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Yuan Cixian understood what Zheng Zhuo meant after a look. There were many guests in the mansion today, not to mention that there were ears across the wall, the two of them left the seat for too long, and it would probably attract people's attention, so naturally it was not appropriate to speak at the moment.

I think Zheng Zhuo wrote this note in a hurry after sending the girl away, so he had no time to say too much, so he only made an appointment with her to discuss it in detail tomorrow.

As a result, she had a rough answer in her heart: the little lady must have something to do with her or the Yuan family, otherwise Zheng Zhuo would not say that. Thinking about what she had heard just now, the deliberate and dull, but still had a somewhat familiar voice. She probably was the second daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Birou's sister Jiang Bican.

After Jiang Birou was driven out of the Yuan family, Yuan Yuren informed the Jiang family in a righteous manner, but due to the sage order, the Jiang family did not dare to take her back to Chang'an, so they sent a famous nanny to take care of her outside the city.

Soon afterwards, the Jiang family declined. The nanny was afraid of being implicated, so she fled with Xiaoruan. Only Jiang Birou was left outside the city. The Jiang family was too busy to take care of themselves, and no one remembered her for a while. Instead, Yuan Cixian had picked up branches and looked at them once.

She didn't regret being soft-hearted, but saw that her brother was still a little depressed and was afraid that Jiang Birou would die at this time, so she made it difficult for him to let go, so she gave him some food and soup.

Jiang Birou was already weak, and she was already very sick because she drank the wine given by Emperor Huining. Yuan Cixian thought she could not survive this winter. She thought that there was no one in the Jiang family and she would collect her body. However, she would send her to pick up the branches next time, and it was already empty.

Zhuzhi asked the neighbors and found out that Jiang Birou was indeed ill, but that night, a young lady came to collect her body.

Yuan Cixian had suspected that it was Jiang Bican at that time, but because the Jiang family could no longer sing the play, they didn't care much. But now it seems that this little girl is quite tenacious and doesn't know what to do.

She couldn't help but sigh. She was not afraid of Jiang Bican using small tricks, but this incident made her a little depressed - it seemed that all kinds of fates in the dream were hard to avoid. Even this time, Lu Shiqing tried every means to help her destroy the Jiang family, but the involvement between Jiang Bican and Zheng Zhuo was still unavoidable.

She thought pessimisticly, the fate of the Yuan family might be the same.

Yuan Cixian kicked a small stone all the way back to the back garden, but soon lost her energy and became depressed again, because she could hear Lu Shiqing's voice from afar. After she walked for a while, the Liushang Banquet seemed to have changed its direction, and changed from poetry to essays.

She saw Lu Shiqing standing by the long table with his hands behind his back, and smiled at a young man across the river and said, "Brother Dou is such a bad word."

What classic is this? She returned to her seat as unobtrusive as possible, but as soon as she sat down, she saw a young lady next door coming over to bite her ear: "The county lord has missed a good show."

Yuan Cixian looked at Lu Shiqing who was standing aside to discuss the scriptures with others, but didn't even look at her, and asked in a low voice: "What a good show?"

The young lady whispered: "Did you see the blushing men on your opponent? The eight men were all angry by Mr. Lu. After you left, the court began to discuss the scriptures on the court. Mr. Lu didn't know why, and seemed very unhappy. He said to the eight men in one breath, making them speechless. He really pitied these young men..." He endured the nameless anger for no reason.

Yuan Cixian couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up at Lu Shiqing, who seemed very majestic. Seeing that his face was indeed very bad, he sneered: "Brother Dou's words are even more wrong. It is true that the wise men said: "The virtuous and virtuous are easy to behave. But Brother Dou has violated the taboo of scholars in looking for literary meaning."

The boy surnamed Dou on the opposite side seemed dissatisfied and made a serious argument: "The so-called virtuous and virtuous change in color, one refers to seeing the virtuous and thinking about women and abandoning the beauty of women; the other refers to treating his wife, looking at his inner character rather than his external appearance. Since ancient times, how can he say that the literary meaning is born? Mr. Lu is probably arguing of the truth." After he said that, he couldn't help but look at Yuan Cixian.

Yuan Cixian touched her nose embarrassedly.

Oh, she is indeed a bit pretty. Lu Shiqing is also good at her, but she didn't teach him to make such a slander.

Lu Shiqing smiled, looked at Yuan Cixian, and then asked, "Brother Dou thought, what does the 'color' in 'virtuous and virtuous color' mean? Women, women's color, men's and women's color? This is probably too narrow. As a descendant, reading classics should return to history and fulfill the saint's intention. Brother Dou distorts the meaning of the previous saint with his current vision, saying that it is just Lu's kindness to the text."

"In ancient times, the relationship between husband and wife was the beginning of human relations and the foundation of the king's transformation. How could Confucius, as the former sage, violate human nature? People have five senses, eyes, ears, mouth, nose and body, everything they perceive is 'color', and even all things such as attitudes and behaviors are 'color'. Brother Dou talks about women's colors, not only one-sidedly, but also has the intention of despising all the ladies present."

The man surnamed Dou was stunned by the words, and the young talented people from all sides were also confused. He seemed to have never heard of this interpretation. He felt novel and suspicious for a moment.

Yuan Cixian glanced at Lu Shiqing.

This mouth is really good. But what is said to be a good generation of talents, so should ancestors give way to the younger generation?

Lu Shiqing continued: "Let's talk about female beauty. Appearance is naturally external objects to virtue, but if you don't understand it in a practical way and just listen to others, how can you really know which one is more important? According to Brother Dou, who is so belittled by external objects, and does not ask about the appearance of the blind, and what is different from hypocrites who speak of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but actually bully the reputation and steal the world? He has never picked it up in ancient times, so he is not qualified to talk about letting go." He smiled, "Of course, Brother Dou is young, and it's no wonder that he is still in the world. But if you insist on talking with Lu about which one is more important, virtue or female beauty, please understand it before discussing it."

There was an uproar on all sides.

Wow, Lu Shiqing is so shameless. He is so arrogant because he is here. It turns out that he only picked it up and is qualified to talk about letting go?

But his words were unrefuted. After all, if you look through Chang'an, you can't find anyone who can surpass the appearance of Lancang County Lord. If Lu Shiqing said that he had not experienced the real woman's beauty, I'm afraid that no one here would understand.

The boy surnamed Dou's face turned red, and he felt that his chest seemed to be penetrated by a sharp blade, so he could hardly help but cover it with his hands.

He thought, maybe this is the power of...the sages.

He couldn't help but be deeply impressed and bowed, "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years. Dou remembers Mr. Lu's teachings. If you have achieved success in your studies, you will definitely come to discuss with you again!"

Lu Shiqing waved his hand and told him not to be polite, and then returned to his seat with ease.

Yuan Cixian twitched slightly, pulled his sleeves, and asked in a low voice: "Are you serious? Why do I listen to this..." It's so misleading to others?

Of course Lu Shiqing was not serious. Who asked Yuan Cixian to leave the table and chase Zheng Zhuo and abandon him here? He was unfair, so of course he had to find someone to vent his anger.

It wasn't him that he had only made up nine people. If she came back a little later, everyone present would suffer.

But Lu Shiqing was unwilling to admit that he was talking nonsense and said seriously: "It's serious."

Yuan Cixian was so confused by his seemingly powerful words that he just now. He skeptical and asked, "It seems that you must be the first prize for Liushang Banquet today. I will be very busy."

He was still angry and said strangely, "What are you busy with?"

She held her cheek and said distressedly: "It's your turn to host the Liushang Banquet next year. There are so many guests coming to our mansion, aren't I going to be too busy?"

Lu Shiqing was stunned at first, and then reacted to her words "Our house", and the jealousy disappeared in an instant. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but slowly raise it, and she turned her head quietly covering up the uncontrollable excitement.

Yuan Cixian secretly glanced at him.

Scream, it's really cool.

*

On that day, Lu Shiqing deserved to be the first to win the championship, and then sent Yuan Cixian back to Shengyefang and then returned home silently.

The next day, February 15th, the Flower Festival was a good day for people to travel together and enjoy the red flowers every year, but it happened to be the court. The court did not give a leave, so Lu Shiqing was not allowed to go out, just for Yuan Cixian to explain to him that he had made an appointment.

Yuan Cixian took a carriage out of the city. Yu Chenshi arrived at Yanxingmen on time and passed by side with Zheng Zhuo's carriage. There were many people on all sides, and the two of them were tacitly aware of it. They continued to go straight east without calling for a stop to the carriage, as if they were really just passing by.

After waiting for the bridge, the pedestrians who were walking in the spring gradually became dispersed. Zheng Zhuo first called to stop the carriage and then went up to an inconspicuous mountain nearby.

Yuan Cixian asked the carriage to drive further away, then enjoy the scenery, and walked back to the mountains.

It is common for the Flower Dynasty to see the scenery in spring mountains. The two of them acted like this, but they didn’t seem to make a deliberate appointment, even if they were to see it, they would not be suspicious. After such a struggle, Yuan Cixian finally met Zheng Zhuo at a stone pavilion on the top of the mountain.

This stone pavilion is built remotely, as if it has been a few years. It looks quite dilapidated, and it is backed by rocks and faces cliffs. If someone approaches, it will be discovered by the people in the pavilion at the first time, so it is considered very safe.

After such a judgment, Yuan Cixian sat down by the pavilion.

Zheng Zhuo is a gentleman. Because he is now a lonely man and a widow, he deliberately left her with the side of the rock, while he sat on a dangerous cliff to show that he was not offensive.

He smiled and said, "I'll bother the county lord to go this trip. The city of Chang'an has been full of eyeliners recently, and there are many people outside the Flower Festival, so it's not easy to attract attention."

Of course, Yuan Cixian knew that King Ping had not left the capital yet, so he might have been watching Zheng Zhuo and the Yuan family very much.

She smiled back to him: "Your Highness, you are polite. I want to ask you about the news. It is hard for you to recite scriptures in Wangji Temple in Japan today and sneak out."

Zheng Zhuo smiled loudly: "I feel drowsy every time I recite it, and I have to thank the county lord for helping me today."

After a few polite words, Zheng Zhuo curled his smile and was about to talk about the main topic, but suddenly looked at the mountain road and was slightly stunned.

Yuan Cixian looked back with his eyes and saw a man with a black wide robe and a wooden hairpin tied with hair at the entrance of the mountain road. The spring light shone with a silver mask, and the mountain flowers fell behind him, so beautiful that they were almost eye-catching.

Yuan Cixian was also stunned and asked Zheng Zhuo: "Why is Mr. Xu here?"

Zheng Zhuo smiled helplessly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yes, why did this kid Lu Shiqing come?
Chapter completed!