with son

"You look good!" Zhao Feng scolded, "Are you looking for a wife?!"

Jiang Yuxing looked at him with a look of disgust, "Missing a wife?"

"You just want a daughter-in-law!" Zhao Feng was almost pissed off by him, "I'm asking you, what does that book look like? Is it good or not?! Forget it, what's that person's name? I'll ask someone to check ..."

Jiangyuxing: "I don't know."

Zhao Feng: "..."

"I don't know what it's called, what are you looking for?"

"Something happened," Jiang Yuxing didn't want to say more, "Can you find it?"

Zhao Feng's mouth twitched, "I don't know anything, where can I find it for you?"

If it is someone else, I don’t know their name, maybe I can draw a portrait to find it, but I can’t draw a cat or a dog in Jiangyu on weekdays, let alone draw a person.

Helpless, Zhao Feng had no choice but to ask someone to find out where the scholars who had entered Beijing in the past few days lived, and Jiang Yuxing went to find them one by one.

So, that night, Jiangyu Xing turned over the roof and lifted the tiles everywhere, but he didn't find that person for most of the day, but saw a lot of things that shouldn't be seen.

This method doesn't work either, he sat on the roof irritably thinking, if that person happened to go out, then even if Zhao Feng found out his residence, he still couldn't find it.

Suddenly there was a sound behind him, Jiang Yuxing turned his head suddenly and saw Zhao Feng also sneaked up on the roof.

"Have you found someone?" Zhao Feng whispered, like a thief.

Jiangyuxing: "No."

"Then keep looking," Zhao Fengdao, "what are you doing sitting here?"

Jiang Yuxing frowned and said, "If he's not where he lives, how can he be found?"

"What else can I do?" Zhao Feng said disgustedly, "You don't know how to draw people, so go to the street to look for them? Hurry up, I've brought you the sacks, if you find someone, put them on and leave."

As he spoke, he pulled out a sack from behind, which was big and strong.

Jiangyu Xing: "..."

Jiangyu line was dragged by Zhao Feng and lifted a few tiles, and was almost spotted by the big yellow dog who was watching at night, and barked several times at the roof.

"Not this one either." Zhao Feng lifted the tile and took a look, before Jiang Yuxing could speak, he put it back again.

"How do you know otherwise?" Jiang Yuxing asked strangely, "I haven't even watched it yet."

Zhao Feng: "Didn't you say that person is good-looking? This one looks like a skinny monkey, not good-looking."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and murmured: "It's pretty..."

"That's right!" He suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Pinglan Pavilion!"

Jiangyu Xing was puzzled, "Pinglan Pavilion?" Isn't that the Goulan Courtyard in the south of the city?

"Didn't someone find out that someone went to Pinglan Pavilion to be a young lady?" Zhao Fengdao, "This must be pretty."

Jiangyu Xing remembered Lin Daniu once said, do you know who my master is?Beijing...

"It shouldn't be," Jiang Yuxing murmured, "His family doesn't seem to be poor." His father may still be a character.

Zhao Feng: "What if there is a sudden change in the family?"

Jiangyuxing: "..." So miserable?

"Go, go and have a look," Zhao Feng urged Jiang Yu to walk, "Maybe it's him..."

Lin Ziyan was sitting in the room of the Pinglan Pavilion, watching a table of young masters drinking and laughing with their arms around the girl, and realized that this was the Goulan Courtyard.

He and He Zhongyun, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, used to be classmates. This time when He Zhongyun held a poetry meeting when he returned to Beijing, he invited him again and again, but Lin Ziyan couldn't refuse, so he took Lin Mo with him.

When it was getting late, Lin Ziyan wanted to go back, so he asked Lin Mo to catch the car first.

But a group of young masters suddenly said that they were going to the Pinglan Pavilion, and they pushed and pulled Lin Ziyan away.

When Lin Mo drove the carriage to the door, he saw a large group of people getting into several other carriages noisily.He didn't care, he just waited for his young master to come out.But he waited and waited, but he couldn't see his son.

He felt something was wrong, so he ran in and took a look, was there anyone else inside?

Lin Mo: "..." That's bad!The son is gone!

Pinglan Pavilion only opened its doors in Beijing two years ago to welcome guests. Lin Ziyan, who had been away from home for three years, did not know where it was.

He thought it was Qinge Tea House or something, but after entering the door, he realized that there were not only girls but also young ladies here.

Lin Ziyan was startled, thinking of his father.

If his father knew that he had come to Goulan Courtyard, he might faint from anger, and he would have to punish him to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights.

"My lord, why don't you drink?" A charming voice suddenly came from next to my ear, followed by a burst of warmth.

Lin Ziyan's heart trembled, and he stood up abruptly.

He Zhongyun said drunkenly, "Brother Ziyan...w-what's wrong?"

"I... I'll go out for a while." Lin Ziyan turned and opened the door and ran. He Zhongyun staggered and chased after him, smelling of alcohol, "Zi, brother Ziyan... Where are you going? You haven't drunk the wine yet... hiccup... ..."

Lin Ziyan was afraid of being pulled back by him again, so he didn't choose his way in a panic, when he turned around the winding corridor, he pushed aside a room and hid in hastily.

Jiang Yuxing sat in the middle of the room and waited for the young lady.

Zhao Feng dragged him to Pinglan Pavilion, then found the old bustard, gave her a large silver coin, and said to call all the young men who came here these days.

"Okay..." The bustard held the silver and said with a smile, "You two masters, wait a moment, I'll go and call everyone here."

Zhao Feng nodded, and when he left, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "I forgot to ask for more jugs of wine."

"I heard that this pavilion recently bought several jars of good wine from outside," Zhao Feng said to Jiang Yu, "you wait here, I'll go and get some jugs."

Jiang Yuxing: "..." So you came to drink.

Zhao Feng was greedy for wine, opened the door and went downstairs. Jiang Yuxing just sat down at the table, when he heard a "bang-dang", the door suddenly opened and closed again.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the man standing by the door who had lifted half the roof of the city and couldn't find him.

Lin Ziyan stared blankly at the person in front of him, "You..."

He never expected that he would meet his benefactor in the snow in this Goulan courtyard.

The benefactor stared at him closely, then raised his hand and took out a large ingot of silver from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said, "Take off your shirt."

Lin Ziyan: "..."