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    After leaving the office, Pei Songyu returned to his mansion, changed into Yunyan's official uniform, took off his official hat, and changed into a plain-colored uniform. I was about to go out to Ning Anbo's house when the servant knocked on the door, "Master Pei."

    The servant came in, bowed and said, "Sir, there is a message from His Highness the Ninth Highness, saying that you should go back to the academy to find him later."

    Pei Songyu glanced at the sky outside, the twilight was slowly descending, and the cloud shadows darkened layer by layer, he was a little surprised, "It's so late..."

    "Say it's urgent."

    Pei Songyu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

    It was such a coincidence that things came together.

    He said, "Go back to the academy first and see what's wrong with Mr.

    The servant prepared a carriage for him, and when he passed Suzaku Avenue, he passed by another carriage running in the opposite direction.

    The person in the carriage lifted the curtain and glanced out, and quickly lowered the curtain, shadows shrouded the carriage again, and the man who seemed to be sneering looked gloomy and dripping.

    "It was Mr. Pei who passed by just now. What is the girl looking at?"

    The little girl on the side asked.

    Shen Xiuying fiddled with the Yu Ruyi that she was going to give to Empress Jiahe when she went to the palace banquet, and said casually, "I just figured out some things."

    In the fifth year of the new emperor's accession to the throne, he left the capital and went south for several months.

    She was a famous actress at that time, and there were many big figures in the court. The path to hear the news is wider than others, and some words are asked from them.

    The new emperor went south in micro-clothing in order to capture a favored maid who escaped.

    The person who helped the maid escape was Pei Songyu who was exiled after the maid was captured.

    At that time, she didn't know that the little maid next to Rong Ting was Jiang Rao, and she took it as a royal secret that a courtier deceived the king.

    Mr. Pei has been honest, upright, and intelligent for many years. He did not expect that one day, he would be so bold that he dared to rob a woman from the emperor, which is amazing.

    In this life, she has paid more attention to the Jiang family. Looking at this matter again, she thinks that it may not be a robbery, but a recapture.

    Jiang Siye and Pei Songyu got so close, if there was nothing wrong with Ning'an's house, and finally he almost got married to Jiang Rao, wouldn't it be Pei Songyu?

    She wanted to see, now that Rong Tinghuan was just a powerless and powerless cripple, how could he compete with Pei Songyu, who had become a fifth-rank Shaoqing at such a young age, and was recognized as a model of a gentleman in Jinling.

    Pei Songyu's servant was making an idea for Pei Songyu, "Sir, we might as well go to Ning Anbo's house for a banquet first, and then go to the Ninth Highness. It's just a meal, it won't take much time."

    Pei Songyu leaned against the wall of the car, thought for a while, but said, "Go to the academy first and see what's going on at His Highness Ninth Highness."

    "My lord didn't see what the fourth master was thinking, did he?" Seeing that Pei Songyu was not in a hurry about Ning An's mansion, the young servant hesitated, but finally said, "To this day, my lord, still treats Jiang Are the four girls unintentional?"

    The wind outside was blowing the drapery over the crown of the carriage, and the sound of the wind rattled.

    Pei Songyu didn't answer, but he didn't immediately refute as he did at the beginning, saying that Jiang Rao was just the benefactor's daughter, his ears turned a little red, and he bluntly changed the subject, "Tell the driver to hurry up, hurry up to the egret academy."

    ...

    But what Pei Songyu didn't expect was that today he entered the Egret Academy and could not leave.

    "After the review of the last class exam, the master asked me to sort out the articles written by the brothers during the class exam. I... accidentally lost the article of the brothers, and the article was supposed to be read in tomorrow's class, brother. ,I'm wrong."

    His youngest junior brother bowed his head, timid and afraid.

    Sure enough, at a young age, he panicked over the slightest thing.

    Pei Songyu sighed, but couldn't say anything to blame.

    At the beginning, their fellow seniors were a little bit repulsive to this youngest junior.

    Among the dozen or so princes, the ninth prince had no sense of existence at first, and there were only occasional rumors that he was cruel by nature, surly and unruly, and some people even said that his attack by an assassin was God's retribution for him. Therefore, when he first entered the academy, most people kept him at a distance.

    Later, Xie Tongyan and Liu Heguang took the lead in excluding him, and those who did not want to cause trouble continued to distance themselves from Rong Ting.

    But then it turned upside down.

    After shooting the hunting ground, Xie Tongyan and Liu Heguang were considered soft; as for the rumored Rong Ting's cruel and surly nature, no one had seen him as a junior. The incident in Nanzhang, on the contrary, made people see his kindness and compassion.

    To this day, when the senior brothers in the division, when they treat this little junior brother, they will unconsciously have some connivance with a sense of compensation.

    Even Yu Yinxue, who was not used to seeing Rong Ting at first, didn't know when his relationship with Rong Ting started to get better, especially in the days when Jiang Siye's righteous son was replaced, it was very common. He went to see Rong Ting.

    Nowadays, in the academy, Mr. Yan is both liked and

    He's probably the only one who doesn't attract jealousy and disgust from fellow brothers and sisters.

    "Senior brother, what should I do about the lost article?" Rong Ting's words pulled him back from his thoughts, he looked anxious and frowned, "I know this is my fault, and I will look for it in a while. Please be punished, sir. I will suffer no matter how you punish me. It's just... I want to ask senior brother to do me a favor."

    "But it doesn't matter."

    "I don't want to delay the circulation in tomorrow's class. Brother, can you remember the general content of the article? If you can redo one, it won't delay Mr. Yan's class."

    "But I'm going to a banquet instead..."

    "It's not time to change." The young man raised his eyes and begged, "Senior brother, I'll delay you for a while."

    Pei Songyu calculated the time in his heart, and indeed there was time, and then looked at Rong Ting sitting in a wheelchair. The smell of medicine and sickness on his body reminded others all the time that he was a frail patient, and he The face was changed to look good. heard that the front of the leg was cut off, and it was a good skill, but unfortunately... It's really hard to say the words of rejection, Pei Songyu nodded.

    Rong Ting's eyes instantly darkened like a moon, he laughed, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

    It was a quarter of an hour after entering the school, laying out paper, setting ink, grinding, and finally starting to write.

    Pei Songyu only remembered his article roughly, but he began to forget some details. He didn't speak fluently at first, and his servant always reminded him of the time behind him and distracted him.

    Rong Ting held a red pen in his hand, and while writing, he said: "Senior brother, let your servant go out and wait, no one is distracted, maybe it will be faster."

    Pei Songyu agreed with what he said and pushed the servant back. This time it was much smoother, but he forgot the time until there was a knock on the door, and his accompanying servant said, "Sir, we should go to Ning Anbo Mansion. If you go there, it will be too late if you don’t go again.”

    He looked at Rong Ting, he was writing in a hurry, the kind of anxious that he wanted to make up for something he had done wrong. Sweat appeared on his forehead. He was urged by the knock on the door outside. After a few words, he could see that people were anxious for him.

    Pei Songyu sighed again in his heart, and thought about it again, he was really young and couldn't hold his breath.

    He said, "Don't worry, I'll go after I'm done."

    The boy tilted his head to look at him with a bright smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

    Another quarter of an hour passed.

    Seeing that Rong Ting finished writing the last word, Pei Songyu got up and walked out, but was stopped by Rong Ting again, "Senior brother."

    The face has a faint meaning that it is going to be dark.

    Pei Songyu was also a little impatient, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

    "Senior brother's article, there are several... I don't think it is appropriate."

    Pei Songyu's attention was attracted, "Where?"

    Rong Ting pointed to a part of the piece of paper, "Is it better to change the word here?"

    Pointing to the end of the article again, "Instead of this..."

    But he stopped suddenly.

    Pei Songyu was born in a poor family, and his fame and fame were all written with a pen. He was very concerned about the article. Thanks to Rong Ting's guidance, he realized it and felt that his words did make sense. What is it, he asked: "Where is the replacement?"

    Seeing that he was not in a hurry to leave at all, Rong Ting's slightly stretched fingers loosened, and a smile slowly climbed up in his eyes.

    If he can stop him here, there is no need to arrange for people to block him on the road.

    outside the house.

    Pei Songyu's servant stomped his feet in a hurry.

    Huai Qing was already a well-informed Huai Qing, he leaned against the door, not in a hurry at all, looked at the anxious servant next to him, and sincerely suggested, "If you really want to help your master, why don't you hurry up to Ning An Bo? Mansion, say your master can't go away because of something, apologize earlier, lest people keep waiting."

    He learned from this little servant that Pei Songyu was going to the Jiang residence for a banquet soon, and he understood why His Highness the Ninth Highness would send Wu Que to invite Pei Songyu to the academy on the grounds that there was something important.

    change things

    The matter of disturbing Huang Pei Songyu to go to Ning An Bo's house for a banquet is indeed an important matter.

    Master Pei will definitely not be able to leave.

    When Pei Songyu realized the time again, it was really too late, so he had to order the servant to go to Ning Anbo Mansion to apologize and visit another day.

    Rong Ting blamed himself: "It's my fault that I lost my senior brother's article, so I delayed my senior brother's affairs."

    Pei Songyu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but Rong Ting just pointed out a few rare points, and he thanked him a little, the two emotions offset for a while, but his face was calm, "It's okay, the fourth master is generous, and will be considerate. "

    Rong Ting never remembered that Fourth Master Jiang had treated him so much, he lowered his eyes and said, "Senior brother, remember to apologize to Fourth Master."

    He looked very thoughtful of Pei Songyu, with a sincere expression on his beautiful face, "It's my brother's fault, I should help him solve his problems, I heard that the fourth master likes tea, and I happen to have a good jar of Dahongpao here, brother. Why don't you take this tea and give it to Fourth Master."

    Pei Songyu took the tea box that Rong Ting handed him, and he was only a little surprised. After all, he had never heard of Jiang Siye's love of tea.

    ...

    Pei Songyu didn't come to the banquet, Fourth Master Jiang frowned.

    Jiang Qinshi asked him uneasily, "Can the matter of these two children really be done?"

    Fourth Master Jiang recently investigated and became more and more satisfied with Pei Songyu.

    After careful observation for so long, he finally got 80/90% confidence that Pei Songyu's character is no different from rumors. The most important thing is that Pei Songyu has no open room or concubine beside him. Very worry-free.

    But no matter how good Pei Songyu is, if he doesn't care about his daughter, it's useless.

    Like today, promised to go to the banquet but failed to come, which seemed a little careless.

    Fourth Master Jiang's eyes were tangled.

    On the second day, received tea from Pei Songyu apologizing, and couldn't help laughing.

    I don't know whether to say that he is careful, or to say that he is not careful.

    Fourth Master Jiang loves wine but not tea.

    Since he took his first sip of wine at the age of thirteen, he has been addicted to the wine country. He has been away from home these years, and he has almost tasted the best wines in the world.

    "Knowing that an apology is better than giving nothing away." He comforted himself, leaving the tea leaves to the servant to put away, and pacing back to the hospital, but he couldn't stretch his heart out.

    The feeling of being a father is that he is eager to find the best man in the world and be his daughter's husband.

    But his father is only a mortal body/mortal body, without gods/wisdom eyes. He used to claim to be able to see people, but he was too scared, too afraid to see the wrong person, causing his daughter to be wronged, and he was always hesitant in his heart.

    Jiang Siye was depressed, and walked back to his yard, but saw a small jar of wine on the long table in the house.

    He was an old wine bug, and he could tell it was good wine by smelling it. He opened the lid of the jar and took two sips, and his heart felt much better immediately.

    He tasted the wine and asked the servant, "Who brought this wine?"

    Jiang Siye thought it was his wife or daughter.

    But a fleshy little hand was raised from under the window, "It's me."

    Jiang Jinxing stuck his head out and said loudly, "This is the wine that His Highness Ninth asked me to give to Daddy."

    Jiang Siye took a sip of wine into his throat and was drinking beautifully.

    Hearing Jiang Jinxing's words, he suddenly sprayed it all out, coughing more and more, and his old face turned red.

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