So after Li Mao's words landed, the 100 people at the scene immediately dispersed in front of the Shouwang Mansion, and Li Mao wiped the sweat faintly oozing from the corners of his forehead with palpitations.

"Damn, I'm finally gone, I almost didn't scare Lao Tzu to death! How can a good end provoke this group of suffocating grandsons to worship? "Your Highness, do you really want to go to Xiuchun Fang in broad daylight? I'm afraid it's going to ......"

"I'm stupid! If you enter Xiuchun Fang with such a swagger today, then within two hours, the one in the palace will be dragged to the board, and there are so many imperial historians who are worried that they can't find a reason to join the king, and this behavior is simply a sheep sending a tiger's mouth......"

"Then Your Highness, you just returned ......" "Eh, comrade chasing life, your four brothers, it's okay to fight and kill usually, but when it comes to this interpersonal communication, it's a lot inferior, who are those people just now!" One ambition is higher than the sky, you must know that the most important thing in this world is the reader, you have to let them have fun, drink happily, don't say much, you hurry up before them to go to Xiuchunfang to make arrangements, tell Ms. Menggu, this king is going to borrow her treasure land today to open a poetry conference before the Shangyuan Festival, some people who are not indiscriminate tell her not to greet inside, she has a bright brain, will understand the deep meaning of this king. ”

"Whoa!" After answering the chase answer, he immediately rode a straddle horse and rushed to Xiuchun Fang, where the West Market is located, and then the carriage slaves prepared by Wangcai also ran to Li Mao's body one after another, and waited for the chase to rush to Xiuchun Fang to tell Li Mao's meaning briefly and the dream lady again, and sure enough, this old bustard who still has charm is a little thorough, when even if he tried his best to come to a big clearance, he even decorated the workshop in just one hour, and even took the girls to change into elegant clothes that fit the theme of the poetry club.

"Little wave hooves, today is the eighteenth little Langjun for our Xiuchun Fang to find a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a name for yourself, you will have to give the old lady a little reserved, those who read don't eat your usual fox methods, to be elegant and understand? Remember to talk less, see more and listen more, today we are the green leaves that accompany the flowers, to be dignified and elegant, to be more showy of poetry, to sing more songs to suit the occasion, and the moonlight you! Can A-Niang live more comfortably in the second half of her life, but can you please the little ancestor......

"A-Niang arranged it so properly, her daughter will help each other on the side, but Eighteen Langjun has a strange temperament, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary when he sneaked around to play in the past, so he must still look down on the body of the slave family's Pu Liu!"

"Phew...... Let's be so white and flawless, how can it become a willow in your mouth, even if he is a noble of the heavenly family, he can't slander people like this, A-Niang has carefully raised you since childhood, for even more, I don't hope you will fly on the branches one day! ”

"A-Niang...... Don't talk about it, can't your daughter listen to you all? ”

At this point, everything seems to be in place, just waiting for Li Mao, the protagonist of the eighteenth prince, to appear, but until the entrance of Xiuchunfang is surrounded by water on the third and outer three floors, and there is no trace of His Royal Highness King Shou on the street, to some of the children of Chang'an magnates, no matter how Miss Gongzi heard the poetry meeting, one by one went forward and succeeded faster than anyone else.

"Urging Lao Jiu, why are you here, I must have heard the news of the Eighteen Lang Jun's poetry meeting!"

"But no, even the maids in Ben Langjun's mansion made a noise, saying that it was the one who made it: the crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looked back at the person who was in the dim light...... Lang Jun wants to have a poetry meeting...... Haha, our eighteenth little gentleman really has a hand, why didn't we see that this kid had such a poetic talent in the past? Ge Laoqi, you say no! ”

"Who said no, that guy is hiding too deeply, I thought he would only laugh and talk about some meat words to coax women, but I didn't expect that this poetry is not inferior to everyone in Wentai, you look at the beautiful women in Chang'an City who are obsessed with him now, even ...... Even the little sister of my family begged to follow...... Look at this ......."

"It's the same hard-working person at the end of the world! Ge Shichiro, look at ...... bridge at home" "This...... This is your wife and a few little sisters are here together......"

"Don't mention it, let's go in and grab some seats, otherwise when the prince of one family comes, I'm afraid we will only have to sit in the corner......" "Yes, yes, fortunately, we still have some friendship with Menggu!" Just take a look and let me know it's going to be a good ......."

Li Mao's several fox friends and dog friends also received the news so quickly, and they all gathered in Xiuchunfang with their families.

"Holy shit, all of them are here." "Your Highness, are you familiar with the son of the Lang family? That seems to be the sixth child of General Ge's family who is the city gate in the palace! Several of them are well-known prodigals in Chang'an City, Your Highness, you won't ......"

"Okay, don't be foolish, this king and they not only know each other, but also have a deep relationship, they are coming, I'm afraid things are going to be bad, you hurry up and whisper a word, let them accumulate virtue in their mouths, if the reputation of this king is ruined, just say that this king has to pick their skin, and let Ge Laoqi tell Meng Gu not to be like an old acquaintance, to pretend that this king knows for the first time......"

"Ah...... Do you just ask the small one to straighten out such a complicated relationship? Besides, Your Highness, your reputation seems to have long been ......" Wangcai thought that he was so entrusted with such a heavy task by Li Mao, and his heart instantly lost his confidence.

"What nonsense, see through it or not, those nerds are also sleek people, as long as others point one or two, they will give some face to the king!"

"Oh, the villain has gone, wait for His Highness to see the villain's gesture clearly before appearing!" After Wangcai finished speaking, he saw Li Mao raise his leg to kick him, so he immediately burrowed into the crowd like a slippery loach.

After about half an hour, Li Mao was on the corridor on the second floor of Xiuchunfang, and saw Wangcai waving to him on tiptoe, and at this moment, the students who were originally waiting at the door also walked into Xiuchunfang one after another.

After everyone had entered one after another, Li Mao pretended to be late and stepped into Xiuchunfang, but to his surprise, the song workshop that was usually full of warblers singing and dancing was now decorated with calligraphy and paintings, pine, bamboo and other elegant potted plants, and even the house was lit with the most favorite sandalwood for readers, and even the stove used to warm it was replaced with fine pine wood.

Li Mao was shocked, even if he contacted the cost of this facility, he would definitely have to hemorrhage, because no matter what kind of high-end elegance she had, it would only be if she was piled up with white flowers.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time, the first time this king came to this embroidery spring workshop, he was still lost...... Li Mao said while under the guidance of Wangcai, and then came to the top place, but when he saw that there were dozens of little ladies sitting around him holding small round fans to cover their faces, all of them were famous and surnamed people in Chang'an City.

He was almost startled again. "This ...... This Tang Dynasty charm is really enlightened, even the little ladies from all families have come to support my little eighteen, it's an honor, it's really an honor......"

Li Mao had no choice but to make a joke, so as soon as his words fell, the ladies laughed one by one, although they couldn't see the expression, but the fool also knew who they were talking about at the moment, and then even the expressions of the students in the audience became much more relaxed and happy.

"Lang Jun, today not only the ladies of various families are here, but even a few seniors in the literary world are also here, do you see that they are all watching in the private room above? It's inconvenient to inquire about the small, and I don't know which characters are here......"

"Holy shit, then didn't you say it earlier, and you waved at the king vigorously, didn't you push the king into the fire pit?"

Wangcai faced Li Mao's groundless accusations, although he was very aggrieved in his heart, but he was already whispering with a smile on his face, but when he saw a student in the field get up, he immediately retreated to the outfield with great interest.