After explaining, Dou Chang asked Steward Li to invite them.

Steward Li said with an ugly face, "They're gone, and let me tell you, don't forget what they promised... As soon as possible!"

Dou Chang nodded again and again.

Then he looked at Dou Fei and said, "Dou Fei, you also saw the situation just now... Go and let Zhou Shuran go, can you do it?"

Dou Fei had palpitations and glanced at Dou Kun very secretly.

It seems to be asking for Dou Kun's opinion.

Dou Kun also nodded secretly.

He was also terrified in his heart.

He knew that Lu Qian was awesome.

However, I didn't know that Lu Qian was so awesome.

Any person around him is a master with one enemy and three hundred.

Although it is drugged, it can be drugged to the point of perfection.

Suffice it to say what he is capable of.

He also remembered that the person who drugged him in the first place seemed to be the person he is today.

And this Dou Fei was affirmed by Dou Kun, patted his chest and said, "Of course you can..."

Originally, they caught the people, but now they just let them go.

"That's good, remember! This is an opportunity for us! Whatever they do, we're going to do our best to help them, you know?" Dou Chang said.

Dou Fei nodded heavily...

Dou Wen on the side asked, "If so, what if they want to help that emperor?"

Dou Chang looked at Dou Wen and said, "If so, the people of the Chixiao Sect help Zhou Linyuan? Do you think we can fight it?"

Dou Wen was silent...

Dou Fei asked, "What about our plan..."

"The Dou family is originally a human minister, which means that our Dou family does not have the destiny to be the Son of Heaven for the time being! Let's take care of it. Accumulate for our future generations..."Dou Chang's mentality is very good.

When everyone saw Dou Chang say this, they didn't have any opinions.

...

After Lu Qian left the Dou family, he was in a very good mood.

After all, the matter here has been resolved so smoothly.

Also unexpected.

He pondered that he would take Zhou Shuran and them back tomorrow.

As for Zhou Linyuan's words, if he is in the capacity of the Chixiao Sect, he will tell the Dou family.

The Dou family didn't dare to make any trouble, and they would treat Zhou Linyuan well.

I ate a gluttonous hot pot in Da Zhou, and the business was very hot.

The taste is still good.

I have to say that Tang Youcai is a person, and He Xun really chose the right one.

Whether it's gluttonous hot pot or other shops, they are all well managed.

Business is even more booming.

They found an empty table and sat down.

I saw that many scribes of the Great Zhou were soaking hot pot on the side.

While chanting poetry.

But it has a different meaning.

The cultural atmosphere is indeed much better than that of Daxia.

Their theme today seems to be a poetic narrative.

A few self-proclaimed scribes began to recite poetry.

The scribes of the Great Zhou Dynasty had a common problem, they always liked to prevaricate ornate rhetoric.

After Lu Qian listened to it for a while, compared to the poems he had heard, it was really not worth mentioning.

There is no desire to listen.

But after a while, there was a personable young man.

Walked out, while he was chanting.

There was a deathly silence in the audience.

Listen carefully.

The young man chanted impassionedly.

Lu Qian also listened to it, it was really good.

It's a lot better than just a few numbers.

The people present immediately boasted.

"Di Shao, your first hundred sentences are seven

Words and poems are really amazing! vividly describes the idea of a scholar pursuing Chigao literature to the extreme..."

"Yes! If Di Lao is still here, I will be glad to see your talent..."

"Di Shao! If you go to the Shangwen Conference, you will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop!"

"Who do you scold? Isn't it bullying them to let a literary attainment like Di Shao participate?"

"That is, if Di Shao goes. We can't live anymore... This seven-character poem of 100 sentences will definitely last for a hundred years!"

...

In the midst of the boasting of the crowd, the young man was also arrogant.

He seemed to think they were justified.

At this time, Chun Tao, who was sitting next to Lu Qian, whispered to Lu Qian, "Lord Worship, aren't you also proficient in poetry? Is that guy doing good poetry? I think it's so contrived... Say it's storytelling. It's better to brag about how serious he is..."

Lu Qian looked at Chun Tao with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that you still know poetry?"

Chun Tao saw Lu Qian blushing slightly, and then said, "I'm still your fan, you deserve to be my idol..."

Lu Qian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Tell me, am I right?"

Lu Qian nodded and said, "That's right, it's not badly written. It's kind of a good work, but there's always a little less emotion in it."

...

At this time, in the crowd, they were still boasting.

"Look! The eunuch Wen Sheng of Great Xia did not meet our Di Shao. I'm afraid I'm going to lose it..."

"That's right, I don't know if the Great Xia Poetry Meeting will be held this year! If it does, we will go to Di. It must sweep them away..."

At this time, Chun Tao slapped the table directly.

"Just this broken poem? Dare to compare with Mr. Lu... You're really thinking too highly of yourself... At the beginning, none of your great scribes were Mr. Lu's opponents. Just him? I also want to compare with Mr. Lu, I don't know whether I live or die!"

Lu Qian saw that Chun Tao looked angry, and couldn't cry or laugh...

I can't stop it!

He knows these scribes too well!

Sure enough, Chun Tao's words just fell.

The whole gluttonous hot pot is fried!

All eyes were on this side.

Especially when I saw Lu Qian as the leader, he was dressed in Great Xia.

Instantly surrounded him.

"Huh? If you are not convinced, you can compare..."

"yes, that eunuch was just lucky."

"And do you understand our Di Shao's poems? Seven words in 100 sentences perfectly illustrate his path of pursuing literature..."

"Today, you must apologize to Di Shao. Otherwise, this thing is not over... You don't want to think of this door..."

Chun Tao looked at Lu Qian and said, "Mr. Lu, do you want to show it..."

As he spoke, his eyes were full of adoration.

Lu Qian really couldn't cry or laugh...

"Mr. Lu? Your last name is too... What's wrong? Is it possible for you to compose poetry? Don't think that your surname is Lu, you can be the same as your Great Xia eunuch human saint. Today, either go out and beat gongs and drums and go around the city! Say that you scribes in Great Xia are all rubbish! We'll let you go... Or, come and compose a poem. If so, do you think it's good... I'll admit I'm trash, and I'll bang the gong and go around the city!" The young man who was called Di Shao just now rushed towards Lu Qian with an arrogant face.

"Forget it. I'll pay you for my friend... That's it. We're just here for a hot pot!" Lu Qian said with a smile, thinking in his heart that he really didn't want to recite poems to bully you.

The best emperor