"We are all scholars from afar, so there is no need to be so vigilant." The scholar smiled gently and waved his hand to relax the two slaves. The slaves suddenly relaxed, but the vigilance in their eyes did not decrease at all.

The scholar smiled helplessly, bowed to Chen Guhong, Wang Song and the other two and said, "Jia Ci specially told them to protect me, so they were a little nervous. If there is any offense, please don't mind."

"It's okay, it's okay to be careful when you go out."

Wang Song said quickly, his attitude was shorter. He thought to himself, "This sentence has a strong Xuanzhou accent. Could this be Mr. Liang Sheng?"

"Born from a family of officials, but not arrogant. He is gentle and elegant. This person is good." Chen Guhong didn't know if this person was Liang Sheng, but he thought this person was good.

"Thank you for your understanding, brother," the scholar thanked. Then he smiled and said, "I met you and I have a good time. My maid cooks good tea. How about drinking a cup?"

"I'm just thirsty." Wang Song said, looking at the tea with greed.

"What a delicious tea, I'm just about to take a sip." Chen Guhong said with a smile.

"Ha ha."

The scholar laughed and ordered the beautiful maid to add two tea cups. Soon after, the green tea water was poured into the tea cup with a distant fragrance.

The beautiful maids serve tea.

Chen Guhong took a sip and praised: "Good tea."

"The best Xuanzhou Longyuan Tea." Wang Song had a little more knowledge and revealed the origin of the tea.

This tea is a specialty of Xuanzhou and its top tribute tea. It can only be enjoyed by today's sons, princes, and ministers with particularly high status in the court.

"This person seems to be Liang Sheng of Xuanzhou, undoubtedly." Wang Song said in his heart. Seeing the person he admired, Wang Song felt a little anxious and wanted to get to know him formally. But he was afraid of abruptness, so he held his ridiculous look.

Chen Guhong was his friend. He saw his friend's urgency and embarrassment at first sight, and asked with a smile: "I heard that the young master has a native of Xuanzhou?"

"I forgot to tell myself, it's really negligence, negligence." The scholar stroked his forehead and said ashamed. Then he tidied up his clothes a little and bowed, "I am Wu Zhengchun, a native of Datong Prefecture,"

"Is this person not Liang Sheng?" Wang Song was stunned and a little disappointed.

"Wu Zhengchun?" Chen Guhong also heard that the Wu family in Datong Prefecture is also a big scholarly family. Wu Zhengchun's father and grandfather were both second-class Jinshi, and his grandfather retired as the Minister of Rites, and his father was also an important minister in the court.

Wu Zhengchun was also a young talented man with a prominent reputation and pointed directly at Liang Sheng. Unfortunately, he was not as bright as Liang Sheng when he was a little better than Liang Sheng, so he ranked second in Xuanzhou.

The second talent in Xuanzhou is so romantic, so how arrogant Liang Sheng is, it makes people fascinated.

Chen Guhong was not as disappointed as Wang Song, but instead felt that it was good to know this person. He smiled and said, "It turns out that he is Mr. Wu, and he has been recognizing his reputation for a long time."

"I'm here to see Chen Guhong, Chengyang County, this is his friend Wang Song." Chen Guhong introduced again.

"What Mr. Wu, scholars have no different identities. If Brother Chen doesn't dislike him, how about we call each other brothers?" Wu Zhengchun said with a smile.

He had a good sense of Chen Guhong and thought to himself, "This person has a kind of spirituality, and his eyes seem to have divine light."

Looking at Wang Song again, he guessed what Wang Song was thinking. Although he didn't care about being generous, he couldn't help but look down on him.

"Brother Chen." Chen Guhong didn't feel the difference in identity. He was older, so he smiled calmly.

"Haha." Seeing that Chen Guhong was calm and unrestrained, Wu Zhengchun admired him even more and smiled slightly.

Then the three of them started to cook tea and chat, and Wang Song also returned to normal a little and communicated with the two. His humorous and casual personality made Wu Zhengchun look at him with some admiration.

As we were talking about enthusiasm, we heard footsteps sound. Everyone looked up and didn't see anyone but smelled a scent. Looking again, the four sedan chairmen in front were slowly walking towards him carrying a sedan chair.

There were eight powerful men from Kong Wu as guards around the sedan chair, and a maid Xiaomai followed him. The fragrance came from the sedan chair.

"When you enter the mountain and sit in a sedan chair? How delicate is that?" Wang Song said in surprise.

"Maybe it's a weak woman?" Wu Zhengchun said with a smile.

"Oh? Why are you so sure of Brother Wu?" Wang Song thought of the Qinxian Shi Miaomiao when he heard this, and said with a trembling expression.

"I have seen Shi Miaomiao before and smelled the fragrance." Wu Zhengchun said with a smile, with a trace of memories on his face.

When Wang Song heard this, he was shocked and envious, and said, "It's really worth the vain to see Shi Miaomiao's side." Then, Wang Song hurriedly asked, "Is Shi Miaomiao beautiful? Is the piano sound good?"

"What are the fish falling and geese falling, and what are the moon shy and flowers closing, they are all vulgar. The language is no longer described." Wu Zhengchun thought for a while and said. Then he said, "The sound of the piano is the best in the world, very elegant."

"It's really heart-beating, unbearable, unbearable." When Wang Song heard this, he scratched his ears and his forehead, and the monkey was alive. He looked at the sedan chair and shot green light.

"Anyway, you can see it at the poetry meeting, why bother to hurry?" Chen Guhong said with a smile.

"The monkey is the true nature of a man." Wang Song curled his lips.

"Haha." Wu Zhengchun laughed.

At this moment, the sedan chair came slowly. At this time, everyone with the sedan chair also saw Chen Guhong and others. The maid said something to the sedan chair. The curtain was lifted and a stunning pretty face was fleeting. The maid seemed to have to look at the order, and walked forward, and said blessedly to Wu Zhengchun in the pavilion: "It turns out that it is Mr. Wu who is in front of me. Because there are outsiders present, my lady is not good at getting off the sedan chair, so she specially sent her maid to greet her."

"It's not a problem." Wu Zhengchun was very arrogant and said, "Tell your lady that she will have a chance to have tea with her and listen to her piano sounds."

"OK."

The maid responded, then caught up with the sedan chair and left slowly.

"I thought I could see people." Wang Song said disappointedly.

"There is no way to do it with outsiders here, especially you are still a disciple." Chen Guhong shrugged and teased.

"I am not a disciple." Wang Song widened his eyes and refused to admit it.

"Actually, it depends on people." Wu Zhengchun sighed and said with a smile.

"How do you say this?" Chen Guhong said strangely. Wang Song also raised his ears.

"Liang Sheng. If it were him, Shi Miaomiao would get out of the sedan chair and meet him." Wu Zhengchun smiled faintly on his face and shrugged.

"Why?"

Wang Song asked stupidly.

"It must be the most romantic literary talent, and talented brothel women also like the most." Chen Guhong said bloodily.

"Yes. Liang Sheng's talent shocked the world and the earth and made ghosts cry. Even if the Qin Xian is like a Miaomiao, it is normal to have a love for her in her heart." Wu Zhengchun smiled slightly, and said with admiration on his face.

"Liang Sheng!"
Chapter completed!