When I went up to the third floor, I saw that it was empty, and there were no diners. And every once in a while, there stood a sturdy plainclothes guard, with a sharp eye to observe the surrounding movements. Ye Junsheng appeared upstairs, and most of his eyes immediately fell on him, aggressive and extremely vigilant.

Ye Junsheng raised his eyebrows, and immediately saw the person sitting on the edge of the wooden table in the middle.

This person is about thirty years old, with a Chinese face, three short beards, and an elegant appearance. In addition, he was wearing a white robe, and he looked like a Confucian student.

However, Ye Junsheng knew that the other party was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of today's Hua Dynasty, the lord of the East Palace, and the future successor of the empire.

There are many rumors in the market, saying that the prince is moody, tyrannical, good woman, and loves to kill, which is definitely not the choice of the Ming monarch.

However, rumors are rumors, and it is difficult to affect the overall operation of the political situation. At least, Emperor Hua Ming did not have any intention of deposing the crown prince. When the Holy Body was seriously ill, he gave the crown prince full authority to control the government, which was regarded as an early emperor's addiction.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned......

Thinking of this, Zhao Kuangqi felt very uncomfortable.

He was sitting behind the large wooden table, he was closing his eyes and meditating, when he heard footsteps, Huo Ran opened a pair of phoenix eyes and looked at Ye Junsheng who was coming.

is the world's first talent, with clear eyebrows, no beard, and too young.

Zhao Kuangqi was born in the emperor's family, and he was born with a superior starting point, and he didn't know how many talents he had seen. But when I saw Ye Junsheng for the first time now, I couldn't help but be surprised. If it weren't for the facts, I really couldn't believe that this son could write the majestic "Nian Nujiao", the expansive and profound "Water Tune Song Head", the intriguing "Qingyu Case", and the graceful and moving "Linjiang Immortal".

One by one. All of them are popular masterpieces, spread all over the country. Paper is expensive for a while.

If it is said that the literary world is the most qualified place, then Ye Junsheng was born. It's a game changer. In addition, he won the title halo of "the world's first talent" in one fell swoop, which increased the momentum. The strength of the limelight is even far greater than that of Taibai entering Beijing, and the song "Shu Road Difficulty" made He Zhizhang surprised as an allusion to "Immortals".

Thinking of Chu Yunyu's three times and several dispatches of capable people, he couldn't get rid of it, this son is really not simple.

There was a slight cold glow in his eyes, and he soon disappeared.

Zhao Kuangqi stood up and smiled: "Ye Dacai." You're finally here, and I've been waiting so much. ”

Smiling and enthusiastic, as if welcoming an old friend.

Ye Junsheng bowed his hand: "I've seen Your Highness." ”

Zhao Kuangqi waved his hand: "When the palace is out of the house, you don't have to be polite." If you don't dislike it, how about you and I meet each other with Shilin courtesy?"

The so-called Shilin Rite is a set in the literary world, called a brother and a brother. The table is commensurate.

Ye Junsheng said: "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to ...... I don't know what your Highness has to do when you invite Xiao Sheng?"

Not overbearing, not humble, not leaking.

Zhao Kuangqi disagreed: "Without it, Wen Jun has been famous for a long time." It's just a deliberate statement. Please, please be seated. ”

On the wooden table, spotlessly clean. It is kept very neatly kept. What is placed on it, except for a pair of delicate tea sets next to it. It is the four treasures of the study.

It seems that the prince has just picked up the pen and laid out the scroll. Jiao Mo Ti book.

Sure enough, a pair of medium-width calligraphy was placed squarely in front of him. It must have been a while since the book was written, and the ink on it had long since dried.

Sensing Ye Junsheng's gaze, Zhao Kuangqi simply twisted up the calligraphy and said with a smile: "Junsheng, what do you think of the characters in this palace?"

The pen and ink are vertical and horizontal, and the writing is a poem.

Ye Junsheng only glanced at it, and immediately knew that what the other party copied was his past work. Directly put aside the words, and saw that the word was a wild grass, with deep traces of grass sainthood. But it is written with personal meaning, wild and uninhibited, which is enough to be called a good poem.

Zhao Kuangqigui is the crown prince, and he has learned countless since he was a child, and there are Confucian emperors. Regardless of the meaning of the article, or the Danqing calligraphy, it will naturally not be bad?

"Your Highness's cursive writing, pen walking dragon snake, in one go, with a wild style, quite good. ”

Hearing his comments, Zhao Kuangqi smiled and said: "This poem is Junsheng's old work." At that time, when it was reported to Jingshi, I accidentally heard about it, and I was very happy. ”

Speaking of this, he read aloud: "I haven't met anyone who is willing to believe it, and now I am famous." The gratuitous good craftsman painting describes, when the wind is light and borrows strength, he enters the sky in one fell swoop; he has to boast that his body is gradually stable, and he only suspects that he will go to the Toad Palace, and the sunset will be red when the rain is over; a few people are on the ground and look at me in the blue sky. ”

"Tsk, Junsheng's work seems straightforward, but in fact it is straightforward and ambitious. If this palace is not mistaken, this word was made by you in Jizhou. It seems that at that time, Jun Sheng had a lot of ideas about the competition for the world's first talent. I feel nostalgic for my life experience, but also hope for the future. ”

Zhao Kuangqi said slightly, it really seemed like he was appreciating poetry.

This "Linjiang Immortal" was indeed written by Ye Junsheng in Jizhou and given to Huang Yuanqi.

At that time, Li Yifeng got "Rare Confused Post" one step earlier, and Huang Yuanqi also wanted a word, so Ye Junsheng wrote this poem.

Time passed, and this word spread like his other words.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince talked about poetry in front of him, and Ye Daxiu said that he was a little confused. I couldn't figure it out for a while, so I simply remained silent.

Zhao Kuangqi glanced at him and continued: "I also like another painting by Jun Sheng, called "Rare Confused Post". It's rare to be confused, the four-character road is full of vicissitudes, and the edge is hidden. The comprehensiveness of Junsheng's talent is really amazing. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Junsheng had to say: "Your Highness Xie appreciates it, Xiaosheng is ashamed." ”

Zhao Kuangqi took the case: "It is well deserved, why don't you dare to be? Junsheng, this palace will get straight to the point, I appreciate your talent very much, I don't know if you are interested in coming over to help me? ”

The drama meat is here, and it is inseparable from the eight or nine that was guessed before: Zhao'an.

Ye Junsheng replied: "The prince's kindness really touched Xiaosheng. However, today's township test has just ended, and the results are not clear. ”

Zhao Kuangqi sighed: "Junsheng tried to pass the buck with his hometown, and the palace was very disappointed. I want to ask again, are you really not willing to help me?"

Ye Junsheng was calm: "Please forgive me for not being able to do anything." ”

"Good, good, good!"

Zhao Kuangqi said three "good" words in a row, his expression changed, and his eyes were calm.

In an instant, Ye Junsheng's heart jumped suddenly, feeling as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast, faintly, there was actually a sense of déjà vu in it, quite familiar, as if there had been an unforgettable confrontation with each other before.

What's going on?

He looked up at each other, trying to grasp the real point, but the vague feeling disappeared in a flash, and he could no longer grasp it.

On the other side of the table, the prince's momentum changed in vain, and there was a deep silence.

In the restaurant, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn. (To be continued......)