So mellow by Li Shimin.

In an instant, all the people present marveled at Zhang Feng's ability to learn.

Zhang Feng just smiled. When people didn't pay attention, he whispered in Li Qian's ear. During the toast, he said, "copy this poem right away and give it to yu'er in person! If you are a brother, help me once. I Zhang Feng owe you a favor."

Li Chengqian sighed.

He left without saying anything.

Others may not know what Zhang Feng has just done, but as the crown prince and Wei Zheng, who are present, don't know what Zhang Feng has done?

But they also heard the meaning of Zhang Feng from this poem.

This is a farewell.

The dinner party officially began in a poem by Zhang Feng.

And Zhang Feng may be drunk, or perhaps he was caught in the distress of Wei Yu's separation. With a big hand, he secretly took Zhang Shan out of the two Baijiu liquor that Zhang Yuyao had hidden.

Angry Zhang Shan's face changed.

But in Chumo's whisper, Zhang Shan excitedly takes Chumo to drink.

Why not drink?

Do you want to wait for these people to finish drinking?

Three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes.

It was not until the sound of the gong at the time of Hai that they left bitterly, but more people lived in Zhang Feng's other garden. Anyway, there were many rooms here. Even if there were 100 people, they could live.

In Zhang Feng's living room, Li Yuan and Zhang Shan sat in the first place, and Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and others were slowly drinking tea, while Zhang Yuyao and Jing Shu, two women, added tea and poured water for the people over and over again. Yu Shinan and others nodded.

"Come on, come on, you two are the mistress of this other garden. Just let the servants do these things. Sit down and I have something to say."

Li Yuan waved his hand and motioned them to sit down.

Then, after looking around, Li Yuan said, "the joy of moving to another garden is settled. Although it's in a hurry, this is the 16th King's house. We can't make too much publicity."

"But this one has."

Zhang Feng said speechlessly, "isn't my former tavern home?"

Li Yuan smiled contemptuously: "look at which businessman lives in the store? You are also a person of status. Don't you feel ashamed and flustered for wronging your two women like this?"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng had to surrender.

Li Yuan then said, "so I've decided to settle the marriage when the Academy opens. It's also an identity for Yuyao and Jingshu. Otherwise, you say you don't care, but what does the world think?"

"I......" Zhang Feng opened his mouth and couldn't say anything at last.

Yes.

Everything has the final say.

Li Yuan thought he didn't see Zhang Feng and said, "you two basically know the industry of Xingzi Academy. Last time I went up the mountain, I should also understand what it means."

While talking, Li Yuan took a meaningful look at the old scholar and said, "brother zihuai, do you think so?"

The old scholar didn't lift his eyelids, but just nodded.

"It's good for Fengzi to make up his own mind, but this make-up class has no owner all day, so I think we, these outsiders, don't get involved. After all, young people are living by themselves. If they get involved too much, they will lose their identity."

The old scholar's words could not help but make Li Yuan's face sink slightly.

Doesn't this mean that he is involved in the affairs of Zhang Feng and Wei Chi yu'er?

The old scholar really meant that.

Although Zhang Feng is a fool, he is a thief.

As for the matter of Wei Chi yu'er, when he was at Chang'an University, he didn't ask less about who was in Chang'an University?

Those are the stubbornness of Chang'an and the second generation of officials in Chang'an. They know these things better than anyone.

On the one hand, he wanted to see what Zhang Feng meant. He didn't want Zhang Feng to regret when he was his age.

And he naturally recognized the taste of the poem just now.

Instead, he turned aside and asked, "Feng Zi, is there a word card in that poem just now?"

"It's sunny."

Zhang Feng said this five character quatrain of the poet Du Fu without thinking.

The old scholar nodded and then stroked his beard and said, "good poetry is just some things. It's not too late to do them at this time. Once some things are missed, it can only be regretted for a lifetime. Therefore, before doing anything, you should think about it."

Li Yuan couldn't help getting more angry.

Coldly said: "brother zihuai, please talk in the inner room. I have something to tell you. After all, you are also an elder of Fengzi. Let's talk about it. Master Zhang, don't you mind?"

How dare Zhang Shan mind?

At this time, the chill in their words frightened him.

Nodded hurriedly.

Zhang Feng opened his mouth and finally sat down under the sign of Li Shimin.

As soon as the two entered the house, Li Shimin said, "it's getting late. I have to go back and bother again another day."

While talking, Li Tai left with his eldest sun Wugou and making faces at Zhang Feng.

As soon as Li Shimin left, Wei Zheng and others hurried to say goodbye.

As for Yu Shinan and others, they just slowly patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and followed Zhang Shan to their guest room.

At this time, the lights in the living room were shaken down, and only Zhang Feng and two women were left again.

They both began to get nervous.

This dialogue is obviously aimed at them.