"They are all scholars from far away, so you don't have to be so vigilant." The scholar smiled warmly, and waved his hands to relax the two servants. The house slave immediately relaxed, but the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease by half.
The scholar smiled helplessly, cupped his hands at Chen Guhong and Wang Song, and said, "Jiaci specially told these two people to protect me well, so they are a little nervous. If there is something offending, please don't mind."
"It's okay, you should be careful when you go out."
Wang Song said quickly, his attitude was a bit short. I thought in my heart, "These words have a strong Xuanzhou accent, could this be Mr. Liang Sheng?"
"Born in a family of officials and officials, he is not domineering. He is gentle and elegant, he is a good person." Chen Guhong didn't know if this person was Liang Sheng, but he thought he was a good person.
"Thank you for your understanding, brother." The scholar thanked him. Then he said with a smile: "We are destined to meet each other. My maidservant makes good tea. How about a cup?"
"I'm thirsty." Wang Song said, looking at the tea with greedy eyes.
"It's delicious tea, I just want to take a sip." Chen Guhong said with a smile.
"Ha ha."
The scholar laughed, and ordered the maidservant to add two more teacups, and soon after, green tea with a long fragrance was poured into the teacups.
The maidservants both serve tea.
Chen Guhong took a sip and praised: "Good tea."
"The best Xuanzhou Longyuan tea." Wang Song was a little more knowledgeable, and explained the origin of the tea.
This tea is a specialty of Xuanzhou, the top tribute tea. Usually only the princes and ministers with a particularly high status in the court can enjoy it today.
"This person seems to be Liang Sheng from Xuanzhou." Wang Song thought to himself. Seeing the person he admired, Wang Song felt a little anxious and wanted to get to know him formally. But he was afraid of being abrupt, so he held back a ridiculous look.
Chen Guhong was his friend, and he saw the urgency and embarrassment of his friend at a glance, so he asked with a smile: "Your accent is from Xuanzhou?"
"Forget yourself, really negligent, negligent." The scholar stroked his forehead, ashamed. Then he tidied up his clothes a little, bowed and said, "I am Xuanzhou, Wu Zhengchun from Datong Prefecture."
"This person is not Liang Sheng?" Wang Song was taken aback, a little disappointed.
"Wu Zhengchun?" This man, Chen Guhong, has also heard about it. The Wu family in Datong Prefecture is also a very big scholarly family. Wu Zhengchun's father and grandfather are both second-class Jinshi. .
And Wu Zhengchun is also a talented young man with a prominent reputation, pointing directly at Liang Sheng. It's a pity that he missed a move in chess, and he still can't compare with Liang Sheng's brilliance, so he is the second talented person in Xuanzhou.
And the second talented person in Xuanzhou has such a flair, and the bearing of the number one Liang Sheng can't help but make people fascinated leisurely.
Chen Guhong was not as disappointed as Wang Song, but felt that it was good to know this person. Then he said with a smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Wu, who has really admired his name for a long time."
"I am Chen Guhong from Chengyang County, this is my friend Wang Song." Chen Guhong introduced again.
"What Mr. Wu, there is no difference in status among scholars. If Brother Chen doesn't dislike him, how about we call him brothers?" Wu Zhengchun said with a smile.
He has a good sense of Chen Guhong, thinking to himself, "This person has a kind of spirituality, his eyes seem to have divine light."
Looking at Wang Song again, he guessed what Wang Song was thinking. Although he doesn't care about his generosity, he can't help but feel a little underestimated in his heart.
"Brother Chen Xian." Chen Guhong didn't feel the difference in status, and he was older, so he smiled calmly.
"Hehe." Seeing Chen Guhong's calm and unrestrained attitude, Wu Zhengchun appreciated it even more, and smiled slightly.
Immediately, the three of them began to make tea and chat, and Wang Song also returned to normal a little bit. He communicated with the two of them. He was humorous and casual, which made Wu Zhengchun a little impressed.
While talking about enthusiasm, they heard a burst of footsteps. Everyone looked up, but they didn't see anyone but smelled a fragrance. Looking again, the four bearers in front of them are slowly walking towards carrying a sedan chair.
Around the sedan chair were eight strong and powerful men as guards, and a servant girl Xiaomai followed her steps. The scent came from inside the sedan chair.
"Going up the mountain and still sitting in a sedan chair? How delicate is that?" Wang Song said in surprise.
"Maybe she's a weak girl?" Wu Zhengchun said with a chuckle.
"Oh? Brother Wu Xian, why are you so sure?" Wang Song thought of the qin fairy Shi Miaomiao when he heard it, and his expression moved.
"I've seen Shi Miaomiao before, and I've smelled this fragrance." Wu Zhengchun said with a smile, with a flash of reminiscence on his face.
When Wang Song heard it, he was shocked and envious, and said: "To see that side of Shi Miaomiao, this life is really worthwhile." Then, Wang Song quickly asked: "Is that Shi Miaomiao beautiful? Does the piano sound nice?"
"It's so vulgar to say that the fish fall into the wild goose, or that the moon is ashamed of flowers. Words can no longer describe it." Wu Zhengchun thought for a while and said. Then he said: "The sound of the piano is unique in the world, very elegant."
"It really makes people's hearts beat, it's unbearable, it's unbearable." Wang Song scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks when he heard it, a lifelike grandson. Looking at the sedan chair, the eyes shot green light.
"Anyway, we can see it at the poetry meeting, so why rush?" Chen Guhong laughed.
"Monkey anxiety is the true nature of a man." Wang Song pouted.
"Haha." Wu Zhengchun laughed.
At this moment, the sedan chair came slowly. At this time, the people accompanying the sedan chair also saw Chen Guhong and the others, the maid said something to the inside of the sedan chair, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a stunning pretty face disappeared in a flash. As if she had to follow the order, the maid stepped forward and said to Wu Zhengchun who was in the pavilion, "It turns out that Mr. Wu is in front, because there are outsiders present, it is difficult for my young lady to get off the sedan chair, so I specially sent a maid to greet her. "
"No problem." Wu Zhengchun was very gracious, and then said: "Tell your lady, if there is a chance, I will drink tea with her again and listen to her piano music."
"OK."
The servant girl responded, then caught up with the sedan chair and left slowly.
"I thought I could see someone." Wang Song said disappointedly.
"With outsiders like us present, there's nothing we can do, especially since you're still a disciple." Chen Guhong shrugged and teased.
"Where am I a disciple?" Wang Song's eyes widened and he refused to admit it.
"Actually, it depends on people." Wu Zhengchun sighed and said with a smile.
"How do you say that?" Chen Guhong asked strangely. Wang Song also pricked up his ears.
"Liang Sheng. If he is here, then Shi Miaomiao will get off the sedan chair and meet him." Wu Zhengchun shrugged with a faint smile on his face.
"why?"
Wang Song asked stupidly.
"It must be the literati who are the most romantic, and the talented brothel girls also like the literati the most." Chen Guhong said with a burst of blood.
"Yes. Liang Sheng's talent is shocking and weeping ghosts and gods. Even if a qin fairy is like Shi Miaomiao, it is normal to feel admiration." Wu Zhengchun smiled slightly, showing admiration on his face.
"Liang Sheng!"
All the way here, this is the character in the topic, as if he is a god-man. Chen Guhong's heart became more and more itchy, how could this person be so flirtatious