The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 595
Although he is a person who has lived a new life, Xuan Shijing has to admit that Fang Yiai's words are correct. He has many flaws in interpersonal communication. Perhaps this is the worst thing left by his original self. , When living in the wild, there are always people around who are worthy of entrusting their lives to each other. Therefore, there is a tacit understanding between myself and them that does not require words. There are not many people who need contact with the outside world for this profession. , Sometimes, Xuan Shijing is not needed to contact, so this disadvantage, has been following Xuan Shijing to Datang.

After listening to Fang Yiai's words, Xuan Shijing also reflected on this issue. Since his identity is like this, and since the circle of Chang'an City is like this, no one will be alone. People can't change the environment, so the only thing that can change is yourself So Xuan Shijing also began to learn to integrate himself into the vanity fair of Chang'an City, otherwise, how would he be able to protect the Dongshanhou Mansion and the Shenhou Mansion in the future.

After all, a debt of favor cannot be used for a lifetime.

Perhaps, what Xuan Shijing has more than the people of this era is just some unprecedented insights, and in other respects, he is still very poor.
After writing the letter, Xuan Shijing asked all the servants in the Xuanwu Building to send it out. Xuan Shijing leaned on the chair, gave a little sigh of relief, and replied to the letter, which also showed his attitude. He was not as rumored. so difficult to get along with.

The sky is gradually getting dark, but today's Shenhou Mansion is destined not to calm down, maybe tomorrow, when the Shenhou Mansion calms down, there will be disturbances in the Zheng family's side.

When the drums of 20 Daojing Street sounded, Chang Le and more than [-] Jin Yiwei rode from Shenhou Mansion on horseback, headed straight for Suzaku Gate, and left Chang'an at the last moment when the city gate was closed. Went to Wannian County.

Xuan Shijing and Fang Yiai were naturally waiting for the news at the Shenhou Mansion, but they didn't stay up all night as imagined. Now that the city gate is closed, even if there is news, they will have to wait until the city gate opens early tomorrow morning to enjoy themselves. Bring people back.

As for the worry, Xuan Shijing still has such points, not because he is worried that Chang Le will not be able to complete the mission with Jin Yiwei, but because he is worried that Jin Yiwei will suffer casualties. Now the Jin Yiwei in Shenhou Mansion are all Xiaoer Xianzhuang from Daozhengfang. The dispatched masters all have good skills. To Xuan Shijing, each of them is very precious, because within the next ten years, Erxianzhuang will not be able to cultivate such a group of talents. It's all Xuan Mingde's capital left by Xuan Shijing.

The number of those assassins was quite large. Knowing that they were all assassins specially raised by the Zheng family, Xuan Shijing wondered whether Jin Yiwei would suffer under these people. The necessary condition for the adoption of some assassins was young age and good bones. The most important thing is that they must be orphans, who have received systematic training from the big family since they were young. Compared with these people from Erxianzhuang, they are about a point stronger.

After all, when Erxianzhuang adopted orphans back then, he didn't go to see their roots.

Feeling apprehensive in his heart, how could he possibly be able to sleep, he simply got up and got dressed, put on his coat and sat in the study for a while, when he came out, he ran into Fang Yiai.

It seems that Xuan Shijing is not the only one who can't sleep.

"It's such a coincidence, you won't be able to sleep either." Xuan Shijing looked at Fang Yiai and smiled helplessly.

"Yeah, with such a heavy heart, how could it be possible to fall asleep." Fang Yiai shrugged her shoulders, also showing a wry smile.

Fang Yiai spent much more time in Shenhou Mansion than Xuan Shijing. Naturally, she had more contact with Jin Yiwei on weekdays. Fang Yiai's temperament also showed the temperament of a martial arts practitioner. It's normal to mingle with a group of Jin Yiwei, public is public, privately they have long regarded the Jin Yiwei as brothers, this mission is still dangerous, so why don't you worry about it.

The two looked at each other, and they both understood the smile in each other's eyes.

This psychological quality still needs to be improved.

Anyway, both of them couldn't sleep, so they simply called the patrolling Jin Yiwei, and ordered the people below to serve some small dishes in the yard, get two jugs of sake, raise their glasses to invite the bright moon, and it would be nice to fight against the emperor.

"Is Xuanhou worried about Chang Le and the others?" Fang Yiai asked.

Xuan Shijing nodded with a smile, and then said: "Don't be so polite in private. Up to now, you and I have a good friendship. If you don't mind, call me Xiaojing, and I'll call you Brother Fang , Xuanhou and Xuanhou all day long are very unfamiliar."

"Hahaha, you kid." Fang Yiai smiled: "But as I get in touch with you longer, I find that you are quite interesting, Xiaojing."

"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Xuan Shijing also became interested, wanting to hear Fang Yiai's evaluation of herself.

"In the beginning, I had the title of Chief History of the Marquis of Dongshan on my head, but His Royal Highness did it for convenience. Who would have thought that today, I have truly become the chief history under your account. It's also interesting, to be honest, at the very beginning, when His Highness the Crown Prince told me that you were going to help me ease the relationship with Gao Yang, I still felt a little disdainful, it's just a half-grown child."

"Sure enough, age and qualifications are flawed everywhere. In ancient times, Gan Luo was still 12 years old when he was a prime minister." Xuan Shijing smiled helplessly.

"Brother, I don't want you to become Na Gan Luo. Although Gan Luo came to court at a young age, his end is also a pity. Therefore, I hope that you will restrain your edge and make a lot of money." Fang Yiai said at this time If that is the case, it is completely confiding in Xuan Shijing.

Xuan Shijing nodded: "Second brother is right, so now, I am also thinking about some of what you said before, the favor of Chang'an City, and the complicated network of relationships in the officialdom. Only then did I realize that the original me , is still too simple, too simple and stupid."

"It's not too late to make up for it, Xiao Jing, you are still young, and you have a lot of time in the future, not to mention in Datang, throughout the ages, at your age, you can achieve such achievements, and you can count them with one hand .”

"It's all because of the shadow of my late father. There is nothing to show off. At first glance, Dongshanhou Mansion, Shenhou Mansion, and Dali Temple Shaoqing are very beautiful, but when I think about it carefully, from birth to now, 14 years have passed. There is nothing you can do with the time and the things you do." Xuan Shijing smiled, then reached out to pick up the jug and poured a glass of wine for Fang Yiai and herself.

"Why should Xiao Jing be self-effacing, if Xiao Jing can't do anything in Chang'an, wouldn't it be embarrassing for a brother like me who lives in a daze all day long." Fang Yiai shook her head and said.

Thinking of the days of eating, drinking and having fun with Du He before, Fang Yiai also felt a little contemptuous of her past. Perhaps, the hidden thoughts in people's hearts are all hopeful.

(End of this chapter)