The men in charge of maintaining order were mainly S.H.I.E.L.D. sergeants, who held large shields and nervously maintained their current stability. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAny unexpected situation will be extinguished by them as soon as possible.

And the people who got the invitations were coming one after another at this time, and on the gallop of Suzaku Street, all kinds of luxurious and exquisite carriages came one after another, these are all wealthy families. There are also ox carts and donkey carts that seem to be very simple and simple, and everyone will not despise them. Even those luxurious and exquisite carriages were avoiding both sides, because they all knew that they were the real Confucian sages and the real protagonists of the Qiongyu Poetry Society. There are also people who come in eight sedan chairs, most of whom are high-ranking officials and doctors, and they are also very respected. The smaller soft sedan must be someone's female talent......

Looking around, they don't look like mortals.

Either the expression is indifferent, quiet and kind. Either majestic as a prison and majestic. Either the instrument is lofty and uninhibited. Either as delicate as a flower, smiling and smiling......

Each attendee will be greeted by one or more emerald moths, who will then be directed to different floors depending on the invitation presented. If the status is higher, there will be Confucian scholars who will come forward to receive them.

A four-wheeled carriage drawn by eight black scale horses looks gorgeous and exquisite. The four coachmen stood straight on the frontroom board, skillfully and precisely controlling the carriage. Sixteen guards with knives dressed in two costumes rode on majestic horses, surrounded the four-wheeled carriage in the middle, and slowly moved forward. There are several eight large sedan chairs behind it, silently more followed.

The poetry meeting is the beginning, and now it's not too early, and the real big people have finally arrived continuously. Seeing this carriage, the scene quieted down a little, and the carriage drawn by the eight horses and black scales had such specifications, so that they all knew that it was King Wenyuan's car! In the Great Zhou, only King Wenyuan would use this ordinary black-scaled horse as a car, if it was other princes, the car would be replaced by a unicorn horse, a dragon-blood horse, a fire cloud horse, or some other male beasts.

Zhou Tai, the king of Wenyuan, is a famous Confucian in the Great Zhou Dynasty, as a prince, but he has no intention of government, he lives diligently and thriftily, and he is dedicated to studying for the benefit of all people, and is very loved and respected among the people.

A team of people arrived at the open place in front of the Qiongyu Building, and as the leader of the team raised the flagpole, the carriages and horses stopped together, and their movements were uniform. Such a momentum makes people sigh at a glance, and it is really not a prince's guard, and it is really elite.

Sixteen guards with knives dismounted and guarded the surroundings, and after a few moments, one of the guards came to the door of the car and clenched his fists to report inside. After a while, the door opened, and two handsome, tall female guards with knives rushed out of the carriage first. Then, a figure wearing a green skirt and a graceful figure stepped off the carriage lightly, her eyebrows were like distant mountains and autumn waters, apricot eyes were affectionate, and the bridge of her nose was high, making a face look vivid, and she was charming, and her whole body was full of purity and softness.

She turned around slowly, put her hand into the carriage, and held a little hand that was as bright as jade, and a cute little girl with beautiful eyes and a smile stepped out of the carriage - it was indeed the famous "Chaoyang Lioness" Zhou Ninger and Little Lori Tian Tian in Tianjing City!

If Tang Ze was here, he would definitely be surprised. The gentle woman in front of her with exquisite makeup and a soft and graceful temperament is not the little county lord who uses violence all day long?!

The relatives in the back got off the sedan chair and walked to Zhou Ning'er to salute, and a group of people began to move towards the door of Qiongyulou. The arrival of the people from the Wenyuan Royal Mansion attracted the welcome of a young man in a green shirt, but he was a Confucian scholar of the Great Zhou Royal Academy.

Every year, the Qiong Yu Poetry Club is ostensibly hosted by Qiong Yulou, but in fact it is just a chore.

The Great Zhou Royal Academy, as the largest Confucian force in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has always regarded itself as the overlord of the literary world, and it is also a holy place in the minds of the entire Great Zhou scholars. For hundreds of years, from the emperor and prime minister to the county officials, almost sixty or seventy percent of the officials came from the Royal Academy, and their status can be seen in general. And every year of the Qiongyu Poetry Club, the Royal Academy has never made a mistake, and the students of the Royal Academy are even more out of the limelight, with countless masterpieces, and gradually become the "master" of the Qiongyu Poetry Club.

This young Confucian scholar is plain in a green shirt, with a red flower on the crown of his hair, and a faint smile on his face, while stepping down the steps, he salutes with both hands, and the whole person looks gentle and elegant, making people know at a glance that this is a humble gentleman: "Xu Zi has seen the county lord of Chaoyang and Miss Tian." ”

Zhou Ning'er's eyes fell on him, and she bowed softly: "Senior Brother Xu is polite." Ning'er has seen Senior Brother Xu. ”

Feeling Zhou Ning'er's gaze, Xu Zi was very happy, his smile expanded a lot, and just about to say something more, Tian Tian had already raised his little head, looked at the young Confucian in front of him, and asked, "You are Xu Zidu?"

Regarding Tian Tian's unceremonious call by name, Xu Zidu nodded with a smile as if he hadn't heard it: "It's just below." ”

Tian Tian looked at him again, and the little adult praised him: "Mr. Zhan, I have often heard the master talk about you, what a great reputation." ”

"Mr. Station" is Xu Zidu's nickname, of course, a joking name. Mr. lectures are to sit, Xu Zidu, as a student of the Royal Academy, can teach standing up, and has the name of Mr., it can be seen that his talent is recognized by everyone, and the three words "Mr. Station" are undoubtedly an affirmation of him.

Xu Zidu clenched his fists and smiled: "Don't dare." Miss Tian has won the prize. ”

Tian Tian suddenly lowered his head, shook his little head slightly, and said as if talking to himself: "A serious book, it's really boring." It's far worse than my third brother Tang. ”

No matter how small the voice of these words was, they were heard by Zhou Ning'er, and the soft smile on her face froze for a moment, and then her eyes lit up, and she raised her voice a little and scolded: "Tian Tian-what are you talking nonsense? How can you say this in front of Senior Brother Xu." Then he turned his gaze to Xu Zidu, whose smile had completely froze on his face, and said apologetically, "Senior Brother Xu, don't blame her, Tian Tian is young and ignorant, but she is not talking about your ......, Senior Brother."

Xu Zidu took a deep breath, regained his gentle and elegant posture, and asked pretending to be puzzled, "Oh, did Miss Tian say anything?" haha...... It's not early, so let's go in quickly and so. As he spoke, he drew his hand into the door and stepped up the steps.

Zhou Ning'er smiled and nodded, took Xiao Tian Tian's hand and walked to follow, and when she came to the door, she didn't send the invitation, but said to Xu Zidu: "But I'm not in a hurry to go in, Ning Er and Tian Tian still have to wait for a world brother, and Senior Brother Xu is busy himself." ”