Fang Chen likes to make friends, and the folding fan in his hand was naturally noticed at the first time. The dashing fan movement, the elegant fan shape, and the fresh paintings and poems on the fan surface are all refreshing. The attraction to scribes is natural. Needless to say. They pay attention to the style of the gentleman, the degree of ancient integrity, the elegance of the atmosphere, clothing, accessories, hobbies, words and deeds and other aspects, can show their own personality and charm.

The lightweight and elegant folding fan is really addicting. When they saw the inscribed poem on the folding fan signed "Mo Jun", everyone was even more uproar. It turned out that the person who asked Fang Chen for divination that day turned out to be the floating map of Mo Jun, the Qing Dynasty!

Since a year ago, when the name of Futu first appeared, his words and deeds have attracted the attention of the world. Even the literati in the Qing Kingdom have long admired the name, but they did not want to come to Dipo now, and presented such a gift. A delicate and special thing for the Fang family.

In just a few days, the folding fan became popular among scribes, and everyone followed suit. Although many of them scoffed at this, it is undeniable that the folding fan will become the darling of scholars and writers from now on.

At the same time, more and more people want to see Futu.

Within two days, Murphy received four or five invitation letters. If she was the former, she would definitely not have agreed to the appointment. However, in order to avoid exposing Fang Chen and others because of her escape in the future, she had to contact as many people as possible. .

Therefore, she selectively accepted several invitations, most of which were ordinary literary associations, poetry associations, and talent demonstrations. Mo Fei may not be able to do anything else, but her strength lies in her high psychological quality, quick thinking, and ability to deal with ordinary people. The scribes are still at ease.

However, most of the literati were arrogant and arrogant, and Murphy encountered many difficulties.

Someone asked: "Now Qing and Jing, Xing and You are at war with each other, and the wars are raging. When the situation is certain, the country will decline and the people will be weak, and it will take time to restore production. The master believes that the king's business is a matter of creation and protection. difficult?"

The answer said: "Starting a business is difficult, and maintaining a business is even more difficult. At the beginning of a hegemony business, it will inevitably suffer disasters and chaos. If the people return to their hearts, the army is strong, the food is sufficient, the weather, the place, the people, and the people are not lacking, it is not difficult to do business. However, after gaining it, the vitality will be greatly damaged The people yearn for stability and the corvés are endless, the harshness is endless, the population is withering, the land is deserted, the politics is sometimes unclear, the officials are not harmonious, and the country is declining.

"What do you think, Mr. Anguo?"

"You must live in peace and prepare for danger, avoid extravagance and be frugal, observe people's feelings, and appoint worthy people..."

Another person asked: "Sir advocates the compilation of the "Siku", and the sea is open to all rivers, but the ideology and academics are mixed, what is the right way?"

"Academic theory is all-encompassing, and the law of that time may not be suitable for the body of this time. The learning of the predecessors can be used as a lesson for future generations. If there is doubt, debate, and doubt will be clear. The scholars came out in large numbers, and most of their remarks awakened the world and educated people, with far-reaching meanings, so that they should not be lost in ignorance, and this is what my generation should do..."

Some people deliberately sneered: "The war in your country has not been extinguished, why does the public have the leisure to travel here?"

Murphy replied: "Our country is full of talented people, and the victory is determined early, so why worry about it?"

...

And so on, Murphy answered freely without changing his face, and convinced many talented people.

In just half a month, Murphy rose to fame in Dipo. His handsome appearance, calm demeanor, elegant conversation and rich knowledge are all admirable.

Many aristocratic families directly threw an olive branch to her, willing to treat her as a guest.

Murphy held an orchid fan in his hand, and a poem on the fan said: The orchid's yin, and its fragrance is raised. All incense arches, and its fragrance is faint. If you wear it without picking it, why is Yu Lan hurt? Days and years, I travel in all directions. Harvest and adorn it, Yiyi Qingfang. Snow frost is flourishing, Leilei is in winter, gentlemen are guarded, and descendants are prosperous.

Orchid incense is known as the fragrance of the king, and many incense guards it.

Mo Jun's demeanor is like no other.

Walking along the street, many unmarried girls threw their personal belongings. Fortunately, Murphy spent most of the time in the carriage, otherwise it would have attracted a lot of onlookers. In this era, the folk customs are quite open, and the woman is full of human feelings, which is really thin, and she is still a fake man.

If it was only a woman, it would be fine. When participating in the party, there were even more noble men showing her love implicitly. It has been a year or two since Murphy came to this era. She has a general understanding of some customs of various countries. She was misunderstood by Wu Yue because of drinking a pot of wine with Wu Yue. After that, she paid special attention to this aspect. In the Qing Kingdom, men's expressions of love were presented with hairpins, which they could wear if they were willing, and rejected if they were not.

As the minister of the state of Suo, Murphy should not be too embarrassed by the nobles of the state of Qing, otherwise he will be criticized by the scholars.

It's just that they didn't know that Murphy was taken captive. If they knew,

While Murphy was wandering among the scholars, Xi Su was secretly summoned into the palace.

Arriving at the entrance of the inner hall, Xi Su handed over the weapons on his body to the guards, among which was the Zhan Yi knife that Murphy asked him to carry with him.

When Xi Su walked into the hall, he saw a young man of about twenty-four or five years old sitting casually at the table.

"I have seen Your Majesty." Xi Su saluted.

"No need to be polite, sit down." Ting Ting waved his hand to the side.

"I don't know what your Majesty has summoned today?"

"Your Excellency has traveled abroad for several years, and this time you have done such a great service for Qing Guo, and you have not yet rewarded you."

Xi Su respectfully said, "I do not dare to accept the gift of an ominous person."

"Gu Ke doesn't believe in that ominous story." Su Ting disapproved and said, "Chan Xiu-jun is good at everything, that is, he believes in ghosts and gods, but because of the words of Fang Ye's people, he thinks that you are unknown and neglected your mother and son for 20 years. So much so that no one knows the name of Xi Su until now."

"I don't ask for fame, I don't want to be famous." Xi Su said lightly, "I live a leisurely life, and occasionally I can share my worries for Your Majesty, that's enough."

"Alas." Ting Ting looked at him fixedly, and sighed, "It would be good if all the former officials were like you."

The two talked about political affairs for a while, and Ting suddenly asked, "I heard that Futu, the minister of the state, is in your house?"

"Yes." Xi Su smiled bitterly in his heart. Fu Tu's actions were completely unexpected. He didn't care about his status as a captive, and he made friends around. In a short period of time, he made a big name in Dipo, and even King Qing asked.

"So, he was invited by you?" Su Ting looked a little strange.

Xi Su hesitated for a while, then said, "No, Futu was taken hostage by the minister."

"Haha." Ting Ting laughed, "Let's just say, you first calculated his master, how could he be willing to follow you to Dipo now?"

Xi Su smiled noncommittally.

Su Ting said again: "Gu is quite curious about this wise man, and I will call him into the palace tomorrow to see him."

Xi Su's heart suddenly burst, and he said, "Fu Tu has always been brooding about the fact that the minister took him captive, and the minister is worried that he will behave rudely when he sees His Majesty."

"It doesn't matter." Ting Ting waved his hand and said, "Seeing him in private, even if he speaks evil words, Guding will beat him a few more times."

Xi Su had a smile on his face, but he was apprehensive in his heart, not only worried that Fu Tu would be punished, but also worried that the Merry King would see Fu Tu. Futu's appearance may not be comparable to that of the harem beauties, but his temperament is unique. Thinking of being as cold as Wu Yue, and also fascinated by him, it is difficult to guarantee that Su Ting will not be moved.

This king is both male and female!

Xi Su's mind turned, secretly pondering countermeasures.

At this moment, Su Ting got up suddenly, pulled up Xi Su and walked towards the apse, saying as he walked, "Let's stay and dine with the lonely tonight!"

Xi Su hesitated for a while, but did not refuse. He was still thinking about how to dispel King Qing's idea of ​​summoning Fu Tu.

The palace maid put the meal on one end and lit the incense burner, and instantly a pleasant fragrance filled the room.

Xi Su frowned slightly when he smelled the fragrance, but didn't say anything, just chatted with Su Ting while eating. He and Sui Ting had known each other since they were very young. At the beginning, Jun Xiu was Su Ting's master, and the two would occasionally meet in Jun Xiu's mansion. Su Ting had always taken good care of him, even though Jun Xiu would not allow him to do so. He is an official, but it does not prevent Su Ting from cultivating him in secret. He has always been grateful to Ting Ting for his kindness.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Xi Su felt a little dizzy, and suddenly became alert. He has always been a good drinker, and it is impossible to get drunk after only a few drinks.

"Qing, have a few more drinks with Gu." Su Ting raised his glass to him again.

This time, Xi Su just touched the rim of the glass, and didn't drink too much. But the drunk seems to be getting stronger, and the body is a little hot, and the heartbeat is also accelerating, this feeling is like... like...

Xi Sui was full of kung fu, but his face was still calm, but out of the corner of the eye he looked up at Su Ting, who was sitting not far away, and saw him holding a wine glass in one hand, propping up the table, and looking at him with a blurred face.

Xi Su was startled, could Su Ting treat him...

Not daring to think about it any longer, he suppressed the discomfort in his body, suddenly stood up and saluted, "Your Majesty, please take down your clothes and change clothes."

Yu Ting was silent for a while, then nodded and let go.

Xi Su hurriedly retreated, walked outside the inner hall, retrieved his weapon from the guards, and said at the same time: "Your Majesty is a little drunk, you will send someone to inform Your Majesty later that Xi Su is in a hurry to return to the mansion."

After speaking, he left in a hurry without waiting for the guard to reply.

Xi Su rushed back to Fengxiang Garden and walked straight to his room. At this moment, he saw a person walking slowly with a lantern in front of him. Looking at the back, he was handsome and arrogant, and he was a floating figure.

He paused in his footsteps, and then involuntarily followed him. Watching him turn into his yard, he followed suit.

Murphy handed the lantern to the maid Ti'er, and placed a large pile of books he had found from the library on the table, picked the lantern, and the dim light suddenly brightened a lot, reflecting on his face, there was a kind of A demure beauty.

Xi Su held his breath, an inexplicable commotion surged in his body, and he didn't know if it was the effect of the medicine or his own desire.

He clenched his fist and forced himself to move away, but he didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took to fight, and suddenly saw Fu Tu get up and stretch, and then walked towards the courtyard. Xi Su hurriedly hid in the darkness, only to see Fu Tu standing in the moonlight with his hands outstretched, slowly dancing, his movements were gentle, but with a different charm. It was not a dance but a dance.

Xi Su immediately realized that he was practicing martial arts. Although such a slow movement did not show any murderous intent, Xi Su still easily recognized that this was the move Fu Tu used when he escaped that day.

Unexpectedly, even with iron locks on his legs, he still insists on practicing martial arts. Has he never given up and escaped?

Xi Su felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, as if an uncontrollable desire was about to erupt. He gritted his teeth and looked at it for a long time, and finally turned his body stiffly and quietly left.

When he returned to his room, he quickly ordered someone to fill a bucket of cold water. He soaked it in his clothes. The refreshing coolness instantly eased the heat in his body. Confused and struggling.

When the impulse came, what he thought of was the figure of the man, wanting to get close to him, hug him...

Earlier, he sneered at Yu Ting's hobby, but he never thought that he would do this too.

He didn't expect that Su Ting would attack him, and he didn't expect that he wanted to own Futu so much because of the thought in the bottom of his heart.

He likes floating pictures.