Without squinting, the waiter led Feng Qingchen and his group to the entrance of Zhufeng Building. After explaining the rules eloquently, he displayed the pair from Zhufeng Building.
"Miss Feng, the first couplet of my Zhufeng Tower is: Sifang Bridge, the bridge is in all directions. Standing on the Sifang Bridge and looking in all directions, there are four directions, four directions, four directions."
This couple was the one that the man and woman next to them didn't meet. The waiter's move was to tell the other party that they, Zhufeng Tower, were aboveboard and above board. Even though they knew the other party was full of calculations, they didn't bother to use small tricks.
Facing the frontal provocation from the waiter, the face of the woman named Jingyue seemed to be on fire. The man in the sapphire blue gown was quite rational and just stood there quietly, as if waiting for Feng Qingchen to confront him.
He seems to be thinking about how this pair should get along.
With such a direct and blazing look, Feng Qingchen even wanted to pretend that he didn't see it.
What are these things? You can get into trouble just by eating. Looking at them from a distance, you can see that the man is tough and the woman is arrogant. They have extraordinary temperament and luxurious clothes. Their arrogance is not something ordinary people can cultivate.
Yes, you don’t need to ask to know that you were born into an extraordinary person.
It would be better if she didn't get right with the couple today, but if they did, they would probably take advantage of her. This wouldn't be a blatant slap in the face.
It seems that hitting people in the face is what she, Feng Qingchen, does most often, so she should think about this couple carefully.
Seeing that Feng Qingchen didn't speak for a long time, the two maids were secretly anxious. It would be embarrassing if the young lady couldn't apologize. They wanted to help, but...
They can't forgive this couple either.
The maid reminded in a low voice: "Miss, Zhufeng Tower only gives you time for one stick of incense. Now it's only half a stick of incense. If you don't come out again, you won't be able to get in."
"I understand." Feng Qingchen quickly concentrated his attention, looked at the first couplet, pursed his lips and paced in place.
This pair is really difficult to deal with...
"Brother, you see she can't forgive me, so I said that Zhufeng Tower is making trouble for people. I thought the people who come to Zhufeng Tower to eat are all talented women. It turns out that there are such idiots." The woman in pink saw Feng Qingchen for a long time.
Unable to pronounce the second line, he began to mock unceremoniously.
Grass cell? This little girl is really interesting. Is it true that this couple is grass cell? What about the two of them? Feng Qingchen shook her head and secretly smiled in her heart. She didn’t know which family raised such stupid children.
"Jingyue, don't talk nonsense." The man in the royal blue gown scolded him, but his eyes were full of doting.
Feng Qingchen came closer and took a closer look at the brother and sister. He found that the two people were slender, with deep eyes and straight noses. They had a vaguely exotic look. Feng Qingchen guessed that these two people were definitely not from Dongling.
The man in the royal blue gown smiled apologetically at Feng Qingchen, but the woman turned away arrogantly. Feng Qingchen didn't care, smiled and turned around. She didn't want to cause trouble, nor did she want to make friends with these two people.
But the maid behind Feng Qingchen was unwilling to give in. She stepped forward and was about to scold him, but was stopped by Feng Qingchen: "I'm right."
"Miss, are you right?" Upon hearing this, the two maids looked happy and threw the two brothers and sisters aside.
Feng Qingchen nodded, and the waiter immediately brought a pen and paper: "Girl, please!"
Uh... Feng Qingchen looked at the pen and paper and froze on the spot.
Her handwriting still seems to be indistinguishable. The invitation to Wang Jinling was written by someone else. This... it would probably be embarrassing to write a row of dog-like characters.
"Isn't it right? Write quickly?" Jingyue urged bitterly when she saw Feng Qingchen not moving for a long time. Feng Qingchen's two maids glared at each other angrily.
The waiter didn't say anything, since the time for the incense stick hadn't come yet.
Just when Feng Qingchen was hesitating to pick up the pen, Wang Jinling's voice came from behind: "Qingchen, just say it and I will help you write."
As he spoke, Wang Jinling walked elegantly to Feng Qingchen, dipped his pen in the ink, and smiled in his eyes.
"Young Master." The waiter in the shop saluted quickly.
"The eldest son, the eldest son is here."
"It's really the eldest son. The eldest son has come to Zhufeng Building. Come on, go out and take a look." When the people in Zhufeng Building heard the waiter's voice, they all shouted and ran out one by one to the door of Zhufeng Building.
Soon it was crowded with people, and the two brothers and sisters Jingyue were pushed aside.
"Hello, young master."
"Please greet me, eldest son."
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The greetings came one after another, and Wang Jinling was gentle and polite, nodding his head in response. There were people around him, but when Wang Jinling's eyes glanced over, it gave people the feeling that he only had eyes for me, even though Wang Jinling didn't say a word.
, and no one felt left out.
Wang Jinling seems to be born to stand in the center of the crowd. As long as he is willing, everyone from princes and nobles to traffickers and footmen can become friends with him.
"Brother, is this person Wang Jinling? The eldest son of the Wang family?" Jingyue struggled to squeeze into the crowd, her eyes glued to Wang Jinling's body and unable to move away.
"Listening to their calls, there should be nothing wrong. Except for the eldest son of the Wang family, there is no other person in the world who has such grace." The eyes of the man in the sapphire blue gown were full of admiration.
The handsome and handsome young man of the Wang family raised his glass and stared at the sky, which was as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. The word "yushu facing the wind" seemed to be prepared for this person.
The man in the sapphire gown sighed secretly, why didn't Wang Jinling go to them for his study tour? Although it was a little off, it was not on the Kyushu continent after all. It would be easy for him to make friends with Wang Jinling if he went to his territory.
"Brother, I think Mr. Shuyan is definitely not as talented and learned as the eldest son. It would be great if we could invite him." Jingyue's eyes were almost peach blossoms, her cheeks were still red, but her eyebrows were not angry, but affectionate.
"Silly sister, you think I don't want to, but he is the eldest son of the Wang family, how can he go to our place." The sapphire blue man knocked Jingyue's head.
Many people from Zhufeng Building came out and surrounded the door of Zhufeng Building. The shopkeeper of Zhufeng Building quickly came out and tried to persuade the crowd to leave.
But the people who can enter Zhufeng Building are not ordinary people. How can they listen to the shopkeeper's advice? It wasn't until Wang Jinling spoke that these people became quiet and left in twos and threes. A few stood aside, waiting for Wang Jinling and Feng Qingchen.
In a pair, the two brothers and sisters Jingyue are one.
When the crowd had almost dispersed, Feng Qingchen dared to speak: "I just realized today that it was a mistake to invite the eldest son out for dinner. I should invite you to my house for dinner."
However, her house is too noisy now, not suitable for talking about serious business. On the contrary, the elegant and unique Zhufeng Building is safer. Besides, it is no better than before. If she, a woman, invites Wang Jinling to her house, she will inevitably be gossiped about.
"It will be better to change the place next time." Wang Jinling didn't care, and the smile on his face was a little more sincere than before: "Qingchen, tell me your second line, the incense stick has been burned out."
"Ah... I can't do this." Feng Qingchen looked at the incense that had long been extinguished and asked the waiter: "This is a special situation and should be handled specially, right?"
If Wang Jinling was refused entry to Zhufeng Tower because of her, it would be a shame...
The waiter smiled and stepped forward: "Master, Miss Feng, Mr. Shuyan said that it is understandable that things happened for a reason, but you two need to pair up more often. Now please ask Miss Feng to match the second couplet of this couplet, Mr. Shuyan."
I will publish the first couplet again.”
"Mr. Shuyan never forgets to embarrass others." Wang Jinling smiled helplessly. It was obvious that he had been embarrassed by Mr. Shuyan many times.
Feng Qingchen just wanted to solve the couplet in front of him, and Wang Jinling came up with the next one: "The first couplet is the Sifang Bridge, and the bridge is in all directions. Standing on the Sifang Bridge and looking at the four directions, the four directions are all directions. The second couplet I am correct: Long live the Lord, Lord
Long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live.”
"Okay, that's right." The onlookers praised.
"The confrontation is neat, it is indeed a good match." The man in the sapphire gown, who is Jingyue's brother, looked at Feng Qingchen with more respect, and quietly asked the people around him: "Who is this girl? Look at her.
He seems to be familiar with the eldest son?"
When Jingyue heard this, she immediately pricked up her ears and became a little more hostile towards Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen had no idea that this little girl directly regarded her as her love rival.
"You don't even know, Miss Feng Qingchenfeng?" When the people around him heard this, they glanced at the moonlit brother with disdain, clearly looking down on him.
Are there people in this imperial city who don’t know Feng Qingchen?
"Is she famous?" Jingyue's brother was confused.
"More than just famous, Miss Feng is a famous figure in the Three Kingdoms." A certain talkative man looked embarrassed.
"I have just arrived in the imperial city, so I really don't know. Please help me clarify my doubts." Jingyue's brother looked sincere. The talkative man rolled his eyes and asked Feng Qingchen to rescue Wang Jinling at the gate of the city and arrange for the injured.
He told what happened to the common people, and he also told what he heard about the battle between Feng Qingchen Beast Garden and Princess Yaohua and Su Wan.
"Miss Feng is not only beautiful and kind-hearted, but also capable of literary and military skills. So what about the dark clouds in the Cangshan Mountains in Nanling and the bloody horses in Xiling, they will still be obedient if Xiao Feng takes action. (7)"
"This Miss Feng is really a strange woman." Jingyue's brother looked at Feng Qingchen with admiration, just like Jingyue looking at Wang Jinling.
"Of course, how could General Feng's daughter be bad?" The gossip man looked arrogant and silently apologized in his heart. He did not tell the story about Feng Qingchen's loss of virginity before marriage and the annulment of the engagement.
It's better not to talk about this...
Jingyue's brother nodded repeatedly, looking at Wang Jinling and Feng Qingchen, who were dressed in white and red, and said with emotion: "The eldest young master and Miss Feng stand together really well. There are no women in this world who are worthy of the eldest young master.
There is only such a strange woman as Miss Feng."
As soon as this statement came out, there were many people who agreed. Putting aside Feng Qingchen's previous things, these two people stood together, and they were indeed a perfect match.
Of course, there are also those with dark faces, just like the mirror moon.
"Is it a perfect match?" Uncle Nine Emperors sat in the carriage and had a panoramic view of what was happening outside Zhufeng Tower. His face, which was originally dark, turned even darker after hearing these words.
Uh... outside the carriage, not only the eunuch and the driver, but also the two horses were kicking their legs uneasily.
It’s so cold in July!
"Master?" the eunuch asked tremblingly.
He wondered why the good Uncle Nine Emperors would order a diversion. It turned out that Miss Feng was here. He originally thought that Uncle Nine Emperors would feel better when he saw Miss Feng, but he didn't want to...
Woohoo, they are the unlucky ones again. I wonder if Uncle Nine Emperors will ask the kitchen to prepare a bunch of pickled vegetables like last time. The eunuch burst into tears when he thought of those sour vegetables.
"Let's go." Uncle Nine Emperors closed the small window as if nothing happened.
The eunuch's face became even more bitter. He hoped that Uncle Nine Emperors would get off the bus so that they, the servants, would not have to suffer...