The shadows of the trees sway, and the mountain breeze is warm and gentle. There is a stream that stretches down from the top of the mountain, with clear water quality, neither fast nor slow.

A group of more than a dozen people sat around the stream, all dressed in broad-sleeved, plain clothes.

The person in charge had a piano on his knees. The piano was made of a black color, making the man in a mysterious clothes look more elegant.

He tweaked the strings with his hands, and the song was in line with the spring scenery all over the mountains.

Qushui and drink, write poems, and talk about debates in Qing Dynasty.

Come with excitement and return with excitement.

After Fu Yi finished the banquet, he parted with his friends at the foot of the mountain, but he was not in a hurry to go back and went up the mountain again.

"Mr., it's going to be late, so why not come again tomorrow." The servant who followed Fu Yi whispered.

It was not early at this time. Although there were no wild animals in the mountains, the mountain road was steep and dangerous, and it would be particularly difficult to walk at night.

Fu Yi looked at the mountain stream with a distant look, his voice was neither fast nor slow, like an aged wine, and he was drunk a little before he tasted it. "It just rose up as he pleased, and it wouldn't be the same as the charm of tomorrow."

"Okay, what a good person will come up with it." Suddenly someone laughed loudly and praised.

Fu Yi's eyes flowed, looking at the shadowy forest.

Two people slowly walked out of the forest path. Fu Yi and the person who spoke looked at each other, and both praised each other's character in their hearts.

His eyes slightly moved away and fell on the other person. Some ripples gradually appeared in his calm eyes.

The woman walking calmly in the mountains was wearing wide-sleeved clothes, with a calm and outstanding temperament. When you look at her for the first time, you will definitely ignore the gender.

Heng Yu met Fu Yi's gaze and nodded to him, then his gaze flowed into the distance.

Her expression was calm and calm, but the eyes of others fell on her but it was difficult to move away.

"Let me guess, such a handsome and handsome man in Kuaiji is so free and casual. He should be the husband of the Fu family in Kuaiji." Li Yuan, who was standing beside Hengyu, smiled.

Fu Yi bowed and introduced himself: "Fu family in Kuaiji, Fu Yi."

Li Yuan knocked the folding fan twice at the tiger's mouth, "In Kyoto, I have heard of the eight-year-old talk with the Fu family husband, Feng Shen's handsome reputation. Why not guess how I and the girl around me are?"

The status of women in the Jin Dynasty was not low, and some women from famous backgrounds were better than many men in the clan when it came to fame. Whether in the previous dynasty or today, women in power were rare, but not unusual. Therefore, women in the aristocratic clans were often become girls.

Fu Yi's eyes fell on Li Yuan and chuckled, "The former prefect of Kuaiji was transferred from Kuaiji. Yi heard that the new prefect came from the Li family of Qinghe. The demeanor of the Langjun is unforgettable, but Yi has never met the Langjun in Kuaiji. I guess the Langjun is Liyuan Liziheng, the eldest son of the new prefect's family."

A trace of surprise slipped through Li Yuan's eyes, and a trace of nobleness that was originally hidden immediately disappeared without a trace.

The children of aristocratic families have a lot of family relationships. The Li family of Qinghe was the first-class aristocratic family of the dynasty, while the Fu family of Kuaiji was only barely among the second-class aristocratic families. Therefore, when Li Yuan first talked with Fu Yi, he couldn't help but feel reserved and arrogant.

However, with this son here, the Fu family is about to be glorious.

Feeling the change in Li Yuan's attitude vaguely, Fu Yi's mouth smiled a little, "Looking at Brother Ziheng's appearance, I think Yi guessed it right."

Li Yuan has always been free and easy, otherwise he would not have interrupted when he heard Fu Yi's words. In the eyes of some aristocratic races, interrupting rashly is actually a very rude behavior.

Li Yuan shook his head and smiled, "Brother Fu Yi calls me Ziheng, why bother to joke with me like this." He paused and smiled again, "If Brother Fu Yi guessed the identity of the female princess beside me, I really have to be convinced."

Heng Yu cooperated with Li Yuan very much. After he finished speaking, she looked at Fu Yi, raised her eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Fu Yi had a vague guess in his heart. Thinking of this person's identity, he could only sigh in his heart. He really deserved to be a female princess trained by a century-old family.

"There is only Chen Ping and Song's family with such a charm." He sighed lightly. The originally elegant and gentle voice was slightly dumb, adding to the charm of the romantic one. "And if you have something to do with Brother Zihuan, it is the one who comes from the Li family of Qinghe and his father is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the ninth minister of the family."

Heng Yu is a woman. Although the status of a woman is not low now, it is a bit offensive and rude to a foreign man rashly chant her name. Therefore, Fu Yi directly avoided her name when he spoke, but he pointed out all Heng Yu's parents, which is enough to show that he guessed Heng Yu's identity.

Li Yuan was really surprised now. He guessed that he was not surprised. After all, Fu Yi, a son of the Middle Ages of Kuaiji, basically recognized that Li Yuan's demeanor was far from ordinary people. Combined with the news that Kuaiji had a new prefect, it was possible that he was still possible.

But there is no reason for Heng Yu to appear here. Fu Yi guessed so accurately, and obviously he had already made up his mind.

"Chen Ping Song, Song Hengyu." Hengyu's mouth slowly curled up, and his originally cold eyebrows and eyes were covered with a smile.

Fu Yi sighed in his heart, it was indeed Chen Ping and Song family.

The former dynasty was divided and the people lived in vain. The Chen Ping Song family was originally a family that had been passed down for hundreds of years. When people were in trouble, the head of the Song family back then devoted themselves to help the former emperor. Later, the Great Jin Dynasty was established and the world was unified, and the Chen Ping Song family reached its peak again.

Among the aristocratic families, only the Chen Ping Song family was still proud and elegant after hundreds of years of dynasties, and was the leader of the first-class family in the Jin Dynasty.

It is actually very simple to ask Fu Yi how to guess Song Hengyu's identity.

A person as charming as Song Hengyu can only be nourished by using supreme power and endless wealth.

"It's a blessing to meet each other. Brother Fu Yi is planning to enter this forest to see?" Li Yuan said with a smile.

"After meeting the two, Yi will do his best to enjoy the friendship of the landlords and invite them to taste the local delicacies in Kuaiji." Fu Yi took a step back and made a "invitation" action.

"Please trouble Brother Fu Yi." Heng Yu and Li Yuan looked at each other, Li Yuan took the lead, Heng Yu followed, and Fu Yi followed behind the two of them.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the Fu family's carriage and the Li family's carriage were waiting beside them. Li Yuan was talking to Fu Yi in a low voice, and Heng Yu walked beside the two of them and noticed that the maid standing by the carriage was Li Yuan's mother's maid.

"Mr.." The maid Yukiji took two steps forward, walked to Hengyu and Liyuan, and bowed, saying, "Madam, let me come over and find the two men to return home."

Heng Yu frowned slightly. Today she made an appointment with Li Yuan to go out for a trip. If something had happened, her mother and the others would not have sent their personal maid to inform them to go home earlier.

Li Yuan also thought of this festival, so he turned his head to look at Fu Yi. Fu Yi had already spoken before him, "Since that's the case, then Yi and Ziheng made another appointment. After all, the future is long."

"What a saying, the future is long." Li Yuan praised with a smile.

On the way back, Li Yuan asked Heng Yu, "What do Yu'er thinks Fu Yi?"

"When he becomes an official, the Fu family will definitely go further."

"Fu Yi is indeed outstanding." Li Yuan nodded.

Just in terms of style, Fu Yi is not bad compared to the Li family and the Song family carefully trained children.
Chapter completed!