"Yue understands, thank you princess for the reminder!" Yue Feng bowed to the back of the eldest princess, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At first, he did not tell stories for money, but for fame, to expand his influence; But with the frequent occurrence of accidents later, he forgot this a little, and now under the reminder of the eldest princess, he suddenly woke up; Although he now has a lot of money, and even has an army that is not weak, this strength is really vulnerable compared to other magnates; And what allows him to compare himself to the other party is his heart-wrenching story.

As the saying goes, 'gossip kills people invisibly', what power is the most terrible since ancient times, that is, the people's heart, and his story, as long as it is deliberately changed a little, can imperceptibly affect people's hearts, which is his biggest advantage and his biggest capital!

However, why did the eldest princess care so much about her identity as a storyteller, the old questions had not yet dissipated, and new questions had already surfaced in Yue Feng's heart.

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Yue Feng returned to the mansion, his butt had just touched the chair, and before he had time to take a sip of the hot tea, Uncle Wang hurriedly walked over.

"Young Master, Sister Ma is dead!" Uncle Wang cautiously leaned beside Yue Feng and whispered secretly.

"I already know!" Yue Feng calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Ah, young master, you already know, this news was finally obtained by the old man by going around, I didn't expect you to already know, could it be that the eldest princess told you?" Uncle Wang was slightly stunned, but immediately thought that Yue Feng had been summoned by the eldest princess in the morning, and now he had just returned, so the person who revealed the news could only be the other party.

"Well, she told me, and said something else!" Yue Feng nodded and slowly said the rest of the news.

When Uncle Wang heard this, he was overjoyed, and looked at his young master excitedly: "Young master, now we have won, if it is really according to the current case, then we have nothing to fear!" Uncle Wang kept rubbing his hands happily, he was already about to celebrate the victory in advance, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Yue Feng's heavy face, which couldn't help but make him feel puzzled, so he asked puzzledly: "Young master, this is a good thing, why are you not happy, but look preoccupied?" ”

"Uncle Wang, these news are indeed powerful to us, but I don't know why, my heart is always very uneasy, as if there is a devouring tiger waiting ahead!" Yue Feng's tone was very heavy, and he looked up and looked ahead worriedly, trying to find a way from this mist, but it was in vain.

"Young master, I see that you are too nervous and a little cranky these days, relying on your intelligence Chen Shimei will definitely not lose now, you go and have a good rest first, and when you wake up, I don't think you will have such feelings!" Uncle Wang didn't care about his young master's worries, thinking that at the beginning, under all unfavorable conditions, the young master could still use his tactics to win a powerful defense, and the current situation is much better than before, what else is there to worry about.

"Is it really that I am thinking too much", Yue Feng tried to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, but in an instant, even greater panic swept through his body, and he trembled all over, and there was a feeling of pain that would brutally cut his throat as soon as he relaxed.

"Uncle Wang, when is the next meeting?" Yue Feng asked.

"Three days later!" Uncle Wang replied that because of the accidental death of Sister Ma, the trial originally scheduled for today had to be postponed.

Three days later, this war has finally come to the last moment, success or failure depends on this one, I, Yue Feng, will definitely not lose, because I can't afford to lose! Yue Feng looked at the sky, his mood fluctuating like white clouds.

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The next day, Yue Feng, who had slept happily, sighed comfortably and enjoyed the unique comfort of the powerful in his own garden.

"Young master, put on your coat, it's easy for people to catch a cold when they wake up!" Holding a coat, Lu He followed closely behind Yue Feng, and kept persuading.

"Okay, okay, young master, I'll put on my coat, you've been talking non-stop since you came together, I'm not a child, how can I catch a cold so easily!" Yue Feng was impressed by the little girl's perseverance, opened his hands in resignation, and obediently let the other party put on his coat.

"Aren't people worried about you!" Green Lotus muttered in a low voice, blushing and putting on his young master's sleeves.

Yue Feng took the little maid and paced to the front hall, and was about to eat a little, and then went to Yao Xuanlou to have a look, but he didn't expect Uncle Wang to be busy with the affairs of the house, but sat on the chair with a sad brow, staring at a fold on the table in a daze, looking at that look should have been for a while.

"Young master, you woke up, how did you rest last night?" Before Yue Feng could speak, Uncle Wang had already discovered Yue Feng and immediately stood up and said with concern.

"Well, I'm resting well, what's wrong Uncle Wang, is there anything bad happening?" As soon as Yue Feng saw Uncle Wang's unclear expression, he subconsciously felt that something bad had happened, and his original good mood instantly sank to the bottom.

"Young master, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, you better see for yourself!" As he spoke, Uncle Wang handed the fold on the table to Yue Feng, and after Yue Feng took it in his hand, he found that the fold turned out to be an invitation, and the owner of this invitation turned out to be the Seventh Prince.

Flipping through the invitation, the general content of it is that the Seven Princes admire Yue Feng's talent very much, and it just so happens that the other party is going to hold a poetry meeting now, hoping that Yue Feng, who is famous, can enjoy his face and participate, the full text is extremely respectful, and he is even praised to the sky between the lines, saying that it seems that if he doesn't go, this poetry meeting will have no meaning.

Yue Feng knocked on his head, read the invitation several times, and couldn't guess what the other party meant, it stands to reason that he and the Seventh Prince have never met, and they also quietly pit each other, the other party should not be so enthusiastic about him, but it is indeed written in the text, no matter what, you must invite Yue Dacai to come, this kind of writing is already very elevating Yue Feng, you must know that the other party is the prince.

A prince is so polite to a civilian scholar, it's really a bit weird to be enthusiastic, since you can't figure it out, and you can't refuse, then go and take a look, see what this prince means, understand whether it is a blessing or a curse, and Yue Feng, who can't avoid it, folded the invitation and prepared to go to this Hongmen banquet.

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Thank you for your support and understanding during this time.,Tomorrow will start to resume two more.,You must not guess the plot later!