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231: This idea is not very good(2/2)

Song Fengyu was also happy when he heard this. He held Gu Qingyi's hand and walked along the crowd. He smiled and said, "I hope that all the talents of the world will gather here. The world is at its beginning, and there is a shortage of talents everywhere. Even if you study miscellaneous studies well, you can benefit the world. I hope these students can abandon prejudices and follow their original intentions when choosing subjects."

Gu Qingyi knew that Song Fengyu was worried and said with a smile: "You can't hurry up in everything. After a few days, let Mubu bring the people who are the generals to Taixue to show off the new things that are the generals. I think someone will be moved."

"Yes." Song Fengyu held Gu Qingyi's hand and walked and laughed, "When Zheng Huan came back, there would be more officials in the Imperial Academy. Only then did the Imperial Academy truly stand firm."

"What I mean is that I think I can see some results next year. Zheng Huan took a lot of time to walk around this circle, and it's useless to be impatient. Just wait." Gu Qingyi had no choice. In this era, the traffic was inconvenient, and it was all up to the eleventh route to automatically generate electricity. If the family has a solid foundation, there can be a ox cart to sit, so the speed is not fast.

Song Fengyu looked around again and took Gu Qingyi out.

Gu Qingyi asked, "Where to go?"

"Find a place to eat." Song Fengyu said.

Gu Qingyi had never eaten with Song Fengyu outside, and she became a little happy for a moment and said, "I haven't eaten in Huikang's restaurant for a long time."

"I used to come out often when I was at Wellcome?"

"How is that possible? The Gu family is bowing their heads and being a human being. How can I come out to show off my head?" Gu Qingyi shook her head, "I just came out to breathe occasionally and talk to Li Chaying and the other two. If I were lucky, I could still see the fourth young master Huikang riding the market in a ox cart. I don't know how many young ladies threw silk handkerchiefs and purses into their carts, which was very lively."

"Where are you?" Song Fengyu looked at Gu Qingyi, "Have you thrown it?"

When Gu Qingyi heard this, she thought about it seriously.

Song Fengyu:...

"Once one time, the fourth young master competed, and it seemed that Xi Xiaolang lost to Yuanshuo when shooting an arrow, so he rode a horse around the Imperial Street. At that time, the big girl and his wife smashed his purse like crazy. It was interesting at that time, and I really wanted to throw one." Gu Qingyi thought about it now and found it quite interesting, just like fans chasing idols, and occasionally they would lose their minds.

The main reason is that once the atmosphere gets coaxed, it will be really hard not to get into trouble.

Song Fengyu's smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff, but when he thought about the four young masters of Huikang, it seemed that Qingqing and Xi Qiao had not had much contact, so he spoke easily and seemed to say inadvertently: "The Xi family in Huikang seems to have never had a good reputation."

Gu Qingyi asked suspiciously: "Is that true?"

She didn't hear it.

"Of course, after you left Huikang, the Xi family retired the marriage of the children of the clan after King Xinle ascended the throne, but because the girl's family seemed to have some contact with the Liang family."

Liang Feng was pushed out by Fu Xingkong to push the jar, so the Liang family fell sharply, but the Liang family belonged to the Liang family. If the Xi family just wanted the family's children to withdraw from their kinship just because they had a good relationship with the Liang family, it would be a bit unreasonable.

"This has passed." Gu Qingyi sighed, "The girls are not living easily, and the Xi family is a little cold."

"That's right, you should pay less attention to such a family in the future." Song Fengyu said seriously.

Gu Qingyi remembered Mrs. Xi, who talked very little at the palace banquet. She had never dealt with Mrs. Xi and didn't know her. She didn't expect the Xi family to do such a thing.

Retiring a bride is very lethal to a woman. Even if she has a good family background, she will inevitably be ridiculed, let alone someone who is not as good as her. I am afraid that the situation is not very good.

"How did that girl happen to me?" Gu Qingyi asked after following Song Fengyu into a restaurant and sat down.

"I don't know this, it's not you, how can I pay attention to these small things?" Song Fengyu said.

Gu Qingyi:...

So when she was resigned from the bride by He Runsheng, because that person was her, did he ask someone to come to propose marriage?

Gu Qingyi looked at Song Fengyu and asked sincerely: "Why did you come to propose marriage?"

Song Fengyu:...

Thinking of his original plan, I now think about it and regretting it, but if it weren't for his selfish thoughts, how could he have married such a wife?

This is very contradictory in itself.

My wife has already come in, so don’t increase the unnecessary conflicts.

"Of course it's because Xinyue is with you." Song Fengyu said sincerely. If time could go back, he wouldn't have let Wang Ling come to him when he proposed marriage. He would have brought the matchmaker to him in person.

It’s a pity that there is no if.

Gu Qingyi said strangely: "I don't understand if you say this. We don't have much interaction. How did you fall in love with me?"

Song Fengyu had a headache, so people could not lie. A lie would require countless lies to fill in the pit.

"Of course I've seen you, but you just don't know." Song Fengyu said.

Gu Qingyi really couldn't think of when he had an intersection, except when he was in the temple.

However, Song Fengyu was unconscious at that time and must have no idea of ​​her existence, so there are other times?

If Gu Qingyi couldn't ask, she wouldn't ask anymore. Anyway, it was not a big deal.

Song Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, but he didn't know what he would say.

The food in the restaurant is not very delicious, mainly steaming, Gu Qingyi still prefers to stir-fry dishes. She ordered a bowl of eight-jin porridge and drank it all over the window. Looking at the pedestrians outside the window, Huikang is now stable. Although the emperor is notorious, his work is not vicious.

Now the people of Huikang have already returned to normal, and the market has become lively.

Dong Dacheng was guarding Youzhou, and the Hu alliance was defeated. He could not gather the army to attack Dajin again for a while. He would inevitably have to rest for a while.

"Is the time for Qiu Shou set?" Gu Qingyi asked.

Song Fengyu looked at Gu Qingyi, "Do you want to go?"

"I don't really want to go there, but holding a autumn hunt is indeed a way to ease relations with the aristocratic families. I think there will inevitably be many people going there at that time, and it will definitely be very lively." Gu Qingyi smiled.

It’s like Pei Yunsong and Fu Lanyun, these people will definitely go there.

Fu Lanyun was trapped in the mansion by the He family. She naturally had to go if she had the opportunity to take a breath. However, because of the current situation of the He family, His Majesty would definitely not bring him with her.

Gu Qingyi didn't want to go to war with Pei Yunsong directly, but she didn't want to be disgusted by Pei Yunsong, so she could only release Fu Lanyun and let the two of them tear each other away.

It is not only her that Pei Yunsong can use the trick of killing people with a knife.

She not only makes it, but also makes it so righteous.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyi looked at Song Fengyu and said with a smile: "I want to bring Fu Lanyun with me, what do you think?"

Song Fengyu looked at his wife silently. His idea was not very good. He was afraid that Qiu Shou was too bored and wanted to have some fun.

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