The coachman stood on the car and glanced forward, sighed melancholy, and discussed with Ning Wuxian: "Son, the carriage in front of the rich man's official family, our little ox cart can't squeeze in and doesn't dare to squeeze forward, just bother the two of you to walk over, just give half of the car money." ”

"Okay."

Ning Wuxian paid the fare, and Yunfei carried two boxes and plunged into the crowd.

"Let's Jean! Excuse me! ”

"Ning Wuxian, who went to the perfume shop with dark incense, came to Ye Changlong, the young owner of Ye's incense shop, and sent two hundred bottles of perfume!"

The shouting was full of energy, which should have been drowned out by the enthusiastic discussion.

But when people hear the two key words of "perfume" and "Ning Wuxiao", Ning Wuxiao is silent everywhere he goes.

The man stared at his face and confirmed to his friends whether this was the widely circulated poet in Jinling.

The women all stared at his suitcase, if it weren't for the crowd blocking the road, Ning Wuxiao saw their eyes shining, and knew that they must have rushed up to buy them out.

This made Ning Wuxian feel that if he set up a stall next to him to sell perfume today, the remaining seven hundred bottles might not be enough to grab.

Of course.

This kind of promotion can only be thought of.

The one who held a gathering today was the favored son of King Jin, the little marquis of Zhou An.

Business has business.

The sale of perfume can be used to make a big show, but it can't be dominant.

In business, the emphasis is on harmony and wealth.

Unless this Marquis An is the same as the Ye family, thinking that he is a soft persimmon, and wants to flatten him and knead him and tie the beam.

Otherwise, there is no need to offend the Jin King faction for a little petty profit.

This is also the reason why he knew that traveling with Miss Shen and them would definitely be a success, but he still chose to show up after the rally began.

"Ning Shixian, you are here!"

"The topics on the first floor have been revealed, and many people have entered the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and if you come late, there will be no place to stand."

"Ning Gongzi, you only need to compose a poem on the first floor to get in, you go faster, you must make a quatrain that amazes the four seats, and frustrates the spirit of the talents of other state capitals in Jiangnan Province!"

Ning Wuxian looked at the person who spoke, it was Lin Xuexue, the defeated general in front of the Liufu Gate that day.

He occupied both hands, and there was no way to compare gestures, so he simply replied loudly from the crowd of ten meters: "Brother Lin, don't worry!" ”

"It's not just the genius of Jiangnan Province, I'm ruthless, and even the geniuses of Jinling Mansion don't plan to let go!"

Just listening to the previous sentence, all the students from Jinling Mansion present were excited, imagining that under the leadership of Ning Wuxian, a poet immortal, they rushed up to the fourth floor.

When the latter sentence came out, everyone looked at each other and felt that their pattern was smaller.

Today's gathering is a personal battle, and it is indeed narrow to engage in regional differences.

Even if there are many students, they bow their hands to their classmates and friends who come together, and keep apologizing: "Brother Tai, I have made a poem on the first floor, I will not wait for you, I will take the first step." ”

Time.

Between the state capitals, the original tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Instead, the young men riveted their heads and vowed to compete with everyone.

Ning Wuxian suddenly felt that the students from other state capitals looked at him a lot less hostile.

That's right.

"Your goal is to solve the problem, not to target me."

Ning Wuxian had already arrived in front of the gate of Xiaoxiang Pavilion with Yunfei at this time.

Two pieces of red silk cloth hung on the two-zhang wide gate.

On the left side are written the rules for entering the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Each floor has a different question to choose from, and there is no limit to the number of people who can go upstairs, but each person only has one chance to answer the question, and whether they can go upstairs is judged by the judges on each floor.

Topics such as poetry and strategy are forbidden to set words and use old articles, and once discovered, they will be settled after the autumn and expelled from the literary world forever.

On the right side is the name and position of the judges on each floor.

Ning Wuxian took a closer look and found that Ye Tong was sentenced to the third floor.

Entering the first floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, that is, the title of the lobby, is the blue brick long wall on both sides of the gate, hanging four characters.

From right to left, in addition to the four big characters of "climbing the tower and ascending", "Yangtze River and Yellow River", "Saibei Jiangnan" and "Three Mountains and Five Mountains", there is also a corresponding line of small characters.

"Poems and lyrics can be written, and they need to have scenes and feelings, and they must not deviate from the topic."

After reading these questions, Ning Wuxian felt that there was a taste of proposition composition.

The scope of the scene is very large, and the choice of the "Four Friends of the Cold" is broader than that of Ji Jin.

But in the same way, the larger the landscape, the more difficult it is to integrate the author's feelings into the poem.

It's not difficult to write, but if you can't empathize with it, it's better not to write.

Ning Wuxian saw the students who had just said goodbye to their classmates and gone to answer the questions, and walked back with their sleeves covered their faces, and looked around.

The Ye family's carriage was not seen.

What about the Ye Changlong people?

He hadn't forgotten that his primary purpose today was delivery.

Going up a few floors is still secondary.

"Rather unharmed! Ben Gongzi is here! ”

Just when Ning Wuxian was still looking around for the consignee, Ye Changlong's triumphant voice came from the lobby of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Follow the prestige.

Ye Changlong and Liu Qingfang, two old acquaintances, were sitting on the elegant seat in the middle of the lobby, drinking tea and admiring the bustling crowd outside.

Ning Wuxiao was not surprised to see Liu Qingfang enter the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Although Liu Qingfang said that there is a problem with her character, the name of Jinling's talented woman is not for nothing, and she does have some talent.

But when there were only a dozen people in the lobby at the beginning of the question, Ye Changlong sat in it and drank tea, and then thought of the fact that Ye Tongju wanted to miss the question for him, what else did he not understand.

Missed the question in advance and spent money to write it.

It is certainly understandable to follow King Jin and take the opportunity to make a name for himself and get some benefits.

Anyway, this matter is Zhang Luo, the little marquis of An, and it has nothing to do with him whether the person chosen is true or not, and he does not intend to expose Ye Changlong's true strength.

Ning Wuxian walked to the door and showed the box in his hand to Ye Changlong.

"Ye Changlong, I brought you two hundred bottles of perfume."

"I said I would send it, but if I didn't send it to me, could I call it a delivery?" Ye Changlong's buttocks were like sticking to a chair, not moving at all, and the folding fan in his hand lit up the door left and right: "Since you are a delivery person, you must send the perfume to me, if you miss the delivery time, it can be regarded as fraud, you just wait to pay me 100,000 taels of silver!" ”

At the mention of the word "perfume", Ye Changlong's eyes flashed with greed.

When he smelled the fragrance emanating from Ji Jin and Shen Youchu, he understood that Ning Wuxian had really hit the luck.

Not only did he have the ability to compose poetry, but he also didn't know where he got the secret recipe for perfume that could crush the incense business.

Such a good secret recipe should belong to the Ye family!

"Master Ning, let me bring you a message."

At this time, a young man squeezed over beside Ning Wuxian, who was Ye Tongju's guard.

The guard said that he had a sentence, but his arrogant attitude was completely here to give orders.

"My lord said, if you agree to obey your lord's orders and hand over the secret recipe of the perfume, he will escort you up the fourth floor to introduce you to the little marquis, and ensure that the Ning family will flourish from now on."

Ning Wuxian didn't expect Ye Tongju to be so persistent, and when the perfume caused such a sensation, he still wanted to win him over.

But.

The condition of handing over the secret recipe of perfume can be seen that the Ye family has determined the strength of perfume to seize the incense market.

Ning Wuxian ignored the Ye family guards who were determined to win, and he smiled provocatively at Ye Liu and the others who were sitting firmly in the lobby: "Ye Changlong, do you guess that you will finish the cup of tea in your hand first, or will I send you the two hundred bottles of perfume in my hand first?" ”