The discussion came to an abrupt end!

Everyone was stunned by Ye Qing's question?

This is...... Poem!

This poem is so well written!

Charm, rhythm, artistic conception, poetry.

It's all the best.

Ask yourself, not many student scribes can write it.

I was not convinced at first hearing, and then I heard that it was superior.

After listening to it, I was ashamed of myself and didn't dare to compete with it.

This is a real talent, but it's a pity...... Hateful, why only half a song!

Even people who don't know poetry, have never gone to school, and can't read and write, they feel a strong literary atmosphere after listening to it.

It makes people want to kneel and lick, and they want to praise and applaud.

Although Ye Qing was very arrogant, no one dared to respond, let alone provoke.

"Nothing that can be solved with your mouth is not a problem?"

Ye Qingren smiled and swept over with cold eyes.

Crisis crisis, there are dangers, but also opportunities.

Wu Linglong wanted to set herself on fire.

Go with the flow yourself.

Since you can't be low-key, let's be high-profile.

Even if his identity is not picked up by these people who admire Wu Linglong.

Wu Linglong will also reveal it.

It's better to be secretive than generous.

Take this opportunity to make a new face of yourself.

Let the people of Chang'an City and the people in Zhou know what kind of six princes there is.

The greater the fame, the higher the fame, which is a kind of protection.

The prince who has no sense of existence can only be reduced to a bargaining chip for the emperor's sacrifice.

Ye Qing wanted Ye Zhen to understand that he ...... Even if Ye Qing is a chess piece, he is by no means an ordinary chess piece.

It's definitely not a pawn that can be discarded casually.

Wu Linglong was also stunned!

Ye Qing...... This little guy can even compose poetry.

Still so well written?

In the past, many talented and beautiful people have been very attentive to her, and she has long been a little immune to this way.

But there really isn't anyone who writes as well as Ye Qing.

And so much.

As long as you think about it carefully, you will understand that this sentence is actually a different poem.

There is no correlation between them.

What a remark.

All in the name of Chang'an.

I'm afraid you want to write all the poems of Chang'an.

For a moment, Wu Linglong's eyes flashed with obsession.

But it was only for a moment, and she secretly admonished herself again.

Wu Linglong, Wu Linglong, you are from Baixiao Pavilion.

How can you have other distracting thoughts about this kid.

This kid ruthlessly threw you off his horse......

This kid breathes cigarettes at you and almost chokes you to death......

This kid...... Hey, it's so good to write poetry.

"So, now you know why?" Ye Qing laughed loudly, patted his horse and walked forward, Zhao Yun and the others followed behind, looking equally excited.

It seems that his own lord is both civil and military.

"Huh! Childe, where is this going? ”

Suddenly, Wu Linglong found that she was going in the wrong direction.

Ye Qingdao: "Go home!" Why don't you want to? ”

The original route was to go towards the civil affairs workshop, which was not the same road as the Pingkang Fang of Wanhualou.

This kid wants to take me to the Minwu Fang's Xiaoyao Mansion!

It seems that this kid really fell under my pomegranate skirt.

But I can't rush, girls have to be reserved.

Although she really wanted to enter the mansion immediately and find out Ye Qing's secret, she couldn't show it in a hurry.

So Wu Linglong said: "Childe, this is not very good!" When we first met, we didn't know each other very well......"

"That's right! Then I won't take you home, send you back to your house, I saw your mother first, oh no, it's Lingtang! Without waiting for Wu Linglong to finish speaking, Ye Qing interjected and made a decision, then turned around and turned to another street.

"I ......" Wu Linglong almost died of anger!

This bastard definitely did it on purpose.

What kind of place is Wanhualou, he will not know?

Where did the old lady conjure up the Lingtang!

Missing the opportunity, Wu Linglong could only sigh secretly.

Why should I be reserved.

If I had known, I wouldn't have talked too much!

Soon come to the Wanhua Building in Pingkangfang!

This is the most famous Qinglou Song Workshop in Chang'an City, and it is also one of the most famous gold caves.

How many dignitaries have a hangover and can't sleep!

How many talented and beautiful women have sunk into the sand!

Carrying Wu Linglong in and sending him into the boudoir, Ye Qing turned around and left.

There was not a moment of pause, not even a word.

made Wu Linglong stunned.

"It's hot and cold, it's kind of interesting." Wu Linglong lay on the bed, staring at Ye Qing's departing Fang Ji and licked her lips:

"You can't jump out of the palm of my mother's hand, I will make you fall in love with me, and then I will give you all your love...... I'm throwing you hard, giggling......"

When Ye Qing walked out of the Wanhua Building, there were many people standing on the street outside.

Most of them are talented and beautiful women who pursue Wu Linglong.

They heard the news that Ye Qing had entered the city with Wu Linglong in his arms, so they rushed over one after another.

The goddess in my heart was taken by a wild boy who came out of nowhere.

It's a heartache in my heart.

They wanted to see what kind of person dared to take Wu Linglong's heart away.

However, after seeing Ye Qing's face, he was not too surprised.

Although Ye Qing's face is not really peerlessly handsome, he is definitely handsome, handsome, and outstanding.

"Boy, who are you?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Everyone was curious about what the background of Ye Qing in front of them was.

Compared to identity, none of them are bad.

Where did you lose?

Ye Qing looked at these elegant people in front of him, took out a box of cigarettes from his cuffs, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and said:

"I'm the man you can't get!"

"Poof!"

Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this.

Damn, I thought he would say a identity.

I didn't expect such a sentence to burst out!

The questioner's face flushed instantly.

Shame!

Who TM wants to get you.

I don't know, I think I have a broken back with you, Longyang is good.

The man stepped straight back to the back of the crowd.

He was afraid that if he stood forward, others would really misunderstand him.

The man stepped back, and someone else stepped forward.

At this time, a young man in white in his early twenties said: "Chen Cong, the son of the waiter of the Xiaosheng Rite Department, I heard that the son is outstanding in learning, and the writing is brilliant, and he uses poetry to win the heart of the exquisite girl. ”

Wendou!

It's like poetry and songs!

Defeat him in the field that Ye Qing is most proud of and best at.

"Chen Cong's son is one of the four sons of Guanzhong, he is only eight years old, and his poetry and painting are unique, this kid is going to be unlucky."

"That's right! Chen Gongzi has a prominent background and first-class literary talent, even the second prince Han Wang has to pay tribute to three points. ”

The second one?

Ye Qing stared at the young man and refused directly: "Uncle, we don't make an appointment!" ”

What do you mean?

Uncle, we don't have an appointment?

Everyone and Chen Cong didn't understand what it meant.

Ye Qing said coldly: "I don't understand, it means that you are old, this world is the world of young people, I have a good habit of respecting the old and loving the young, and I don't bully the elderly, so the people of my uncle's generation should go home early and take the baby, don't come out and wander around all day long!" ”

"Poof!"

The people who watched the excitement all around sprayed.

Your early twenties are considered old!

This theory is really unprecedented.

But the scolding is really painful.

These scholars, students, and scribes, pretend to be elegant every day, moaning without disease, and they really deserve to be cured.

"You're ......!"

Chen Cong also blushed, pointed at Ye Qing, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

I have never seen such a brazen person.

To be afraid is to be afraid.

Don't dare, don't dare!

It's so high-sounding.