"The second gift is the place where the county lord of Pingnan will go every day, the roof of the Yellow Crane Tower."

The Yellow Crane Tower in the mouth of the young man is the most famous poetry holy place in the capital, it is said that a hundred years ago, several great Confucians met in the Yellow Crane Tower to compete in poetry, so the Yellow Crane Tower was used as a place to store good poems and good words.

Lu Fan didn't know much about the county lord, so he naturally wouldn't know about these things.

If you can really know where the county lord often goes, then it will be easier to maintain the character of licking the dog, otherwise you will have to bother to find a way to meet the county lord.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince!" Lu Fan clasped his hands into fists and saluted with an indifferent expression.

When the young man heard this, he hesitated for a moment and then chuckled: "You already recognized me?" Can you tell us why? ”

"It's very simple, since Your Highness chooses to help me, then you must know my identity. But in the eyes of His Highness, I did not see the slightest fear.

In addition, His Royal Highness knows the whereabouts of the county lord well, and if he is in line with this identity and age, it seems that there is only His Royal Highness in the entire capital. ”

The smile on the face of the third prince became more and more evil, and finally laughed out loud: "Hahaha, you are worthy of being the prince of the Guogong Mansion, and you really didn't disappoint me." ”

The third prince is the youngest of the three princes of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and I heard that he has an eclectic way of doing things, and now this image is also in line with the rumors.

There is one place that must be guarded against, and the third prince cannot help me for no reason...... Lu Fan was vigilant in his heart.

Often, things related to the royal family are dangerous, even if this is the world of Xianxia. Especially in the case of his unexpected attack, it is likely that there is a royal family behind it.

"Lu Fan, why don't you come and help me win the heir?" The smile on the face of the third prince suddenly retracted, and he looked at Lu Fan seriously.

？？？

How dare you say it......

Lu Fan was stunned, he didn't expect this crazy critic to say such a thing.

Without waiting for him to answer, he saw the third prince smile: "Just make a joke casually, don't take it seriously." But I really appreciate you, especially when I heard that you beat people in the Drunken Immortal Building. ”

Lu Fan didn't speak.

This madman-like way of speaking, with a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, makes it impossible to guess what he is thinking in his heart.

"Okay, I gave you two gifts to make friends with you. This is the waist card you need to enter the top floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, and I will give it to you......"

After speaking, the third prince showed that evil smile. He walked to the other end of the bridge, the swordsman following him, and in a moment disappeared into the crowd.

……

When Lu Fan returned to the Guogong Mansion, he wanted to tell his father about it as soon as possible. However, the people in the palace informed him that after confirming that he was not in danger, Lu Guogong left the Guogong Mansion, saying that he would only return in the evening.

Alas, I don't know what the third prince means...... Lu Fan frowned.

He was injured by a kendo monk of the fifth rank or above, but the third prince was accompanied by a swordsman who was guarding him, and this swordsman was a suspicious object.

But the most important thing now is to focus on the county lord.

He took out the bronze waist plaque from his arms, and the carving on it was the Yellow Crane Tower in the capital.

This Yellow Crane Tower is divided into six floors, and the top floor is the place where several great Confucians once fought poetry, and can only be entered with a special waist card.

The waist card is issued by the imperial court, and if you want to get this waist card, you need to pass the assessment of a great Confucian.

There has never been a literati in the Guogong Mansion, and this waist card is not an important thing, so naturally there is none.

There are also more than 10,000 poems stored outside the top floor, which is enough to support the entire poetry library in the capital.

Lu Fan was not interested in the first few floors, and he went directly to the top floor with his waist card. There is a world of difference between here and the lower floor, and the poems on the walls are written by the great Confucian himself.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he could feel the aura of Confucianism and Taoism pouring into his body. After the body and mind are relaxed, even the heart gradually calms down.

This is a unique means of Confucianism, leaving one's own Confucianism and Taoism can help people soothe their hearts, eliminate some distractions, and concentrate on swimming in the ocean of poetry.

If you suddenly come to this while you are having sex, you can enter the sage mode in an instant.

Lu Fan's strange idea was only fleeting, he glanced at the top of the Yellow Crane Tower, and the corridors that extended in all directions were full of bamboo bookshelves.

It is somewhat similar to a modern library, with tables, chairs and benches next to the bookshelves.

Looking around, Lu Fan found a familiar figure behind a screen with a lotus pattern. The lord of Pingnan held a scroll in his hand, and his long, slightly curled eyelashes drooped slightly.

Her slender and white hands dragged her cheeks, and her elegant appearance couldn't help but attract attention.

Especially her cold eyes, without any emotional fluctuations, inexplicably have a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away.

There is a poem that says? But from a distance, it can't be blasphemed, it doesn't seem to be described like that?

Lu Fan shook his head, now that he has found the Lord of Pingnan, what should be the key...... Well, express your affection.

He thought about it for a while, but decided to go it step by step.

He picked a random book from the bookshelf and sat down opposite the county lord of Pingnan. The county lord of Pingnan, who noticed that there was a person sitting in front of him, raised his head and swept his gaze coldly forward.

When she knew that the person in front of her was Lu Fan, a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

I saw that her eyes were cold: "Trouble the prince to find a place again, the county lord is not used to having people around him when he reads." ”

No wonder there was no one next to her...... Lu Fan knew the reason.

He exhaled slightly, it was time to come up with the dog-licking technique of dead skin.

"County Lord, can't you really give me a chance? I'm just going to sit here quietly and not disturb you. Lu Fan showed an affectionate look.

If someone in a previous life saw him now, he would definitely think of those licking dogs who knelt down and licked the goddess.

The son of the dignified country's mansion, why is this.

But Lu Fan doesn't care so much, the Tao is different and doesn't conspire. He did this for the reward of the golden finger, and after getting the reward, the effort was worth it!

The county lord of Pingnan looked at Lu Fan indifferently, she didn't say anything more, lowered her head and continued to read.

During this period, she observed Lu Fan a few times with her spare eyes, and found that Lu Fan was really reading poetry and did not do anything superfluous.

Can he read poetry? Seeing that Lu Fan was turning the book quickly, the lord of Pingnan County shook his head slightly.

Even if you pretend to be like writing, what can you understand with such a fast speed of turning the book? I can't even taste the beauty contained in the poems, and it's no different from a cow chewing peonies.

She lowered her head and no longer paid attention to Lu Fan.

In fact, when Lu Fan saw these poems, he almost didn't laugh. This is a poem left by Confucianism, and it is not too bad.

But compared to the ones he had memorized in his previous life, it was nothing more than a trifle.

About ten minutes later, Lu Fan closed the book and left his seat.

The county lord of Pingnan raised his head to look at Lu Fan's back and exhaled slightly.

Sure enough, I couldn't hold on.

She knew that Lu Fan was a kendo monk before, so it was impossible for her to be interested in poetry.

And...... I don't know how to put the scroll back in my place.

The county lord of Pingnan picked up Lu Fan's scroll and began to open the poems inside, she followed her memory, looking for possible correspondence on the bookshelf behind her.

Although she had read the book, she only remembered a rough idea.

It wasn't until she found the place and put the book back in place that when she turned around, she happened to see Lu Fan walking over.

"County Lord, I haven't planned to leave yet. Promise...... This is sugarcane water bought downstairs, the weather has been hot recently, drink some of this can reduce the fire, and by the way, I also asked the store not to get ice, at least not to let you catch a cold. ”