Chapter 477 Knocking Poems

Why is the Feng family’s bloodline surnamed Yun? I guess it’s another secret.

After walking for more than half an hour, the carriage finally stopped outside a small courtyard. Feng Ge helped Xiao Ying get out of the car. Xiao Ying raised her head and looked at the small courtyard. There was a crooked jujube tree at the door.

There is no other disciple outside the door, and he really doesn't look like a person who holds an important position in the Ministry of Justice. If no one told Xiao Ying, Xiao Ying would think it was an ordinary farmyard. Seeing Xiao Ying with a puzzled face, Feng Ge asked with a smile: "What? I feel it's too shabby?"

"It's not as shabby, but people who live in such places must be really indifferent to fame and fortune... It reminds me of a poem.

The hut is in the human world, but there is no noise from the carriages and horses. How can you? Your heart is far away and you are far away. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains..."

Before Xiao Ying finished speaking, the wooden door that looked a little old had opened, and then a joking voice said, "Xiao Wu, this little girl's poem... is well chanted. But it's much more spiritual than when you were a child."

After the words came, a young man came out of the yard.

Xiao Ying's uncle's appearance in her mind should be around forty years old, with little expression on her face. Because she had been in the Ministry of Justice for a long time, she had a sense of hostility in her every move.

Although he is not a vicious person, he is definitely not in line with Wen Ya. However, the man in front of him looks about thirty years old, with red lips and white teeth, and looks quite elegant. He doesn't look like the Ministry of Justice, but the Ministry of Rites.

"That's natural. I said A Ying is a great little girl."

The man looked up and down at Xiao Ying, then nodded, as if he agreed with Feng Ge's words. "It seems that rumors are really unreliable."

"I want to thank those rumors. If there weren't those rumors, such a good girl wouldn't be my unpopular prince..."

"This is true. I guess Feng Ye regrets it now." The two of them said one by one, and finally came to a conclusion that was the same as Feng Ge.

Xiao Ying wanted to sigh, she was still here, even if she wanted to discuss her, she would avoid her, as the person involved. Obviously, neither of them planned to avoid her. "Little girl, does that poem have a follow-up..." The man asked with a look of unsatisfactory look on his face.

Xiao Ying nodded and replied calmly in the man's expectant gaze.

"There is indeed the second half of the song..."

"What? Can you read it and listen?"

Xiao Ying looked at Feng Ge, then looked at the man who should be the Uncle Feng Ge. Then she shook her head seriously. "No."

The man seemed a little surprised and shook his head and looked at Feng Ge with a smile. "...It's useless to see, I don't know. If you want to know, please please the little girl." Feng Ge spread his hands and said that he was powerless.

The man was not angry either. He actually looked at Xiao Ying and asked with a kind look on his face. "How can you tell me the second half of this poem?"

"It's easy, as long as Mr. Yun can make Feng Ge take the position of prince."

The young master Yun was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. He pointed to Xiao Ying and said to Feng Ge, "You really found a treasure. Interesting, the little girl is very interesting." Feng Ge accepted the praise calmly. "That's natural, how dare I bring it to you for a boring... You can make the little girl cry in just a few words."

"Is this young master so unkind?"

"Do you know what incense is and what jade is?" The man was speechless when asked.

Then he laughed and moved away from his body, and asked Feng Ge and Xiao Ying to enter the yard. Xiao Ying looked at Feng Ge... Then he came in? Feng Ge smiled at her, then held her hand and led Xiao Ying into the yard.

"...A Ying is very capable." When entering the door, he whispered to Xiao Ying's ear.

Along the way, Xiao Ying asked the emperor's uncle what his hobbies were, but Feng Ge shook his head and said nothing. He only said that she could play freely.

Feng Ge once mentioned that he, the emperor uncle, had a strange temperament and was simply extraordinary. So Xiao Ying dared to deal with it like this, and it turned out that she had good eyesight. This is a person who is unruly but abides by strange rules. Such a person is actually quite tired of living. His soul is divided into two parts, part of whom wants to live freely, and part of whom has to be trapped by some rules and regulations, so he is in a position, but chooses such an inconspicuous place to live.

There was no servant outside the door, and there was no stone lion like that that kind of house-guarding stone. Instead, he planted a crooked jujube tree, which showed that this person was actually quite wild.

That's why she knocked on the door with that poem, and the result was indeed quite good. After entering the yard, Xiao Ying felt more and more that Mr. Yun and Tao Yuanming would definitely become close friends.

I saw a stone table in the middle of the yard, with wine pots and glasses on it. Obviously, before they came, this person was drinking by himself. A grape planted in one corner of the yard, but now the leaves are all falling. On the other side, there should be a few ridges of onions and garlic. Xiao Ying was also a person with little limbs and no grains to distinguish, and she couldn't tell for a while.

No matter how you look at this yard, it looks like a small nest of poet Tian Yuan.

It was really not like the place where the imperial officials lived. "Drink a drink?" The man raised his cup, and Feng Ge nodded and accepted it with a smile.

The two of them sat at the table and they started drinking wine in the cold wind.

"How about my yard?"

"...It's quite wild." Mr. Yun took his busy schedule to ask Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying returned quite casually, and this casual tone seemed to win the favor of Mr. Yun. "You are still the one who has the vision. Xiao Wu came here for the first time, but he laughed at him for a long time. He said that this is not like a house, but like a shack."

Xiao Ying laughed too.

I thought this person was very interesting. "He has never seen what a shack looks like... but the wealthy families in high-ranking families have lived there for a long time and thought that the whole world is like this."

"It's very insightful and incisive. Xiaowu, this little girl is not simple." The two raised their glasses and touched them lightly, and then each tried to drink.

"That's natural, can I like a simple little girl?" "Arrogant!" "Everyone!" "Everyone!" After they said that, they smiled and drank another glass.

Xiao Ying watched the two of you drink all the pot of wine one by one. Feng Ge's face was not only not red, but it turned pale. Xiao Ying almost straightened her eyes... The man was so beautiful.

She often wondered why such a handsome person who is not in the world and has a crush on her.

And there, Feng Ge and Mr. Yun were fighting a lawsuit.

"...I thought you were lonely for a lifetime, but I didn't expect to find such a delightful person."

"That's natural...who is like you."

“How about me?”

"Living in the shack every day, I drink drunk every day. The girl is scared away by you..."

Mr. Yun: Little bastard, you must rebel against the sky.

Feng Ge: It’s not that the opposite of heaven... It’s true that he wants to get married. I’ll give you a grandson next year.

Mr. Yun was critically hit by 100,000 drops of blood, indicating that he was seriously injured. He would not want to see this little boy again in a short time.
Chapter completed!