Huangfu.

Su Mingfeng visited again.

"Duke Zengwen, it's so leisurely."

Su Mingfeng was led to the study by the housekeeper. When he saw Huang Rizhang wearing a cotton silk robe, holding a folding fan of Xiangfei in his hand, he was standing at the door to greet him. He quickly bowed and said hello.

"You are far away, you are in the temple and are busy with kingly affairs all day long. How can you be like me, a wild person? I have nothing to do, so I have to drink tea and read to relieve my sorrow, alas." Huang Rizhang let Su Mingfeng into the study room, replied with a smile, and finally sighed.

Su Mingfeng's word is far-reaching.

Huang Rizhang's study room is very large. Opposite the door is a short table, one Yixing teapot, one book, two bamboo chairs beside the table. The desk is close to the window, and it is very wide, with a pen and inkstone, and a pretty maid is sorting out several manuscripts. To the east of the desk is a short couch.

When Su Mingfeng smelled the ink fragrance in the air, he knew what the master was writing just now.

"The red sleeves add fragrance, and Mr. Zeng Wen is so elegant and happy. It's not like us ordinary people who are busy with documents all day long, and they can't even think about leisure for a day." Su Mingfeng looked at the little maid and said very enviously.

"Hahaha, the sound is far away, I really mean you to tell me. This maid is called Hongxiu. Isn't it just Hongxiu Tianxiang?" Huang Rizhang smiled.

Hongxiu is not very old, that is, she is fifteen or sixteen years old. She has a very good figure and is very well-proportioned. She moves slowly but is very elegant when she walks and moves. She is obviously trained as a child.

Su Mingfeng, who often goes out in Huajie and Liuxiang, can see at a glance that it is rare to see maids with this temperament. They are not from wealthy families, but must be from a pure husband.

Hongxiu sorted out the manuscript, walked to the outside room, picked up a copper pot, took a fine porcelain teacup from Jingdezhen, put it in front of Su Mingfeng, and brewed it into water to make tea.

Su Mingfeng was staring at Hongxiu from the corner of his eyes. Hongxiu felt his strange gaze and felt very dissatisfied, but he did not dare to show it on his face.

"Thank you, Miss Hongxiu for kicking the tea!" Su Mingfeng saw that Hongxiu's hands were slender and white, and he couldn't help but feel lustful. Taking advantage of the moment of receiving the tea, his fingers gently brushed her hand.

Hongxiu's face turned red and she didn't dare to answer. She quickly bowed and took a step back.

"The sound is far away, is this maid's color still eye-catching?" Huang Rizhang asked.

"The country is beautiful and the sky is beautiful, and Duke Zengwen is so blessed." Su Mingfeng praised, with the greed in his eyes unblocked.

"I bought it in Yangzhou, the name of 'skinny horse' is really worthwhile. This maid has another wonderful thing, and she can blow a good flute." Huang Rizhang raised his eyebrows and said in a daze.

Su Mingfeng glanced at Hongxiu, and saw that her face was red and her cherry lips were rosy and cute. He replied knowingly: "On the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, where can the jade man teaches the flute to play?"

"Hahaha, such a good poem makes you misinterpret it so much. If Du Fanchuan had any knowledge underground, he would definitely be able to come alive!"

Huang Rizhang pointed at Su Mingfeng and said with a smile.

"Hehe, Duke Zengwen, that's not necessarily the case. Du Fanchuan might mean this. Look, Du Zimei's poem "The path of flowers has never been swept by a guest, and the purse door is now open for you." It is a great idea to make people think about it." Su Mingfeng said with a smile.

Huang Rizhang was stunned, then understood Su Mingfeng's intention and smiled and said, "You are so talented, you are such a talented person, I can't do it!"

After laughing, Huang Rizhang pointed to Hongxiu and said to Su Mingfeng: "Sound far away, since you have a love for beauty, I will send this woman to you."

Su Mingfeng was overjoyed when he heard this, but said a polite word: "Where is, a gentleman will not win people's love, and Mingfeng will not dare to receive his reward without any achievements."

"Hey, you and I have a good relationship for generations, and you and I have the same ambitions, but just a woman, why should I be so polite?" Huang Rizhang pretended to be unhappy and said seriously.

Huang Rizhang's words are true.

The Huang family and the Su family have indeed had a good relationship for generations. He has a friendship with Su Mingfeng's father Su Guanyu. Su Guanyu is Su Guansheng's brother, but he has passed away long ago.

"The elder dared not refuse, so I had to bear it." Su Mingfeng was excited. He heard Huang Rizhang talk about the friendship between the two families, and quickly lowered his posture and replied in the tone of the younger generation.

"Okay, Hongxiu, go down to pack your clothes first, pass on my words, and ask the butler to hire a sedan chair to take you to the Su Mansion." Huang Rizhang said to Hongxiu with an expressionless face.

"Yes, Master." Hongxiu bowed and replied calmly.

Her tone was very calm and she was calm.

At noon, she was pressed on the couch and showed joy. Huang Rizhang's mouth was "meat" and "heart" kept screaming, as if she was pampering herself very much, and turned around and gave herself to someone.

She knew it was her own destiny.

Since she was thirteen, in just two years, she has not known how many times she has been sold and given away by the rich. She has long been used to it and her heart has long been numb. She is not a human being, but just a toy. Whether it is Zhang San Li Si or Wang Er Ma Zi, no matter how it changes, her master has the same label - the rich.

...

"Duke Zengwen, I heard that my nephew was worried about you just now, and I didn't know what to worry about? Are you still worried about Tian Yingyuan's affairs?" Hongxiu went down, Su Mingfeng was distracted and began to get to the point.

"It's a long time to win the last time when the enthronement was made, I naturally regret it very much, but it's not what I worry about the most. What I worry about the most is that if this continues, there will be no hope for what you and I want."

"Yes, no one would have thought that the emperor would have done things so far without following the ancestors' law. Tian Yingyuan was a censor, but he killed him if he said he was killed. Li Yongmao was a hero who supported the hero, but he would have been spared. According to my nephew, all the officials in the court were villains, but they were all scared by the emperor's thunderous methods. Even Fu Zuolin, who claimed to be not afraid of power, dared not speak out. I really don't know where the Haoran righteousness that has been raised for so many years of study has been raised." Su Mingfeng said with a little regret.

"After all the time, I am willing to sacrifice myself and dare to take down the emperor," only a few people. Although scholars are righteous, in the face of such a barbaric and unreasonable threat, few people are willing to be rich and prosperous. I originally thought that such an emperor would not win the hearts of the people, and it would inevitably change in the long run. We just need to wait for the opportunity to move. But now it seems that this plan is not possible. If you give Yongli another half a year, I am afraid that his throne will not be shaken."

"Why did Duke Zengwen say this?"

"The voice is far away. Now the people in Guangzhou are stable and all industries are prosperous. Not only the people, but also merchants, soldiers and those who are in prison, everyone praises the virtues of Yongli. The recent activities of the imperial guards to love the people have made people see a different court. If I don't stand on the hostile side, I am impressed by Yongli. In just over a month, there has been a vigorous atmosphere. In time, people with knowledge in the world will inevitably come to join us. When the world returns, will you and I still have a chance?"
Chapter completed!