Xing'er really knew the Yan family, and the Yan family was not far from the Shao family. However, half a street, Shao Shuhuan's carriage had just arrived at the door when he saw Yan Jingfeng greeting him. The servant Xing'er raised the curtain and helped Shao Shuhuan get out of the car.

"Mr. Shao San is indeed trustworthy. Hurry up, please come inside!" As he said, he led Shao Shuhuan in.

"San Master Shao, you are a rare guest!" While walking in, they saw a young man in his twenties stepping out from inside.

Shao Shuhuan looked at him with a familiar face, but he didn't know who he was, so he could only look at Yan Jingfeng.

Yan Jingfeng hurriedly explained: "Why don't you even recognize him?"

Through Yan Jingfeng's introduction, Shao Shuhuan realized that the young man was the prince of a certain censor, Jiang Shanghua; another young man who was about the same age as them was Feng Ying, the son of the Dali Temple Queen's family.

The four of them were talking and laughing, and packing a table of wine and food in Yan Jingfeng's study room. Two handsome servants, who were about thirteen or fourteen years old, poured wine between the meal.

Yan Jingfeng must take Shao Shuhuan to the first place, but Shao Shuhuan could not refuse, so he could only sit down. The remaining three people sat down. Shao Shuhuan looked at it and understood in his heart that although the children of aristocratic families were having fun, their identity seats were still based on the different powers of each family, and each had its own examples.

Shao She was in power, so naturally these people were very flirting with him. No wonder Yan Jingfeng used to lend money to Shao Ting, probably meant to be flattering and please him, but he didn't know where Shao Ting offended him, which led to his disgust.

After everyone drank a few glasses of wine, Feng Ying first asked: "Brother Yan, I'm just the four of us drinking today. What's the fun of it?"

"I originally had an appointment with Miss Cuiyu from Jinxiang Pavilion. I promised to do it yesterday, but today I said I had something to do and couldn't come." Yan Jingfeng frowned when he heard this.

"That's fine!" Jiang Shanghua said, "Why don't we have a few drinks now, and after a while, go to Bishuiting to see the Wushuang girl. How about it?"

"This is good!" Yan Jingfeng smiled and asked Shao Shuhuan, "I wonder if it is convenient for Mr. Shao?"

"As long as it's not too late, nothing is it?" Shao Shuhuan smiled. He knew that Bishuiting was a brothel, but as a man in the 21st century, he was really curious about the ancient land of flowers and willows. If he had the opportunity to go shopping, it would be great.

"It's really wonderful!" Jiang Shanghua nodded, "When the time comes, I'll ask Mr. Shao to make a new lyrics and let the Wushuang girl sing it. Wouldn't it be a beautiful story?"

Yan Jingfeng frowned slightly after hearing this. After all, Shao Shuhuan had a noble status, so he asked him to write lyrics to a brothel woman, but it was still a current work, which was a bad reputation. And once it was sent back to Shao Mansion, I was afraid that Shao Shuai would not be exempted and taught him a lesson. I immediately said: "Yesterday, Mr. Shao San wrote two new lyrics, and I copied them out. I begged the unparalleled girl to sing it later. How could he be wronged Mr. Shao San's work now?"

Shao Shuhuan just smiled. He did not have such concerns as Yan Jingfeng. The history he learned in his previous life really envied these poets and poets, so he recited a lot of poems in his heart. Among them, many of them wrote to brothel prostitutes, which were naturally extraordinary and famous quotes.

"By the way, the third young master, why haven't you seen you in the past few years? Last time I saw you in Prince An's mansion, I really thought that Prince An just found a fake prince from somewhere to make Concubine An happy, but you were the third young master of the Shao family." Jiang Shanghua asked with a smile.

Shao Shuhuan smiled: "I was in poor health since I was a child and rarely went out. Mr. Jiang didn't know him, so that's normal."

No wonder, King An did not disclose his identity last time. It was precisely because of this that the children of the aristocratic families thought that he was just a child of ordinary and shabby families, and even servants and others looked down upon him. The result was that Zhou Jinhong provoked him on the spot, but in the end he looked bored.

Feng Ying asked a few more gossips, just saying that the gardens in that house are beautiful, the flowers and trees in that house are good, etc.

"By the way, the day before yesterday, Mr. Zhou Jinhong, said that his family has spent a lot of effort. He has made two pots of peonies this season, and now he has already made good buds. His old man is like a treasure and is preparing to enter in a few days." Yan Jingfeng said suddenly.

"His family is now in charge of the Ministry of Revenue, so naturally he has the money to play with that. I don't know how much effort these two pots of peonies have been spent. I have heard him boasting several times." Feng Ying said with a smile.

After hearing this, Shao Shuhuan said in his heart: "This out-of-season flower is mainly controlled by controlling the temperature and sunshine, which is not a difficult thing. It is often common in previous lives. It is better to make it out in this place, it would be really a difficult thing."

When Yan Jingfeng saw that Shao Shuhuan did not speak, everyone knew that the Zhou family and the Shao family were not right. They just thought he was unhappy and said hurriedly: "What do we say about those boring things? Drink, drink!"

Shao Shuhuan smiled and asked, "Why does the Zhou family always think that my family is wrong?" He had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he couldn't ask Shao She. It would be better to ask these good young children.

"Ah?" After hearing his question, Yan Jingfeng and the other two were staring at each other, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while. After a while, Yan Jingfeng finally asked, "Three Master, don't be angry. Have you really no idea about the outside world over the years?"

"I have lost my memory..." Shao Shuhuan smiled awkwardly, "I dare not ask at home. Needless to say, my mother is like seeing an enemy. If I ask my father, wouldn't I beg you?"

When everyone heard this, they laughed. Yan Jingfeng said, "I forgot this, and it's right. If you ask Ling Zun this, it would be strange if Ling Zun doesn't beat you half-death. Zhou Jinhong's aunt is the concubine of His Majesty, the biological mother of the second prince. Ling Zun and others support the prince. About three years ago, Lord Zhou wrote to His Majesty, saying that His Majesty was born in a poor family and could not bear the important task of the country, so that His Majesty would choose another wise man.

As we all know, Your Majesty has only two His Highnesses and one princess. If you establish another crown prince, you will naturally be the second prince...

His Majesty did not agree, and Ling Zun was said to have mocked him in the court, causing him to touch the ashes in public. He naturally resented Ling Zun. In addition, your Shao family has always had a good relationship with Prince An's mansion, and he was even more hated by him.

But His Majesty has been pampering Concubine Zhou for so many years, and others have nothing to say," Yan Jingfeng explained.

Although Shao Shuhuan vaguely guessed that the Zhou family and the Shao family were not in opposition, it was naturally because of party disputes. Now that he heard this, he understood it completely. He was just curious, not that the prince was born by the queen, so why did he be born a little cold?
Chapter completed!