Uncrowned Evil Emperor

After a night of nothing to say, the next morning came, Feng Jueyu, who had a good night's sleep, got up early, washed up, adjusted her hat, and was about to go out.

Because today he has a big event to go to No. [-] Wencheng Street, Zhang Mansion, to congratulate old man Zhang on his birthday...

Calculating the time, the morning is almost over, if you want to visit, you have to come earlier...

After tidying up his clothes, Feng Jueyu put the handwritten copy of "Wangyou Qingyue Ji" in his arms, and took a look at his incomparably coquettish little face in front of the bronze mirror. Only then did he go downstairs contentedly and came to the small courtyard .

The night before, Shangguan Ruomeng's illness did not recur, and the eldest lady with profound kung fu skills was doing well. In the middle of the night, Feng Jueyu didn't hear Xing'er going downstairs to the kitchen to boil water and decoct medicine. .

Feng Jueyu went downstairs, thinking about going to Shangguan Ruomeng's room to say hello before leaving, when he just went out, he was taken aback by the busy scene in the small courtyard.

There were no less than twenty servants walking around in the yard, most of them were holding brocade boxes of extraordinary texture. In the open space in the middle of the yard, there were five or six huge mahogany boxes, and they did not know what they contained. One of them had to be picked from the front yard by two tall and thick men and placed in the middle of the yard...

The brocade boxes in the hands of several servant girls who looked like maids were also constantly placed on the ground, and the stacks were about as tall as a person. Silks and satins, famous teas and wines, and miscellaneous rare things were piled together. countless...

On the stone steps in the yard, Shangguan Ruomeng was wearing a red ink-like cloak and standing under the spring breeze, and Xing'er, who was wearing a floral dress, was directing the servants to move here and there.

Today's Shangguan Ruomeng's face is still a little pale, but he is dressed surprisingly solemnly: he is wearing a gold silk brocade gown, with green willow and cloud patterns on his shoulders, and Chaoyunjinxiang bun on his head. There are jasper exquisite hairpins on the top, and a pair of embroidered shoes with Lishui and silver moons on the soles of the feet. They are solemn, elegant, noble and generous. This outfit has been carefully thought out, not to mention generous and decent, and its temperament is even more outstanding.

If you're not resting in your room this early in the morning, why are you dressed so solemnly?Feng Jueyu made a conspiracy in his heart.

Looking at the pile of presents all over the yard, it is estimated that this young lady is going to give presents to some household again...

"Sister Ruomeng, good morning!"

Young Master Feng walked over with square steps while making up his mind. The two masters and servants turned their heads and saw that it was Feng Jueyu.

Xing'er covered her mouth in a mischievous way, but Shangguan Ruomeng gave her a glare, and then said, "Master, good morning." She ran away.

Shangguan Ruomeng blushed with clouds flying across his cheeks, blessed slightly, and said: "Brother Feng, good morning."

Feng Jueyu stepped forward and said, "Sister Ruomeng, have you recovered from your illness? Why don't you rest in your room?"

After yesterday's incident, the distance between the two has been shortened a lot, so that even when Feng Jueyu came to her side, Shangguan Ruomeng didn't have any thoughts of disgust.

Instead, thinking of Feng Jueyu's considerate smile in the small building yesterday, Shangguan Ruomeng still had a little sweetness in her heart, and she said: "Thank you Brother Feng for your concern, my sister's illness is fine."

"In the early spring, the winter will not go away, my sister needs to pay more attention, have you added clothes?"

"add."

The two chatted with each other, Feng Jueyu asked: "Sister, what is this for?" He pointed to the luxurious gifts all over the yard.

Shangguan Ruomeng smiled and said, "Brother Feng doesn't know something, but today is the birthday of Master Zhang Changling, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and my younger sister is going to celebrate his birthday with some small gifts."

"Oh, who? Zhang Changling? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Feng Jueyu said.

Shangguan Ruomeng covered his mouth with a smile, and reminded: "Brother Feng, don't you remember? The organizer of the Spring Talented Scholars Association a while ago..."

Feng Jueyu thought for a while, and then suddenly realized: "It's him, since he is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion and Sima of Chaozhong University, there must be many people going."

Shangguan Ruomeng said: "Indeed there will be many. Mr. Zhang is not only the Sima of the court, the scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, but also the president of my Tiannan Chamber of Commerce. In addition, his wife is the eldest princess of the dynasty, my emperor's relative. elder sister……"

"My day." Feng Jueyu was stunned for a while, and said to himself, Mr. Zhang has a lot of background, with so many professional titles, he is also the emperor's brother-in-law, so awesome.

Seeing Feng Jueyu's surprised look, Shangguan Ruomeng laughed, but held back and said, "Brother Feng, if you have nothing to do today, why don't you go with my younger sister, grandpa will also go, and father, second uncle... , all the dignitaries from the southern world will be present, how about my younger sister introducing Brother Feng?"

Shangguan Ruomeng knew that although Feng Jueyu had been at Shangguan's house for many years, she had actually met very few dignitaries. Now that she was ready to accept Feng Jueyu, plus the fact that she was kidnapped by the Gold and Silver Association the day before, Shangguan Ruomen After careful consideration, Meng thought of formally taking Feng Jueyu to meet some famous people in the world, so that it would be bad if someone doesn't know him and there is a conflict in the future. That's why I had the invitation just now. .

She really wanted to bring Feng Jueyu to meet the distinguished people in Tiannan...

It's just a pity that Young Master Feng has other things to do today. Hearing what Shangguan Ruomeng said, Feng Jueyu was in trouble for a while. In fact, he also wanted to meet the big shots in Tiannan City, not for others, just to be familiar , to prevent offending someone when meeting a certain boss in the future, or causing a misunderstanding or something.

However, he promised old man Zhang that he would celebrate his birthday today, and promised that if the matter with him would not go away, how would he face him in the future?

"This..." Feng Jueyu hesitated and said, "Sister, to tell you the truth, I'm going to meet a friend today. It's a coincidence that the two things happened together. How about I go first?" Meet up with a friend, tell me the address, and I'll hurry there as soon as possible."

Shangguan Ruomeng nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Okay then, Mr. Zhang's birthday will start at noon. Brother Feng, don't be late. This is Mr. Zhang's famous birthday advice. You should take it with you when it arrives at Mr. Zhang's birthday." You can go in and find us if you hand it over to the government."

Said, Shangguan Ruomeng handed over a red letter of advice, Feng Jueyu didn't read it, took it in his hand, greeted Shangguan Ruomeng and left the Shangguan mansion.

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Walking to the gate of the mansion, turning to the main street, Feng Jueyu walked slowly towards Wencheng Main Street, thinking to himself as he walked: what day is it today, why are you all over your birthday?It's interesting that they're all surnamed Zhang, hey...

Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Jueyu was startled suddenly, and immediately realized something, couldn't it be such a coincidence, both of them celebrated their birthdays today, and both were surnamed Zhang?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu quickly took out the name remonstrance and opened it to have a look. Zhang Changling's name was printed on the fiery red name remonstrance, and the address where it was signed was impressively No. [-] Wencheng Street.

Nima?Feng Jueyu was dumbfounded. Old man Zhang turned out to be a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion and the husband of the eldest princess?It's still Da Sima, I'll fuck, fuck, fuck, it's over... If Shangguan Lingyun knows that I have known old man Zhang for a long time, he will definitely ask non-stop, trouble...

what can we do about it?

Feng Jueyu hurriedly walked around in place, he knew that he couldn't go to this birthday at all, if he went, there would be more troubles in the follow-up.

what to do?With...

Suddenly, he had an idea and thought: Lao Tzu hastened to send the congratulatory gift in, and then kept away. If Shangguan Ruomeng asked, Lao Tzu would say that he had diarrhea after drinking overnight tea. This reason is sufficient.I can't go anyway...

Thinking of this, counting the time, most of the Shangguan's men and horses were about to leave, Feng Jueyu hurriedly trotted all the way towards Zhang Changling's house.

Not much to say, within less than half an hour, Young Master Feng rushed to the gate of the Zhang Mansion at No. [-] Wencheng Street. When he arrived at his destination, Feng Jueyu was even more dumbfounded...

One hundred meters away, the spacious avenue was crowded with people, and the front gate of the Zhang Mansion was full of people, like a downtown.On both sides of the street were parked one after another extravagant carriages with huge sums of money, all of which were four tall horses, and they were parked side by side outside and opposite the big wall of Zhang's mansion.

Countless crowds of people carrying brocade boxes, boxes, and wheelbarrows of all sizes blocked up the spacious street. The long queue lined up from the gate of Zhang's house to the end of the street and turned around. a bend.

In addition, in a certain alley not far away, sedan chairs of various ostentations were neatly extended to the depths of the alley. In front of each sedan chair stood neatly four bearers dressed as servants, and some even had so many eight...

In front of the gate of Zhang's mansion, it was extremely lively. The two guards stood in two rows to greet the guests entering Zhang's mansion. On the left side of the gate, there was an old man who looked like a butler with a pen in one hand and a book in the other. Recording, remembering, shouting...

"Master Sima Anguo, bring Miss Sima to visit, and give congratulatory gifts a jade emerald evergreen tree, Yunyang Drip Crystal Jade..."

"Master Mu Hongtu, the Marquis of the Zhen Kingdom, came to visit, and presented him with a pair of purple ink square inkstones, and three emerald carved seats of Fu Lu Shou..."

……

The name of the congratulator and the names of the gifts and objects were yelled out by the old housekeeper. From time to time, there were bursts of exclamation from the crowd, coupled with the sound of people coming and going to meet each other and chatting politely, people on the street The bustling voices of servants and servants...it was really a mess.

The long queue in front of Zhang’s house went all the way to the end of the street. Feng Jueyu stood up and watched, his nose almost flattened: “Old man Zhang is too corrupt. Your birthday is like going to a big fair. You still need to give gifts.” Queuing, what is this called? Wait until Ben Shao sends the chess record over, it will be dark? No, I have to think of a way..."

Thinking about it, Feng Jueyu couldn't wait any longer, and if he waited a little longer, the Shangguan family's brigade would come to kill him, and when they met, he would be unable to leave even if he wanted to.Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu pushed forward...

Note to readers:

ps: Thank you Xuan Jun for the reward, and thank you for your support. I am a little embarrassed to be back lately, and to be late.Accompany everyone, no uh.