Before the poetry meeting ended, Ye Wuwu was called to the backyard by Lu Changen.

An old man was already waiting.

Lu Changen said with a smile: "Brother Ye, this is Elder Yang Ge, but he is a member of the cabinet of the current dynasty, and if he wants to see you today, he is not quick to salute." ”

Elder Yang glared at Lu Changen, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Go, little brother, don't listen to him, I've retired a long time ago, and I'm still a scholar there, just a bad old man."

Ye Wuwu couldn't cry or laugh, but he still hugged his fists and said hello.

This script is not right, I just came out of the rivers and lakes, why didn't I meet a few martial arts masters, but I met high-ranking officials and nobles every day?

After some small talk, Elder Yang asked.

"Little Brother Ye, I heard this kid Changen say that your poetry is good, and when I saw it today, I wonder if Little Brother still has inspiration today?"

Ye Wuwu was puzzled.

"Hehe, that's the case, the old man also wants to ask you for a poem, I don't know what the little brother thinks?"

Ye Wuwu gasped and asked with wide eyes.

"Elder Yang, don't you also want to celebrate the birthday of today's saint?"

Yang Lao laughed, and said with a smile that the little brother is very smart, and he didn't forget to give a thumbs up.

Ye Wuwu's smile was a little stiff, but he finally agreed.

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but agree, the cabinet scholar asked you for a poem, what can you not do?

Besides, he wrote poems to Lu Changen before, and now he has met Yang Lao, who is a bigger official than Lu Changen, if he doesn't write, it doesn't hurt to be himself, then Lu Changen is a little difficult to be a man.

After thinking about it, Ye Wuwu still wrote poetry.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Show the king today, who has injustice.

After writing it, Ye Wuwu thought about it, and when the other party asked the name of the poem again, he added a few more words.

Swordsman - Shu Jian.

As a swordsman myself, I think there is nothing more suitable than this poem.

After handing the poem to the two of them, in a few blinks, a helpless smile appeared on Ye Wuwu's face.

[Received Shock +200 from Yang Ting]

[Received Shock +50 from Lu Changen]

Ye Wuwu calculated, just the poetry meeting just now, plus this meeting, has already earned a shock value of 2000.

And the higher the status, the stronger the strength, and the deeper the learning, the shock value obtained is not the same.

Just like the shock value received outside, they all start with 10+.

Ye Wuwu secretly wondered in his heart whether he was throwing out three or four poems, and the task of 10,000 shocks was over.

But after thinking about it, I still forget it.

A normal person may only have a few famous sentences in his life, and he throws so many in a day, but he has no impact on himself, but he is afraid that those who read outside will not be able to stand it.

Yang Lao and Lu Changen watched for a long time before they came back to their senses.

Yang Lao was okay, his eyes were full of approval.

But Lu Changen, looking at Ye Wuwu's eyes at this moment, was like looking at a monster.

In this regard, Ye Wuwu didn't have much to say.

After a while, Yang Lao smiled and said: "Little Brother Ye, what do you want, I heard that this kid Changen spent three hundred taels of silver to buy your poem, but I really scolded him." ”

Ye Wuwu was stunned, what's wrong, buy such a poem for three hundred taels...... Isn't it excessive?

It's a little excessive, but it's not like that, right?

"Three hundred taels of silver just want to buy your poem, it's too much, let alone a thousand taels." Yang Lao said angrily.

"Okay, seriously, what do you want? is a swordsman who travels the rivers and lakes, so it is nothing more than money, women, and fame? ”

Elder Yang said to himself, and then shook his head again.

Ye Wuwu couldn't cry or laugh, and then said seriously.

"Elder Yang, if you can, I want a good horse and silver, naturally I want it, but the amount Yang Lao, you can give as much as you want."

Yang Lao patted his thigh, stared at Ye Wuwu and smiled.

"The kid is so calculating, the old man just finished saying a thousand taels of silver, and you want me to look at it, how does this make the old man look at it?"

Ye Wuwu shouted that he was wronged.

Elder Yang and Lu Changen glanced at each other and smiled.

After a short time, Ye Wuwu said goodbye to the two, after all, Lu Caiwei was still left outside by him, and there was no one to take care of her, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Returning to the seat, Ye Wuwu found Lu Caiwei sitting there alone, the pastries on the table had been eaten by her, and she was sitting very quietly at the moment.

Luckily, nothing happened.

Ye Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and prepared to pull Lu Caiwei away.

He wasn't very interested in the poetry meeting, but now that he has seen it and participated in it, it is better to go home and practice swords, so as not to make Lu Caiwei bored.

Unexpectedly, Lu Caiwei grabbed Ye Wuwu's sleeve and wondered.

"What is a concubine?"

Ye Wuwu just raised the wine glass on the table and took a sip, and after chatting with Yang Lao and the two for a long time, his mouth was really dry.

Hearing Lu Caiwei's words at this moment, Ye Wuwu's face changed slightly, and he almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, but he thought that it would not have a good impact on this poetry meeting, so he actually held it back.

Ye Wuwu only felt that he was almost choked to death.

His eyes widened and he asked.

"What did you just say, concubine?"

Lu Caiwei tilted her head and said.

"Just after you left, a man came over and kept asking me about it, talking about it, and finally asking me if I wanted to be his concubine?"

"Are you going to say yes?" Ye Wuwu was a little sluggish at the moment.

"No, what words he said are strange, what is it, I don't understand, finally I asked him what a concubine is, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then left without speaking."

Ye Wuwu was stunned for a while, and then gave a thumbs up.

My junior sister, since she went up the mountain at the age of eight, she has never been down the mountain.

Dugu Xuan taught her to practice swords, and only taught her to practice swords.

People are sophisticated, and there are many cumbersome matters, Ye Wuwu has memories of his past life, so he naturally knows it.

But Lu Caiwei didn't know anything.

"You haven't told me yet, what is a concubine?"

Lu Caiwei opened a pair of big watery eyes and tilted her head to ask.

Ye Wuwu coughed and shook his hand.

"You are too young to know about this, but when you meet the person you like, you will know."

After hesitating, Ye Wuwu continued.

"However, it's not a good thing, don't think about any concubines anyway."

Lu Caiwei sighed and nodded.

Immediately, the two turned and left.

But when Ye Wuwu had just taken a few steps away from the table, he heard a familiar voice not far away.

"Under Wang Yuanming, today is not talented, come to exchange ideas with all the bachelors."

When Ye Wuwu heard this, he couldn't help but stop when he thought of the other party's words that day, but he didn't return to the table, but took Lu Caiwei to the side to listen.

Ye Wuwu looked around and found that everyone's faces were not very good.

At this time, Wang Yuanming's voice had already sounded.

"What follows is the way of the heart."