"Really?" Hearing Du Yufei say this, Shen Qiwu's heart felt a little better. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the relationship between her and Chen Kebin, which is not complicated, but she feels that she may owe the other party some in her heart. But it's just a debt, that's what she thinks.

Shen Qiwu took Huan'er to sit next to Zhao Mu, and at this time, Zhao Mu was sitting there chatting with the Ministry of Rites. Just when a chair was empty, Shen Qiwu sat down unceremoniously.

"You're here." Zhao Mu looked at her with a smile, and drank all the wine in the cup. Naturally, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu knew this woman, and he didn't feel strange that she was sitting next to the prince. After all, it is the one who is about to become the crown princess.

Huan'er stood behind Shen Qiwu and looked around, her temperament was unbearable, even if she was standing, she was extremely restless. Shen Qiwu glanced at her and said softly, "Huan'er, you can go for a casual stroll, but don't run far." ”

"Thank you, miss." Huan'er laughed very happily, and rushed into the crowd as soon as she slipped through the smoke.

There are not many talented people and young ladies sitting below, after all, there are such noble figures as the Ministry of Rites and the Prince. Many people can't let go and don't dare to make loud noises. Shen Qiwu glanced at Huan'er not far away, and at this time she was standing by the window of the boat looking outside.

"You're good to her." Zhao Mu's tone was a little envious.

"She's been with me for ten years." Shen Qiwu said in a flat tone, and a soft expression appeared on Huan'er's face when he talked about it. Her relationship with Huan'er is like a sister in her eyes.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu didn't say anything again, and after Shen Qiwu finished speaking, he confessed his guilt to Zhao Mu and left. I guess I went to another ship to see the progress of the poetry meeting.

At this time, the sound of salutes sounded outside, and many gorgeous salutes bloomed in the blue sky, adding a lot of enthusiasm to the poetry meeting.

Shen Qiwu and Zhao Mu sat on the top, both of them were silent and stopped talking.

Looking at the enthusiastic drinking and fighting poetry below, neither of them had a taste in their hearts. Zhao Mu felt that he might not be a reading material, and this kind of poetry would be incompatible. Shen Qiwu just couldn't dissipate the haze in his heart, and he was just a little depressed.

She always felt like something big was going to happen today, and her heartstrings couldn't relax.

The progress of the poetry meeting was very fast, and the cannon fire had already sounded on another ship, deciding the two talents who stood out. The private school also followed, and a beautiful woman became the winner. In the end, they will all board the ship where Shen Qiwu stands, where the final winner of this year's Beijing Poetry Conference will be decided.

The Rite Priest also returned, and he toasted a few glasses of wine on the other ship, and then returned with the two victors.

Yuan Hao followed behind the Ministry of Rites Shangshu with a smile, and he was naturally followed by the expressionless guard. And behind them, there was also a familiar face of Shen Qiwu, Chen Kebin was dressed very plainly today, a black Confucian dress, and only a white ribbon was tied on his head, tying up his long hair.

His gaze was very light, looking at Shen Qiwu's side, but he was just looking ahead, which made Shen Qiwu immediately feel delusional.

"Chen Kebin doesn't matter, I heard about it from my father. It is said that he is very talented, but he didn't expect this Yuan Hao to win, it seems that he is really prepared. Zhao Mu lowered his eyebrows and whispered softly in Shen Qiwu's ear.

Shen Qiwu nodded, and his gaze left Chen Kebin.

The woman who walked out of the private school stood behind implicitly, her appearance was very familiar to Shen Qiwu, but she couldn't remember who it was. I wanted to look for Huan'er left and right, but I didn't see Huan'er's figure, and I didn't know where the dead girl went crazy.

"This woman seems to be Li Wan, the granddaughter of General Li Yang." Zhao Mu frowned, "I just didn't expect her to come, and she was still in the private school." ”

General Li Yang? Shen Qiwu seemed to have a little impression in her heart, of course she knew who Li Yang was. He guarded the frontier of the Great Zhou Dynasty for decades, led the troops well, and resisted the iron hooves of the Jin people going south several times, among which General Li Yang made great contributions. Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is still friends with this Li Wan.

But it seems that the contact was cut off a long time ago, and I don't seem to remember the reason clearly.

"The last round of wine fighting poems begins, first ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to drink for you." The Ministry of Rites announced the beginning of the final round loudly, and this time was naturally the most exciting time.

Zhao Mu stood up with a smile, holding a wine glass full of wine in his hand.

Shen Qiwu tugged at the corner of his clothes and lowered his voice as much as possible, "You be careful." She looked at Yuan Hao and the guard beside him, and happened to meet the guard's playful gaze, and her heart tightened even more.

"Why don't we go together?" Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"It's fine." As soon as Shen Qiwu grabbed Zhao Mu's hand, he also stood up and leaned tightly against Zhao Mu's side.

Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, feeling the real heat coming from Shen Qiwu's body. His heart was very warm, and he couldn't help but intensify his strength when he held Shen Qiwu's hand, for fear that Shen Qiwu's hand would break free from his palm.

The two walked over under everyone's surprised gaze, Zhao Musheng was delicate and handsome, and his identity was extremely noble. Shen Qiwu was dressed in white, like a cold fairy in the moon. The two of them held hands like this, and they were as enviable as a pair of beautiful people under the watchful eye.

"Little prince, please." Zhao Mu held the wine glass in one hand and Shen Qiwu in the other, and said to Yuan Hao with a smile.

"The crown prince and the crown princess are really a pair of beautiful people, please." Yuan Hao laughed, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and then poured the empty wine glass, with some playfulness in his eyes.

Zhao Mu also drank it all, and the two of them didn't say anything after drinking. It's just that after a while, Zhao Mu had a waiter pour him a full of wine and came to Chen Kebin's side.

"Chen Kebin, I have heard of it for a long time. Please! Zhao Mu smiled softly at Chen Kebin, Chen Kebin is from Zhou, and he is naturally his own family. Zhao Mu's tone couldn't help but get closer.

Chen Kebin didn't hear it, he just watched him holding Shen Qiwu's hand fixedly, and felt a strange cramp in his heart, how good it would be if the person holding this hand was me, he laughed at himself in his heart, and didn't notice his faux pas at all. Chen Kebin looked at Shen Qiwu and found that her gaze was not on him, so he smiled a little bitterly.

"Chen Gongzi? It's your turn to drink. Li Wan, who was standing beside him, reminded him loudly, and after speaking, he glanced at Shen Qiwu deeply.

"Oh?" Chen Kebin smiled self-deprecatingly, and his gaze at Zhao Mu was a little hostile. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess are really a pair of beautiful people, hehe. Please! There was an indescribable sourness in his tone.