The man picked up a tea cup, poured freshly brewed tea into it, and handed it to Rong Zhuo.

"Thanks a lot, but I drank a little too much in it." Rong Zhuo smiled helplessly at him and explained, "If I can't drink it, it's not because of your poor cooking."

The other party was a little surprised when he heard the words, and looked up at Rong Zhuo carefully for a while.

He knew that the people who came to this garden today were all literati, but he didn't expect that there would be someone like Rong Zhuo in it. The young man lived a beautiful and delicate life, dressed in a red robe and dressed unrestrainedly, but it did not make people feel awkward when it fell in the eyes.

Rong Zhuo saw that he was staring at him, but he didn't know he was looking at him, he just thought that he didn't drink tea and the other party was unhappy.

"How about...I'll try a piece of your dessert!" Rong Zhuo stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of dessert on the tea table, "Just in time to get rid of the alcohol."

He picked up the snack and looked at the other party hesitantly, as if waiting for the other party's approval.

The man made a casual gesture towards him and laughed, "You can't drink tea, but can you eat snacks?"

"What's so strange about this?" Rong Zhuo said with a smile, "Have you never heard of it? People's stomachs are divided into different parts. When you're full, you don't delay eating snacks. When you're full after drinking, you naturally don't delay eating snacks. "

"What kind of nonsense is this?" the man asked.

"It's not unreasonable, you'll know next time you try it." Rong Zhuo said, and put another piece of dessert into his mouth, and also took a piece of golden beans for the side beside him.

"Are you the master of tea making in Yongan Hou's mansion?" Rong Zhuo accosted him while eating snacks.

"That's it." The other party smiled and didn't give Rong Zhuo a chance to continue to grasp the topic, "I just saw the little boy frowning and frowning from below, but what's on your mind?"

"Hey..." Rong Zhuo sighed, "Don't say anything."

"It must be very annoying to let the young master ignore the banquet in the hall, right?"

This person has a gentle appearance and a very comfortable tone when speaking. He belongs to the kind of person who can easily gain trust.

What he said was an understatement. If Rong Zhuo didn't take precautions, it was easy to be caught.

Ke Rongzhuo has a good habit. He doesn't like to speak his mind when he is drunk, and he rarely loses his words after drinking.

It's not that he has good self-control, but that his thinking will become very strange after drinking too much, making it difficult for people to guide...

In short, when people ask questions, they answer questions, and when people say dogs, they talk about chickens.

No, the other party asked him what was on his mind, he was in a trance for a moment, then suddenly got up and said, "Thanks to your reminder, I have to go back, otherwise it would be rude to leave for too long..."

"By the way..." Rong Zhuo was about to leave while holding the golden beans, when he suddenly remembered something, took out two golden leaves from his purse and put them on the tea table, "I can't eat your snacks for nothing." He bowed to the man, and was led away by Jindouzi.

The man looked at Rong Zhuo's back with a complicated expression, and then his eyes fell on the two golden leaves.

It was the first time in his life that he was sent away with gold, and he was in a very delicate mood.

"Douzi!" After leaving the pavilion, Rong Zhuo asked Jin Douzi, "Do you think the tea-brewing master just now looks a little familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere."

"It's the first time we've come to this garden, how could we possibly have seen each other?" Jindouzi said.

"That's right." Rong Zhuo shook his still drowsy head, and without thinking about it, he quickly forgot about this person.

After the master and servant returned, the banquet was coming to an end.

According to the process that Rong Zhuo learned in advance, this banquet after today's poetry meeting is the last project.

After the banquet, Yongan Hou Shizi will invite everyone to drink tea out of courtesy.

But this tea tasting is actually a polite word, and those who know the etiquette will choose to leave at this time.

But Rong Zhuo did not rush to leave, but waited patiently for a while.

If he guessed correctly, the crown prince will let people keep everything he wants to recruit at this time.

Sure enough, Rong Zhuo saw that several of the Hou Mansion's personal entourage were left behind, and took them to the side hall.

I think these people are the candidates chosen by the prince.

Rong Zhuo waited tremblingly for a while, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief until those who were with him left.

These people did not keep him, indicating that the prince really did not intend to recruit him?

Rong Zhuo didn't dare to be happy too early, for fear that he would become sad.

It was not until he said goodbye to Zhao Shijun that he was sure that he had indeed escaped the catastrophe today.

The crown prince really did not intend to keep him, otherwise when he was about to leave, the Prince of Yongan would definitely keep him.

He succeeded!

The prince really gave up recruiting him!

Rong Zhuo was so happy that his steps became a lot lighter, and the haze on his face was swept away.

God knows how nervous he was when he learned that no one disliked him today.

He was afraid that the prince would be too tolerant of what he did, just like these people.

Fortunately, the prince really couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and he really abandoned him!

"Little Master Rong, what happened to you, so happy?" Zhou Feng came over and greeted him from a distance.

"I'm fortunate enough to meet Brother Zhou today, I'm naturally happy." Rong Zhuo said with a smile.

Rong Zhuo was a little overjoyed, and he took the initiative to lean forward and hug Zhou Feng.

It was not enough for him to hug Zhou Feng, so he even hugged the "little servant" beside Zhou Feng.

Yu Jingdu froze and did not move, his expression was very complicated.

He didn't know that Xiao Wanqian even had this hobby when he was happy.

Fortunately, the other party was not happy at the banquet, otherwise wouldn't it be possible to hug everyone who came today?

"See you another day, farewell." Rong Zhuo said and got into the carriage.

"Master, shall we go back directly to the manor?" Jin Douzi asked.

"Go back to what house? Go to Xunhuan Building!" Rong Zhuo said impatiently.