The days in the Dragon Palace are not too interesting, and it can even be said to be boring.

In the entire Dragon Palace, the only places he was allowed to go were the garden, the square, and his own small courtyard in the Jiuhua Palace, and he couldn't walk through it at will.

The matter of teaching the seventh princess poetry ended before it started, and the seventh princess Ao Xin didn't like him, let alone take the initiative to come over, even if he was forced to come over by Concubine Long, he didn't give him a good face.

Who is Wang Xu, and he is not the obscene madness who licks the screen when he sees the goddess in the later life, how can he get used to this problem.

After coming and going, Long Gong also felt his attitude, and he didn't say anything on the surface, but there was less meat in the meal.

This may not be who ordered it, after all, Long Jun wants to be faced, even if he is kicked out, it is nothing, and he will not be so bad.

Wang Xu felt that it might be his estrangement from the Seventh Princess that caused some people to be dissatisfied.

This person may be the attendant next to the Seventh Princess, a supervisor in the Dragon Palace, or even a cook who hears rumors.

It doesn't matter who it is, Wang Xu is not here to eat big households, he reads tirelessly every day, and he is not moved by external objects at all.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and the time has entered July.

It is getting closer and closer to the Qixi Poetry Festival, and there are many talented people living on the West Lake, and they want to show their skills at the Qixi Poetry Festival.

However, Wang Xu knew that there were not many really talented people who came to participate in the poetry meeting.

After all, the end of August is Enko, and for those who read, this is the opportunity for the carp to jump into the dragon gate.

Those who have the heart to rush for the exam, or who have the confidence to be promoted, are honestly studying their homework, unless the scholars in Hangzhou Prefecture will come to participate because of the proximity, nine times out of ten talented people from other places will not come.

Wang Xu didn't pay much attention to the poetry club, he was not good at writing poems, but he was very good at copying poems.

On the day of the Qixi Poetry Meeting, when I heard the title given, I copied a poem from the town government casually, which was enough to blind those people's eyes.

Of course, during this period, Wang Xu was not completely idle, and sent a few letters to his family, teacher, and Jinshan Temple.

The family just said hello, and didn't write a word of much, and the typical good news was not reported.

On the teacher's side, he first asked how the preparations for the Wansu banquet were, and then talked about his avoidance in the Dragon Palace.

The teacher's reply was the same as Wang Xu thought, full of reprimands.

Although Xue Mushan is a little greedy for power, his mind is not crooked, he is still in this country and this people, otherwise when the Han Party fails, he will not regret that the Han Party failed too early and did not lay too a thick foundation for the imperial court.

In the letter, the teacher criticized him with righteous words, saying that he should trust the government and the Confucian Temple, instead of using these crooked brains.

Wang Xu was noncommittal, if the government and the Confucian Temple were really so fair, why didn't they publish their private Confucian secret books to the public.

It can be seen that both the government and the Confucian Temple are selfish, and selfishness means that there will be no absolute justice.

How dare Wang Xu guarantee that he would not be treated as a mule envoy if he asked for help from the government and the Confucian Temple.

He has his own plan, whether it is to contribute to the people, or to the country, or even to contribute to mankind, it is not what he should do now.

Right now, he should study hard, ignore the scientific research outside the window, and then do his studies.

When the knowledge is there, it is done, and it is enough to show it, is the time when he becomes a blockbuster.

Before that, anything that contradicted it was something he wanted to resist, and it was summed up in just two words, and there was no time.

In the end, on the letter to Jinshan Temple, Wang Xu did not explicitly ask whether Buddhism was the same as Taoism, making small moves in secret, but just said that he was in Hangzhou Mansion and invited Fahai to come over to play.

Speaking of which, Fahai and he haven't seen him for a long time, and the two have only kept in touch by letter.

If Wang Xu has any good news here, he will write a letter to Fahai, and if there is any interesting news on Fahai's side, he will also write to tell him that he is a good friend who has nothing to talk about.

If Fahai hadn't retreated, or had been delayed by something else, Wang Xu felt that he would definitely come.

Sure enough, at the end of June, Fahey's reply arrived, saying that he was on his way.

Early July.

"Wang Gongzi, a monk has come out and wants to see you by name."

Early in the morning, as soon as Wang Xu had breakfast, there were shrimp soldiers outside the door to report.

Hearing this news, Wang Xu was overjoyed, and the monk knew one, that is, Fahai, it seems that Fahai has arrived.

Three times five divided by two, and after eating the meal neatly, Wang Xu hurriedly left the Dragon Palace with the shrimp soldiers.

When I got to the lake, I saw that there was no shadow of Fahai, so I looked at the shrimp soldiers who led the way.

When the shrimp soldier saw it, he pointed to a building in the distance, and hurriedly said, "Wang Gongzi, the monk said, I will wait for you in the restaurant in front." ”

"Restaurant, okay, take me there."

Wang Xu's eyes flickered, and without waiting for the shrimp soldier to answer, he turned over and jumped back into the sea.

Because he has a Dragon Palace token on his body, it has its own connection effect, and he returns to the Dragon Palace as soon as he turns around.

"Prince Wang, Prince Wang!"

After a while, the shrimp soldier went and returned, saw him standing behind the dragon gate, and said hurriedly: "Why are you leaving, the master is still waiting for you." ”

Wang Xu's face remained unchanged, and he said: "You call that monk over, if he is the person I know, he will naturally come with you." If not, it's useless for me to go and see you, brother, bothering you more. ”

"This, this..."

The shrimp soldiers wanted to persuade again, but Wang Xu was unmoved.

There was no way, the shrimp soldier could only leave by himself, muttering in his mouth when he left, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing the shrimp soldiers leave, Wang Xu's eyes were full of coldness.

After staying in the Dragon Palace for more than half a month, he was stable for a long time, almost making him forget that he was still wanted by the demon clan.

Fahai and him are close friends, and he was invited from afar, how could he not even show his face, and said that he was waiting for him in the restaurant.

Let's not say whether it's true or not, even if it's true, the restaurant is on the shore, beyond the warning range of the Dragon Palace's magic circle, and it is impossible for him to follow.

What's more, nine times out of ten it is fake, with Fahai's temperament, he will definitely surprise him when he arrives at West Lake, how can he hide his head and show his tail.

One minute, ten minutes, an hour.

The shrimp soldier who went to call someone never came back, and the longer the time dragged on, the more Wang Xu felt that he was right.

The monk who told him to go, he couldn't tell what it was, he didn't know where it was, but he knew that he had written a letter to Fahai, so he pretended to be Fahai to deceive himself.

If the truth is not clear, without the protection of the West Lake Circle, when the time comes, it will be called every day, and the earth will not be spiritual, and with his cultivation, any fourth-order demon will be able to give him seconds.

"You look here, you go over there!"

I went back to my yard to continue reading, and at noon, with a noisy sound, a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs would walk in from outside.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals who walked in, in groups of three or five, turned over when they entered the house, and they didn't even let go under his bed.

After Wang Xu saw it, he took the initiative to come up and ask, "Brothers, what are you looking for?" ”

"In the morning, there was a little demon in Jiuhua Hall who disappeared during the changing of the guard, and he also took a night pearl in Jiuhua Palace."

The man said in a hurry, and then saw that nothing had been found, and waved his big hand: "Go, brothers, go to the next place." ”

"Little demon!"

Wang Xu's heart moved slightly, the shrimp soldier who went to invite him to the appointment was the little demon in this person's mouth.

Fortunately, I didn't go, it seems that this West Lake Dragon Palace is not ironclad, I can't say, that shrimp soldier is the spy who came in.

If he hadn't been smart enough to see that there was no one on the shore, he would have retreated, and he would have been in a different place by this time.

Judging from this matter, some people can't wait, with today's first time, will the second time be far away.

"He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills!"

Wang Xu smiled coldly, tidied up the messy furniture, picked up the book again and read hard.

He still doesn't believe it, he doesn't change everything, and there are still people who can enter the Dragon Palace.

I believe that today's incident is not easy to say, and Prime Minister Gui Cheng will definitely know, and it is indispensable to rectify it.

The rules are strict, and it will be difficult to play this hand again, how many spies can enter the West Lake Dragon Palace, scattered throughout the Dragon Palace, and how many can come to Jiuhua Hall to see him.