Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Ji Wuchen's words silenced the audience.

That's right, Li Zhonglian hadn't spoken yet, Ye Lingyun jumped out and shouted, what is this?
Ye Lingyun's face was flushed red, but he had nothing to say.

Ji Wuchen used the Grand Master to oppress others, fearing that even the Empress would not be able to tell why.

Li Zhonglian showed no emotion or anger on her expression, she was just rubbing the rice paper in her hand, as if she was very fond of it.

Ji Wuchen handed over the pen.

"My lord, your pen."

Li Zhonglian looked up at the handsome man in front of her, and sighed slowly.

"My lord general, how dare I accept the pen you used... How about you give me this word and I will exchange it with this pen?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Li Zhonglian.

Faced with this kind of verse, his first reaction was not to scold or displease, but to try his best to keep the words?

They were at a loss, they were terrified, but they dared not speak.

Not only them, even Wang Yong was slightly taken aback.

He looked at Li Zhonglian, in the eyes of this unfathomable grand master, the light revealed at this moment...is it appreciation?

He is admiring Ji Wuchen?
After Ji Wuchen was slightly stunned, he said with a smile: "You are too polite, Grand Master. This painting is not worth anything. If you like it, it is my honor. As for this pen, it can only be regarded as a pearl and dust after I follow it. You should take it back." Bar."

Li Zhonglian sighed again, and took the pen.

"Such a young master of calligraphy has never seen the ancients before, and never seen the future. My lord general, the future is boundless."

Ji Wuchen just laughed and didn't speak.

At this point, this matter came to an end.

A servant in the Grand Master's Mansion came forward to pick up the good things, and by the way cleaned up the large piece of broken plates and wine glasses, and replaced them with new dishes.

Ji Wuchen returned to his seat with a smile, ignoring Ye Lingyun's bewildered expression.

The champion of the new division, a word of money?
Once the news of today's incident gets out, he, the chief disciple of Haoran Academy, will be reduced to a laughing stock and Ji Wuchen's foil.

How... degrading? !

"Young master, don't worry."

Seeing the young master's unrequited appearance, the book boy behind him hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

Ye Lingyun stared blankly at the dishes in front of him without speaking.

What else can he say?Even Li Zhonglian, his idol, was showing favor to Ji Wuchen, praising him for being unprecedented... What else could he say?
The book boy said: "My lord, Ji Wuchen's traitor just wrote a little bit better. He is not even a Confucian scholar, so why should he fight with you? Wait for the poem presentation at the banquet, it's not because of your grandeur." when?"

Hearing this, Ye Lingyun's eyes finally lit up.

Yes, he hasn't lost yet!Didn't lose to that notorious trash Ji Wuchen who was hated by both men and gods!

Dou Shi!Be sure to fight poetry!Be sure to trample him under your feet!
A trace of resentment flashed in Ye Lingyun's eyes, and he covered it up with the movement of drinking.

He didn't even realize that his dislike for Ji Wuchen had changed from pure hatred and contempt for evil to a trace of...jealousy.

"The master is really a literary star descending from the sky! A single word can make all the Confucian scholars bow their heads!"

Fu An flattered him with a flattering smile, and ran to Ji Wuchen's ear to flatter him.

"master……"

Mu Baifan's cheeks were slightly red, and she seemed hesitant to speak, but her eyes, which were like autumn waves, had already written her affection clearly.

Ji Wuchen felt relieved in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw an arc, but on the surface he said:

"Low-key, low-key, there are some things I planned to hide my strength, alas, but why do people always force me to take action?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing himself.

This feeling is so cool!

On the main seat, Nangong Jing had been quietly sizing up Ji Wuchen, and seeing his complacent but reserved look, he couldn't help but smile.

For some reason, she looked at Ji Wuchen, and felt that this treacherous minister was inexplicably better looking than before, and was more attractive to women than before.

"Your Majesty, Ji Wuchen, this big villain, seems, seems to be very powerful... Will we not be able to defeat him?"

Jing'er was a little worried, and whispered in the empress' ear.

Nangong Jing shook his head imperceptibly.

"Don't talk nonsense, when did I say I would deal with him?"

Jing'er opened her eyes wide, and said incredulously: "But, but didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to investigate him thoroughly, and then choose an opportunity to attack?"

The empress said angrily: "Nonsense! I never said that."

Seeing that Jing'er wanted to talk too much, she hurriedly said: "Don't say any more, let me go back and spank your little ass!"

When she heard that she was about to be spanked, Jing'er closed her mouth, looking a little aggrieved.

Woohoo, His Majesty is also a villain, and he still doesn't admit it after saying it...

Throughout the whole process, Wei Gaochen stood silently by the side, keeping his composure.

He was a big living person, wearing a blood-red robe, standing in a conspicuous position, but most people subconsciously ignored him, and no one looked in this direction twice.

Even though, most people don't know who this old eunuch who suddenly appeared is, and why he can serve the Empress.

Including Ji Wuchen.

I have to say, this is also a very weird thing.

The atmosphere of the banquet quickly returned to a lively level. The guests were drinking and drinking, complimenting and congratulating each other. From time to time, some people talked about anecdotes they had encountered.

After drinking for three rounds, several dancers specially invited by the Taishi Mansion from Yunyan Tower came forward to perform dances. The neon clothes fluttered, and the fairy music bursts out. The graceful dancing postures make people dazzled.

Ji Wuchen stared at it without blinking, making Mu Baifan secretly annoyed.

It's a pity that she practiced martial arts since she was a child and never learned dance. Otherwise, Ji Wuchen would stare at her so intently, right?
"Fanfan, can you dance?"

After the dance performance, Ji Wuchen subconsciously touched Mu Baifan's little hand as if he was still unsatisfied.

The beauty bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, but said nothing.

The treacherous minister smiled.

"My Fanfan's waist is so soft, if he dances, he must look better than them."

This was a frivolous and disrespectful remark, but it made Mu Baifan rejoice unconsciously.

Her pretty face was slightly red, like a peach blossom.

At this time, everyone has eaten and drunk enough, and their faces are full of red.

Individuals who have a bad capacity for alcohol have already blushed.

Li Zhonglian drank a lot, but she didn't look drunk at all.

He laughed:
"Everyone, have you ever been full of wine and food?"

All the guests clapped their hands and said they were full.

Li Zhonglian laughed.

"Since this is the case, how about we start a poetry meeting, the old man also wants to experience the prosperity of Confucianism and Taoism today."

coming!

Ye Lingyun's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists slightly.

He was waiting for this moment!