Doesn't it mean that the Queen Mother is very afraid of Wei Xiang, and the relationship between father and daughter is not good? Is it all fake?

Returning to Yayuan again, Wei Ning's eyes were undisguised, looking everywhere, every scholar had to see it clearly, clearly.

Although these little scholars have never seen the Queen Mother and Her Majesty, what else do they not understand about their dress and dignity and their seats?

So when I encountered the Queen Mother's implicit eyes, they all lowered their heads one by one, and their hearts were pounding, for fear of being favored by the Queen Mother.

After all, they are all readers, full of enthusiasm and ambition, who would want to be the queen mother's male pet?

"Mr. Long arrives at ......"

In this silent and embarrassing atmosphere, the rumored number one writer, the person who has long since closed the Gao Feng Liang Festival, came.

Everyone looked at it in unison.

I saw that he was dressed in green clothes and had gray hair......

And then...... Wei Ning was blinded.

Writers, shouldn't they be elegant and elegant?

Why is the person in front of him with a flute in his left hand and a chicken leg in his right hand, less than 1.7 meters tall, with a round and fat figure, two drops of oil stains on the neckline, and the shoes he called are obviously ill-fitting and have patches......

That's too big, isn't it?

She hasn't described Mr. Long's physical features, so this is a great writer made up by diehard fans after poisoning? It's too destructive, right?

Wei Ning's face was slowly collapsing.

But the rest of the people had already saluted respectfully.

"The grass people are fortunate to see the Queen Mother today......"

But Mr. Long stared at Wei Ning and saluted.

The little eyes narrowed into a slit, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

said that he was a great writer, but he was more like an oil-headed gangster who survived in the market.

Wei Ning was disappointed, and also showed it.

"Mr. Long, today is a family banquet, you don't have to treat me as the queen mother, please feel free to sit down."

Wei Ning sat down calmly and stopped looking at him.

His gaze once again rested on the faces of those elegant and handsome little scholars.

So careful people can see that the Queen Mother dislikes Mr. Long's greasy appearance, after all, it is no secret that the Queen Mother likes beautiful men in the capital.

Mr. Long raised his head slightly, glanced at Wei Ning, and found a place far away from her to sit down.

"The grass people know that their appearance is staining the eyes of the Queen Mother, but today's young talents are good, I don't know which type you like the Queen Mother?"

He laughed like a Maitreya Buddha.

Wei Ning looked at him again in astonishment.

Even if you look greasy, why don't you even speak with the bearing of a great writer, but like a little rascal?

In ancient times, he openly discussed with her which book grew good?

Wei Ning really had to look at him twice.

"It's all good."

She coped vaguely.

She didn't look at beautiful men, she was just wondering, are there all Wei Xiang's people here? Will there be one or two that can be used by the Kitazuno?

"All good, huh? Could it be that the Queen Mother likes it? The queen mother's preference, the grass people can be regarded as knowledgeable. ”

Then he was amazed.

Can you not deviate from the words? She didn't mean to accept these people.

But those young talented little scholars were all frightened and quickly lowered their heads.

Suddenly, Wei Ning's face was gloomy.

"Mr. Long, I have admired your name for a long time, but it is really better to meet than to be famous, I thought that Mr. Long was a master, and I didn't want you to be so down-to-earth whether it was your appearance or conversation."

She was really a mess in her brain that was stimulated by him, and even modern terms came out, and a group of people at the scene all asked questions and didn't understand.

"The Queen Mother, you have a good reputation, the grass people have always thought that the real everyone must have experienced the hardships of the world, tasted the ups and downs of life and can jump out of the red dust, that is everyone, as for those who return to the mountains and forests at every turn, they are just a group of hypocrites who pretend to be pretentious and pretend."

Then Mr. Long took her words and made bold remarks.

How did he understand?

Wei Ning didn't listen carefully to his big truth.

But he seems to know what it means to be grounded?

Wei Ning's expression was obviously not quite right.

"As Sir said, you've traveled half the world?"

She asked, tentatively.

If he can still understand, it means ......

"Don't dare, don't dare, at least I've never been overseas."

He smiled and added.

Then Wei Ning felt that he was struck by lightning again, as if he would fall from the chair in the next second.

Mr. Long, the first great writer in the Northern Dynasties, when did he become a cross-traveler?

die-hard fans actually tampered with her plot, not only making the poisoned queen unable to die, but also making these originally unimportant characters appear one by one?

"Mother, what does this earth mean?"

The conversation between the two made everyone a little confused.

But what is even more surprising is that Empress Wei was able to talk to Mr. Wei, and they were talking about things that only they understood.

So this Empress Wei is really powerful?

"Earth...... This is the continent we live in. ”

Wei Ning couldn't explain it anymore, but Mr. Long, who was gnawing on the chicken legs, was very good.

Those little eyes stared at Wei Ning, shining.

"And where is Mr. Long talking about overseas?"

Immediately following those young talent questions, I chased Mr. Long and asked a lot, and I gained a lot of insight from him.

And the more he spoke, the more messy Wei Ning became.

Your uncle, you modern dick silk actually came here to pretend to be a great writer? It's really disrespectful to the original.

She was furious, clutching her glass tightly, her teeth rubbing.

Bei Weiye saw that she was very wrong, and he was puzzled in his heart.

The poison queen is the first time to meet his master, right? Why do you hate it?

"Okay, Mr. Long has promised to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few more days, and then the Prime Minister's Mansion will provide a venue for you to ask questions every day, and Mr. Long will answer, today is a banquet, don't teach, sit down."

Unconsciously, a group of people had surrounded Mr. Long, looking diligent and studious.

Maybe Wei Xiang really couldn't see these messes and interrupted.

Want to stay longer?

Wei Ning frowned slightly.

"Sir hasn't finished walking the earth yet, how can he rest?"

She said angrily.

For this chaotic traverser, there is no good impression at all.

"I'm not afraid of the Queen Mother's jokes, the grass people's shoes are broken, I have to find a new pair in a few days, and then set off."

He smiled.

But it seems that I just don't want to leave at all.

"You ......"

"It's rare that the Queen Mother is here today, and she likes to drink, why don't we compose poems, today's leader, the grass people are willing to accept them as closed disciples."

Then Mr. Long looked away and said loudly.

Scold......

It's really unashamed.

Wei Ning rolled her eyes silently.

But those little ones were eager to try.

Say start, and here we go.

Bowing his head and thinking hard, scratching his ears and cheeks, just to come up with a good poem.

It was quiet for a while.