The First-Class Medical Princess Chapter 100: The fourth son of Jiangnan

On this day, the weather was fine. In late February, the catkins had already sprouted, but the weather turned slightly warmer in the past two days. On this day, the four sons from the south of the Yangtze River rented a He just took a boat trip and went to swim in the lake together with Song Lingxue, Su Yunchu and Zhao Zhiyun. Once the spring weather cleared up and warmed up, the excursion activities started one after another. Therefore, today, the people who came to swim on the lake There are not a few of them, even more than a dozen exquisite painting boats.

The four unfamiliar faces of the four young masters of the south of the Yangtze River appeared without warning on Qinghu Lake, the largest lake in the capital. People swimming in the lake all looked sideways.

This is also the first time that the Four Young Masters from the south of the Yangtze River have appeared in the capital on such a "large scale" since they came to the capital. It is a change from the old style.

Standing on the painting boat, Liang Guangxi also sighed with a smile, "The capital city and the south of the Yangtze River are two places with different styles. They really have their own merits."

Li Junze, who was still laughing with Song Lingxue on the other side, came to Liang Guangxi's side and patted him on the shoulder, "But I still think Jiangnan is better."

Liang Guangxi was slightly startled, "Haha...I'm afraid, Junze thinks that Jiangnan is good because of the people in Jiangnan?"

Li Junze snorted softly, but looked at Song Lingxue who was running towards him.

Liang Guangxi shook his head, and stopped talking, but he watched Song Haoliu staring at a certain place in front of him, unconsciously looking at that place, "What is Haoliu looking at?"

"The painting boat over there..."

Liang Guangxi narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's Prince Jing's residence..."

However, Liang Guangxi smiled knowingly, and then lightly patted Song Haoliu on the shoulder, "Haoliu... the girl grows up, and she will become someone else's family..."

After hearing this sentence, Song Haoliu glanced at Liang Guangxi lightly, but did not speak.

The painting boat in the distance is indeed Murong Yuan's. At this time, apart from himself, Yan Yishan and Murong Ze, who just sneaked back from the Blue Eagle Barracks, are on board the boat. Murong Ze is listening. After talking about Murong Yuan's marriage decree, he used it as a reason to congratulate his fifth brother and sister-in-law when he came back. However, everyone could see that this child could not endure much hardship. He had completed 70% to 80% of the training, and then he began to get tired, and Murong Yuan didn't seem to be too demanding on him in this matter, so these three people came for today's lake tour.

It's just that Song Haoliu looked at the boat gradually approaching here, and the look on his face made the other people feel that it was not very good.

Su Yunchu naturally noticed Murong Yuan's boat over there a long time ago. Since Mr. Yun came to the capital, she only cared about accompanying Mr. Yun, but she had never seen Murong Yuan. However, Murong Yuan seemed to have his own affairs Be busy to deal with. But even though the two get along like this, they don't see the longing and suffering that they haven't seen before, and they don't feel regretful or sad.

Sometimes when Su Yunchu thinks about it, he also smiles, this is actually quite good.

Seeing Murong Yuan's painting boat walking towards this side, Su Yunchu only had a clear smile on his face, and didn't pay attention to the displeased look on his cousin's face on the other side.

It's just that, before Murong Yuan's boat came here, it was blocked by another boat beside it. The distance was too far, Su Yunchu didn't know who was on the other boat, but, Looking at the appearance of the painted boat, one could tell that it belonged to a woman, and he couldn't think of any woman in the capital who could stop Murong Yuan's painted boat.

Only Zhao Zhiyun walked gently to Su Yunchu's side, looked at the painting boat over there, and said unintentionally, "That should be the painting boat of Duke Yang's mansion. I have seen that painting boat in previous years."

"Yang Guogong's mansion?" Su Yunchu knew that the current Yang Guogong had a son and a daughter, namely Yang Kuo and Yang Yuyao, but after staying in the capital for so long, he rarely heard the name Yang Yuyao.

Responding to Su Yunchu's question, Zhao Zhiyun explained, "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of the name Yang Yuyao. This Miss Yang was born less than a month old, and her body has always been relatively weak. Where did I hear that taking Ms. Yang to live outside the city for a few years, her insufficiency will be alleviated after she reaches adulthood. Therefore, Ms. Yang is not often in the capital these years, but every spring to summer In the middle of the month, she will often stay in the capital, and now it is the season of spring, so it is not surprising to see her at this time."

Listening to Zhao Zhiyun's explanation, Su Yunchu nodded, "No wonder I've never heard of it."

The two people on this side were talking, but on Murong Yuan's side, there were two painting boats rowing towards Su Yunchu's side one after the other.

The people on Su Yunchu's boat felt a little weird on their faces. When they met Murong Yuan's boat, Murong Yuan exchanged a glance with Song Haoliu very politely, stepped on Su Yunchu with leisurely steps The painting boat she was on came to Su Yunchu's side.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but he misses her very much.

Only because Murong Ze and Yan Yishan met Chen Ziming in the capital before, Yan Yishan was not polite when they met again, "Brother Ziming, are you all right?"

Chen Ziming's eyes flickered slightly, and he said politely, "I'm fine."

Suddenly, the originally seven-person boat was slightly spacious, but with the addition of Murong Yuan and the others, it seemed a bit crowded.

Song Haoliu only glanced at Murong Yuan, with a half-smile on his face, "Why did the lord abandon his big boat and board this small boat?"

Murong Yuan's face remained unchanged, "However, although the boat is big, it doesn't have the person I want."

Song Haoliu was choked up when he said these words in such a clear sky, he was not as thick-skinned as Murong Yuan.

Zhao Zhiyun, who was only on the other side of Su Yunchu, looked at Song Haoliu and Murong Yuan like this, and then looked at Su Yunchu with a helpless expression covering his lips and chuckled subconsciously, "It turns out that Mr. Song also has such silent moments , I have always thought that Mr. Song is eloquent, no..."

In the past few days of seeing each other, although I don't know Song Haoliu enough, I still know that this gentle and jade-like young man never has such a silent relationship with others.

It's just that after saying this sentence just now, it seems that something happened, so I immediately covered my lips and stopped talking.

But Song Haoliu didn't seem to care, "Everyone said that the prince is invincible. I didn't believe it at first, but now I have to believe it."

Although Murong Yuan heard the voice-over, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, "Thank you Mr. Song for boasting, this king deserves it."

Only Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan and Song Haoliu like this, although he was surprised that the two of them didn't seem to be as polite as they met for the first time, but as if they knew each other. It's normal to have met before, and it's not unexpected according to Song Haoliu's love for him. It's just that I don't understand why these two big men talk like this.

Only she is still here and finds it funny what Song Haoliu and Murong Yuan are doing. On the other boat, the Yang family boat, which is one step behind Murong Yuan, also meets the boat where Su Yunchu is.

Only Yang Yuyao stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the people on the boat and said, "Yuyao is taking the liberty to disturb you. I wonder if Mr. Song and the princess will allow Yuyao to board the boat? Looking at the excitement here, Yuyao Thinking about it, I also want to get some excitement, I don’t know if I’m disturbing everyone?”

Yang Yuyao is polite and polite, and the others have no reason to refuse, besides, why should they refuse?

The ones being asked were Su Yunchu and Song Haoliu. When the others heard this, although there was no obvious expression on their faces, they felt a little weird in their hearts. When Yang Yuyao was talking, her eyes were always on Song Haoliu, which made people feel a little weird.

After Su Yunchu heard this, there was no other expression on his face, he just smiled lightly and said, "Of course, it's fine, Miss Yang will come up."

Speaking, someone built a connecting board between the two painting boats.

After Yang Yuyao came up, Tingting walked up to Su Yunchu and the others, "Yuyao had heard earlier that the four sons of the south of the Yangtze River had great literary talents, and she had always admired them in her heart. She didn't want to go back to Beijing this time, but she happened to be out on a lake today I met a few people unexpectedly, and heard tourists say that the four sons of the south of the Yangtze River are on this painting boat owned by the princess, and seeing the excitement of the painting boat, Yuyao wanted to meet and make friends, I hope you don't dislike it."

Although she said this, Yang Yuyao still cast her eyes on Song Haoliu on the other side. The others listened to these words and said, "It's easy to say."

It's just that Song Lingxue didn't know why, but when she heard Yang Yuyao's words, she walked up to Song Haoliu, "Hey...you are so strange to say that, there are so many people on the boat, why don't you ask other people Just ask brother?"

She asked innocently, with pure eyes. When Yang Yuyao heard it, she was a little shocked for a moment. It seemed that she didn't expect Song Lingxue to be such a straightforward person. After all, he had heard that the four families in Jiangnan were all from a scholarly family. Generally speaking, the women who come out are weak and weak, don't they pay the most attention to etiquette in speaking?

Although she was a little embarrassing, knowing that Song Lingxue was Song Haoliu's younger sister and the eldest lady of the Song family, she still said politely, "Miss Song was joking, this... Yuyao is just... for Mr. Song's name. I admire..."

Song Lingxue understood it, so there is no more text.

Only Li Junze came over, "What a blah. Your appearance should scare Ms. Yang."

Hearing Li Junze's words, Song Lingxue narrowed her eyes slightly, "What did you say?"

Li Junze stopped immediately, "I didn't say anything!"

Song Lingxue snorted softly and said no more.

Just glanced at Yang Yuyao, then took Zhao Zhiyun's arm and walked to the other side, started whispering between the two sisters, and ignored Li Junze.

Only Liang Guangxi and Chen Ziming smiled and shook their heads. These two people have never stopped, and spent the whole day bickering.

Li Junze also looked at Song Lingxue who walked to the other side with Zhao Zhiyun on his arm, and touched his nose helplessly. He didn't know where he had offended this young lady again, but he couldn't help it. After so many years, her temper has become one of the four families in the south of the Yangtze River. The strange flower beside him made him get used to it.

Only Yang Yuyao looked at Song Haoliu innocently, "Young Master Song, but what did Yuyao do wrong to annoy Lingmei?"

Song Haoliu's expression remained unchanged, "Sister She is more straightforward, so Miss Yang doesn't need to care."

Yang Yuyao nodded, "That's good, I'm really worried that I said something wrong and made my sister angry."

After that, he smiled again and said to several people, "Everyone is willing to accept Yuyao, Yuyao is very happy."

Seeing Yang Yuyao's innocence, Su Yunchu felt a little weird for some reason.

She looks soft and weak, but she looks pitiful and lovable, but she always feels that the way she looks at Song Haoliu is a little... She doesn't know how to say it.

Here she frowned to herself, watching Yang Yuyao and Song Haoliu chatting about poetry and songs over there, and Song Haoliu always answered politely and politely. He is already familiar with him, but the distance between him and Song Haoliu is getting closer and closer.

Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu and frowned at Song Haoliu, and asked, "What's wrong with Ah Chu?"

Su Yunchu shook his head slightly, "It's nothing, I just think that Yang Yuyao is a little strange."

Murong Yuan looked the same, but the corners of his lips parted slightly, and there was an indeterminate smile on his face, "What's so strange, Mr. Song's reputation, I don't know how many people admire him!"

It also seems to make sense, after all, wherever Song Haoliu and others go, they will be respected whenever they report the name of the Fourth Young Master of Jiangnan.

Yang Yuyao over there and Song Haoliu talked about Zhou Yun, a famous scholar in the former dynasty, "I have read a lot of Mr. Zhou's works, and I am deeply impressed and admire them, especially the "Let's Tell You" "Book", I never thought that Mr. Song admired Mr. Zhou so much, but he coincided with Yuyao."

Listening to these words, Song Haoliu frowned slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and the people on the side listened. Although they didn't say anything on the bright side, there was something strange in their eyes, and Song Haoliu simply responded. "Really?"

Yang Yuyao didn't notice him, "Of course."

Just as soon as these words came out, Song Lingxue, who was originally with Zhao Zhiyun on the other side, was not polite, "Miss Yang really likes Mr. Zhou's works?"

Yang Yuyao nodded, "I've read a lot. Just like what Mr. Song said, Mr. Zhou's words have the common people in mind and the world in mind."

The corners of Song Lingxue's lips curled up slightly, "But as far as I know, the "Letter to the King" is a parallel essay with gorgeous rhetoric and empty words. I remember that my brother doesn't like such writing the most, and Zhou Mister will not write such a text."

When Yang Yuyao heard this sentence, she immediately felt awkward, "Really? Probably... Maybe Yuyao remembered it wrong..."

Song Lingxue smiled and said nothing, just looked at Song Haoliu, "Brother, when are we going back? It doesn't seem interesting to swim around the lake now. I'm in a good mood, and you can't stop talking about it here." Already."

Her words are straightforward, and it is inevitable that people will feel that she has the intention of chasing guests.

After hearing this, Yang Yuyao felt a little awkward, and because of her own mistakes, she offered to say, "Young Master Song, Yuyao has been out for a long time, so let me take my leave."

As she spoke, she took a sneak peek at Song Haoliu, seeing that Song Haoliu just nodded politely without any other indications, she held Sipa's hand slightly tighter, but in her heart she was slightly annoyed that Song Haoliu was so disrespectful Solution style.

That's all, she also walked towards Su Yunchu, "I've heard that the princess is very good at medicine, but I didn't know each other earlier, I hope to have more contacts with the princess in the future."

Su Yunchu only looked at her actions, nodded slightly, and said nothing else, "Miss Yang, you are welcome."

In this way, Yang Yuyao returned to her boat, while Song Haoliu walked towards Su Yunchu, raised his eyebrows slightly, "My lord, it's getting late, we... have to go back." So, you should go back Are you on your boat?

Murong Yuan hadn't seen Su Yunchu for a few days, but when he saw him today, he was satisfied on the face and happy in his heart. Looking at Song Haoliu with a smile on his lips, he was polite but with a cold alienation, and turned his head to meet Su Yunchu, "Ah Chu, I Go back first."

Su Yunchu nodded, "Well, let's go."

When Murong Yuan left, he patted Song Haoliu on the shoulder slightly, "Brother Haoliu, you must learn to face reality." No matter how much dissatisfaction and reluctance there is, Ah Chu will marry into Prince Jing's mansion.

Then, Murong Ze and Yan Yishan, who were always on the other side and watched the show most of the time, left the place to enjoy the boat.

Only after Su Yunchu watched Murong Yuan leave, did he look at Song Haoliu, "Cousin seems to be dissatisfied with Huaiqing?"

One mouthful of Achu, one mouthful of Huaiqing, the two people are full of intimacy, Song Haoliu looked at Su Yunchu's puzzled face, and just smiled, "Yunchu thought too much, cousin is not dissatisfied with Prince Jing."

Su Yunchu nodded in disbelief, but thinking about it, Song Haoliu and Murong Yuan also felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but it felt a little weird, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Only Murong Yuan and the three returned to the original boat, but Yan Yishan looked at the boat where Yang Yuyao left, and said, "The Yang family, it seems that they want to use the Song family to come to Beijing this time to make friends."

"The Yang family is not the only one who wants to make friends." Murong Yuan said in a cold voice.

Yang Yuyao, who just returned to her boat, was no longer gentle and courteous as before, but her face was ugly. She threw the crumpled silk handkerchief in her hand to the maid behind her, and her previous softness and loveliness disappeared. However, when she thought of the gentle and jade-like man from before, like a banished fairy, with such a beautiful scenery, her heart throbbed endlessly when she thought of it.

Originally, when I entered the palace a few days ago, I heard Concubine Shu talk about Su Yunchu, and secretly heard the conversation between Concubine Shu and Murong Zhi. Concubine Shu was dissatisfied with Su Yunchu, but Murong Zhi's words were full of defense , she really wanted to see what kind of person Su Yunchu was, but she didn't want to. When she went out two days ago, she caught a glimpse from the crowd on the street. between hearts.

Such gentleness as jade is different from his cousin Murong Zhi. Murong Zhi's gentleness always carries the brilliance of the proud son of heaven. He is a person who stands on a high place and looks down on all sentient beings. He lacks the simple fairy spirit of Song Haoliu, and has more of the elegance and nobility of ordinary people. But Song Haoliu was such a clear and clear person, it was hard to forget after just one glance.

But today, when she heard that the four young masters from the south of the Yangtze River came to visit the lake, she wondered if she could have a chance encounter, but she didn't want to. With a deeper attraction.

Compared with most of the men in the capital, Song Haoliu is reclusive and independent. Even compared with the other three young masters in the south of the Yangtze River, standing in the crowd, he has an aura that people can recognize at a glance. His temperament is elegant, he is like a piece of gentle jade, with his own elegance.

Until she returned to the Yang Mansion, Yang Yuyao still had the joy after seeing Song Haoliu and a slight shame after thinking about it in many ways.

When she just entered the door, the current Yang Guogong Yang Zhao saw the rare joy on her face, "Yaoer, so happy today? But what happy event did you meet?"

Yang Yuyao was caught off guard, but when she heard Yang Zhao say this, she smiled cleverly, "What nonsense is Daddy talking about? My daughter is naturally in a good mood when she goes out to swim in the lake today."

Yang Zhao smiled at her, but there was a joking smile on his face, "Really? But Dad heard that, besides Jing and the princess, there are other people who are going to visit the lake today. I don’t know if Yao’er has met the four young masters from the south of the Yangtze River?”

"Daddy..." Yang Yuyao felt more shy than a daughter's family at this time, and this claim was full of dissatisfaction and coquettishness.

"Hahaha... my daughter has grown up..." Yang Zhao heard Yang Yuyao's shy protest, but Langsheng laughed.

Yang Yuyao just bowed her head and said nothing. No matter how everyone clings to her on weekdays, she is still a young girl after all. Hearing Yang Zhao say this now, she is inevitably shy.

However, Yang Zhao continued to laugh and said, "The Song family in the south of the Yangtze River can be matched with the old man's daughter!"

Yang Yuyaozi bowed her head and remained silent, she never thought that Yang Zhao would not stop her like this.

It's just that she still has some worries in her heart, "Daddy...just, my daughter's body..."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao sighed slightly, "You don't have to worry, Yao'er. Although you are weak since childhood, you are also the direct daughter of my Duke Yang. With such a status, how dare the Song family despise you?"

Hearing this, Yang Yuyao raised her mouth slightly.

In the next few days, a strange situation appeared in a certain teahouse in the capital, because Mr. Song and His Royal Highness King Jing stayed in the teahouse almost every day, and they often stayed for most of the day. , and these two people usually only do two things, either drinking tea or playing chess.

At the beginning, even the shopkeeper of the teahouse thought it was weird, but after two days in a row, he felt nothing strange, but one was a gentle and gentle young master, and the other was cold and alienated. God of War, the two of them have one civil and one martial arts, and they live in such harmony that people who go in and out of the teahouse feel that this scene is really eye-catching. Even people who usually think Murong Yuan is terrifying, now looking at this scene, they also feel that Prince Jing is not That's scary.

At this time, Murong Yuan and Song Haoliu were both holding black chess pieces and the other white chess pieces. They both looked leisurely. , it seems that it should not be something that a brother should do."

Since the brief meeting with Su Yunchu on the lake that day, he has never seen Su Yunchu again. Su Yunchu would go to the Song family's other courtyard every day, and he had been there before, but before he entered the other courtyard, he would not see him again. Being brought out by Song Haoliu, Su Yunchu probably didn't even know that he had appeared outside the other courtyard.

Song Haoliu picked up the white chess lightly, "My lord's words are off the mark. How have you ever prevented your lord from meeting Yunchu?"

"Otherwise, Mr. Song has pestered me to drink tea and play chess these few days, why?"

"Naturally, I heard that Wang Ye is very good at chess, so I wanted to discuss it. However, it is hard to tell the winner these few days. During this period, Wang Ye still played handicap chess. I have always been worried about this, so, I can only play a few more games with the prince."

Hearing this, Murong Yuan threw away the chess piece in his hand, "If you weren't for Ah Chu's cousin, this king would have thrown you out!"

Song Haoliu raised his eyebrows lightly, "If Yunchu knew what the prince thinks, the days when the prince will drink tea and play chess with him will be longer."

The appearance of two equally outstanding men at this time is a bit funny.

Murong Yuan snorted softly when he heard this, he should have known earlier, Song Haoliu looked kind-hearted and gentle on the surface, but he was actually a dark-hearted master, obviously he couldn't bear to let his sister be accepted like this, He couldn't bear to talk about his sister, so he came to make things difficult for him, so that she couldn't see Su Yunchu.

No matter what, he must see Su Yunchu tonight.

Song Haoliu, however, seemed to understand what Murong Yuan was thinking, "Don't worry about it, my lord. Yunchu will still live in the Song family's courtyard these few days before he reaches Ji. If the lord wants to visit Xiangxiang at night Boudoir, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, after all, Yunchu is not alone."

Hearing this, Murong Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Song Haoliu!"

Song Haoliu was still indifferent, "Don't you feel sorry for the love you have for your younger sister? Yunchu is still young and has not yet reached the age of Ji. Besides, although the marriage has been fixed with the prince, it is still nearly a year away from the big wedding." In those days, men and women should be on their guard, if at this time they can't bear the pain of such a small parting, how will the prince bear the pain of lovesickness in the future?"

Murong Yuan was choked by his flat voice.

At this time, Song Haoliu continued to say, "There is chaos on the border of Beiliang, and the war is about to start. What is the prince's plan?"

It is no secret that Beiliang is ready to move now, but in Daxin, there is no sign of preparing to send troops at all. Facing the worries of the officials, Emperor Yongye simply said, "Waiting for the return of the envoy .”

"What can I do, stand up, I'm going to fight!" Murong Yuan has lost his previous appearance, has already picked up the black chess piece, and continues with Song Haoliu.

Song Haoliu raised his lips slightly, "I'm just asking. After all, I'm a scholar who only cares about the collection of books in Hongyuan Building. It's better for someone like the prince to handle the important affairs of the family and the country."

Murong Yuan glanced at him lightly, disdainful of this sentence.

But I heard Song Haoliu continue, "However, apart from Hongyuan Tower, Yunchu is the only thing I care about most."

When Murong Yuan heard this, he pursed his lips and remained silent, because at this moment, even he himself didn't know, if a big battle was about to start in the near future, then what would he do with Su Yunchu?

The two of them are still playing chess here, but in the imperial study, Emperor Yongye frowned, looking at the papers, and analyzing the current situation in Beiliang, he felt a headache.

Some people called for peace, and some called for war, but the envoys from Beiliang hadn't returned yet.

Daxin has gone through many years of war. Even though regaining the rivers and mountains is the most important thing for every emperor to pass on his name through the ages, but now, he is not in a hurry. Today's Daxin needs a while, at least Can have a year of cultivation and rest.

It's just that he was frowning here, while Fang Ming whispered a few words in his ear on the other side.

Emperor Yongye opened his slightly closed eyes, "Let him in."

The person who came in was a man in black, but he reported to Emperor Yongye what happened in the teahouse in the capital in the past few days.

After hearing this, Emperor Yongye frowned slightly, "Is it just drinking tea and playing chess?"

The visitor replied respectfully, "Yes!"

"Have you ever talked about anything else?"

The visitor was silent for a while, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Emperor Yongye said majestically, "Say!"

"Prince Jing seems to be dissatisfied with Mr. Song asking him to drink tea and play chess all day long. Mr. Song seems to prevent Prince Jing from meeting Miss Su San."

Hearing this, Emperor Yongye relaxed a lot from his originally concentrated expression, and only waved his hand, "Go down, continue to monitor, and continue to pay attention to the other courtyard of the Song family, if there is any disturbance, report back .”

The visitor only said yes respectfully, and then withdrew.

Emperor Yongye was left alone in the huge imperial study room, but he didn't have the heart to read those excerpts.

It has been more than ten days since the four sons of Jiangnan came to Beijing. Naturally, there was an unprecedented wave of enthusiasm in the capital. At the beginning, it was not that no one wanted to visit, after all Who doesn't want to know and make friends with the four well-known Jiangnan families, but Song Haoliu didn't know how he did it. He only met one or two people in the first day or two, but later, he never met again. No visitor was allowed to enter the Song Family Courtyard.

However, these deeds did not damage their reputation in any way. The reputation of the four young masters in the south of the Yangtze River as both talented and intelligent is still faintly spread in the capital.

It's just that Murong Yan is standing behind Murong Zhi in Prince Zhi's mansion at this time, "Third brother, don't you plan to visit the fourth son of Jiangnan?"

According to the strength of Jiangnan, if they can make some friends, it will definitely be of great help to Murong Zhi in the future.

Murong Zhi shook his head, "Why do you need to visit, there is no one in Jiangnan who is willing to enter the court, even if there is, there is no need for my king to visit."

"But these few days...in the teahouse..." Murong Yan is still worried, there is no shortage of ambitious people in this world, Murong Yuan's power should have made them jealous, at this moment, Wouldn't it be even more powerful if adding another Jiangnan?

However, Murong Zhi can see it clearly, "If they intend to enter the court, why wait until today, fourth child, your focus is wrong!"

Murong Yan frowned, but seeing Murong Zhi's calm expression, he remained silent.

He seems to be getting more and more confused about Murong Zhi.

After a few more days like this, there are still five days before Su Yunchu and Ji, and Jiji is still a big deal among women nowadays, especially among wealthy families, especially Su Yunchu's being named princess is even more important in the future Concubine Jing has an extraordinary status, and Jiji's great gift is even more solemn. Therefore, Su Yunchu returned to the Su residence for the next five days, ready to do some complicated things at any time.

Today, the four sons from the south of the Yangtze River appeared in that teahouse together, instead of Murong Yuan drinking tea and playing chess with Song Haoliu alone, even Liang Guangxi couldn't help teasing him, " Hao Liu is tired of drinking tea these days, and playing chess is boring, so he thinks of the three of us?"

Song Haoliu just chuckled and didn't speak.

It's just that the few people above were drinking tea and chatting, but unexpectedly a voice sounded again, "Young masters, excuse me, my master has invited some gentlemen to drink tea in the next room. "

After hearing this, the four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, only seeing the friendly smile on the face of the visitor, puzzled.

It was Song Haoliu who spoke out first, "I don't know, where is your residence?"

The visitor only paused slightly, "I'm a nobleman, I've heard about the names of some young masters for a long time, and I just want to meet you."

Looking at it, a sign was slightly revealed.

Song Haoliu and others, even ordinary people, still recognized what the sign was. They only glanced at each other, then stood up, "Please lead the way."

The person who came was Fang Ming. Today, he accompanied Emperor Yongye on his tour in a micro-clothes. Emperor Yongye had long since wished to meet the four sons of Jiangnan in private.

Song Haoliu and others followed Fang Ming into the wing room where Emperor Yongye was. Careful protection.

When Song Haoliu and others entered, they only saw Emperor Yongye with slightly gray hair sitting on him, wearing ordinary clothes. Although he was dressed like this, he looked like an ordinary nobleman. This kind of dress, whether it is the emperor's dragon robe or the coarse linen clothes of ordinary people, the majesty of the king revealed in his bones has never diminished.

Seeing Song Haoliu and others coming in, Emperor Yongye waved his hand before waiting for a few people to salute, "There is no need to be too polite."

Song Haoliu and the others paused, but they still said, "Don't dare."

Emperor Yongye chuckled, "I've heard about the fame of the four families in the south of the Yangtze River a long time ago. When I saw it today, it's really extraordinary."

Then, instead of waiting for Song Haoliu and the others to answer, he continued, "Back then, when I traveled to Jiangnan, you were all still infants. Now, more than twenty years have passed, but Jiangnan has You have a name."

Song Haoliu and the others pursed their lips slightly after hearing Emperor Yongye's words.

Emperor Yongye's micro-clothes tour this time must have known the whereabouts of Song Haoliu and the others to have such a coincidence. The meeting in the side room of the teahouse here took a full half an hour. During the period, what did the five people say, except Song Haoliu, Fang Ming and Emperor Yongye, no one knew, no one even knew that the current Holy Majesty had stayed here temporarily.

However, when Emperor Yongye left, his expression was not as confident as when he came.

After Emperor Yongye left, Song Haoliu and the others still stayed in the teahouse here, but the expressions on their faces were not as relaxed and comfortable as they were at the beginning. Chen Ziming was the first to say, "It seems that the royal family wants to The determination to subdue Jiangnan is great."

Song Haoliu nodded, "It's already expected." Slightly sighed, the few people didn't say much.

It was Li Junze who suddenly said, "So what? Is it possible that that person can still crown you and me?"

Several people glanced at him indifferently, only Chen Ziming said, "I'm only worried that he will make a fuss about Yunchu."

This is actually the issue that several people are most concerned about, so, hearing this, they are all a little silent.

Chen Ziming then sighed softly, "Yunchu once said that literati set their minds for the heaven and the earth, establish their lives for the people, inherit their knowledge for the past, and bring peace to all generations, but they don't think that our four families have no peace The heart of the world."

"What do you mean by that?" Li Junze looked at him puzzled.

"No intention, I just remembered it suddenly." Chen Ziming shook his head slightly.

Liang Guangxi only took a look at Chen Ziming, and said, "Now, it is not at the point of helplessness. It will be a long process for Emperor Yongye to subdue Jiangnan. Since we all have no intention of entering the court, we don't have to worry about it. In the beginning, it was naturally not as easy to manipulate as we imagined."

A few people agree with this point. You can agree to agree at any time, but it will not reduce your worry a little bit.

In Prince Jing's mansion, after hearing Mu Yang's report about Emperor Yongye leaving the palace, Murong Yuan only had a sneer on the corner of his lips, but he didn't care about it any more. He has things to do, and as for the few from Jiangnan, he doesn't have the mind to care about so much.