The palace banquet had not yet begun, and the people who attended the banquet had not arrived yet. People gathered together in groups of three or three to talk. Every nobleman's entry could attract countless enthusiasm.

This was the case when the Hou Chulei of Yongcheng arrived.

Those who had previously talked to him gathered at him in a blink of an eye, as if a moth found the light and rushed towards him desperately, quickly making the square place near Chu Lei the most lively place in the entire Liangyi Hall.

They talked and said, they were all those words of flattery and pleased. Chu Lei arrived early, and the important officials who were truly worthy had not arrived yet. At this moment, there were mostly insignificant people. Chu Lei was bored and saw that Song Xu had found a place to sit, and he looked very leisurely and contented. He felt a little jealous. He gave up the bored person for two or three words and took the initiative to come to Song Xu.

"What?" Song Xu looked at him with disgust.

"Don't you pour some wine for your old friend?" Chu Lei shook the empty wine glass in his hand.

Song Xu reluctantly took the wine pot and gave it to Chu Leiman.

"Go?" Chu Lei handed over the wine glass and collided with Song Xu's crispness.

Song Xu raised his eyebrows high, this fat man is still endless?

Chu Lei took the lead in drinking the wine and urged Song Xu to drink it quickly. Song Xu was so annoyed that he had to finish drinking it quickly and let him shut up.

Chu Lei was not satisfied yet and held the wine pot and drank the cow in his mouth.

Song Xu curled his lips: "You should really look in the mirror and see how you look like a nobleman in Yongcheng Hou or a nobleman, a lively landlord and old fortune."

"That's not good? If I hadn't even afforded food decades ago, I could not afford to be a landlord and wealthy!"

The person who is broad-minded and fat in his body is talking about Chu Lei.

Song Xu simply refused to talk to him.

Chu Lei insisted on Song Xu: "Tell me, what happened to you when you came to Chang'an?"

"I need to tell you?"

"need."

Song Xu really felt that Chu Lei's face became thicker and thicker than that of the past: "But I won't tell you."

"If you don't say it, I won't know? Haha, you know very well why you left back then. People in the world say that you don't admire power and go back to Yushan just to be a teacher, but I, Chu Lei, know that you, Song Xu, are not of noble character."

"What do you think?"

"I want to say someone..." Chu Lei raised his long voice, and saw Song Xu's expression with his own eyes look a little bit ugly, but it was extremely pleasant.

"Enough, Chu Lei." Song Xu's face suddenly calmed down.

Chu Lei really didn't say anything more. He turned his gaze to the gate of the hall, and another group of people arrived.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

Song Xu frowned and looked at the palace gate. The man in white led his beautiful daughter Jun'er to come.

That is - Marquis of Nanning and Jiang Ke.

...

Many young people recognized her along the way Jiang Xi and Chu Ji came in.

"That's Jiang Jiulang."

At this moment, everyone in Chang'an City knew Jiang Jiulang.

Although they didn't know how Jiang Jiulang, who was born in an ordinary family, was qualified to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet, it was obvious that no one dared to jump out and blame him. Most of their eyes were full of awe or curiosity, but they did not look down on him.

The moon is also qualified to stand by the sun. Where does the small star dust have the courage to ignore it?

Furthermore, after the news of Jiang Xi's friendship with Ning Shijiulang spread, the poems she wrote, the deeds of going up Yushan and climbing Nishang Pavilion, were spread. They had long been known to everyone, and even the literati praised her, Mr. Sanxi's closed disciple.

Therefore, these gazes were not abrupt. When Jiang Xi and Chu Ji walked to Ye Zheng, their eyes became more and more hot.

Ye Zheng glanced around and saw many people looking at Jiang Xi.

"Jiang Jiu, now no one in the world knows you." Ye Zheng smiled.

Jiang Xi didn't care: "What's this? Who doesn't know you in the world? When one day everyone can recognize me and call me my name, that's what the real world doesn't know you."

"Is this your goal?"

"certainly!"

“Great and great, admire me!”

While Ye Zheng was talking, someone walked towards several people. He came quietly. Many people in the hall did not notice his existence, otherwise they would have rushed forward long ago.

The man tiptoed to Ye Zheng from behind, and suddenly ran into Jiang Xi and Chu Ji and looked at him. He quickly raised his hands and instructed them to silence, and then slowly, full...

"Fourth Brother!"

Caught off guard, he was slapped on the shoulder. Ye Zheng grinned in pain, and was really startled. Almost without thinking, Ye Zheng could know who was playing a prank!

He wrapped his neck around the other person's neck and pressed his shoulder tightly: "Okay, Xiaoliu, I still know how to tease your fourth brother!"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Fourth brother, please spare my life!" The sixth prince, also King Ye Fang, was also the King of Jin. Under Ye Zheng's strength, he complained and begged for mercy.

"Do you dare to do it in the future?" Ye Zheng said angrily.

Ye Fang hesitated, not knowing what to say.

If you can't tease the fourth brother in the future, how boring life will be!

"Silly boy." Ye Zheng was angry and laughed, "Don't you know to agree first and fool me?"

Ye Fang widened his eyes: "Is this possible?"

Ye Zheng was too lazy to argue with this fool, so he pushed Ye Fang away.

"This is my sixth brother, King Ye Fang of Jin." Ye Zheng stopped his younger brother and introduced him to Jiang Xi, and then said to Ye Fang, "This is my good friend I met in Jiang Xi."

"I know you! Jiang Jiulang!" Ye Fang was delighted like a child, "I have read your poems! I have also heard rumors about you!"

However, Jiang Xi was celebrating in a regular manner: "I have met King Jin."

Actually, she was a little surprised.

When Ye Zheng had not yet been named the king, people in the world would often compare the sixth prince Ye Fang as King of Jin when he evaluated the fourth prince.

He was young but was named king earlier, which seemed to be another proof that Ye Zheng was not favored.

Therefore, when Jiang Xi saw that Ye Fang and Ye Zheng had such a good relationship and had no grudges under the rumors, it was inevitable that they would be surprised.

Ye Fang waved his hand: "You are my fourth brother's friend, so you don't have to be so polite. You can just call me my name, or call me Xiaoliu like the fourth brother!"

Ye Zheng reminded him: "Xiao Liu, you are fifteen years old, Jiang Jiulang is only thirteen years old, so it is not appropriate to call you Xiao Liu."

"What? He is only thirteen years old?" Ye Fang was shocked and a little sad. "He is so powerful at the age of thirteen. He knows how to write poetry and write articles, but I can't even write an article assigned by my husband..."

Before he could be comforted, Ye Fang cheered up again, and the boy's eyes were as pure as those of a child:

"But I feel that I am becoming more powerful when I can be friends with someone as powerful as you, hehe!"
Chapter completed!