Chapter 231 Drinking among flowers

Hearing this sound, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help turning his head, but he saw that people had also met.

A large peony emerald green smoke gauze Bixialuo, a pink daffodil loose flower green leaf skirt, dressed in gold silk thin smoke green gauze, low hanging temples obliquely inlaid pearl jasper step shaking, flowers and moon appearance out of water hibiscus.

I haven't seen it for a time. Pan Ying is still red and eye-catching, beautiful, but less pure and more charming.

He walked straight to Zhao Dezhao, who was busy adding a table and complained a little, "Zong'er is not feeling well. It's time to rest earlier. Why did you find it again?"

After a slight salute, Pan Ying sat next to Zhao Dezhao. "My concubine was asleep, but when I heard that Princess Jinhua was coming, I got up and came to have a look."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Yanzhao only felt a pair of beautiful eyes passing by him. I don't know why there was a chill. When he was in a trance, he heard Chai Qingyun's exclamation in his ear.

"Brother Dezhao has already..."

With a smile and nod his head, Zhao Dezhao raised the white jade in his hand and said, "Yuer, you went to Fujian, but you didn't tell me about this. Brother Wang will compensate you."

Among the people, Chai Qingyun did not play with a petty nature. He happily drank a cup of strong tea and smiled and sent a big gift to celebrate in two days.

Rou Qian gently lifted it, picked up a honey fruit with jade chopsticks, and sent it to Zhao Dezhao's mouth. Pan Ying looked up at Chai Qingyun. "I heard that the princess went to Fujian, and it was difficult for the prince to sleep and eat. Now that he has returned safely, he can be relieved, but the poor and cold place has also made the princess much thinner."

After saying that, he turned his head and whispered to Zhao Dezhao, "Your Majesty, I want to send some tonics you brought back two days ago to the princess's mansion. Do you think it's okay?"

"It's my negligence. Yuer is a little thinner than before, so let's do it like this."

Drinking the warm tea in the cup, Yang Yanzhao was silent. Pan Ying was obviously full of Zhao Dezhao's joy, and her words and deeds also had the demeanor of the heroine of a rich family.

Around him, Chai Qingyun said thank you. Although the two women are not good friends, they are now a family. How can they ignore the concern in these words?

After saying a few more words, Pan Ying seemed to be tired. He got up and made a gift, and invited Chai Qingyun to have a meal a few days ago. Surrounded by several maids, he slowly left.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word to Yang Yanzhao, but when she left, she squint and glanced at her.

After Pan Ying left, several people drank tea and talked about the collection of scriptures and history. They were also quite happy. When a pot of tea was exhausted, it was also the moon in the sky, the shadow was lonely, and the birds and insects were hiding late at night.

When the words reached the end of the fun, the smile on Pan Ji's face had not yet dissipated. Just as he was raising his glass to drink, his eyes suddenly glowed and he stared at Yang Yanzhao, "Brother Yanzhao, recently I heard that the official family is going to rebuild the third hall. Is this true?"

There is some curiosity, some shock, and some expectation.

These expressions are just the right combination, successfully showing that a reader is incredulous and full of joy after hearing about the reconstruction of the Three Halls.

However, Yang Yanzhao understands what this sentence means. Pan Ji is Zhao Dezhao's confidant. How can he not know the matter of the palace? Now this question is just the main topic tonight.

That's all right. After saying that, you can go back to rest earlier, so as not to cause a reckless disaster.

Thinking of this, he put down the cup he was playing with and nodded his head and replied, "It's true. It's a blessing for us and other scholars to practice the way of saints and sages."

Hearing this, Pan Ji drank all the tea in the cup with a smile, and then laughed, "This is a lucky thing to drink three cups!"

On the side, Zhao Dezhao saw that he was so crazy that he couldn't help calling someone to get an urn of wine. Pan Ji was stunned for a moment. He really patted the mud and drank the urn. After a while, he wiped off the wine stains on his mouth and shouted happily.

"What a crazy fool!"

Zhao Dezhao laughed and scolded, pointing to Yang Yanzhao and said, "If you know that Brother Yanzhao is responsible for this matter, why don't you worship him five steps and ten steps at a time?"

"Real?"

Pan Ji suddenly got up, walked straight forward, and leaned down to salute, "Brother Yanzhao, although Pan Wenfeng can't thank the scholars all over the world, she still wants to thank him. I only hope that the three halls are in the hands of Brother Yanzhao, and the dignified and holy face of the past will be reproduced."

This move seemed to be true, which made Yang Yanzhao a little unclear, but he still crossed the low case and came forward to hold Pan Ji, "Brother Wenfeng, don't kill Yang Jing."

As he was talking, the sigh came. He looked up and saw Zhao Dezhao's face look low. "It's just a pity that the household department's money is not enough. Even if Yanzhao has the talent of the world, it is difficult to become a rice-free cook."

"How about this?"

Pan Ji's face was suddenly covered with dust, and only then did Yang Yanzhao know that he was singing a double reed play with Zhao Dezhao, so he did not tell the calculation in his heart. He just sighed and was silent.

The night wind gently shook the flowers and plants, and there was no sound and silence.

After a long time, Zhao Dezhao raised his head and stared at Chai Qingyun for a few times, and then said in a low voice, "Brother Yanzhao, there is a monthly surplus in Xiaowang's house. If you sell some jade to play with, you can make up 10,000 taels of silver."

Is this to buy him?

When he raised his heart, Yang Yanzhao hurriedly panicked and said, "The prince can't use it. The things in the royal palace are all used by the royal family. How can they be reduced to the people and be covered with dust?"

Shaking his hand, Zhao Dezhao laughed, "What if it is taken from the people and used for the people? Brother Yanzhao still refuses. He has the right to do something for the world. Otherwise, he will enjoy many years of glory and wealth, and he always feel that he owes something in his heart.

"What the prince said is very true. How can Pan Wenfeng sit and see Brother Yan Zhao in an embarrassment? On weekdays, I also saved some money, about thousands of taels. Although it's a drop in the bucket, I hope I can relieve my brother's worries a little.

At this point, Yang Yanzhao suddenly felt that it was difficult to be affectionate. Even if he was prepared, he still felt a little touched, but he had never been happy to owe an unclear kindness. He politely said, "Thank you, the prince and Brother Wen Feng. It's just a matter of money. Yang Jing has a plan in his heart and should be safe."

Hearing this, Zhao Dezhao and Pan Ji couldn't help looking at each other. Later, they laughed and said, "It's so good. Brother Yan Zhao always makes people look at him with new eyes. This time, Xiao Wang has to wait and see."

Just under the laughter, his eyes seemed to fall on Chai Qingyun.

Since then, the discussion about the matter of the Third Pavilion has become above the craftsman's skills. Fortunately, Zhao Dezhao is not proficient. After a few words, he turned the front of the words and showed joy again. "I heard that the official invited Brother Yanzhao as the lecturer of the crown prince. Xiao Wang should congratulate Brother Yanzhao, but there is one thing, brazenly, and we still need Brother Yanzhao. It's the promise."

"I don't know what the prince is referring to?"

"Zhe Er is pregnant. She wants to add children to Xiao Wang in a few days. If he is a man, I hope that Brother Yan Zhao will accept him as an apprentice, teach him scriptures, and help him become an adult."

When the words fell, Yang Yanzhao shook his right hand and almost knocked the celadon pot with tea in his hand to the ground, while Chai Qingyun beside him was full of joy and exclaimed, "Brother Dezhao, do you mean that the princess is happy? Is Yuer going to be an aunt?"

The apricot eyes are happy, the smiling face is like a flower, and it is extremely beautiful.

"Eh, the imperial doctor has come to see it. It should not be wrong." Zhao Dezhao also smiled and turned to Yang Yanzhao again. "I don't know if Brother Yanzhao can give Xiao Wang a thin face. Don't say those excuses."

At this time, Yang Yanzhao probably also understood that Zhao Dezhao was looking for his intention to be a professor in the Yan Palace tonight, which was forcing him to stand in line and become a faction of the King of Yan.

Yang Yanzhao doesn't like this kind of thing in his heart.

Just aside, Chai Qingyun looked at him with joy and expectation. Yang Yanzhao didn't want to see the loss in those bright eyes, so he whispered, "How dare the prince's love not obey? After the little prince enters the school, Yang Jing will definitely fall in love with each other."

A trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes and he was silent for a moment. Zhao Dezhao laughed again and said some close words. After drinking the tea in the pot again, the host and guest also left happily.

The evening breeze was a little cooler, and Jun Zilan was still dancing. Zhao Dezhao stood under Liu Shan, looked up at the big red lantern, and smiled for a long time. "Yang Jing, until now, you still want to protect yourself, but in the court, how can it be so pleasing to you..."