Chapter 153: Ruyu boy

Er Niu ran in with his tail wagging, and saw the owner sitting motionless, lying next to him, the dog's mouth was placed on the owner's shoes and squinted comfortably.
Er Niu's quiet and well-behaved made Yu Jin drop his gaze on him, stretched out his hand to rub his head, and muttered: "She is really not angry, I won't stop..."
He didn't ask for anything, he just hoped to stay with the girl who he had kept in his heart when he was young. Why is it so difficult to realize?
Yu Jin never thought of giving up.
He had already given her a choice.
After knowing that she was married, he had endured the urge to kill and set fire to blessed silently, but her marriage failed, and he could no longer watch her marry someone else.
But why on earth is her reluctance?
Yu Jin was very confused.
He is not a wanderer who walks among the flowers calmly. He is not good at how to make women happy. He is just a persevering heart when he comes close to Jiang Siping again and again.
But now he has tasted what is heartache, and he wants to cut a heart out and throw it in front of his sweetheart, let her see his sincerity, and ask why.
Even if you marry, you are not willing to marry him?
As long as Yu Jin thought of Jiang Si saying this, he felt that the whole person was sinking in the ice hole, in addition to the bone-chilling cold and the overwhelming sense of suffocation.
Never see him again?
Yu Jin took a few sips of herbal tea from the teacup, drank the tea, and threw the teacup to the ground.
The teacup was not broken, Gu Lulu rolled towards the corner, was held down by a paw in the middle of the two cows, and stretched out his tongue to lick the remaining tea.
The big dog had an uncomfortable expression.
It tastes bad, no wonder the owner is unhappy.
Yu Jin stood up and paced back and forth in the house.
Sad to sad, angry to angry, he is still rare!
What is it to hear these words from Jiang Zhan? Even if he wanted to listen, he had to hear from Asi before counting.
After strolling for a few laps, Yu Jin made up his mind: If A-like doesn't come to see him, then he should go to see A-like. It is better than tossing and turning tossing out internal injuries.
No one feels distressed when Zhenqi is sick.
Yongchang Bofu and Dongping Bofu are separated by only one wall, and the layout of the two houses is similar.
But Yongchang Bo was good at business. In the past few years, because of his great contributions, the original title of the third generation continued. The entire Yongchang Bo House was renovated, and it looks more vibrant than Dongping Bo House.
There are several pots of flowers in Xie Qingyao's boudoir, which also reveals a sense of vitality.
"Asi, are you listening to me?" Xie Qingyao said, seeing his friend absent-minded, he reached out and pushed her.
Jiang Si came back to his senses: "What?"
At this time, the second brother should talk to him, and don’t know how he reacted.
"Look, I'm distracted again." Xie Qing leaned over suddenly, blinking his eyes, "Asi, you can honestly explain, isn't it tempting?"
"What nonsense?" Jiang Si glared at his friend and put away the mess.
Xie Qingyao sent away the maid, with a look of gossip and said, "Don't you hear that there was a young man named Ruyu in the capital recently."
"What's like Lord Jade?"
"It is said that the son is the son of the Yin family of Shuntian Mansion. He is good-looking and talented, and he has only recently entered Beijing."
The son of the Yin family in Shuntian Mansion?
The image of a middle-aged man with long beard and wise eyes suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Si.
Could the son Xie Qingyao mentioned is the son of Master Zhen?
"Since I have just entered Beijing, how can I make a name for myself?" Jiang Si followed Xie Qingyao's words and asked.
Xie Qingyao couldn't help but widen his eyes, unbelievable: "Asi, haven't you paid attention to things outside these days?"
"I only heard that the Seventh Prince was crowned king, but nothing else."
In the past few days, she was only thinking about the things that Yu Qi had suddenly disappeared, and there was no time to pay attention to what Ruyu Gongzi.
Xie Qingyao hid his mouth and smiled: "What does the prince and prince have to do with us, of course, it is still interesting about Lord Yu."
After listening to Xie Qingyao's talk, Jiang Si knew that another eye-catching incident had happened in the capital in the past two days.
There is a restaurant in Beijing called the Zhuangyuan Building. In order to get a good luck, the students will run to drink as soon as they are famous. The owner of the Zhuangyuan Building will also come, but all the students who make amazing poems are exempted from the money on the spot. The building became a gathering place for literati and inkmen.
Shuntian Fu Yin was an official of the capital in his early years, and his children were actually born in the capital. Later, he followed his father to the post. If Young Master Yu returned to the capital, there were naturally some friends who had played well in his childhood to pick up the dust for him, and the feast was placed in the champion building.
By coincidence, there were several Xiliang people dressed as scholars in the champion building at that time, who were provoking the Da Zhou students who were drinking in the restaurant.
Xiliang is adjacent to the Great Zhou and was once a subsidiary of the Great Zhou. Later, although the culture and economy of the Great Zhou were prosperous, the army was not a weapon. Xiliang hardened its wings and gradually stopped taking the Great Zhou seriously.
Up to now, Xiliang has a cultural tendency to compete with Da Zhou, and even believe that they are the source of the prosperity of the schools of thought.
This is not bad, the Xiliang people quickly surpassed the Qi people and the Nanlan people, and topped the list of disgusting people in Da Zhou.
It happens that the two countries are separated by a strip of water, with similar cultures and customs, and have more exchanges than any other country. For example, it is common for students from Xiliang to come to study abroad.
When students confront each other, of course, they will not bother to use their fists, but rather a competition of poetry, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
One of the few Xiliang people is outstanding in humanities, and it is so overwhelming that the big Zhou students can't lift their heads. At this time, Lord Ruyu appeared, from pairing pairs to reciting poems and composing Fu, which severely hit Xiliang people's arrogance. , So that they were finally convinced to lose and slipped away.
The people of Da Zhou love to watch the excitement, not to mention the elegant deeds of showing the face of their parents, and soon the story of Master Yu's frustration of Xiliang talents spread.
"That Young Master Zhen, I heard that he is already a talented person not much older than us, and he is going to participate in this year's autumn season. Are you good?" Xie Qingyao had nothing to be shy in front of handkerchiefs, and his eyes were bright. This is a topic that little ladies love to talk about.
Jiang Si nodded: "Great."
With a father like Master Zhen, that Master Zhen must be a very smart person.
Seeing Jiang Si's lack of interest, Xie Qingyao didn't mention it.
It is human nature for the outstanding young man to attract the attention of young girls, but it is impossible to say that he is secretive.
"Girl, the snowflake cake is ready." With Xie Qingyao's permission, a servant girl in Tsing Yi walked in with a lotus leaf-shaped porcelain plate.
The green lotus leaf plate is made into a flower-shaped snow-white pastry rolled with shredded coconut. It looks refreshing and delicious, and it is coveted.
Xie Qingyao smiled and held up a piece of snowflake cake and handed it to Jiang Si’s lips: "Ah, you taste it. The snowflake cake made by the chef in our house is amazing. I have to eat two pieces every day. If it’s not for fear of getting fat, You can eat the plate."
The tasted like a taste, and it was delicious, and I was full of admiration.
Xie Qingyao pursed his lips and smiled when Jiang seemed to like it.
Looking at the sweet smile of his friend, Jiang Sixin said that Mrs. Yongchang's troubles should be resolved.
Unexpectedly, the next day, a major event happened in Yongchang Bofu.