Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

This group of people heard Jiang Yi's words and knew that he had clearly rejected it.

They resentfully returned to the place where they were sitting just now, and couldn't help whispering.

"What is his background? How could Master Jiang take a fancy to him?"

"It might be a dark horse in this year's rural examination, so you have to be careful."

"Surname Pei? Which aristocratic family in Yandu has the surname Pei? Why haven't I heard of it..."

What did they say? Pei Xiangyun went in one ear and went out the other. He was dragged by his arm and sat down at the table.

Everyone sat around the table, watching the dancer in the middle of the room dance lightly, the sound of string music covered the voice of people talking.

Lu Yifeng winked at him: "Calculate the time, I haven't seen you for almost three years, do you still remember me?"

"I've seen the fifteenth prince..." Pei Xiangyun said softly, "I remember..."

"Not bad."

Lu Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "It's not a little white-eyed wolf."

Jiang Yi took a sip of hot tea and said calmly, "How do you know he's not a white-eyed wolf?"

"Jiang Ziming, you are going too far."

The folding fan in Lu Yifeng's hand tapped lightly on the table: "He's a nice kid, why do you just dislike him? It's been like this since three years ago. If you really don't like him, don't accept him as a student." .”

Jiang Yi glanced at him, not wanting to speak much.

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips: "It's a good thing Master is strict with me, I don't care."

"Are you okay?"

Lu Yifeng snorted coldly: "Fool, do you know who is sitting over there?"

How did Pei Xiangyun know that he was focused on Jiang Yi and shook his head in confusion.

"The one in the blue robe is the nephew of the Minister of Justice, the one in the red robe is the son of Dianke, and the one on the right is the grandson of some minister..."

Lu Yifeng whispered, "I mean, do you understand?"

He obviously overestimated Pei Xiangyun.

Pei Xiangyun has been staying in Longxi since he was picked up. The biggest official position he has seen is his own teacher, and then the old general Zhang Rong. The rest of the ministers and ministers have only been mentioned by others, but they don't know what they represent.

Lu Yifeng bumped into his confused eyes, and hated iron and steel: "Most of the swallows have their sons and grandsons gathered together, don't you think it's strange?"

"He doesn't understand..." Jiang Yi said, "Forget it..."

"No way."

Lu Yifeng said earnestly: "Fool, you were tricked by your teacher."

Pei Xiangyun's expression moved slightly: "What?"

"Jiang Ziming wrote a letter to the king overnight last night, asking the king to find a way to summon these aristocratic princes, so the king summoned these twenty or so people in one go."

Lu Yifeng owed his hand, and poked his heart: "Little fool, these people are all here for your teacher."

Pei Xiangyun was confused at first, but he just heard this sentence clearly.

The confusion in his eyes suddenly dissipated, replaced by a flash of hostility.

"Either you want to win him over, or you want his life..." Lu Yifeng said, "That's why I tried my best to get to Jiang Ziming's side, not really wanting to learn something from him, you understand that gone?"

Pei Xiangyun nodded solemnly.

Jiang Yi chuckled mockingly: "It's only strange if he understands."

"I understood."

Pei Xiangyun whispered unconvinced: "They all covet Master, I will protect you."

Lu Yifeng couldn't help laughing: "Since you said you understood, do you know why this king said your teacher was cheating on you?"

Pei Xiangyun shook his head.

"Jiang Ziming picked you up in front of so many people and said you are his student. Can these people not be jealous? When they go home, they will search your family and find out. They will never stop. You are now The target of public criticism is extremely dangerous, do you understand now?"

Is that so?

But instead of being as angry as Lu Yifeng imagined, Pei Xiangyun smiled softly.

Lu Yifeng wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

"If they all point their fingers at me, won't they make things difficult for Master?" Pei Xiangyun said, "It's fine not to make things difficult for Master, I'm not afraid."

What's more, the teacher just admitted his identity in front of so many people, he... was very happy.

Lu Yifeng stared at him for a while, then shook his head: "It's weird, it's weird!"

"He is very happy to be beaten by me. Why do you worry about him?"

Jiang Yi ignored his endless strange words, and went straight to the point: "Did you bring the things I asked you to find for me?"

"Anyway, I'm also a prince."

Lu Yifeng muttered and took out a few pages of paper from his arms and handed them to him: "Be respectful, Jiang Ziming, don't order me around. If you insist on seeing these people, I will spend a lot of time using them Human feelings, it is said that before the New Year, everyone has to get together to deceive people."

Without saying a word, Jiang Yi put the papers carefully into his bosom, tapped his knuckles on the table and said in a low voice, "Which one is the son of the Shangshu Family of the Household Department?"

"Why, there is a problem with the Secretary of the Household Department?"

In the past, Lu Yifeng looked at these sour scholars who were wrangling in the court every day and was not pleasing to the eye. Now that he heard that there might be gossip, he immediately became excited: "Corruption and bribery or fornication with foreign enemies? That old boy has something wrong recently. He planted two jade coral plants, which is very high-profile. With his salary of three melons and two dates, even Ye Mingzhu can't afford it after ten years of work."

Pretty good at guessing.

But Jiang Yi only had such a guess, but there was no evidence to prove his guess, so he didn't answer right away.

Lu Yifeng frowned slightly: "You want me to find you the old book of the Minister of the Ministry of Households and the captain-in-law, why is that?"

Even though the sons of the aristocratic families over there have no chance to learn from their masters, they can't be idle even after they have managed to dress up carefully once, and they started drinking and ordering.

Jiang Yi glanced at the group of teenagers, lowered his voice, "Have you heard about Chengdeng County?"

"I've heard it a little bit, but I don't know it very clearly..." Lu Yifeng said, "What's the matter? My brother asked me many times in insinuation, but I was embarrassed to say that I didn't know anything."

The emperor brother in his mouth refers to the current prince.

Emperor Dayan was a passionate person, and there were countless beauties in the harem, and he could name each of them.

Most of these concubines would be favored by the emperor for a month or two when they first entered the palace, and then, like other sisters, they would watch the emperor favor the newcomers.

Concubine Xuan Gui has been around for a long time now, for half a year, the emperor has not added any newcomers to the harem.

Fortunately, it is not absurd for the emperor to act affectionately. In the end, he still appointed the queen's son as the prince.

The prince is honest and kind, and treats the fourteen brothers and sisters very well. He often finds people to go out with, appreciate flowers, recite poems and drink.

Jiang Yi told him part of the story succinctly, hiding some of his guesses.

Lu Yifeng was shocked after hearing this: "It's really audacious, how dare you do such a thing?"

Jiang Yi signaled him to calm down: "I brought back some paperwork from Chengdeng County. I will compare the handwriting when I get back. Maybe I can find out the ghost hiding in Yandu."

He asked Lu Yifeng to call everyone here today, just to see if these courtiers who were within his suspicion range would take the lead.

Even though it was a thoughtful banquet, Jiang Yi still didn't make it too difficult for Lu Yifeng.

Even though he knew that the ghost was hiding among these people, he still behaved very modestly and talkatively, and even helped several people read the article.

It was said to be reading the article, but in fact these people stayed by his side to make jokes, trying to find out the purpose of his return to Yandu this time, or which faction he wanted to stand in the court.

Jiang Yi fooled them all until the last person with a scroll came to him.

The man did not pass the scroll to him, but said very kindly: "Master Jiang, I wonder if your father mentioned to you that my father came to propose marriage to you?"

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked up at the man.

The life in front of him was considered good-looking, with a slightly sickly pale complexion, and he was looking at himself with a smile.

"You are……"

"This is Song Xiu, the son of Song Yuxiu, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs..." The man bowed his hands shallowly to him, "My sister is in her boudoir, and she admires Mr. Jiang's talent and learning very much. For a while, I want my father to come to propose marriage rashly, and first compensate Mr. Jiang. None."

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes, didn't answer his words, just took the scroll in his hand and flipped through it.

The smile on Song Xiu's face remained unchanged, standing still like a finely carved jade sculpture.

"The writing is thoughtful, and the words and sentences are elegant..." Jiang Yi said lightly, "I have nothing to teach you."

"Master Jiang is absurd."

Song Xiu took his scroll, but didn't intend to leave: "Does Lord Jiang know what I just said?"

"Got it."

Jiang Yi propped his cheeks, raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I heard that your father is planning to hold a New Year's banquet. When will this banquet be held?"

Hearing his question, Song Xiu was overjoyed and said hastily, "It all depends on when Master Jiang is free."

"They all say whatever you want."

Jiang Yi smiled: "No matter what, you can't ask Mr. Shangshu to follow my will."

"Then stay here and go back to discuss with my father, and then edit the book and send it to Master Jiang's residence..." Song Xiudao, "Master Jiang, do you think this is good?"

Jiang Yi responded lightly, and only then did he salute again contentedly.

Lu Yifeng whispered next to him: "You don't think it's because you have a crush on the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance that you want me to save up such a big game to be your matchmaker?"

Jiang Yi paused when he got up, and glared at him unabashedly sullenly.

The restaurant they arrived at was near noon, and it had been four hours now, and it was dark outside.

The sons and daughters of the aristocratic family dispersed in twos and twos, Jiang Yi and Lu Yifeng deliberately walked behind everyone, while Pei Xiangyun followed Jiang Yi silently, his eyes firmly fixed on the man's back.

"After I go to see the Secretary of the Household Department, I will carefully consider the relationship..." Jiang Yi said in a low voice, "At that time, you should check your Majesty's tone first. Several of them are selected by him personally. Something went wrong."

"Don't worry, I will definitely handle it properly for you."

As soon as Lu Yifeng finished speaking, his eyes fell on the door of the restaurant, and his feet suddenly took root and stuck in place.

Jiang Yi glanced at him suspiciously. Just as he was about to ask what happened, he heard an angry voice from his side.

"Master Fifteen, you are really at ease."

Jiang Yi raised his eyes and saw a man who looked like a scholar striding towards this side: "My lord, I am alone at home with an empty room. You come here to drink and listen to music. You are very happy."

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