Yang Yi finally sent Bai Qingqing away, his heart aching.
Women were indeed troublesome. Not only did they make his back ache, but they also had to spend his money.
He turned around and suddenly found Su Mi standing behind him.
F * ck.
Yang Yi was shocked.
"Who was that woman just now?" Su Mi asked indifferently.”
Yang Yi was shocked. He said as if nothing had happened," It's a young lady who passed by. It's her first time here. She lost her way and came to ask me for directions."”
"But why did I see the two of you coming out of your room together?" Su Mi asked.”
Yang Yi was speechless.
He did not expect his sister-in-law to see it.
"Uncle, you really disappoint me." Su Mi shook her head.”
"Sister-in-law isn't what you think." Yang Yi quickly said.”
" It's not what I think," Su Mi said faintly." Are you going to tell me that you spent the whole night reading the classics with her in your room?"”
"Sister-in-law, how did you know?" Yang Yi asked blankly.”
......
The magnificent hall was filled with the fragrance of beasts. The sweet fragrance lingered between the two rows of pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, forming a mist in the mountains.
There was a long rosewood table in the middle of the hall. On the table were all kinds of famous people's calligraphy pieces, as well as several precious inkstones and brush holders of various colors. The brushes inserted in the brush holders were like a forest.
On the other side, there was a large Ruyao flower bag filled with white chrysanthemums with crystal balls.
On the west wall hung a large painting of a vertical crane. On the table was an incense burner, and on the left was a large plate from a large official kiln.
There were dozens of delicate yellow Buddha's hands on the plate, and a white jade chime hung on the right side of the lacquer rack.
The incense burner on the imperial table produced spirals of smoke.
Beside him sat a person with a fair complexion. He was wearing a light yellow robe and had a jade-inlaid hairstyle. He was about 20 years old and had a noble aura.
In front of him was a woman with picturesque features and cherry-red lips. It was Zhao Qianwei.
Zhao Qianwei pursed her lips and smiled.”
Zhao Ji was carefully studying this painting that was completely different from traditional techniques.
Hearing his sister's words, he chuckled and said,"In terms of form alone, you can be said to be the teacher of the world."
Zhao Qianwei's eyes curved into crescents when she heard her brother's words.
It was as if she was praising herself.
She walked to the side and sat down. Her posture was dignified, as if she was a young lady from a wealthy family who had carved the rules into her bones.
If Yang Yi was here, he would definitely sigh at the fact that women had two faces. He would never have thought that Zhao Qianwei, who had a playful personality and was disguised as a man, would have such a ladylike side.
Zhao Qianwei sat upright." Brother, are you still going to the Begonia Poetry Meet this year?”
"Thirteenth Sister, you never paid attention to the Begonia Poetry Meet, right?" Zhao Ji was stunned. Why did you ask for my private seal the day before yesterday, and now you're asking about this?”
Zhao Qianwei's expression did not change." Brother is the founder of the Begonia Poetry Club. There are many talented people in Bianjing now, and the poetry club is becoming more and more grand. There are countless experts in painting and calligraphy. Brother, don't you want to go and take a look?”
These words tickled Zhao Ji's itch. When he was still King Duan, he loved to recite poems and compose poems. He was proficient in all aspects of poetry, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have started this Begonia Poetry Society. However, as the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, he had supreme power, but he didn't have the freedom he had before.
He sighed,"If I go, those ministers will nag non-stop. I can't afford it."”
Zhao Qianwei smiled." Brother, you can disguise yourself so that no one can recognize you."”
Zhao Ji's eyes lit up. This was really a good idea.
However, he glanced at Zhao Qianwei suspiciously.
She stood up and took two steps, making Zhao Qianwei feel a little uncomfortable.
She turned her face slightly to avoid Zhao Ji's gaze.
Her porcelain white face was covered in a layer of glaze, as if she was embarrassed by the stare.
Her face gradually turned red, as if she had put on a layer of rouge.
"Brother," she said coquettishly.
Zhao Ji suddenly burst into laughter and pointed at Zhao Qianwei.""Thirteenth Younger Sister has never invited me to do anything. Why is it so unusual today?”
Zhao Qianwei stomped her feet.”
Zhao Ji shook his head and said," No, Thirteenth Sister, you've misunderstood. If it was in the past, you would have advised me to put political affairs first as a ruler. But this time, you actually helped me come up with an idea to sneak out together. It's really not like you."”
Zhao Qianwei rolled her eyes and said angrily,""If big brother doesn't go, I'll tell big sister Wang about what you did in the Drunken Flower Brothel.”
Zhao Ji's expression turned serious." The style of writing is prevalent in our dynasty. The Begonia Poetry Gathering is a famous gathering of talented scholars in Bianjing. I naturally won't miss it. It's a test of the talents of the world!"”
......
After returning to the bedroom, Zhao Qianwei sat on the bed and kicked away her yellow satin white embroidered shoes. She no longer had the virtuous temperament she had just now.
"Why are you looking at bengong like that?" Zhao Qianwei felt her face burn and she couldn't help but glare at the Moon Slave.
When she went to see Zhao Ji, the Moon Slave naturally followed.
Now that she was back and looking at her with such bright eyes, she felt a little flustered.
This naughty girl had a lot of thoughts.
Yue Nu quickly looked away and smiled. When she smiled, her eyes were like the moon in the sky, which was exceptionally charming.
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