Zheng Zhongwen's meaning is far from complete. Mr. Wan's words are funny, his opinions are unique, and he is very wise. He appreciates him very much.

Mr. Wan said with a smile, "I hate to meet old brother Zhongwen late. I hate to talk at night. He Nai is not well now. When he is better, I will be the host. Let's get together."

Zheng Zhongwen said with a smile, "but not respectfully!"

After leaving wanwutang, Zheng Zhongwen asked Qi Rongyue, "why do you introduce me to Mr. Wan?"

Qi Xiaoyue said: "it's nothing, but I think Mr. Wan is a friend who can meet. He is my friend. Naturally, he will also become your friend. Sooner or later, he will see you."

He looked sideways at the pale pink cheek in the bright sun, and the long eyelashes were like two small fans. They wrapped the two bright black pearls in them. She was really beautiful, especially the eyes, which were full of reserved wisdom.

"So you take me as your own?" He smiled extraordinarily brilliantly, walked to the front, stopped in front of her, looked at her eyes.

She raised her eyebrows and half joked, "no, I only take you as an admirer!"

Zheng Zhongwen was not upset, and smiled, "that must be the most special admirer!"

They joked and went back to Rongyu hall. When he saw that it was almost time, he went back to work in the government.

Looking at his back, she felt bitter. If there was no hatred, no resentment, no burden of restoration, she would like to marry him tomorrow and live the plain life she has been yearning for.

It's a pity that her great revenge has not been avenged and her national power has been lost. As a long Princess and the child of her father, the emperor and the mother, she can't just care about herself. She has to pick up those burdens.

The next day - the palace.

When Zheng Zhongwen arrived at the palace on time, Lord Wang met him in the front hall. After the two exchanged greetings, Zheng Zhongwen saw that no other colleagues had come. He asked, "Lord Wang should have invited others, but why hasn't he come?"

Wang dahen: "no, today's feast is specially designed for you. If you don't invite others, it should be a family reunion. Don't mention it."

The smile on Zheng Zhongwen's face faded. He was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything after all. In any case, the official rank of Mr. Wang in front of him is higher than that of himself now. If he didn't give face too much, it might have an impact on his plan to return to Beijing half a month later.

After all, if he wants to ask for leave and get married in Beijing, he has to nod his head.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Wang asked him to sit in the garden. He said that the banquet would be placed in the pavilion in the garden. It would be more pleasant with the cool wind, flowers and birds.

Zheng Zhongwen naturally has no objection. After all, it's a banquet set by Lord Wang. How he puts it is his business, and he can't control it.

The back garden of the Wangfu is very delicate. There are small bridges, flowing water, rockery and ponds. When the wind blows, willows and green branches are waving. It's really pleasant.

At this time, there is no banquet. On the marble table between the pavilions, there are tea and fruit dots. Lord Wang sat with him for a while and said to go for convenience. Excuse me for a moment.

He drank tea and enjoyed the flowers himself. Although he was bored, he didn't go around. After all, it was the garden of the palace. If he met someone he shouldn't have met, it would be hard to say.

After a while, the sound of the piano was very special. It was played by mountains and rivers, but it was different from the tune he had heard in his daily life. It was less majestic and more tender.