Su Mujiu raised his head high, and stepped onto the boat with Feng Tong with a wanton face, while Zhu and Gonggong Li were waiting under the boat.

"This is Lord Mu, it's better to see it than to hear it~"

"That's it, I didn't expect it to be really vulgar, what kind of decency it is to dress like this!"

"A man is so good-looking, stealing the limelight from a woman, no wonder he has a habit of dragon yang."

"Eh, have you heard? Mu Wang Ye seems to have a hidden disease, so he has never accepted a concubine! ”

"How can such a thing happen?"

……

All kinds of ridicule came from all directions, Feng Tong's originally smiling face faded a little, and his eyes casually swept over the faces of everyone here, remembering them one by one.

Su Mujiu twisted his body, walked in front of the one who said the most joyful, and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey." ”

"Lord Mu, what's the matter with you?" The man raised his eyes and looked at Su Mujiu with a clear face, and even his tone was a little disdainful.

In the world of literati and writers, the humble cannot be moved, the mighty cannot be bowed, and the heroes are never respected and inferior by their status.

The person who was patted on the shoulder by Su Mujiu was none other than Chu Baishi, a rookie in the poetry world.

is a poor scholar, because he was favored by the second prince for his literary talent, he was included in his command and became a staff member.

Therefore, in order to tie up with the second prince, he made a lot of efforts to publicize Su Mujiu's "great achievements".

even published a poem to satirize Su Mujiu's Longyang fetish.

"You call it eating white food, right? It's good to be a sycophant next to the second prince, right? Why don't you come to my house and be my staff? Su Mujiu looked at the man mockingly, with coldness in his eyes, but he was ridiculing on his lips.

Of course she recognized this Chu Baishi, and she had even read that poem.

This person really looks exactly like the one in the portrait, and the obscenity and villain are vividly embodied.

Chu Baishi's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered at each other, "Lord Mu, under Chu Baishi." I am on an errand by the side of the second prince because I, Chu, have a skill, unlike you, Prince Mu, who can enjoy the title just by virtue of his ancestors. ”

Oh~

Is this Chu Baishi scolding her for being useless?

Su Mujiu burst out laughing, the smile became more and more cold, and the corners of her mouth raised lightly, "My title was exchanged for my father's life, do you think that just by writing a few sour and elegant poems, you can sit in my place?" ”

Chu Baishi's face stiffened, he was praised high on weekdays, and what he hated the most was that someone made a fuss about his works, there was a dark tide in his eyes, and he was not to be outdone, "Chu is not as good as Mu Wangye, relying on his father's blood, he naturally enjoys glory and wealth!" ”

Su Mujiu raised her eyebrows, there was a faint coldness flowing on her stunning face, and her palm covered the table, "Doesn't it mean that literati don't look down on vulgar power and money the most?" Why Brother Chu, what are the words 'title' and 'glory and wealth' when you open and close your mouth, isn't it your heart's yearning? ”

"You!" Chu Baishi gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with unforgivable anger.

"What? Hurt by someone? Su Mujiu smiled lightly, and the sarcasm on his face was vividly displayed.

Chu Baishi's face was blue and purple for a while, and he was very embarrassed.

Other literati and artists stood aside and watched the show.

Although they disdained to be in the company of Su Mujiu and others, they were also unaccustomed to Chu Baishi's flattering face.

Xu relied on his literary talent to get a good job by the side of the second prince, so he thought very highly of himself and never had a good face for others.

Right now, this Chu Baishi was so pressed by Mu Wangye that he couldn't even say a word, but they were happy to see it.

"Who's making a noise here?" Just when the scene was embarrassing, a warm voice sounded.

The crowd looked toward the staircase.

I saw the second prince walking down with a gentle face, followed by a man in a purple robe.

"Second prince, Lord Mu, he is disrespectful." When Chu Baishi saw the figure of the second prince, he was as excited as if he had seen a savior, and he hurriedly said.

"Oh? Can Lord Mu have such a thing? The second prince approached a little closer, his eyes were gentle, but under that gentleness, there was a faint disgust.

The second prince naturally heard the movement downstairs a long time ago, and even he listened to the conversation between Chu Baishi and Su Mujiu word for word.

When Chu Baishi made several insulting remarks and took advantage, he did not show up.

But he just appeared when Chu Baishi fell down.

The reasons are self-evident.

Su Mujiu turned his head, looked at the second prince, and laughed cynically, "Second prince, I am the prince, he is a small official at most, why should I be inferior to him with such an identity?" Second prince, why are the people around you so dishonest! I actually learned that the wicked sue first~"

The second prince's eyes darkened, didn't Su Mujiu turn around and scold him for having eyes but no beads, and not knowing people?

"Lord Mu's words are wrong, the second prince has a pure personality, he has always been strict with himself and lenient with others, he has always valued a point of ability in selecting people, and everything else is artificial. And Mu Wangye's remarks are to knock over the rest of us, is it too reckless? ”

Just when the second prince was in trouble, the man in the purple robe spoke and relieved the siege for the second prince.

Su Mujiu looked towards the man and saw the man's face clearly.

This person is Zhang Zongzhi, the son of Zuo Shilang, who won the first place in the palace test this year.

can be regarded as a second-generation official with a small achievement~

No wonder this person can speak without leaking, and his Taoism is one point higher than this Chu Baishi.

Su Mujiu smiled, and then responded: "It's true that I was reckless." ”

The second prince's face improved a little, and he glanced at Zhang Zongzhi approvingly.

Su Mujiu withdrew his hand pressed on the table, and in the next second, the table began to crack from the surface, and it was broken into pieces in an instant, scattered in pieces.

She patted the dust on her palms and smiled indifferently, "But I'm born like this, what should I do?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Su Mujiu with wide eyes one by one.

What is this Mu Wang Ye doing!

You can smash a table with your bare hands!

It's terrible!

The gentle mask on the face of the second prince was gone, he raised his hand and pointed at Su Mujiu, and laughed angrily, "Lord Mu, do you know that this table is made of high-grade Hetian jade, and it is worth ten thousand taels of silver!" ”

Su Mujiu was a little surprised, this table looked plain, it was so expensive?

At this moment, a pair of hands as white as jade stretched out and handed out a golden leaf, and the voice that was truly gentle as if it could purify the soul sounded, "Second prince, look, is this enough?" ”

It turned out to be a golden leaf!

This piece of gold leaf is enough to pay 10,000 taels of gold, which is more than enough to pay this table!

The second prince looked at the man in surprise, only to see Feng Yun's smiling face rise lightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled shallowly.