Zhang Liang said nothing more, glanced at everyone present with arrogance, and then walked away.
Although the person left, the words he left behind immediately aroused discussion in the audience.
The Qinhe Pavilion is a well-known place, not far from the northern suburbs of the city. In the early years, it was used as a royal pavilion stopover during royal outings.
But what does it mean for the people of Japan to hold a banquet for the prince of the Holy Kingdom?
A few minutes later, someone guessed that the Japanese people's grand appearance in the capital today must be because of the arrival of the Japanese princess in a few days.
Perhaps the Affinity Hall was a place used to receive Japanese people.
Could it be that the prince of Japan was escorting the princess here? What does it mean to have a banquet at the Harmony Hall to discuss Chinese literature?
The Japanese mission invited the princes, nobles and Chinese literati to discuss poetry. For some reason, everyone felt a strange feeling.
However, judging from Zhang Liang's tone just now, the Japanese mission was somewhat provocative. Do a group of Japanese people still want to surpass the Chinese in Chinese literature?
"Let's go! Let's go to the Affinity Pavilion!"
I don't know who shouted out, and immediately there were hundreds of responses.
Because it will be spring in two months, the Xiangyun Restaurant is filled with literati from all over the world. They are all arrogant and arrogant. They were just suppressed by the Japanese people and they still have dissatisfaction with the boss in their hearts. Now they naturally want to go and make peace with them.
Check out the museum to find out.
The crowd left and met another group of literati on the street. After some exchanges, they found out that they came out of a nearby Wenxuan store. They were also provoked by a scribe who claimed to be a Japanese man and talked about the two countries' literati at the Affinity Hall three days later.
meeting.
Seeing such a situation, everyone understood in their hearts. It seemed that the Japanese people not only spread the message at Xiangyun Restaurant, but also left the same message in all the places where the major scribes gathered in the capital.
Calling it a literary meeting, everyone knew that this was a clear statement of defiance to the entire Chinese literary world, and it made people even more angry.
The two waves of people merged into one and left the city with great momentum.
"Liar! What are you looking at?"
Fu Qianqian blushed and pulled Xia Shang, who was watching the crowd outside. Although his tone was strong, his face looked like a juicy peach.
We were separated from Fu Qianqian for a year at Mingjian Villa, which wasn't long.
Not short, this girl gives people a refreshing feeling. She has matured a lot, her waist is thinner, her breasts are firmer, she is taller, and she is more ghostly. She looks really cute.
It's just that Xia Shang didn't understand what the word "liar" meant?
"What liar? What did I lie to you about?"
"You took her to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and promised to see her. But she waited for you in that dark cage for several days, but you didn't come. Why aren't you a liar?"
"Don't you know? I'm being held in the Criminal Department. Where can I go?"
"Hmph! If I hadn't known that you were admitted to the Criminal Department, do you think that this girl would talk to you kindly at this time?" Fu Qianqian looked at the flower-like man and felt happy. She lowered her head as she spoke, not knowing that
Thinking of something, her face turned redder and redder, "Well...it's been a long time since I last saw you. You are much thinner than before. Although being thinner is good-looking, you have to take good care of your health. I heard that you are now in
It's the Hanlin Academy, and I've been waiting here for you for three days."
Seeing how this girl spoke so affectionately and with rippling spring water in her eyes, this momentum was not quite right. No wonder Prime Minister Fu Yuman was worried and wanted to remind Xia Shang specifically for the sake of his daughter.
Xia Shang didn't want to get involved with the Prime Minister's daughter. After all, he was already entangled with various forces in the capital. If he got involved with the Prime Minister again, the situation he would face in the future would be more complicated.
Xia Shang knew that he should be more indifferent to this girl at this time, but when he saw this girl acting like a little woman, her old face really couldn't cool down.
"I..." Xia Shang said only one word in a calm voice, and he didn't know what to say after that.
For a moment, Xia Shang really wanted to slap himself in the face, but suddenly he felt like a big pig's hooves.
Fu Qianqian blinked her dancing eyes, tilted her head, and smiled: "Stop pretending, I'm not a child anymore. I know that Daddy has been looking for you, and I also know what Daddy wants you to do. In fact, Daddy doesn't know anything at all.
I don’t understand. Although people have someone they like in their hearts, they can’t let the family be passive because of their children’s personal affairs. So, people only regard certain people as friends in their hearts. I wonder if some people only regard others as friends.
As friends? If some people have bad intentions, they will never pay attention to them again."
Xia Shang resisted a little
Unable to stop himself, he rubbed his heart, turned around quickly, and sighed in a low voice: "Oh my God, is this still Fu Qianqian? It's completely inconsistent with the previous character."
"What did you say?"
"No...nothing."
"Then when are you free? People come to play with you."
"Play... I'm afraid I don't have much time, you know..."
"It's okay if you don't have time. I'll come back when you have free time. But in three days' time at the Qinhe Pavilion, dad has already told me that you can come too."
"I'm not interested in that stuff."
"I feel bored too. Most people from the Hanlin Academy will be there that day. You will be fine in the Hanlin Academy. You must accompany me, you know?"
"Uh...okay."
"Then it's settled, hehe..." Fu Qianqian smiled happily, turned around and trotted out of the restaurant.
Looking at Fu Qianqian's joyful back, Xia Shang smiled stupidly, then immediately gave himself a slap in the face and cursed secretly: "Bitch! Be reserved!"
Lin Qingzhu had been watching from afar, knowing that the girl was the little witch from the Prime Minister's family, but she did not expect that Xia Shang would be familiar with the Prime Minister's daughter.
Seeing Fu Qianqian leaving, Lin Qingzhu came closer. When she saw Xia Shang hitting herself, she was frightened. She secretly wondered if this person had committed a demonic disorder?
"Are you familiar with Miss Fu?"
Hearing Miss Lin's voice, Xia Shang came back to his senses and rubbed his nose awkwardly: "Not too familiar..."
"Miss Fu is quite famous in the capital."
Xia Shang was greatly surprised. He looked at the paintings left by the Inquiry Center and said in surprise: "How can someone like her be famous in Kyoto?"
"Of course it's not about Miss Fu's talents, but Miss Fu's temper, vision, and attitude towards the young men in the capital. No one has ever seen Miss Fu talk so much to a man of the same age, let alone
I believe Miss Fu will speak so softly..."
Lin Qingzhu whispered and looked at Xia Shang meaningfully.
Xia Shang simply explained: "That's because Miss Fu knows that I'm not easy to mess with. When Miss Lin knows what I'm capable of in the future, she will naturally speak so softly."
Lin Qingzhu frowned, not knowing how to answer the question.