu Yanhui." Zhou Ning whispered: "She is the young sister of the Crown Princess. Chun Yushan is ruthless and loves this young sister very much."

Chunyu Yanhui looked at Chunyu Yan who was less than twenty years old, and even when he stood up to sing, he showed his composure.

More than ten men and women were sitting on the floor, with desks in front of them. Servants and maids shuttled back and forth to serve them.

After one song, more than ten people were full of praise.

"Good poetry, even better singing."

"Who composed this poem? But Sanniangzi?"

Chunyu Yan shook his head and sat down, took the wine glass from the maid's hand, and was about to take a sip when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Ning.

There was more astonishment in her eyes, then she smiled and said, "Zhou Ning."

Zhou Ning nodded, "Sister-in-law."

She whispered: "Let's go."

Yang Xuan nodded, he didn't want to communicate with this group of people.

Someone laughed and said, "Is that the second wife of the Zhou family? I recognize the person next to her."

"Oh! Who?" Chunyu Yan's smile remained unchanged, but her bright eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yang Xuan, this person is the imperial concubine's lackey."

The corners of Chunyu Yanhui's lips raised slightly, and she raised her voice and said, "Zhou Ning, since you are here, why not have a glass of wine."

Because they were close in age, she had been compared with Zhou Ning since she was a child. Until Zhou Ning left the Zhou family, she was at a disadvantage. And the reason was that her temperament was not as good as Zhou Ning's.

Zhou Ning's holy temperament makes people's hearts flutter, but it's hard to be frivolous.

But at this moment, Zhou Ning was less holy and more lively. He glanced at Yang Xuan beside him from time to time, obviously he valued his opinion very much.

"Are you leaving or not?"

"Of course I won't leave."

When Chun Yuyan looked back, he didn't like Zhou Ning, and his expression was provocative... Standing up for his sweetheart was something every young man would do without hesitation and do it like a duck.

At this moment, Yang Xuan was a hundred times more energetic.

"Young man, you are making a fuss." Zhuque said: "But people are not frivolous. Young people ride horses and lean on the leaning bridge, and the buildings are full of red-sleeved moves. Wherever you wake up tonight, on the bank of the willows, with the dawn wind and the waning moon, go up! Crush them!"

Zhou Ning glanced at him and knew that Chunyu Yanhui and the others would use what they were best at to attack Yang Xuan... They would not attack her, but would use detours to attack Yang Xuan to achieve their goals.

But Yang Xuan refused to leave, so he naturally saw this.

"Can you do it?"

"Of course I can do it."

"If not, just ignore them, I'll do it."

Zhou Ning looked like a little tiger at this moment, baring his teeth and roaring at Chun Yuyan.

"Ahem! Aning!"

"What."

"This is a man's moment."

"They will use music, chess, calligraphy and painting to attack you."

"hehe!"

Chunyu Yan stood up and said, "Please!"

Everyone stood up to greet him.

Zhou Ning looked at Yang Xuan.

Wait for his decision.

Someone's eyes turned red with jealousy, "Zhou Ning actually has a sweetheart?"

"Fuck! The lady of my dreams!"

"Look, the way she looked up at Yang Xuan was clearly filled with joy."

"It's over, it's over!"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "There's no need to sit down."

The ways are different and they do not seek each other.

"But do you have something to say?" Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

At this moment, he felt adrenaline surge.

Chunyu Yan smiled back, "I have a good relationship with Zhou Ning, but I didn't expect that she actually has a sweetheart. How can I not congratulate her with poems and wine?"

The powerful disciples behind him were gearing up. Hearing this, someone said: "I have a poem, please give me some advice."

"I'll do it." A man stood up and walked over calmly.

Zhou Ning whispered: "It's Chen Yuzheng, he's a great poet."

hehe!

Yang Xuan smiled very innocently.

He took a few steps forward.

Chunyu Yanhui took advantage of the situation and walked to Zhou Ning's side, "You actually found an ordinary person, would the Zhou family agree? The four surnames in a family are one of honor and disgrace. I have heard about Yang Xuan occasionally. It is said that he is a noble concubine, and he belongs to the four surnames of the family.

Enemy."

Chen Yuzheng began to compose poetry.

This is a love poem. Chen Yuzheng was reciting it while looking at Zhou Ning.

There was some jealousy in the depths of Chunyu Yanhui's eyes, which quickly dissipated, and asked with a double entendre: "What do you think?"

Zhou Ning was silent.

Chunyu Yan replied with a smile: "Chen Yuzheng has always liked you. Today, his poetry is better than that of Yang Xuan. When he goes back, he will definitely invite his family to the Zhou family to propose marriage. As long as you mention your relationship with Yang Xuan, the Zhou family will definitely be furious.

I'm so angry that I might even marry you on the spot to Chen Yuzheng... to eliminate the hidden danger."

She said a lot, Zhou Ning looked at her, frowned and said: "I am very happy that he dared to come forward. As for the victory or defeat, why should I care? As for the marriage, I am in the Imperial College, without my consent,

Who can resist it by force?"

At this time, Chen Yuzheng finished reciting a poem, which can be described as touching and affectionate.

Everyone cheered.
To be continued...