Yuheng Lian Zhen Building, on the third floor.

In an elegantly decorated lobby, there are more than 30 Confucian disciples sitting here at this moment, and several maids and servants from the winery are serving refreshments and drinks on the side.

These people were the Confucian students who came from Xuanjing City to visit Princess Lanyu.

Twenty-eight of the 37 students are current students at Anguo College.

There are also several students who are about to be admitted to Anguo Academy, and the purpose of their trip to bring poems and essays to ask the eldest princess for comments is also to facilitate the future application for Anguo Academy, so that they can have a more glamorous and appreciable resume.

They had been waiting for hours since the afternoon.

During this period, although I couldn't even hear half of the eldest princess's voice, she didn't seem to have any anxiety or irritability.

Because everyone knows that this is the consistent style of Princess Lanyu, and her hospitality has been so unconventional for many years, everyone only needs to submit the case file of the poem and essay to the past, and wait for the review.

In fact, these students can enter Lanling Winery, sit in the lobby of this Lianzhen Building, eat pastries, and taste wine and tea, which can be regarded as the special benefits of Confucian students in Anguo Academy.

It is said that under normal circumstances, the eldest princess is directly invited to eat closed-door soup.

When everyone went to the winery in the afternoon, they even heard from the guards patrolling the lake that a few days ago, Princess Qi personally came to the winery to invite the eldest princess to a banquet, and she was also invited to a closed meal.

provoked the princess, who has always had the name of the first beauty in Xuanjing, couldn't help but lose her face in front of the winery, and scolded for half an hour, which has been a joke in the mouths of the servants and guards of Lanling Winery for the past few days.

This group of students who study poetry and literature every day gather together and wait for most of the day, but the topics of conversation and discussion do not have any high-minded discussions about literary works, but most of the time everyone is touting around a few sons and brothers.

Among them, Wang Wenyan, the son of the Ministry of Rites, who is known as the new poet of Anguo Academy, is the most eye-catching.

Among the students who came to Anguo Academy, there were four or five female students, these girls were all from wealthy families in Xuanjing, and the purpose of coming with them was actually more to spend a day with this prince at close range.

Among the rest of the students, except for Qiu Guogong's youngest son, Qiu Yuntian, who has a remarkable status, although most of them have a good background, they are far from being qualified and brave enough to dare to enter Lanling Winery to ask for a meeting.

While waiting, everyone did not hesitate to praise the prince and the prince, firstly, in order to win favor, and strive for the next opportunity to join this literary group again, and come to find the eldest princess to contribute works.

The second is that the praise of the eldest princess is a rare career paving tile, and this son of the Ministry of Rites is also a person worth befriending.

Lobby side window.

A short, stocky, blue-robed middle-aged Confucian man in his early forties stood with his hands in his hands, silently leaning on the railing overlooking the turbulent lake, waiting with anticrative anticrative comments on the unpublished sacrifice that the eldest princess had brought with him on his trip.

"I have been away from the founding of the country for more than 700 years, in recent years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have emerged one after another, the people of the East China Sea have been plundered by Fuso pirates for many years, and there have been frequent droughts and floods in many prefectures, and hundreds of thousands of people are living in dire straits.

"When I was still a student, I was young, and I took this style for granted, and if these children entered the officialdom in the future, I would be even more worried about the future......

"I only hope that Princess Lanyu can understand the inner meaning of this article to care for the people's livelihood, and can give a supportive evaluation, as long as the name of the King of Ling can be wooed, Your Majesty will pay attention to all the advice of my 'Zhenguo Wen Party' in the future......"

This famous Confucian Han Qianqiu, although his mouth is not mixed with the words of the students behind him, but his heart is full of comments.

And many students in the hall also regarded this gentleman as nothing.

Although Mr. Han is a great Confucian of Anguo Academy, his recent reputation is not very good.

All the students know that this great Confucian is quite serious and stubborn in his character, and in recent years, he has often used his identity as a great Confucian to hand over advice to His Majesty, pointing fingers at the affairs of the Great Confucian, and the wording is very fierce, which has repeatedly provoked the sneering of the saint who is quite displeased.

There are even many people who say that if it weren't for the fact that Mr. Han was a Confucian of Anguo Academy, he would have been pushed to the vegetable market to have his head cut off.

Therefore, the students also have a respectful attitude towards this short and fat serious gentleman, and they don't want to follow the wrong context, and they have ruined their future prospects in vain.

Suddenly, while everyone was talking, a maid outside the hall led two men in simple gray clothes in.

One has small eyes and a beard.

Judging from the gestures of these two people, everyone easily recognized that these were two rough embryonic martial artists.

After the two of them came in, they ran straight to the window railing where Han Daru was standing with his hands in his hands and looked over.

The students in the hall thought that these two rough embryonic martial artists had come to look for Mr. Han on purpose, but after a few glances, they found that the two had not communicated with Han Daru.

Soon, they heard the maid who had escorted the two of them in, saying that the eldest princess had come out of the Accord and was about to go to the water pavilion on the first floor to meet the guests.

"What? The eldest princess is actually going to come out to meet guests today? ……”

"Good sister! Tell me quickly, which of the talented people here was photographed by the princess and decided to communicate and give advice in person? ”

"That's right! Good sister, tell me to wait! ”

When the students heard the news, they immediately gathered around the maids like monkeys and gossiped.

Many of these people are not the first time to join the group to come to Lanling Winery to write poems, and every time they come to stay for most of the day, they are more or less familiar with these maids.

The few talking maids were also human spirits, and they knew that these students who had been waiting for a long time would definitely be very interested in the movement of the eldest princess going downstairs to meet the guests, so they deliberately talked loudly on the side and cast bait, just to take the opportunity to gain a good impression of the attention of many noble sons.

They are going to marry sooner or later, and these famous and noble sons who often go in and out of the winery, even if they can't get married, if they can have a good in-depth exchange and form some dewy love, it will be of great benefit to them in the future.

However, before a few of them could answer, there were a few diehard supporters of Wang Wenyan's son among the students, who took the opportunity to flatter, and hurriedly spoke,

"Do you need to ask? If the eldest princess decides to comment on the poems of a great talent in person, it must be Wenyan Gongzi! ”

"Yes, do you still think that there will be anyone in our trip who will be more talented than Wang Gongzi?"

"Xuanjing's first poem ghost talent Liu Mingdong is not out, no one can overpower Wang Gongzi in terms of talent, in my opinion, nine times out of ten is that the poem "Yongliu" written by Wang Gongzi this time has entered the eyes of the eldest princess, so I decided to meet Wang Gongzi, I don't believe you wait and see, someone will soon come to invite Wang Gongzi to go to the Wenqu Building Water Pavilion next door."

Among the several supporters and boasts, the prince in brocade clothes sat quietly on the upper seat unmoved, with a silent smile on his face, and several female students not far away cast a complex gaze of reluctance and envy.

In fact, no one knows, this prince has heard the maid's discussion in a short moment, unconsciously reached out and quietly tidied up the heel half stepped on the sole of the foot, today travel specially wore a pair of cloud forging cotton brocade shoes, although it is good-looking, but it burns the foot, sitting still is hot, he unknowingly pulled out half of the heel out early.

By the way, he also secretly lifted a few slippery silk pants, and smoothed the waist.

Even while he was breathing, he quietly sniffed a few puffs of his own exhalation.

When I waited here in the afternoon, I ate several more pieces of durian.

He was worried that if Princess Lanyu didn't like the taste, he would inevitably dislike the other party when he talked to the other party later.

When everything was ready, I heard the maids cut coldly, and then opened their mouths to tell them what they had heard.

They knew that this prince was a noble prince who they couldn't get if they wanted to turn into dew, and every time they came to the winery, they were always close to a few beautiful female students, which made them very uncomfortable, so they didn't have to give this prince any face, and when they told Lu Renjie about giving poems, they also recited the poems they heard from the eldest brother of the soldiers, they were the slaves and maids around Princess Lanyu, and they were naturally very sensitive to poetry, especially such poems with good charm, After listening to it twice, you will already know it by heart.

"What? Princess Lanyu is ready to meet ...... A Demon Slayer? ”

"Lanling wine tulips, jade bowl with amber light ......"

"This son is so bold to compose poetry, he dares to embed it in the name of Princess Lanyu as a hiding head, it is too unrespectful and humble......"

"Eh, you say, when Princess Lanyu saw him, would it be to reproach this person to his face?"

After listening to the maid's narration, several diehards of the princes were the first to speak, and said forcibly and conjecturically.

Hearing this, the prince still had a slight smile on his face, like a peaceful lake without shock.

But in fact, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the cloud forging brocade shoes no longer burned his feet.

The whole thing is cool.

Demon Slayer?

Lu Renjie?

Which famous Confucian disciple was he?

In Xuanjing City, there are still poets that I Wang Wenyan has not met?

Wang Gongzi's heart was turbulent, in order to cover up his displeasure, he silently ate the durian on the table, but because he was robbed of the limelight, he felt too lost for the first time.

The rest of the people did not respond to the forced speculation of Wang Gongzi's loyal support, but everyone actually knew that if the eldest princess was dissatisfied with this hidden head, why should she go to the water pavilion on the first floor alone to blame this person, and it was this hidden head that made this poem seem natural and charming, and it was very suitable to give it to Princess Lanyu.

"Huh! A bunch of nerdy baes! If Princess Lanyu reproaches Brother Lu for offending, why do you have to go to the water pavilion to see it alone, don't you know that it is a place to meet guests? is still a scholar and student, reading to the belly of a pig! ”

By the window, Zhu Sihou couldn't help but look back and joke, he knew that the rough embryonic martial arts of the Demon Slaying Division had never been valued by the students of the academy, so he didn't think much about the etiquette of these young juniors when he spoke, and he could say whatever he wanted.

Seeing that the fierce man turned around and said this, and heard him call the Lu Renjie who gave the poem Brother Lu, everyone immediately understood that the two people who came in just now must also be the servants of the Demon Slaying Division.

"Phew! Demon Slayer's Rough Embryo ......"

Several students choked back dissatisfiedly, but they seemed a little unconfident, after all, the poet that Lan Yu Gong wanted to meet was also the person who slayer the demon division, if they were rough embryos, then what were they?

"It's out, it's out, Princess Lanyu is out!"

During the conversation, some students had already gathered around another window railing to look at the water pavilion on the first floor of Tianquan Wenqu Building, when someone suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this, a group of monkeys in the hall suddenly swarmed over, and dozens of heads poked out of the window and looked towards a place.

In an instant, only the newly promoted poet Wang Wenyan Gongzi was left alone, and even the few female students who had followed him all day long and made him feel bored also joined in the fun.

After all, it has always been the eldest princess of Lanyu who has only heard of her name, even if she has been to Lanling Winery many times, she has never seen her, the only female poet in the history of Dali Anguo Academy, the favorite female student of the contemporary dean, and the Xuanjing literary circle is regarded as a big man who cannot be ignored as a banner of the wind, and has always been a role model for these female Confucian students.

“……”

"I want to see what Lu Renjie who made this poem looks like......"

Wang Wenyan muttered to himself in his heart, and finally stood up, he has been held by the stars, and for the first time in his life, he played a supporting role, and came to the window railing to look at it with everyone.

……

In the water pavilion.

Lu Renjie was sitting alone on the stone bench and waiting.

"It's just a message, to appreciate the poems I gifted, just simply summon me to ask, why do you have to go to this water pavilion alone to mobilize the people......"

While waiting, seeing that the sky was getting dark, Lu Renjie inevitably felt a little impatient in his heart.

After all, it had been more than half a day since the Poison Lotus Daoist was killed, and he had not been able to go back to give his boss a life, which was very easy to arouse the suspicion and vigilance of the other party.

In addition, since this Blood Lotus Sect has the ability to infiltrate and occupy a wine garden in this Lanling Winery as a den, then there must be eyes and ears in the main garden of Princess Lanyu's residence, and the three of them from the Demon Slayer Division suddenly arrived, even if they did not explicitly say that it was to handle the case of the disappearance of children, but they would definitely attract the attention of the other party and pass on the news.

The longer you wait, the easier it is to change......

"When I see the eldest princess later, I must not rub too much with her, be a good student to gain her favor, and then go straight to the topic, explain the case to her, win her attention, and search all the wine gardens as soon as possible......"

While he was thinking about it, suddenly several young maids came to decorate the stone table with wine, jade cups, candlesticks, etc.

"I see, this princess Lanyu is also a talented girl who knows and tastes, after reading my poem, I am summoned here to meet alone, just to respond to my poetic elegance, I can't help Li Da Shixian, I copy your poems are also to save children, not vulgar want to win the favor of Princess Lanyu......"

Lu Renjie immediately got up and asked a few maids to decorate, during which he found that these girls were all peeking at his face intentionally or unintentionally, and several girls' cheeks turned red.

"The eldest princess has arrived!"

As he was watching, a crisp and pleasant voice came from the distance.

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