PS: It seems that the data is wrong again... Embarrassing, despite this, I'd better ask for a recommendation vote...

The night banquet at Cui's house that night was different from the grand occasion of the Duke of Biguo, Dou's house the day before. Although the open front hall was also full of guests, from top to bottom, all the children of the Cui family in the Cui family in Xuzhou, Qinghe. The previous generation, Cui Zhiwen and other brothers died, and the next generation, Cui Tai, Cui Yan, Cui Weizhi and others had many brothers. Now, there are six houses of Cui family living together in Yongfeng, Dongdu. They are as harmonious as a family. Every festival is the family reunion, so it is not the first time that such a crowded scene is like an outsider. However, if an outsider appears in such a family banquet, Du Shiyi is naturally the target of public criticism.

The only one who was targeted by public criticism was not hostility, but kindness. But such kindness still made him feel numb. Whether it was a father-in-law like Cui Tae-zhi, Cui Ye-zhi, Cui Chengxun, or other old and young people, they were all looking at him frequently. Cui Jian-xuan's legitimate younger brother Cui Ji, who was sitting next to him, even came over like a clingy person, and kept asking about how Cui Jian-xuan lived in the Lu family's cottage. In the end, Cui Shiyilang knocked several dates of angrily, and then he reluctantly left with a bitter face.

As for such a family banquet, the Cui family was forced to send all the family prostitutes to sing and dance to entertain. As elders, Cui Tae-zhi and others also took the exams of poetry and prose for younger generations, but none of them picked Du Shiyi, and even Cui Jian-hyun avoided the most feared things in the past.

After the night banquet, Cui Jianxuan pulled Du Shiyi back to his yard to settle down without saying a word. Then he said proudly, "Du Shijiu, I have benefited from you today. Gongsun, everyone has become famous in Hebei Province, Gyeonggi Province, Henan Province. The already wonderful sword weapon is matched with Zhuangle Xiong lyrics and songs from the three sisters of the Feng family. For a moment, even those who want to imitate her are unable to do anything to others. I told people that those poems were written by you, and I have also modified a few words for you. So, although the ninth sister was dissatisfied, she found several brothers, but no one dared to come up to provoke you, and even I didn't have to rack my brain to write poems!"

Facing Cui Jianxuan, who was proud to make him famous, Du Shiyi felt amused and crying. However, the water splashed out from the words he said was not allowed to stop Liu Ximing from being tempted last night, so he couldn't help but break the example. Therefore, it was hard to say Cui Jianxuan. He just used the excuse to beat him: "No wonder when I met the Grandpa Qi State before, I was almost sweating profusely when I was asked. It turned out that you are too quick-talking, for fear that people would say everything, so you can't hide some secrets?"

"What are you hiding? Even if I don't say it, do you think the seventh uncle was a magistrate in Dengfeng and was chaotic. All the movements were transmitted back to Dongdu. If one person knew about it, everyone else would know!" Seeing Du Shiyi's speech was distracted, Cui Jianxuan smiled and hugged Du Shiyi with the intention of drinking, and then said softly, "Two brothers in the world, it's good for me to be good! In short, Master Lu must really quit his official position. When he goes back to Dengfeng, you must come here and take me back together! You can see the trouble of many brothers and sisters, especially my sister and...Oh!"

He suddenly stopped talking and then let out a surprise. Du Shiyi looked up when he heard the sound, but saw Cui Wuniang, who had once mistakenly thought it was Mrs. Zhao, appeared in front of them with a smile. Unlike her deliberate and dignified outfit, she did not use any makeup and eyebrows, and her hair was covered with beautiful hair without gold and jade. She only tied a fallen horse bun with a big collared rouge jacket, covered with a mud gold Shu brocade half arm, and a gold mud butterfly skirt on the bottom, and a pair of brocade-woven small head shoes. There was a long and wide silver mud cloak between her arms. At first glance, she was both simple and luxurious, and her face was beautiful, and her whole body exuded a different style between a girl and a young woman.

"Shiyilang, is this taking Du Shijilang to your rest?" Seeing Cui Jianxuan half-covering his eyes, but he dared not speak out, he agreed weakly, Cui Wuniang smiled and said, "It's rare that you have an inseparable friend, so sister won't say much. Just don't forget the homework you have to hand in this ten-day period. Well, Mr. Lu is in Dongdu, so I just asked someone to send all the accumulated ones. I think he will be satisfied with your disciple's progress and learning."

Cui Wuniang said that, nodded at Du Shiyi again, but said only one sentence, Shijiulang, please treat this place as his own home, and then floated away with a few maids. As soon as she left, Du Shiyi discovered that Cui Jianxuan still had no choice but to cover his eyes, with an expression of indescribable pain.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have gone back to Songshan early. I told them that Master Lu was strict with me. Every month there were monthly exams and every ten-day homework was required. If I missed it, it would be a disaster. As a result, she caught a loophole and told my grandmother and mother to hand over the homework to Songshan for Master Lu to answer! Now that I'm done, the homework I handed in before was a lot of it!"

"You are tying yourself!"

After Du Shiyi sneered, he thought that he had lost Pei Ning, a devil brother in Songshan, but Cui Jianxuan had a devil sister in Dongdu. He couldn't help but sigh that this guy had suffered a loss since he was a child and had no memory. When he returned to Cui Jianxuan's yard, he thought that it would be enough to make up any room in the wing room, but he didn't expect that Cui Jianxuan had already had someone to clean up another couch in the main room. Knowing that this guy was stubborn and couldn't stop him, he could only let him go. After Mu Xi changed into Cui Jianxuan's clothes and lay down, he barely cheered up and said about Gongyejue's swordsmanship. Then he was not even intent to listen to what Cui Jianxuan, who was lying on the bed next door, said something. After turning over, he fell asleep in a moment.

The journey was exhausted for several days, and the night before was a hangover. Although he had two sleeps during the day, he was too tired after all. Du Shiyi only felt that he was sleeping sweetly and peacefully, and he didn't even have a dream. When he was awakened by a bird's song early in the morning, he almost thought that he was still in the thatched hut of Xuanlian Peak in Songshan. When he opened his eyes and saw the furnishings in the house, he suddenly remembered that he was staying at the Cui family last night.

At that time, I heard that it was the children of Cui's family in the main hall, and the female family of Cui's family in the bedroom. When the banquet was dispersed, he came back with Cui Jianxuan all the way. Because the room was dark and drunk, he did not notice the layout in the room. At this moment, he saw two short feet in the room lying on the bed. The one opposite him was empty, and even the quilt had been put away. There was a long bed next to Cui Jianxuan, which was obviously used by Cui Jianxuan when he was reading or sitting leisurely. There were two or three volumes of books scattered in the corner, and there were several books that looked like his creation of thread-bound books. Outside, there was a bamboo curtain hanging, and there was a shadow of someone walking outside, but there was no sound.

He sat up, and the movement of getting up naturally made a sound of the couch beneath him. The next moment, a maid took a curtain and walked in quickly. She saw her white shirt and red skirt, with a short arm covering her head, holding the set of clothes that Du Shiyi changed last night in her hand. After saluting, she silently and gently served him to change clothes. Then a maid held a copper basin to bring water to wash. When everything was stopped, the maid said respectfully: "Du Langjun, the Eleventh Langjun went to the Grandma's place. Before leaving, she left a word, saying that she would like to ask you to say goodbye, be sure to go to the Grandma's place again."

"When is it?"

"It's early."

Du Shiyi got up at Maochu in Songshan. When he heard that it was already early, he saw that it was already bright outside the lattice window. He couldn't help but smile and was not careful when he went out. He lost the good habits he had developed for many years. After nodding and agreeing, he went out of the house. He saw that breakfast had been set up, six-color white porcelain bowls and dishes, one-grade porridge, two-color snacks and three-color side dishes were all available, all of which were home-cooked. After sleeping all night, he was hungry and naturally swept away the wind and the clouds without saying a word. When he left the house, he saw that it was a sunny day, he couldn't help but stretch.

When I saw Du De, the Grandpa of Qi, I did not have much polite words. One was to express my gratitude and apology to Lu Hong on behalf of him, and the other was to politely mention some families in Luoyang that need attention. In addition to the two prime ministers in the Political Affairs Hall and important officials in the court, Du De also specifically warned: "Some people can be perfunctory and perfunctory, and it is best not to be punished, such as noble relatives like Duke Bi Guo Dou family, and Duke Chu Guo Jiang family, who are still favored even though the prime minister made suggestions and demoted officials. Those princes and noble lords, and... "

After a brief pause, Du De said earnestly: "General Wang Maozhong, the great general. This kind of momentum is so strong that he is trusted in the imperial front, but he has attracted many people. If he can, he will hide as far as he can!"

Yesterday he sent two peach wood combs and returned the money Cui Jianxuan deserved. At this moment, when he returned, Du Shiyi was empty-handed and only one Tian Mo was following behind him. Cui Jianxuan intended to send him two maids, saying that it would be better whether to serve Lu Hong or leave it to Du Shisanniang. But when he went to see Cui Wuniang's fake Mrs. Zhao that day, the maids' eyes made him disgusted, so he refused without thinking. At this moment, riding a horse on the spacious street, he couldn't help but think about the words Du De specifically told him. When he saw the Quanshanfang Hostel from afar, it was already almost noon.

He was in a daze and did not notice the rapid sound of horse hooves behind him. It was not until Tian Mo suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his reins and drove the horse to the side against the wall that he found a rider speeding past, and then a group of three or four people. Several people stopped in front of the hotel gate in front, and the leader of the rider rolled off the horse, and then said loudly: "According to the emperor's decree, the carriage uniform of the Songshan hermit Lu Hong will be given to him on the fifth day of the second month, and the Xuanzheng Hall will be summoned!"
Chapter completed!