After the red building was reborn as Daiyu's brother

"Dreams are short, dreams are long, they are all dreams, what year is the year after year..."

The wind shakes the apricot tree, and the apricot blossoms fall with the melody.

Several people under the stage were drinking tea and chatting with each other.

"What kind of tea is this? Why do you feel like you have never tasted it before?" Wen Quxing asked Xianshu after taking a sip of tea, "Where did the prince get this good thing?"

The corner of Xianshu's mouth hooked slightly: "It belongs to the tip of your mouth. This tea is from Mengyun Shancui that came down this spring. The water used to make this tea is the snow on the plum blossoms that were picked on plums last year, so the taste is different from ordinary tea. different."

The things of Zhongshun Palace are always the best, the emperor has always loved his younger brother, as long as there is something in the palace, there must be a share of Zhongshun Palace.

At this time, Kuangzheng on the side quickly flattered him: "Of course the prince's stuff is good, so we can only take it orally."

Hearing this, everyone didn't answer, Wen Quxing didn't want to talk to him, Lin Langyu and Duan Zi really didn't know what to say.

As for the young prince...he has heard this kind of talk a lot, and he has always ignored it, and he is not familiar with the second young master of Duke Qi's mansion, the only thing they have to do is Duan Zizhen and his elder brother Kuang Zhi.

Although they didn't have a deep relationship with Kuangzhi, Kuangzhi was upright, talented, and studied hard. Xianshu respected him very much.

As for his younger brother, in Xianshu's eyes, he is no different from the young lady in the Golan.

This kind of person who uses himself as a bargaining chip and pretends to be noble is not as good as a girl in a brothel!At least they are selling jokes with clearly marked prices, and they are upright!

I don't know what's going on with the Duke of Qi's mansion, one eldest son and one second son, how can there be such a big gap?Does this mean that Qi Guogong has no way to teach his son?

Kuang Zheng originally wanted to flatter him, but seeing that everyone refused to answer, he was bored.

But he didn't care. He had encountered this kind of situation among the children of aristocratic families before. He had already figured out the way to get along with a group of dandies with high-sighted eyes.

Although he ignored him on the surface, he must be happy in his heart.It is good to be happy, as long as the thread of Lord Zhongshun can be pulled again, as long as outsiders look at him and think that he is on good terms with Lord Zhongshun, that is good.

In this way, he can be regarded as famous in the circle of the aristocratic family in Beijing, and there will definitely be many people who will fawn on him by then.

In the past, he was just trying to curry favor with others, but now it's time for him to stand up!

He wants to stand out, let his aunt live a better life in the mansion, and let his father understand that although he is not a legitimate son, he is definitely not inferior to his elder brother!

Thinking of this, Kuang Zheng gradually clenched his hands on his knees into fists.

He will rise to the top, whatever it takes...

"Love is born from the heart, life can die, death can live; life can't die, death can't live, love is so extreme..."

The opera on the stage was still singing, the singing was melodious and melodious, and the sound of the water was even more ethereal and pleasant, but the people in the audience were not in the mood to watch it anymore.

Duan Zizhen only found out that Lin Langyu, Wen Quxing, and Xianshu didn't bring himself when they talked, and felt a little depressed.

The twists and turns between Lin Langyu and Xianshu, where do they have the desire to watch a play?

Although he ordered Wen Quxing's play, but because the joke really brought outsiders, he couldn't arouse his interest from the beginning to the end.

"This play is only sung a few times, and it's not interesting after listening to it for a long time." Duan Zizhen held the teacup and said wearily.

"It's not interesting, why don't you ask people to watch?" Wen Quxing cast a sideways glance at him and Kuang Zheng, "I'm not afraid that people will annoy you."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Kuang Zheng.

Kuang Zheng couldn't help sitting up straight: "I am very happy where the prince brought me here. Besides, this play is loyal to the palace, how dare I not like it?"

Kuang Zheng's appearance is the same as Wen Quxing's, which belongs to the bright and beautiful type, but he is used to lowering his eyebrows and bowing his head on weekdays, so his temperament is a little less sharp and a little more warm than Wen Quxing, and he looks very comfortable.

Duan Zizhen was very satisfied in his eyes. He didn't want to bring Kuangzheng here, but because he told himself repeatedly, he had to bring him here. At least in terms of appearance and rules, he still took him. The one who can make a move is indeed the person I fancy!

"'Where do you dare not like', if you don't like it, who can eat you?" Wen Quxing said coldly.

"Young Master Wen misunderstood, I don't mean that."

"Oh? Really? Then what do you mean by that?"

"I……"

"You just have this intention in your heart, but you don't know it."

"..."

Kuang Zheng lowered his eyes, looking shy and introverted, but at this moment, he has missed Wen Quxing thousands of times in his heart!

what?What does Wenqu think he is?It's just the adopted son of the Lin family!

Bearing the title of the young master of the Lin family, he followed the little prince like a follower every day to get some benefits and flattery, so he forgot his surname!

Pooh!Still dare to talk to me?Don't piss and take a picture of yourself!He deserves it too!

Kuang Zheng clenched his fists tighter and tighter, but he still had that gentle look on his face: "I don't mean that."

"That's all, don't say a few words." Duan Zizhen saw that Wen Quxing wanted to say something, and was afraid that the two would get angry, so he reached out and patted Kuangzheng on the shoulder, and said.

Kuang Zheng lowered his eyebrows and nodded, no longer arguing with Wen Quxing, but secretly wrote down this sum in his heart.

Wen Quxing didn't say anything else, he was really upset to find a joke, and didn't really mean to make things difficult for him, but he just said it out, and it was inevitable that he would hurry up, now seeing such a step, he went down.

Logically speaking, this Xianshu is the host, and now the guests are not happy, and the atmosphere is so stiff that he should be depressed, but at this time he is holding his little Yu'er's hand under the table and he is happy.

That's all!What does it matter to him to let them make trouble?He only cared about his little Yu'er.

Seeing this, Lin Langyu knew that this drama couldn't be watched anymore. Although Wen Quxing didn't like to argue with others, he usually took a step back when he could, but when his temper came up, he was also stubborn.

If you let him continue to sit, you don't know what will happen!

This guy has read a lot, and he can talk better than anyone else when he speaks. It's like the "blade" is studded with needles and cuts into the flesh. It hurts badly!

After all, Kuang Zheng is the second young master of Duke Qi's mansion, his elder brother Kuang Zhi and the others are classmates, if there is too much embarrassment, everyone will look bad.

The joke is true, why did you bring Kuangzheng here?

Lin Langyu put down the teacup, and said to Xianshu in a low voice: "Nowadays, we are very busy in our house because of visiting relatives. It's not good for Brother Wen and I to go back late, why don't we just go back."

Hearing that Lin Langyu was leaving, Xianshu immediately squeezed his hand tightly: "No, what time is it? We haven't seen each other for several days, and you want to leave again?"

"I still have to go to school tomorrow, so I can see you again." Lin Langyu replied.

"What does Jia's family have anything to do with you?" Xianshu said dissatisfied.

"My sister is still at the old lady of Jia's mansion, that is, my grandmother! I'm busy now, brother and sister, brother Wen and I have to help take care of it."

"What do your brothers and sisters-in-law eat?"

Lin Langyu knew that he couldn't figure it out, so she said in a low voice: "Brother Wen is in a bad mood, if you keep looking at it like this, maybe something will happen, I'll take him back first."

When Lin Langyu said this, Xianshu's mood also became bad, and he probably understood why Wen Quxing was in a bad mood.

Not to mention Wen Quxing, even he himself was a little dissatisfied when he saw that Duan Zizhen brought Kuang Zheng.

Xianshu held Lin Langyu's hand tightly, and made a silent note to Kuangzheng. After a while, he said, "That's all! Then I'll send someone to take you back."

"Okay." Lin Langyu replied with a smile.

Then, he lightly patted Wen Quxing beside him, and said, "Let's go."

"Go? Where are you going?"

"Can you still watch this show?"

Wen Quxing put the teacup on the table: "Forget it, I really can't stand it anymore."

Saying that, the two got up and bid farewell to Duan Zizhen and Kuang Zheng.

Duanzi is really puzzled: "Why do you just leave when you are doing well?"

Lin Langyu hated that iron could not be made into steel, and wished to pour a bowl of tea directly on him, but she still replied with a smile on her face: "I have something to do at home, go back early, and play slowly."

Kuang Zheng cupped his hands and said, "In that case, goodbye."

let's go!Go away to save eyesore.Kuang Zheng sat up straight, looking serious about watching the play.

At this time, he noticed that the little actor on the stage pretending to be Du Liniang was staring at Wen Quxing. From the moment the little actor came on stage, he found that his eyes had never moved away from Wen Quxing.

At first he just thought it was the little actor looking at the handsome young master of the Lin family, so he kept staring at him.

It's just...he looked at her coldly, and his eyes didn't look like admiration.

I just heard from the prince that this little opera singer was originally from Yangzhou. I remember that Mr. Lin used to be an official in Yangzhou, and he moved to the capital not long ago. Could it be that this little opera singer knows Wenqu?

If you really know each other... Kuang Zheng's eyes darken, and he has an idea in his heart.

As a human being, he has never suffered a loss. Even if he suffers a loss right now, he will do everything possible to get it back later!Since Wen Qu showed his face to him today, he deserved a little revenge.

Goodbye?Goodbye.The corner of Lin Langyu's mouth twitched slightly, this Second Young Master Kuang really doesn't know how to read people's faces, so does Duan Zizhen!

Xianshu said with a straight face, "I'll see you off."

After finishing speaking, she called Lian Qiao to carry the sedan chair, and the few people sat in the sedan chair and made a detour all the way to the gate of Prince Zhongshun's mansion.

Huaizhi and Songlu have been at the door all the time, drinking tea and chatting with a few guards at the door over melon seeds!Seeing their grandfather coming out, the two of them hurriedly drove out the car and went up to meet him.

"Be careful all the way." Xianshu held Lin Langyu's hand reluctantly.

Lin Langyu struggled to free her hand from Xianshu's, and in broad daylight, at the gate of the Zhongshun Prince's Mansion, the people who came and went along the way were all aristocratic relatives, if people saw it, maybe they would spread it again Come up with some new words.

"I'll see you tomorrow, you can go back, you don't need to send it off." Lin Langyu said.

Wen Quxing on the side couldn't see it anymore, he said disgustedly: "Hey hey! It's just a matter of two streets, what do you guys care about?"

The author has something to say: "Dreams are short, dreams are long, and they are all dreams. What year is the year..."

"Love is born from the heart, life can die, death can live; life can't die, death can't live, love is so extreme..."

——Tang Xianzu from The Peony Pavilion