Dust Instrument Palace.

"He agreed?"

Su Mochen sat at the table and asked with kung fu tea.

"Yes, Your Majesty just sent someone to ask, and when the person came back, he came to tell me immediately, and the third prince of Nanqi agreed on the spot!"

"Well, just say yes!"

The movements of his hands did not stop, Su Mochen continued to pour tea, and he couldn't see too many emotional changes.

And Gui Zhi continued: "I heard that the three princes of Southern Qi, Wen Taowuluo, wrote poems very well, and as a prince, he must be very conceited, and it is normal to agree. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Su Mochen, and saw that she was still concentrating on pouring tea as if she hadn't heard what she said, and said with some concern: "Your Highness, have you heard it?" You can guess your thoughts, but can you conclude that Jing Gongzi will definitely participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting? ”

Being pierced by someone, Su Mochen's cheeks were slightly red, but he still bit his lip and said, "Of course! ”

Then explained: "Gui Zhi, we have been with him for more than half a month, can't you see his lively personality?" ”

Gui Zhi tilted his head and thought about it, that's the same, the first time they met was in a place like Chunshui Building, it stands to reason that he came to Jingzhou, and met the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, a huge event once a year, there is no reason not to participate.

But now the key question is –

"But Your Highness, we can't be sure whether he has come to Jingzhou now, and how dare we guarantee that he can participate in the poetry meeting? If he doesn't participate, wouldn't he be gambling on himself? ”

Su Mochen shook his head and analyzed, "He always wanted to come to Jingzhou to take the entrance examination before, in order to gain fame. But after being delayed in Yongzhou for so long, the entrance examination has long been over, and if he wants to be famous again, he can only pass the poetry club! The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival is such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he has the talent in this area, what reason is there not to participate? ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to ask: "By the way, let you find someone to ask, did you ask?" ”

Gui Zhi shook his head again and again: "It's because I didn't ask, so Gui Zhi is worried!" I sent someone to not only ask all the inns in Jingzhou City, but even the Qinglou sent people to ask, but I didn't see him! ”

"Are you inquiring about the name Jing Zhe? He is very cunning, he didn't dare to enter the palace if he escaped halfway, and he probably didn't dare to use his real name when he sneaked into Jingzhou - did you ask them Ah Kun? ”

"Your Highness, I also asked, but I didn't either!"

“……”

At this moment, Su Mochen was a little dazed.

It's been three or four days since they returned to Jingzhou, so it stands to reason that even if he is slower, these two days should have arrived, right? Why can't I find it?

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, pouting and saying, "If you can't find it, you can't find it, it's a big deal, I'll marry Nanqi!" Anyway, he said that he wouldn't miss me if he didn't see me! ”

“……”

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"The fastest way to really get to know a city is to get to know their nightlife!"

Walking on the streets of Jingzhou, Jing Zhe taught Han Han his experience.

Han Han looked at the vendor stalls on both sides of the street and nodded frequently.

"The young master is right, I understand!"

You know a!

Jing Zhe said a word in his heart, and then inquired with many people, and led Han Han to a goulan door called "Wuxian Garden".

It is said that this Wuxian Garden is an industry opened by Wuxian Pavilion, one of the four major sects, in Jingzhou, which is very different from seeking a taste of Qinglou.

Most of the people who come here to consume are literati and ink writers, and everyone meets friends and learns poetry with literature.

Although there are many beautiful women in the Wuxian Garden, they do not trade skin and flesh, but only play the piano and sing songs in the garden, adding to the interest of writing poems and lyrics.

It stands to reason that Jing Zhe disdains to come to this kind of place, compared to Qinglou, it is too elegant and not interesting.

He would rather go to the place where the girls stood outside the door waving pink handkerchiefs and shouting "Childe come in and play", and it was better to have a good time than to listen to some mountain cannon bragging.

Yes, in his eyes, the readers of this era are also at the level of mountain artillery...

But I didn't come out today to find flowers or willows, but to have something to do.

So he walked in with Hanhan.

Wuxian Garden is worthy of being the industry of Wuxian Pavilion, it is not as low-level as Jing Zhe imagined, it is only a flower building like an ordinary green building, the main building is three floors, and the decoration is exquisite. The courtyard behind the main building is amazing, the size of four or five main buildings.

The pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard are lined up one after another, the garden rockery is faint, and a lot of osmanthus trees are planted in the middle of the courtyard, and the golden yellow flowers are hidden in the night to exude a burst of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

If it weren't said that this was a hook fence, Jing Zhe, who came here for the first time, would probably think that it was some kind of princely mansion.

The lobby of the main building is crowded, but not noisy.

The people in the hall were well-dressed and talked elegantly, and when they passed by, they could hear some poems and other dialogues from time to time, Jing Zhe felt that it was not interesting, so he came to the corner and sat down, stared at the crowd in the hall, and began to think about the next move.

"Childe, pay the seat fee."

Shortly after he sat down, a fellow approached.

Unlike the guys Jing Zhe saw in Yongzhou, who could be seen to be subordinates by looking at their clothes, this person was wearing a white stand-up robe with the word "immortal" embroidered on his chest, which made people inevitably watch a little dramatic.

But after a little thought, it becomes clear.

Because Wuxian Yuan is the property of Wuxian Pavilion, the guys in the garden are naturally the outer disciples of Wuxian Pavilion, and they should wear the uniform of Wuxian Pavilion.

But Jing Zhe didn't understand what this "seat fee" meant?

Is it possible that you will need money to come in and sit down?

It's too dark, isn't it?

In his time, let alone sitting, no one dared to care when the uncle and aunt ran to the home hall to sleep, and someone came to charge him as soon as his butt touched the seat, so he had to ask and ask.

After listening to Jing Zhe's question, the guy was not angry: "Childe must be the first time to come to Wuxian Garden, right?" But whoever enters the garden, whether he sits or not, must pay a seat fee. Every inch of land in Jingzhou is expensive, we have opened such a large elegant garden here, if everyone comes in and sits and does not pay, what does the huge Wuxian Pavilion eat and drink? ”

Jing Zhe was right to think about it, there were no girls here, and he could only earn money by selling some tea and wine and banquet fees, and he didn't want to embarrass him anymore, so he asked, "How much is the banquet fee?" ”

"A tael of silver."

"A tael of silver?"

Jing Zhe exclaimed.

Everywhere he looked, there were more than 100 people, one or two per person, and there were hundreds of taels in the account without selling anything, this store was really dark!

"Childe, a tael of silver is just paid in advance, we will register it for you, if you wait for Gongzi to ask for wine, the money will be deducted on it, and the rest of the silver, when Gongzi leaves, then find us to get it!"

The guy said unhurriedly.

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