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Chapter 103 Shopping

The Second Prince's Palace.

As soon as Ye Xiuming returned to the mansion, he called for his secret guards.

"My Lord, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Xiuming touched the table with both hands, veins popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhui Dian, mobilize everyone to find a way to quietly bring the Fengqing wine back to the palace for me!"

The four people chasing Dian looked at each other and came to the same conclusion: the prince still couldn't bear to part with the princess.

"Remember, don't hurt her..." Ye Xiuming added.

As soon as these words came out, the four people chasing after him said:

The prince is such a passionate man!

Not hearing the four people's answers, Ye Xiuming frowned and asked, "Did you understand?"

The four chasing electricians nodded immediately: "Your Majesty, I understand."

After the four people left, Ye Xiuming looked straight out the window.

When I saw her flirting with that idiot today, I was so jealous that I almost went crazy.

Why should we let that idiot get such a big advantage?

She was originally his princess, how could he give her to that fool?

Even if she is imprisoned in the palace forever, she cannot be allowed to be obtained by that fool.

"Feng Qingjiu, you can only belong to this king forever!"

………………

Haishi.

The streets of the capital are bustling with activity.

“Fairy sister, come and see...!” Ye Xiumo shouted with his mouth wide open.

Feng Qingjiu sighed and said to himself, "It's so tiring to go shopping with a fool!"

"Tell me, where does this idiot get so much energy? He has been out for a walk since dinner. My legs are weak now, but this idiot is still full of energy!"

System: [Host, it is said that when you are with someone you love, you will never get tired. The great prince loves you so much.]

Fengqingjiu: [Bragging your dead cow. ]

“Fairy sister, please come quickly...!” Ye Xiumo urged.

"Here I come, here I come!" Feng Qing came to Ye Xiumo with a drunken look in his eyes: "What good stuff do you have?"

Ye Xiumo pointed at a little rabbit lantern and said, "Fairy sister, Ah Mo likes this."

Feng Qingjiu asked the boss while taking out the silver: "Boss, how much is this lantern?"

The boss shook his head: "Girl, it's too vulgar to mention money."

Feng Qingjiu raised his eyes and blinked: "No money, free?"

The boss smiled and shook his head again: "No!"

It's really tiring to communicate with these ancient people. If you give them money, they say it's tacky. If you ask them if it's free, they say it's not.

The boss pointed to a sign hanging nearby and said, "Sir, we are not talking about money here, but only about literary talent. Everything can be exchanged for literary talent."

Literary talent?

With my limited knowledge, I'm afraid I can't get this little lamp.

"Amo, how about we look at something else?"

Ye Xiumo pouted: "Fairy sister, but Ah Mo likes this."

System: [Host, have you forgotten my existence? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [What’s up? Are you good at writing? ]

System: [Hehe, this little research is not worth mentioning. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [What the hell is this? You guys also have to go to school for systems, and study systems? ]

System: [Of course you need to go to school. Only the best ones are qualified to become a system that can bind to the host. The best of you humans are called graduate students, and our system is called a research system! ]

Feng Qingjiu rolled his eyes: [Okay! ]

I have really broadened my horizons. When you live long enough, you will find all kinds of ghosts.

System: [Plus, I am an advanced system, I know everything from astronomy to geography, I know everything and I can do anything.]

Feng Qingjiu: [If I remember correctly, you have been demoted. ]

System: […………Don’t expose the scars! %*]

Feng Qingjiu: [I’m not going to argue with you any more. Let’s get down to business. ]

Feng Qingjiu looked at the vendor boss: "Boss, how do you play this literary talent?"

Hearing this, the hawker's eyes lit up: "Oh, this lady has thought it through!"

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Of course I have thought about it!"

The hawker immediately put down the poetry book in his hand, waved his hand, and then several people appeared behind him, holding gongs.

There was a crackling sound.

The sound was so loud that it was deafening, and probably everyone in the whole street heard it.

Sure enough, in just a short while, the stall was filled with people.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Qingjiu and Ye Xiumo.

Ye Xiumo immediately pulled Feng Qingjiu behind him: "What do you want to do?"

Feng Qingjiu was stunned: "Boss, what does this mean......?"

The vendor explained, "Don't be afraid, young men and young ladies. This is the rule of our Tiansheng Kingdom. If anyone is willing to challenge the Poetry Tower, there will be a lot of gongs and drums."

Feng Qingjiu pointed at the three mu of land in front of the vendor and said, "Poetry Tower? Isn't this all you have?"

The vendor shook his middle finger: "No, no!"

That’s not the case again. Feng Qing was drunk and speechless.

Then the vendor pointed to a building on the left and said, "Miss, this is the Poetry Building."

"I am just here to recruit talents. The literary world of our Tiansheng Nation has long been in decline. This poetry building was built by all those who love poetry and literary talent, just to find some people with outstanding literary talent."

Looking at the building in front of him, Feng Qingjiu was dumbfounded!

At this time, the crowd was already talking.

"No one has dared to challenge the Poetry Tower for many years!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Remember that the only one who succeeded in the challenge was the Great Prince three years ago."

Listening to the discussion, Feng Qingjiu looked at the fool next to him!

I didn’t expect that this fool is actually a talented person!

The vendor boss looked at the gathered crowd and said, "Everyone, please come in. Please feel free to eat and drink today. Shilou will take care of everything."

The crowd raised their hands and saluted: "Thank you, Boss Bao!"

After everyone had gone in, Boss Bao looked at Feng Qingjiu with a smile and said, "Miss, please come in."

System: [Host, today is the day for you to go down in history. You will definitely have a place in the history books of the Tiansheng Nation.]

Feng Qingjiu: [Then I really thank you! ]

System: [You’re welcome!]

Feng Qingjiu followed Boss Bao into the so-called "Poetry Tower" and was dumbfounded again the moment he entered the door.

Because the whole building is filled with poems and paintings.

The screen that comes into view is filled with handwriting written in a flamboyant style.

Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but read out:

"The war was raging and the years were cold,

The iron hooves trampled the mountains and rivers.

Soldiers stained the frontier with blood,