"Sister has heard of Zi Mo Xuan?"
Yan Zi was surprised.
"Of course I've heard of Zimoxuan's name. Sister, don't you know that he is also a fan of poets and poets? Not only do they know that Mr. Xu is the proprietor of Zimoxuan, but they also know Mr. Xu's height and appearance."
Chen Qingshui's eyes shined, and he took Yan Zi's hand and said, "I never thought that my sister and Mr. Xu are in the same family. Now I am very proud. When I go back and tell my friends in the boudoir, I will not be envious of them. By the way, my sister and Mr. Xu are a family, can you tell me what kind of person Mr. Xu is, what he likes to eat, what he wears, and has he been studying poetry recently?"
"My son... is a very nice person!"
Really wanted to evaluate Xu Yi, countless words of praise emerged in Yan Zi's mind, and when she was about to say it, she realized that none of them were worthy of her son, and it seemed that only "excellent, excellent" could barely be summed up.
Chen Qingshui snorted slightly, "My sister is blushing, her eyes are infatuated, it seems that my sister also has a crush on your son."
"Ah, what are you talking about, I won't talk to you anymore, go find your husband quickly."
Yan Zi stomped her feet lightly, her face flushed with embarrassment, the secret deep in her heart that had never been seen by others suddenly came to the fore, Yan Zi couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"What's the matter? There are many people in Manshenjing who like your young master. They always remember Mr. Xu, and they forget a lot all the time. To tell you the truth, I am one of them. My sister is in Mr. Xu's house." There's nothing to be ashamed about being attracted by Mr. Xu."
Chen Qingshui held Yan Ziyu's hand and kept shaking it, "My sister hasn't said anything yet, what kind of poetry and articles Mr. Xu is studying recently, please sister, please reveal a little bit, so that I can be proud of myself in front of my sister."
Just as Yan Zi was about to speak, a voice came from ahead, "Dear guests, there is still an incense stick before our sorority meeting begins. Next, let's invite Lord Anqing, the leader of the Shenjing Business Alliance, to give a speech."
The audience suddenly burst into applause, and Yan Zi remembered that she came to attend the meeting, but she did not hide away. Sitting in a corner like this is not enough. To communicate, one has to talk and communicate with others, at least listening The general policy is also good.
At that moment, she hastily apologized to Chen Qingshui and walked forward quickly.
The dust and light water couldn't catch up, so he paused on the spot, quietly watching Yan Zi's beautiful back, a strange light shot out from his long and narrow phoenix eyes.
With an incense stick of time left before the fraternity meeting, Lord Anqing unceremoniously talked nonsense for an incense stick of time. Yan Zi thought she could hear something useful, but what she never expected to hear was "I hope" and "I think" , "Unity", "Mutual Aid", "Long Live"...
It is more drowsy than a monk chanting scriptures.
After a long time, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who presided over the situation reappeared and preached the activity plan of the fraternity, and all the gathered people dispersed.
Only now does Yan Zi know that the fraternity is not just a fellowship, but also real money. Thinking of the 10,000 yuan of activity funds handed over by Yuan Qinghua in Sumeru Ring, Yan Zi feels a little at ease, and instead of buying anything, she participates in a bazaar. It must be enough, not to embarrass Zi Moxuan.
While she was thinking about it, a gorgeously dressed young man came over with a smile in front of her. Yan Zifang wanted to show off her face and smile, but found that she couldn't smile anymore, and there were people walking towards her from all sides.
"This young lady has invited you. If you dare to ask which family she is from, why is she so unfamiliar?"
"Miss is naturally beautiful and has an extraordinary appearance. She must come from the residence of a duke. The dukes who are dissatisfied with miss and full of gods are all related to my family. Maybe, miss and I are still relatives."
"My humble Bai Yutang, a new imperial examination candidate, second in the essay test, classics and righteousness, dare to ask the lady's name..."
"..."
It's messed up, it's all messed up, Yan Zi only feels her head buzzing, she must have never seen the scene, in the past, she was also an expert at welcoming and sending off at Zi Mo Xuan.
But the scene here is really too big, and she cares about it, she thinks she has a heavy burden on her body, and she should not live up to the young master's entrustment, and she is restless, how can she handle it freely.
And she didn't understand at all, why in an instant, everyone came to her.
It turned out that Yan Zi was in the middle of the game without knowing it. She was good looking, lively and pretty. After following Xu Yi, her martial arts realm improved very fast, and now she has reached the peak of body training.
With the improvement of the martial arts realm, the physique has undergone a huge change, the beautiful posture is better than before, and the heart is more pure and kind, born from the heart, the whole person's appearance may not be peerless, that kind of clear water comes out of hibiscus, the natural taste of carving, But it is forgettable.
These big shots in the venue saw many charming beauties, and when they suddenly bumped into such a pure and beautiful beauty like Yan Zi, they naturally flocked to them.
While Yan Zi was in a state of embarrassment, Chen Qingshui rushed forward, "Gentlemen, make way, you guys should talk together, my sister should agree to someone first. You should discuss it, and then come and find my sister." Saying, pull Watching Yan Zi slip out of the encirclement.
Chen Qingshui didn't ask about Xu Yi's situation anymore, and dragged Yan Zi to wander around, tasting food and wine, and wandering around, before he realized he was in the front row.
At this moment, the middle-aged old man in Chinese clothes appeared on the stage again, and said loudly, "Dear guests, the exchange meeting has come to an end for the time being. Now, let's start our next topic, which is a charity sale for widows, widows and lonely groups in Shenjing..."
"What kind of charity sale is just an opportunity for the rich to donate their kindness, and a vanity fair for the big shots in the palace to raise their own value."
Chen Qingshui murmured carefully.
While Yan Zi was in a daze, the auction started, and after a few rounds, she understood what Yan Zi meant.
The so-called bazaars are mostly items from the inner palace, such as Zhang Cairen's round fan, Liu Xuying's hand warmer, Song Huangfei's "Tai Shang Induction Sutra", Princess An Ning's Cuju shoes...
Originally they were all vulgar things, but because they were tainted with imperial aura, their value was immediately multiplied by a hundred.
Moreover, there is a bazaar in the name, the people in the venue are either to reveal their identities, or to flatter some nobleman in the royal family, the prices of these ordinary items are constantly rising.
According to the identity of the owner of the vulgar things, there were one or two thousand gold less, and four or five thousand gold more, and each piece of junk disappeared quickly. The square face of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was in charge of the host almost died of laughter.
"My sister didn't want to take a picture?"
Chen Qingshui whispered.
"What does Zi Moxuan want these things for? I'd rather donate some than buy back a piece of junk."
Yan Zi pinched her throat and said.
Chen Qingshui said with a smile, "This is my sister who is a layman. You think they are robbing the rags, and they are not in the palace of courteousness. To be honest, those princes and nobles may not join in, but sister, who opens the door for business, must do so." , if the auction is over, which one has not won the bid, it will definitely be recorded at that time, and small shoes will be indispensable in the future."