There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

Everyone's expressions froze.

Only Ye Qingchen was still drinking tea leisurely and making a pleasant sound.

After a period of silence, Yang Qinghe approached Ye Qingchen, squinted his eyes, leaned slightly and asked, "Eunuch Ye, do you dare to ask if what Mr. Yan said is true?"

Ye Qingchen smiled faintly: "Master Yan must have misunderstood. It was Ye Gucheng who fought against General Tiance, and I am just a young eunuch in Cining Palace."

Wang Juncai burst out laughing.

"I said, what's wrong with everyone today? First, Miss Li Qingwan praised him for his outstanding literary talent, and now Mr. Yan also said that he fought against General Tiance. If he really has such a great talent, wouldn't he be unparalleled in the world? Why is he still in the palace? A little eunuch?"

As soon as these words came out, the person in the dream seemed to be awakened. Yang Qinghe and Qi Yunsheng looked at each other, smiled, and shook their heads.

Yan Shujian sighed and said no more.

Yang Qinghe, Qi Yunsheng and Wang Juncai no longer struggled with this matter.

Maybe he didn't want to sit at the same table and drink tea with Ye Qingchen, so he laughed and talked and wandered around the garden.

After a while, near noon, Li Qingwan came back with Nangong Feiyan, and Yang Qinghe and others also gathered together.

Li Qingwan said: "We will go to see Master later. Princess Feiyan, would you like to go with us?"

Nangong Feiyan said happily: "It is also my long-cherished wish to meet Mr. Mo, but I don't know how to do it."

Yang Qinghe said: "Princess, don't worry, the master loves talents the most. If you go, he will be very happy."

Nangong Feiyan nodded in agreement.

Li Qingwan said to Ye Qingchen again: "Brother Ye...father-in-law, you will come with us, okay?"

"Senior sister, no way!" Wang Juncai said in disbelief, "I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate for him to go on such an occasion today, right?"

Li Qingwan frowned and said seriously: "I have made it very clear just now. Eunuch Ye's talent and learning are definitely not inferior to those of you. Don't underestimate others just because he works in the palace!"

Although Li Qingwan is a girl, firstly, she is deeply loved by Mr. Mo Zaiyu, and secondly, she is the apple of the eye of the prime minister, so she still has a certain prestige among her fellow apprentices.

Even people like Yang Qinghe, who had won the first prize and served as an official in the court, must give her face. After all, her father is the head of officials.

Hearing how determined she was, no one dared to object.

Ye Qingchen smiled and said: "Today is the day of the gathering at Mo Yu Academy. As an outsider, I shouldn't go. However, I am responsible for protecting Princess Feiyan, so I had no choice but to follow shamelessly."

Li Qingwan said: "Eunuch Ye, please don't say that. If master saw you today, he would probably be ten times happier than seeing us."

Hearing what she said, Yang Qinghe looked unhappy. In the same sect, except for Li Qingwan, he has always been the focus.

Today's light was taken away by a little eunuch?

"Okay, let's go." Yang Qinghe said expressionlessly.

The group of people arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The servants had already prepared the carriage.

At this time, I saw a man riding a dusty horse, and it was Wen Zhiyin.

Wen Zhiyin jumped off his horse and saluted everyone with fists in his hands. After being introduced by Li Qingwan, he met with the Princess of Chu.

When he arrived at Ye Qingchen, he respectfully called out: "Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye?" Yang Qinghe and others looked at him in surprise.

Wen Zhiyin said: "Master was still talking about it just now. It would be great if Mr. Ye could come today. Unexpectedly, junior sister knew his heart so well that she actually invited Mr. Ye here!"

Yang Qinghe, Qi Yunsheng and Wang Juncai looked at each other in confusion. Even the master called him "sir", which shows that this person is indeed not a simple person.

When they heard what Li Qingwan said before, they were still [-]% or [-]% skeptical. Now that Wen Zhiyin said the same thing, I almost believed it.

It's just that what you hear is false, and what you see is true. Whether he is truly talented and knowledgeable, or whether he is just a wasted name, you still have to give it a try before you can decide.

Nangong Feiyan was even more surprised. Mo Zaiyu's reputation is also famous in Chu State. To be called sir by him, is this young eunuch really a literary genius?

However, he is a eunuch, and he is still so young. How can this be?

Wen Zhiyin said again: "Master asked me to inform everyone, please come to Yanbo Tower to meet!"

Everyone was getting ready to get in the car.

"Mr. Ye!" After hearing Wen Zhiyin say that master calls him sir, Li Qingwan changed her tune. Sir is a respectful title for someone you admire. The master has already called him sir, so how dare the disciple not do so?

"Please ride in the car with me and the princess!"

Several other fellow apprentices looked over with envy. What an honor it is to be able to ride in the same car as Qian Chu, two women with both talent and beauty? I'm afraid no one here has ever been treated like this.

It's a pity that he is a eunuch!

When everyone thought this way, they felt a lot more balanced in their hearts.

The carriage drove out of Qianjing City, and after more than half an hour, it came to a riverside pavilion.

Ye Qingchen got off the carriage and saw that this was a backwater pool of Qianjiang River. The river surface was very wide, the water flow was calm, and the smoke was vast.

Several small boats floated on the water, and flocks of water birds circled back and forth.

Looking across the bank, the undulating mountains on the opposite side are like immersed in clouds and mist, like a beautiful landscape painting.

Yanbo Tower has a total of three floors and is built on a high platform by the river. It just has a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the country and the mountains. It is indeed a good place for literati to drink, talk, and recite poems.

There were servants waiting outside and leading the group into the building.

Yang Qinghe walked in the front, followed by Li Qingwan and Nangong Feiyan, and the rest followed, climbing up the narrow stairs.

Passing by the second floor, through the open door, I saw a large charcoal brazier placed in the center of the room. Two servants set up an iron frame and were roasting two whole sheep.

Surrounding the brazier, there is a small table with tableware and wine utensils already placed on it. Just wait until the mutton is roasted, then divide it into serving dishes.

Everyone did not stop and continued to move forward, going up to the third floor.

There are small braziers in the four corners of the room, which is very warm. There is a large table in the center, covered with a red tablecloth.

On one half of the table are melon and fruit preserves, a kettle and teacups, and on the other half are piles of books, rice paper, pen holders, inkstones and other items.

Yang Qinghe was the first to walk in. When he saw Mo Zaiyu already sitting at the table, he hurriedly saluted and said sheepishly: "Master arrived first, and the disciples came late. It's really disrespectful!"

Mo Zaiyu laughed and waved his hands: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm not that kind of pedantic person. I'm very pleased that you can take the time to come here today!"

Li Qingwan and Nangong Feiyan came forward to meet each other. Mo Zaiyu was shocked and hurriedly walked out of the desk to worship each other as a monarch and a minister.

Nangong Feiyan hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "Old sir, you don't have to be like this. I have admired you for a long time. I am lucky enough to meet you today. I am very happy for the rest of my life!"

Then, four disciples, Wen Zhiyin, Qi Yunsheng, Yan Shujian, and Wang Juncai, came forward to worship him.

Mo Zaiyu was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

When he saw the last person walking into the room, Mo Zaiyu was slightly startled, as if he couldn't believe it.

Then, with an overjoyed look on his face, he went up to hold Ye Qingchen's hand and said excitedly: "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect that I really expected you to come!"