Sixty-Three: Sishui Gathering (3)

Young and noble?

[Lan Deyu does not break]: Hey, the young man is young and noble, and he hurts his body a lot. The anchor is the old driver!

[Overbearing President]: (*/w╲*) I don't understand anything about the young and the pure.

[Smuggling into Africa]: (*/w╲*) Hey, I'm so ashamed that I turn yellow.

A blush appeared on Feng Jin's face, and he lowered his voice, "Don't slander people, Lan Ting, when did Jin do such a thing?"

Jiang Pengji despised her even more, "If you don't do those things after you go, Huaiyu needs to find a famous doctor?"

Feng Jin: "..."

This is the legendary yellow mud falling into the crotch. Is it shit or shit?

Who said that if you enter a brothel, you must find a girl?

Can't you listen to the music quietly and watch the beauties dancing?

It seemed that every time he saw Jiang Pengji, there was nothing good to do, Feng Jin took a sip of tea depressedly, calming down.

At this time, he noticed Xu Ke who was sitting behind Jiang Pengji, with lowered eyebrows, and asked, "Who is this?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Although my new book boy is proud, he still has a bit of talent. Maybe he will be of great use in the future."

Feng Jin said strangely, "To hear such a high evaluation from Lan Ting, I think this son is extraordinary."

He has seen Jiang Pengji's mouth before, and he doesn't know how her eyes grow. It seems that no one can hide in front of her. Xu Ke can get her attention, which in itself shows that he is not weak, which makes him young and energetic. The young man raised some competitive thoughts.

Suddenly, Feng Jin forgot one very important thing - Liu Lanting is a girl!

Jiang Pengji glanced sideways, sipped her tea and said, "No matter how extraordinary it is, it's also my accountant."

To tell the truth, the tea in this era is very different from the tea she imagined, and a lot of spices are added in it. Those tastes are simply indescribable. However, the strange thing is that she drank too much, but gradually got used to the taste, too. horrible.

"Lanting doesn't play tricks?" Feng Jin nodded to the gentlemen with a smile, and whispered to her.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows,

"It has never been my style to attack the enemy's strengths with one's own weaknesses."

Feng Jin thought about what she was good at, and silently supported her forehead, the guy next to her shouldn't have come to a place like Yaji, okay?

"The Yaji also has activities such as horse riding, pot throwing and archery, you can show your strengths." Feng Jin comforted.

Not to mention the whole Hejian County, even he who lives in Shangyang has heard of the reputation of the talented Liu She in Hejian. As his "son", Liu Lanting is an "illiterate" person who can't speak or write. expected.

However, the ruler is short and the inch is strong, and the father is brilliant, but it does not mean that the child must also be a master in the literary world.

"Oh?" Jiang Pengji glanced at those men who looked like peacocks, and said with a disdainful smile, "I heard that every spring, male animals always like to show their burly bodies and outstanding abilities to females... Their ability is not bad for playing the piano and singing while sitting, and it is not bad for reciting some sour rhetoric, but as for horseback riding, archery and throwing pots, it is too reluctant."

Feng Jin: "..."

He shouldn't be talking about this topic, and if he continued talking, he was really afraid that he would die and leave Yaji alive.

Will he be beaten to death?

Feng Jin wisely chose to change the subject, lest Jiang Pengji say something more provocative.

"Why did Lanting come to this gathering today?"

Different from the usual gathering of literary exchanges, today's gathering is more of a blind date.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows at the landscape screen and said, her tone was always warm, "Jing'er is here too."

If someone else heard this, they would probably think that Jiang Pengji misses her fiancée, and she took advantage of the opportunity of Yaji to come here to relieve the pain of longing.

However, Feng Jin is not a very human being. He and Jiang Pengji have known each other not long ago, but the few times they get along with each other, they feel like an old friend.

Feng Jin frowned and asked, only in a voice that the two of them could hear, "Does the Wei family want to regret the marriage?"

"Huaiyu must not have forgotten?" Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, with a playful look in her eyes, "This marriage will not last long, Jing'er has reached the age of marriage, and it is time to get married after the ceremony. Now Hejian County is of the right age You don’t have many gentlemen, so shouldn’t you plan ahead?”

Marriages in ancient times were settled early, and you may not be able to find the one that suits your heart when you start looking for it when you are old.

When Feng Jin asked this, his expression changed, and he seemed to be drawn into it, "Are you...not at all unhappy?"

The answer to Feng Jin was Jiang Pengji's eyes full of anger.

Feng Jin: "..."

Oh, obviously this is a girl in front of him, but he can't help but treat her as a buddy.

"Since we already know the purpose of this Gathering, Lanting shouldn't have come."

Even if she's just a fake gentleman on the surface, Wei Fu's behavior is to give her a cuckold, okay?

Jiang Pengji said, "If I continue to sleep late with the quilt covered, I can pretend that the sun outside does not exist? And I really like Jing'er, such a good girl should have a good home, come and see the man whom Wei Mansion loves What kind of stuff is it, let Jinger check it out."

No matter how the Wei family is, Wei Jingxian is indeed innocent, and when there is no conflict, her liking for beautiful women overrides everything else.

"Then what do you see?"

Feng Jin doesn't like to gossip behind others' backs, but now he is speaking in front of others.

Jiang Pengji is not Feng Jin, so she doesn't have any worries. While drinking tea, she turned her gaze to one person, "The real straw bag, the fragrant rice on his body comes from different maids. There are probably three of them, and one of them, Tong Fang, is pregnant, about five." About a month..."

Feng Jin was able to listen carefully at first, but after a long time, she gradually felt that her three views were broken.

"This one is even more extreme, coveting his brother's new first wife, probably had a lot of flirtatious dreams last night..."

"...that man likes men, and feels indifferent to women. If you marry him, you will probably be a widow..."

Jiang Pengji exchanged gossip with Feng Jin in a low voice, "As for this beige-colored dress with flowers on it, he is fond of sex and has a tendency to abuse... Tsk tsk, what a beautiful human skin, but it's a pity that the inside is filthy, whoever marries whoever Bad luck..."

"As for the man in the blue robe, he is quite honest, occasionally a little confused, usually too dull and cautious, he can only be regarded as a middle-of-the-road, and the widowed mother in the family is strong. I am afraid that the bride will be tortured when she marries, so she is not a good candidate... ..."

Just as he was talking, another young man in a bluestone-colored robe walked in from outside, his charm was no less than that of Feng Jin beside him.

Feng Jin smiled suddenly, "Then Lan Ting looked at that, what kind of appearance?"

"At first glance, she looks okay, but unfortunately she is not a good person."

Jiang Pengji took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and always spoke in a low voice, her voice was easily hoarse, "This man lost his mother at a young age, and his family background is not bad, but he is not taken seriously, and he has been harassed by the people around him. His mind tends to be extreme and narrow-minded, but this person likes to endure, he is a dormant poisonous snake... Now that there is no restraint, his true temper must be overwhelming..."