Chapter 1298

Song Zhi took back the man. Without paying more attention, he returned to his original position and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, many officials surrounded him.

Ask him long and short.

Just want to know who the people in the pavilion are.

He only had a smile on his face but didn't say a word.

Everyone felt very boring.

It's all gone.

Yuan Jiang took him and asked softly.

He still shut up.

There's really no way. Yuan Jiang can't ask more.

At this time, many people have begun to write poetry in the courtyard.

Or pick up a pen and write something on the white paper spread on the table.

A lot of excitement!

Song Zhi had no thought at all. He still wanted to say that Yan just now.

The question about "students".

It's not a promise, it's not a promise!

But I'm so worried.

meanwhile.

Because of the annual Lantern Festival in Gaoding city tonight, Li Cheng naturally wouldn't miss it, so he drove his carriage to the old house.

Ready to call Ji Yunshu and Jingrong to go together.

I don't know. When I arrived at the old house, I found that no one was there.

Instead, I ran into the cook Jing Rong invited to cook in the house.

The cook is packing up in the kitchen.

Because Jingrong had arranged for the cook to stay and continue cooking for Song Zhi before leaving.

"Why isn't everyone here?"

As soon as the cook saw that it was Cheng Shizi, he quickly put down his work and said, "all gone."

"Gone? To the Lantern Festival?"

"No, it's gone."

"What's gone?"

The cook explained, "young master Jing and his family left Gaoding early this morning."

Uh!

Li Cheng was stunned.

His lips trembled and asked, "what do you say? What do you mean to leave Gaoding? You mean, they're gone?"

The cook nodded wildly.

Li Chengyi didn't know what to say for a while?

That's it?

Don't say hello!

What is he, Li Cheng? Is it air?

He was full of anger rather than unwilling to give up.

As soon as he raised his foot, he kicked over a bucket full of water at his feet and said, "it's not interesting enough!"

Left angrily!

The cook stood stunned and looked at the water all over the ground.

Very messy.

……

After coming out of the inn, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu strolled in the street.

It's very lively around.

It is even more lively than the Lantern Festival in Dalin.

It's really good to come out for a walk!

They walked in front, while Langbo and Baiyin followed.

Lang Po glanced at Bai Yin and said, "don't you come?"

Baiyin: "don't you come either?"

"My Lord is coming. Of course I have to follow."

"My sister is coming, and of course I will follow."

ok

Lang Po was speechless.

Several people strolled to the edge of Wen bridge and saw a pile of scholars opposite.

He is either singing poetry or writing and painting.

Filled with a strong literary atmosphere.

The road of Wenqiao has been closed, and only those who get the invitation can go there.

Many people can only watch from a distance on the other side.

There are people talking around.

"I don't know who is holding the poetry fair here today. All the talents of Gaoding city have come, and all the great writers are there."

"I don't know who has such a big face! If only I could go and have a look."

"Wenqiao has been sealed here. It can't get through at all."

"It's really big."

……

The words reached Jingrong and Ji Yunshu's ears. After they looked at each other, they had a tacit understanding and turned their eyes to the other side.

But I saw Song Zhi sitting in the corridor!

That guy is there!

Lang Po also saw it, patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot about it! A few days ago, Prince song received an invitation to come here to participate in a lantern festival. It turned out that it was not a poetry festival held by literati!"

It's boring.

Turning around, he asked Jingrong, "young master, do you want to call him?"

Jing Rong: "No."

"Oh."

At this time, more and more people began to surround.

Everyone craned their necks and looked over there.

Are very curious.

I want to see the style of those literati.

Because there are too many people, Jing Rong pulls Ji Yunshu to leave.

May——

Ji Yunshu suddenly saw a familiar man.

The one who bumped into himself today.

He followed the man's eyes and found that he seemed to be staring at the pavilion all the time.

That kind of eyes seemed to penetrate the veil hanging outside the pavilion and stab it straight in.

Very fierce!

Something's wrong.

Just then, the veil of the pavilion was lifted.

A few people came out of it.

The leader is Nayan, the second Lord!

I didn't expect him to be here.

The moment he came out, all the students stopped what they were doing and looked at him one after another.

"It's the second Lord."

"I didn't think it was him!"

Some are excited, some are excited.

Others are trying to get close to him.

Expect him to be his backer!

At the moment when Yan came out of the pavilion, the man with fierce eyes and a Confucian shirt got up from his chair and walked towards Yan step by step.

His hand also slowly extended into his sleeve.

Seems to have caught something!

He walked through one official after another and saw that he was getting closer and closer to the extension.

Ji Yunshu suddenly realized.

The cocoon on the man's palm!

It turned out that he was not a scholar at all, but... A killer.

"No, that man wants to kill the second Lord."

what?

Jingrong heard this and looked at her in surprise, "what did you say?"

She tightened her whole body and pointed to the man: "he wants to kill the second Lord!"

Uh!

Jingrong followed the direction pointed by her hand. Sure enough, the man took out a dagger from his sleeve.

When the people didn't pay attention at all, they pointed a sharp dagger at Nayan.

Stabbed it hard.

At this time, Jing Rong could have chosen not to listen.

But——

Out of an instinct, he immediately grabbed the lantern from a woman.

Immediately pull out the long stick carrying the lantern.

Threw it over there.

Aimed at the dagger in the man's hand.

Just right.

The direction is just right.

Just as the man's hand was raised, the dagger was knocked off by the stick.

Then——

The dagger was inserted into the red stake.

The man was stunned.

The officials on the opposite side were also stunned!

Flee everywhere!

"Ah!"

The opposite side of Wenqiao suddenly burst into a pot!

Just a second after the dagger in the man's hand was removed, several people suddenly jumped out of those officials. They took out long prepared swords from under the table and aimed them at Nayan one after another.

Then he took a few steps back.

The bodyguard rushed from all sides and hurried forward to protect the Lord.

"Protect the Lord."

The two men and horses fought together. The scene was chaotic.