Chapter 122: The Poetry Conference Begins

"It's really not good, so let Manager Li and her sister confess." Mu Jing looked at Chu Yu with an unhappy expression, is he jealous?

"In the future, you should pay attention, and don't go out these days." Chu Yu looked at Mu Jing helplessly. It's not that he doesn't want Li Linzhi to tell his sister her identity. But Li Linzhi didn't want to, because he didn't want his sister to get involved in this court, and just wanted to send his sister back to his uncle's house as soon as possible.

Mu Jing thought about it for a while, she didn't think about going out in the past few days, because the decoration of the store would take a few days, and then she just had to let Jasmine and them go out instead of her.

"Well, I won't be out for a few days." Mu Jing stuck out his tongue.

"Lord, do you have any other orders? If not, I'll go out first. ”

"Wait, you can take these books back, and prepare for the poetry conference these days." Chu Yu pointed to the books on the table, if it weren't for Chu Yu's sudden finger, Mu Jing really didn't notice that there were such a dozen books on the table just now. Mu Jing chased and twitched slightly.

"Lord Wang, this?" Mu Jing was about to say something, but when he looked at Chu Yu's eyes, he gestured to the people guarding outside, and what he wanted to say was suddenly swallowed back into his stomach.

Holding this stack of books, he left Chu Yu's courtyard respectfully, and the palace people behind him looked at Mu Jing, some were surprised, some were disdainful, and some were shameless,

In the face of these gazes, Mu Jing walked out blindly.

Back in their yard, Jasmine and Lan'er immediately surrounded and looked at the books in Mu Jing's hand.

"Princess, are you preparing for the poetry conference?" Jasmine said excitedly to Mu Jing.

"Please, do I need any of this?" Mu Jing knocked on Jasmine's forehead and said helplessly.

Then she took out a copy and flipped through it, Mu Jing suddenly collapsed, she really couldn't bear this book.

I still have to arrange tomorrow's things, so let's put this book aside first.

Thinking about it, he went to his desk, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a few sentences.

"Jasmine, when you go out tomorrow, give this to the shopkeeper from yesterday."

"Princess, you don't really want to buy that shop." Jasmine pouted, looking unhappy.

"Can the store really be built?" Jasmine couldn't have imagined.

"Okay, you're tired all day today, go down and rest, you don't have to serve me." Mu Jing rushed out towards Jasmine and Lan'er.

Two days later, Mu Jing sat in the room, waiting for Jasmine's return.

Seeing that Jasmine finally returned, Mu Jing stood up excitedly, wanting to hear how the shop was doing.

"Princess, the shop has been renovated, and the jade flutes you customized have also been placed separately according to your instructions, and as for the antiquities in the original store, they have also been packaged according to your instructions and placed in different positions. The whole store is different in an instant, are you really ready to open tomorrow? Jasmine drank the tea handed by Mu Jing and said.

Looking at Jasmine's eyes, from the first day of dimness, to today, they are gradually glowing.

"By the way, I heard Uncle Wang say that there has been a girl inquiring about your whereabouts these days."

Mu Jing, who was originally immersed in her own achievements, frowned at the girl who was suddenly mentioned by Jasmine.

The prince didn't allow her to tell her that she was a daughter, so what else could she do? I looked at Jasmine, thought about it, and there it was.

"By the way, have you gotten all the customized advertising paper for Jasmine?"

"It's been done as you commanded, and it's been distributed." Jasmine nodded, not understanding what Mu Jing's intention was.

"Princess, what are you selling? Tell Jasmine. Jasmine looked at Mu Jing and asked curiously.

"You'll know when the time comes." Mu Jing looked at Jasmine and smiled slyly.

Two more days passed.

Mu Jing, who was sitting on the swing, looked at the light of the setting sun, and then looked at the palace people outside the gate.

It's time for Chu Yu to dine again?

Mu Jing jumped off the swing and followed the palace people to Zizhu Garden, but when he walked in, Mu Jing found that in Chu Yu's courtyard, the original palace people were standing outside the door in rows.

Mu Jing was very surprised, and walked to the place where Chu Yu was eating, and there was nothing to eat on the table?

"Lord Wang, the old slaves have taken their leave." Then she saw that the palace people who had originally invited her over led everyone to salute Chu Yu.

"They're finally leaving?" Don't be spying on them anymore?

"My father has sent the invitation, and tomorrow will be the poetry conference, which will be held in the most lively Jinshan Temple." Chu Yu took out the invitation letter from his arms and handed it to Mu Jing.

"Jinshan Temple?" Mu Jing said in surprise, I didn't expect it to be held in that place.

"Didn't you say that it would be held under the gaze of the people? How did you get to Jinshan Temple? Mu Jing frowned.

"I don't know, that's the case with the invitation letter Mu Jing received. Tomorrow there will be a special palace car to send us to the site of the conference, and when the time comes, you can prepare well, how have you read the book these days. Chu Yu listened to Ji Yuan's reply, this Mu Jing locked himself in his room most of the time, sitting on the desk and writing hard, he must have been well prepared.

Mu Jing smiled when he heard Chu Yu say this.

"Be prepared."

"Lord Wang, isn't it time to eat?" Mu Jing looked at the sun outside, the matter had already gone down the mountain, and said to Chu Yu.

In the past few days, someone invited her to Chu Yu on time every day, and she was used to it. This point happens to be the meal point.

Chu Yu gestured to Ji Yuan, and not long after, the table was full of delicacies, and after eating and drinking, Mu Jing went back to the courtyard and told Jasmine to go to the store tomorrow to arrange the opening.

Then he recuperated and waited for tomorrow's battlefield.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was slightly bright, Mu Jing was woken up.

Mu Jing frowned and looked at Jasmine and Lan'er.

"What?"

"The carriage in the palace is here, and the prince is already waiting for you." Jasmine explained to Mu Jing, and then, with the help of Lan'er, carried Mu Jing directly from the bed to the dresser.

"How can it be so early?" Mu Jing thought in surprise.

"We don't know." Jasmine and Lan'er shook their heads together.

After getting dressed, with the support of Jasmine and Lan'er, he went out of the door and prepared to get into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Mu Jing looked at Chu Yu and reluctantly found a comfortable position to continue sleeping. This emperor is really excessive, how can he have the energy to participate in any poetry conference due to lack of sleep?

Chu Yu looked at Mu Jing, who was asleep leaning on him, and sighed.

Mu Jing felt the people around her pushing her, frowned, and opened her eyes slightly.

"Arrived?"

Then he lifted the curtain and looked outside.

"Where is this? What about the Golden Mountain Temple? Why did you come to the Drunken Red Mansion? ”

Then he turned his head to look at Chu Yu, and Chu Yu spread his hands.

"I guess my father was afraid that someone would cheat, so he deliberately reported another location." Chu Yu looked outside and found that the successive carriages stopped side by side with theirs, and a lot of noise sounded in an instant.