After being reborn, the powerful minister's heart is overwhelmed

Listening to Qiao Wenzhi's voice, Qiao Guxin calmed down and shook her head gently, "It's okay."

However, his hands slowly tightened.

After the fruit wine was served, Chu Han pointed to the man in a gray gown next to him and said, "I forgot to introduce you to everyone. This is my cousin Feng Zhaoan. He just came from his hometown in Chengdu because of the Enke exam this year."

"Hello everyone." Feng Zhaoan stood up and made a deep compilation, which was very polite.

"Master Feng." Qiao Wenqing responded quickly.

But everyone's faces changed when they heard about this place called Fucheng.

Chu Hanyin didn't notice anything was wrong with everyone. He took Feng Zhaoan to sit down and continued, "My cousin was delayed in that small place in Luncheng. If he were in the capital, he might not be able to compete with you, Wenqing."

Hearing Chu Hanyin's high evaluation of Feng Zhaoan, everyone also turned their attention to him, "Well, if there is anything you don't understand, please feel free to teach Mr. Feng."

Chu Hanyin patted Qiao Wenqing on the shoulder, "Of course, my father has already brought his cousin to see the master, and the master agreed that he would come and observe until after Enke."

If just now everyone thought that Chu Han was exaggerating, but now they have no doubt at all. If the master really agrees, it shows that Feng Zhaoan is very knowledgeable, and even in the eyes of the master, he may be on the list this time.

Feng Zhaoan, on the other hand, scratched his head in embarrassment.

Qiao Guxin lowered her head and pretended to sip the fruit wine, but in fact she was very uncertain. She knew this Feng Zhaoan. In his previous life, he was ranked second in high school, and he was recommended by Ning Shunhou, and he was in a high position at a young age.

More recently, he married Qiao Xunfeng.

Ning Shunhou also knew in his heart that no matter how powerful Qiao Xunfeng was, the nobles of the capital would not be able to take a fancy to her, so he set his sights on the noble son of a poor family.

While everyone was chatting, they started talking about Lucheng. Feng Zhaoan said smoothly, "Lucheng is not a great place and there are many talented people. My sister-in-law got a travel book by chance and unexpectedly learned that it was written by a woman. Although it was said in a sentence

It's rough, but it's rare for a woman to write to this level. I came to the capital in a hurry, so I brought the travel notes with me. When I have time to polish them up, maybe it will get into the eyes of my brothers."

Hearing what Feng Zhaoan said, Qiao Guxin's heart was even more disturbed. How could such a coincidence happen in the world? In his previous life, Ning Shunhou accidentally got a travelogue from a fellow villager in Lancheng, and it was actually written by Qiao Xunfeng.

The travel notes contained a wide range of stories and the language was exquisite. Therefore, the old lady treated Qiao Xunfeng in a special light.

"I thought this travelogue was just something women in the boudoir read to kill time. I never thought that it turns out that before the case of the gifted scholar, not all of it was written by saints and nobles." Qiao Guxin took over the words with a smile.

It was just a casual joke, but Feng Zhaoan became a little nervous and couldn't speak clearly, "What Miss Qiao taught me is to make the younger generation ashamed."

Chu Han smiled and patted Feng Zhaoan, "Miss Qiao, it's just a joke, how could you take it seriously?"

Then he looked at Qiao Guxin and said, "Miss, if you are interested, I will send my cousin to your house tomorrow."

The words quoted by Chu Han fit Qiao Guxin's mind, "A woman always looks at the sky above her head when she comes to the Sifang Courtyard, so she likes to look at the mountains and rivers, as if she is traveling around the world. You men said that there is a golden house in the book,

From the perspective of us women, the book is full of wonderful places and places we have never seen before.”

"If Mr. Feng can cut off his love, I would be grateful. I admire women for their broad minds. Speaking of which, the ladies in the family also love people who have traveled thousands of miles."

Scholars can't stand this kind of thing, they have similar tastes.

Of course, Qiao Gu wanted to see if this travel diary was really the one from his previous life, but he couldn't act so urgently. After he finished speaking, he reacted, "But if this travel diary is not complete, then..."

There is no need to say the rest. If not, then if Qiao had read it and pretended to have written it himself and completed it, wouldn’t it be a big loss for the person who actually wrote the travelogue?

"Miss Qiao is worried too much. This travel note has spread in the girl's house in the boudoir of Laucheng, otherwise my little cousin wouldn't beg her cousin to polish it." Although Chu Hanyin is a scholar, his temperament dictates that he doesn't like this kind of thing.

He also talks endlessly. He can only explain what he thinks clearly in two sentences, so why take such a big detour.

After Chu Hanyin said this, he waited for Feng Zhaoan to nod.

"If, if Miss Qiao doesn't mind, I will send someone to your residence tomorrow. However, this travel note is rough and I'm afraid it won't get into Miss Qiao's eyes." Feng Zhaoan lowered his head slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Qiao Gu laughed heartily, "I'm not a university scholar. I'm just watching the fun. Is it possible that I have to memorize this book to prepare for the No. 1 exam? If Mr. Feng is trustworthy, I can give it to my wife for review, if she is willing.

It is a beautiful thing to write in person."

After Qiao Guxin finished speaking, Chu Han nodded in response. This is naturally good. Women's words are delicate, so if they were written by a woman, it would be more suitable than Feng Zhaoan.

When Feng Zhaoan heard what Qiao Guxin said, he quickly stood up and bent deeply, "In this case, there is Miss Lao Qiao."

This way, it seems as if Qiao Guxin has done some good deeds.

Even next to them, Qiao Wenzhi, who had been quietly listening to their chat, couldn't help laughing. This person seemed to be a literal idiot.

Hearing Qiao Wenzhi chuckle, Feng Zhaoan's face suddenly turned red.

Chu Hanyin looked at Feng Zhaoan with a look of embarrassment. There happened to be someone playing the piano not far away, and someone waved to them, "I have just written a new piece of music. Brother Wenqing, come and give me some advice." Chu Hanyin immediately pulled Qiao Qiao.

Wenqing walked that way.

After the young masters left, Qiao Gu felt happy and peaceful. She just turned to look at Qiao Wenzhi, and saw that her eyes were always on Feng Zhaoan. She coughed lightly, picked up the wine glass and pretended to look at the crowd in the distance, but her wide sleeves were just right.

Blocking Qiao Wenzhi's sight.

However, when Qiao Guxin couldn't see far away, he actually saw Shen Qiuhe.

What was he doing here? Qiao Guxin frowned slightly. Shen Qiuhe had already entered the court as an official, so he shouldn't bother to sit with some scholars.

And obviously, Shen Qiuhe also saw Qiao Guxin.

Moreover, his face is not pretty.

"Master, would you like to go over and say hello?" Wang Si asked in a cowardly manner.

He was afraid that Shen Qiuhe would really send him out of the capital, so he had to serve him carefully.

"No need." Shen Qiuhe had a sullen face and suddenly looked away, "Why hasn't the master you asked to find him come yet?"

Shen Qiuhe's tone was bad, and Wang Si secretly complained in his heart. It takes time for people to come and go. At this time, the letter probably hasn't arrived yet. How can it come as soon as it comes?

However, he couldn't explain it so thoroughly. He only said, "In the recent rainy season, maybe Master's pace is slower."

As for Qiao Guxin, she just felt baffled, as if Shen Qiuhe had just rolled his eyes at him?