When everyone saw Zhao Wenyu standing up, they immediately stopped the noise.

"You see, His Royal Highness has stood up."

"yes, is the poem ready?"

Zhao Wenyu looked at everyone and then slowly spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this poem has been written, but it is not written by me, but by the one beside me."

Zhao Wenyu said, folded the fan in his hand, and then pointed to Su Chen.

Everyone looked over and found that beside Zhao Wenyu, there was a young man in black and red clothes.

This young man looked the same age as Zhao Wenyu, and his face was also delicate, especially the pair of eyes, which seemed to have a gleam flashing.

People can't help but feel good when they see it.

I saw this person look at everyone calmly, and then slowly spoke.

"In Xia Suchen, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World appreciated, so he is commensurate with his brother, and today Miss Ling'er gives the opportunity to present a poem here."

I saw Su Chen slowly close his eyes, take a deep breath, and then speak slowly in a cold tone.

"The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River are in full bloom. There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this. ”

This poem is Su Chen's adaptation of Bai Juyi's peach blossoms in Dalin Temple.

Su Chen has enough self-confidence, and as soon as this poem comes out, it is completely enough to crush others.

And this is indeed the case, as soon as Su Chen's poem came out, the entire Jiangyun Pavilion was silent in an instant.

Everyone was savoring the poem at this time.

Ling'er on the stage was also repeating the poem in a low voice.

"I have nowhere to go for a long hatred of spring, and I don't know how to turn into this."

Ling'er repeated this sentence repeatedly, and then her eyes slowly fell on Su Chen's delicate face.

This Su Chen is very different from the appearance of the green-shirted Confucian Xiu Jiang Yan.

The latter looks like the kind of white-faced scholar, giving people the feeling that they can be killed with one punch.

But Su Chen is different, everyone can clearly see that under the black and red clothes, Su Chen's straight chest.

And there was a hint of perseverance in that delicate face.

Ling'er smiled slightly at Su Chen, and then the jade finger raised and pointed at Su Chen.

"I announce that at today's Poetry Fighting Conference, it is Su Chen's son who has won the title of poet!"

Su Chen smiled slightly after hearing this, then did not speak, and left the fence and returned to Zhao Wenyu, who was stunned.

Zhao Wenyu was stunned for a long time, and finally came to his senses, and then walked quickly to Su Chen.

Said solemnly.

"Brother Su, come with me to see my father, I will vouch for you with my life, you will definitely be reused by your father, if you can stay in Jiangnan Province, the future is limitless."

Su Chen didn't speak, thinking silently in his heart.

"Why are you staying in Jiangnan Province, rebelling against your Zhao family?"

Just as Su Chen was about to speak, the door of the private room they were in was pushed open.

Zhao Wenyu immediately frowned, and just wanted to open his mouth to scold, but after seeing the visitor, he closed his mouth, and then said suspiciously.

"Zao Wou-Ki, why are you here?"

Su Chen also looked up, only to see a big man wearing regular clothes and a beard swaggering in.

Then he said to Zhao Wenyu.

"The prince wants to see him."

Zhao Wenyu was stunned for a moment, then widened his eyes and spoke.

"Father is here?"

But Zhao Wuji did not speak at this time, but gave his hand to Su Chen.

"My prince wants to see you, please."

said yes, but depending on what he meant, if he dared to say a word, he would definitely let himself have good juice to eat.

Although Su Chen was not afraid of him, he didn't want to conflict with him here.

What's more, even if he could kill the Zhao Wouji in front of him, then Su Chen would be sure,

King Zhao's rumored 100,000 elite soldiers will definitely leave his bones gone.

Taking 10,000 steps back, Su Chen didn't need to do this at all, he gave that jade pendant just so that King Zhao could see him.

"Okay."

After Su Chen agreed, he got up directly and followed Zhao Wuji out.

Zhao Wenyu pondered for a moment and decided to follow, but was stopped by Zao Wou-Ki.

"The little prince just waits for a while, the prince won't do anything to him."

Originally, Su Chen thought that he was going to be blindfolded and turned around to a secret room.

But unexpectedly, Zao Wou-Ki directly took him to the door of the next room, and then spoke inside.

"Lord Wang, he's here."

Then, without waiting for a voice to come from inside, Zao Wou-Ki pushed the door and entered.

It was only when Su Chen entered it that he found out.

This room is far less luxurious than the one just now, and the furnishings inside are simple.

There is only one set of tables and chairs, and, a screen.

Su Chen knew that sitting behind the screen was the most powerful vassal king today, King Zhao, Zhao Qian.

"I really shouldn't have disturbed the little brother's good deeds, I just want to ask about something briefly, and I won't delay it for too long."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and thought in his heart.

It turned out that this King Zhao thought I was thinking about doing things with Ling'er.

So he spoke.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I didn't mean to Miss Ling'er, I just came to Jiangnan this time to do business, and some fame is also good for business."

King Zhao behind the screen seemed to smile, and then slowly spoke.

"The literati and artists of the entire Jiangnan Province are compared to sweet potato and bird eggs, but they just want to earn those yellow and white things."

"The prince's words are wrong, the prince was born in the royal family since he was a child, he has been clothed and eaten since he was a child, and the king of paradise in the world is inexhaustible, and after being crowned king, he is entrenched in the rich land of Jiangnan Province, how can I understand the attachment of my little people to yellow and white things?"

Su Chen's words were not said casually, and King Zhao's previous words were very meaningful.

On the one hand, he first exalted Su Chen, and then belittled the businessman, this is asking Su Chen, is he really just going to be a businessman with peace of mind.

And after thinking about it carefully, Su Chen chose to ask King Zhao rhetorically, how did he know that he was not at ease to be a businessman?

King Zhao behind the screen groaned for a moment, then slowly stood up and walked out of the screen step by step.

When he walked out of the screen, Su Chen saw the true face of King Zhao.

If it weren't for King Zhao walking out from behind the screen, he would never believe that this was the famous King Zhao who was rumored to be famous in the folk.

I saw the person who walked out of the screen, dressed in a white dress, with a white face and a very kind smile on his face.

A weak scholar who is alive and well.

King Zhao walked out of the screen, and then directly stopped selling Guanzi, and said to Su Chen.

"You helped me out of a problem, say, what do you want?"

Su Chen naturally knew what kind of trouble King Zhao was talking about, and then said directly.

"I don't have anything I want, and I believe that the people in the inn are not much trouble for the prince, and the prince's Jin Wuwei wants to solve them as simple as chopping vegetables, the difficulty is that the prince wants to know who the person behind the scenes is, but I think I already know it now, as for the next, it is just for the way of heaven."