The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 107
After Yang Chengye had dinner at Han's house, he rushed to Sihai Academy.

After all, Yang Chengye and Wang Boling only asked for a three-month leave, and now it has been a year, so it is better to look for him first.

Today's Sihai Academy is still full of students, competing for poems and lyrics, and Yang Chengye can still hear their poems wherever he goes.

Yang Chengye found Wang Boling based on his memory. When he first saw Yang Chengye, Wang Boling thought he was dazzled. When he saw clearly, he immediately asked excitedly: "Oh, Chengye, where have you been this year? Why is there no news? ?”

Yang Chengye smiled wryly: "Master Wang, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that something unexpected happened to the students, so it was delayed!"

When Yang Chengye came back, Wang Boling was very happy. He smiled "haha" and said, "It's okay, as long as you are safe and sound."

"It's just that you have grown up a lot this year, and you have become more handsome. I don't know how many young ladies you will be fascinated by!"

After a pause, Wang Boling continued: "Chengye, the old man has reported your name to Shangxuejian, and you can participate in next year's Qiuwei."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye hastily expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, teacher!"

What Wang Boling wanted was Yang Chengye's words. There are only two things that can make them proud of these academy masters and literary giants.

One is that their works are widely circulated, and the other is that they have a proud disciple.

In Wang Boling's mind, Yang Chengye is a rare genius who can't be seen in a hundred years. In the future, his achievements will not be inferior to those of poets and poets. When the time comes, he will have a good reputation, and the academy will become bigger and bigger, and of course the income will also increase.

Leaving Wang Boling's room, it was a coincidence that he met Wang Yun and Liu Xi again.

"Brother Wang, Brother Liu, how have you been?"

Seeing Yang Chengye for the first time, Wang Yun and Liu Xi didn't recognize him. After Yang Chengye greeted them, they looked at Yang Chengye carefully.

After a long time, Wang Yun finally recognized Yang Chengye, and said pleasantly, "So it's Yang Xiandi, I haven't seen you for a year, and I really miss you so much!"

But Liu Xi was uncharacteristically, humming softly from his nose, and then turned his head to look at it.

Yang Chengye didn't pay attention to Liu Xi's attitude, but asked Wang Yun: "Brother Wang, where are you going?"

After hearing Yang Chengye's question, Wang Yun patted his forehead and said, "Look at me, I almost forgot."

"Master Zhang Jun Zhang is hosting a banquet tonight, inviting all the younger generations in Lin'an to attend the banquet."

"Since Yang Xiandi is back, that's just right, let's go together."

At this time, Liu Xi suddenly said: "Brother Wang, we need invitations for the banquet, and we don't have extra invitations, this..."

Wang Yun smiled mysteriously and said, "Well, I have my own way."

The three chatted while walking, Yang Chengye asked: "I don't know why Mr. Zhang wants to hold a banquet?"

Wang Yun said in a low voice: "Lord Wang has a daughter who is twenty-eight years old and is waiting in her boudoir. It is said that she looks like a moon and shy flower. Today I want to choose Jiaxu."

When Wang Yun was speaking, the appearance of Nalan Yanran suddenly appeared in Yang Chengye's mind. It has been a year since he saw her, and he doesn't know how she is now, whether she has returned to the Kingdom of Jin.

Yang Chengye asked Wang Yun, "Why don't you see Miss Nalan?"

Hearing this, Wang Yun looked at Yang Chengye amusedly, and said, "Nalan Yanran is my cousin, Mr. Yang suddenly asked, could it be..."

Yang Chengye smiled awkwardly, and said, "No, it's just that Miss Nalan has always been with you, so it's just strange not to see you today."

Wang Yun smiled "hehe" and said, "Don't worry, my cousin will also go to the banquet today, and Brother Yang will naturally be able to see you then."

Yang Chengye, who originally planned to refuse to go, agreed to go when he heard that Nalan Yanran would also appear.

After leaving the academy, Yang Chengye got into Wang Yun's carriage and drove towards Zhang Jun's mansion.

Zhang Jun's mansion is located on a relatively secluded street in Lin'an, the closest to the imperial palace. It is a status symbol to own a house here, so all the people living here are imperial court officials, and no one with money or power can squeeze in. go.

Zhang Jun's mansion occupies quite a large area, [-] mu, almost comparable to the mansion of Qin Hui, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. In the entire court, only Zhang Jun dared to quarrel with Qin Hui.

But today's Zhang Mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the red lanterns are hung high. The entire Zhang Mansion, both the owner and the servants, is full of joy and joy.

Cars and horses came and went in front of Zhang's mansion, breaking the tranquility of this secluded street. People of all kinds entered Zhang's mansion with large and small bags of gifts.

The three of Yang Chengye also arrived at Zhang's mansion in a carriage, but they didn't prepare gifts, so they could only bear the strange eyes from others in embarrassment.

Wang Yun and Liu Xi lowered their heads and wrote their names and backgrounds on the gift book, and showed their invitations.

But Yang Chengye was more calm. After writing down his name, he walked into Zhang's residence with his head held high.

At this time, the Zhang Mansion was overcrowded, no matter whether it was in the hall or the courtyard, whether sitting or standing, there were people everywhere, young men and women, handsome young people everywhere.

At the same time, Yang Chengye also saw a few familiar people, including Qin Hui's son Qin An, the four great talents of Sihai Academy, Lu You from Yunju Academy, and several young people from Yuelu Academy.

"You are Mr. Yang?"

Yang Chengye was chatting with Wang Yun when suddenly a familiar voice sounded, followed by a scent of fragrance.

Yang Chengye turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Nalan Yanran.

Today's Nalan Yanran is dressed differently from the past. She is wearing a long skirt, her hair is tied up in a bun, and she is wearing a little makeup. She neither looks enchanting nor vulgar, but looks a little pure, like a little girl next door.

Seeing Nalan Yanran.Yang Chengye's eyes lit up immediately, and he said with a smile: "So it's Miss Nalan, I haven't seen you for a year, and she's become more and more beautiful!"

Yang Chengye's unabashed appreciation made Nalan Yanran's pretty face blush.

Yang Chengye forgot that in modern times, praising girls for their beauty would arouse others' goodwill, but in ancient times it seemed a bit frivolous.

However, Nalan Yanran is a golden man, different from the women of the Song Dynasty, she was delighted by Yang Chengye's praise, as the saying goes, women are those who please themselves.

Nalan smiled lightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

"I don't know where Mr. Yang has been this year? Why didn't I see you in the academy?"

Yang Chengye smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm going down to finish killing Yan Jinshuo, but I'm on the verge of failure!"

"What? You, you..."

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran was startled, looked at Yang Chengye in disbelief, and said, "Wanyan Jinshuo is the grandson of the Grand Marshal Wanyan Wushu of the Kingdom of Jin, you won't be injured if you kill him?"

I made a "hehe" smile and said, "It's not just an injury, it's almost a narrow escape, but luckily I came back safely!"

Only then did Nalan Yanran let out a long breath and patted her chest.

"Master Zhang is here!"

At this moment, a voice came from the hall, and then the ruddy Zhang Jun and his wife walked out slowly, wearing a long robe and wearing a bun.
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