Jiaohua

Chapter 406 Handsome Boy (Part [-])
Zhuge Yi'an is not inferior to the world's great clan of the Menzhi'an family.

At the same time, Zhuge's family is also the most prosperous aristocratic family today. This time in Zhuge's Mansion in Beijing, a total of six people were brought into the palace. Now they left the city with the emperor and went to Hejing together.

Zhuge Ying was the third son of Zhuge Sanye's family, and the seventh in the family. He looked at the direction in which the two bookboys were leaving, and frowned.

"Do you think these words are rebellious?" Wei Chaosheng, the only son of Taiping's family and a student of Dongping Academy, asked.

In the past, they were more than treasonous, they would not even dare to listen, but now, they should not make a sound.

Everyone looked at Zhuge Ying unconsciously.

"Old Seven?" An Heyue called out.

"En." Zhuge Ying responded.

"Do you think treason is immoral?" An Heyue repeated Wei Chaosheng's words.

"No, I can't," Zhuge Ying said, "it's no longer a big treason..."

"Then what I just said," An Heyue lowered her voice, "The world is right in front of our eyes."

A very light, very light sentence, said so many young people with passion.

"The emperor leaves the capital, and all the officials go with him. The capital is in chaos. Public affairs are one, private affairs are different. Once the 'public' is broken, then anyone can fight for it..." An Heyue continued.

"More importantly," Wei Chaosheng said, "Most of the eyes of the capital are now on this Dongping Academy. This is fame... and the Zhuge family is also the most worthy of it right now."

Zhugeying's heart was beating wildly, and yearning was floating in his eyes. However, yearning returned to yearning. He understood how serious the matter they were discussing now was not just a few words, it was the wealth and life of the whole family.

"I, I can't fight." Zhuge Ying said.

"You don't have the courage." Wei Chaosheng said.

Zhugeying didn't like to hear this, so he frowned: "Then let you go to the Wei family. Doesn't your second uncle also have an official rank? No one knows that you live in the capital, you fight for it."

"Forget about my second uncle's official rank. He doesn't even have the qualifications to leave Beijing this time," Wei Chaosheng said. Here's the chance."

"I'm not qualified either," An Heyue said, "Although my surname is An, my patriarch six or seven generations ago has a little cousin relationship with the Menzhi An family."

The teenagers looked at Liang Jun, who was chewing sweet-scented osmanthus candy and hadn't spoken much.

Liang Jun stopped and looked at them.

"You usually have the most crazy ideas, what do you think?" An Heyue said.

"What do I think?" Liang Jun shook his head, pointed to the wing, and said, "It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is what he thinks."

Everyone looked into the house.

"Aren't you talking nonsense..." Wei Chaosheng muttered.

It was because Song Qingtang made the greatest contribution this time. After this battle, he became famous all over the world, so they gathered here. However, this is one thing and another thing, but they also admire him sincerely. None of them would dare to stop the slaughtering soldiers and horses.

At this moment, there was movement outside the courtyard gate, and they looked up.

Because Song Qingtang was too tired, Mr. Dahan specifically told him not to disturb anyone here, and they sneaked in under the guise of a tiger.

The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and he walked in holding a sword, and turned his head and said: "...Yes, my young master is too tired, but his injury is not bad, maybe not as serious as yours."

A thin and tall young man came in behind him, holding a green umbrella in his hand, wearing a dark purple jacket with faint and invisible elegant bamboo patterns, a long dark belt around his waist, and black satin boots on his feet , with steady steps.

Several teenagers in the yard looked at him curiously, who could make the sword-wielding man next to Song Qingtang so respectful?

The young man also looked up, and everyone was taken aback.

The snow is pure white, the young man's face is as smooth as jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high nose bridge, which is not enough to describe it as "handsome", but stunning, looking at it so lightly, it is astonishing at a glance.

Holding the sword, he was taken aback when he saw the young men in the courtyard, recognized Zhuge Ying, and said, "Young Master Zhuge, why are you here?"

Zhugeying smiled and said, "Come and meet Brother Song, this is..."

"Oh, this is Lord Shen." Zhi Jian introduced.

"Mr. Shen?"

Several teenagers looked over, and An Heyue said, "Could it be Lord Shen of the Zhou Mansion on Huaizhou Street, the Shen family of Yunliang?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the teenagers became complicated and profound.

The reputation of the Yunliang Shen family is not very good. The things Shen Shuangcheng has done are enough to be criticized for a long time. Now it is used by the storytellers in the teahouse to entertain the diners.

Moreover, I heard that Shen Lie, who was illiterate and ignorant, refused to study in the academy earlier. He has been in the capital for almost half a year, and he has never shown his face. Later, the academy refused to accept him. He ordered his personal attendants to run to the academy again and again, and even delivered eggs and desserts to the servants in the back kitchen. It would be embarrassing to say it...

However, according to the rumors, he was quite stunning, but he was indeed good-looking, but he was so sick that he didn't look like him no matter what.

Seeing the faces of these young men, Zhi Jian murmured in his heart, fearing to embarrass Shen Lie, he put on a smile on his face and said, "Yes, my young master is still resting. What, do you want to find a time to come over?"

An Heyue and Wei Chaosheng glanced at each other, seeing displeasure in each other's eyes, what the boy said clearly meant to drive them away, so why would Shen Lie go in.

"It's okay, we're not afraid of the cold, you don't have to worry," Liang Jun said, "We miss Brother Song, and we don't feel relieved when we leave, so we just wait here for Brother Song to wake up, you don't need to worry about us, you go about your business. "

Holding the sword is boring, how can he respond to what he said?
Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about it, what's the matter, he continued to lead Shen Lie to the wing.

The snow field was empty, and the teenagers kept looking at Shen Lie.

When Shen Lie passed by them quickly, he glanced at them, still a light and lazy glance, without any emotional warmth, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

When they entered, An Heyue whispered, "Why is he looking for Brother Song?"

"This boy is too polite to him." Wei Chaosheng said.

"That's right, it's okay to be better than us, but he may not be better than brother Zhuge than this Yunliang Shen family." An Heyue curled her lips.

"Could it be that the Guo family also has some arrangements and plans?" Wei Chaosheng followed closely.

"Would it be?" An Heyue blinked, "Didn't the Guo family like to meddle in government affairs?"

"I don't know." Wei Chaosheng shook his head.

(End of this chapter)