The big brother everyone loves

Shendu.

Zhuang Wangfu.

The splendid palace is also a scene covered in snow, covered with snow-covered white.

At this moment, the colorful satin in the palace garden is flying, and many men and women dressed in gorgeous costumes and well-dressed are gathering together in groups to warm wine and chat, which is very lively.

There was also the sound of singing and dancing orchestras in the middle of the venue, and the beautiful melodious, joyful and peaceful notes floated in the air, and the warm atmosphere made this cold and gloomy winter day extraordinarily warm.

Most of these people are well-bold, courteous, and have an elegant atmosphere between their gestures, and they are obviously literati and elegant guests who are from famous families and have read poetry and books.

The focus of the field was naturally Zhuang Wang Long Hanqing, who was surrounded by a group of people in the center at this time, talking and laughing, talking, and looking full of interest.

"Thanks to the prince Zhuang for not sparing money, there is a grand scene of today's snow literary meeting, and the country has this virtuous king, which is really a sign of great prosperity!" A

young man in a brocade robe took a glass of wine and saluted Long Hanqing.

The rest of the crowd echoed:

"Isn't it? Being able to sit and discuss the way of writing with all the sages in the palace is a great blessing for us."

"I didn't expect that the prince would be interested in summoning us and other scholars together, it's really an honor!"

Long Hanqing smiled and bowed:

"You have praised it falsely, and this king is ashamed."

"Today, regardless of the status of cultivation, only the study is adopted, so you don't need to be rigid in etiquette.

"If you have impromptu poems, please don't hide them, you might as well take them out and appreciate them together. "

Thank you for your love.

His words landed on the ground, and immediately caused a burst of applause in the audience, and some of them who thought they had two brushes were even more excited to their cheeks flushed and rubbed their hands.

A handsome man in a green shirt stood up and bowed around.

"That being the case, the boy will throw bricks and lead the jade......."

He said, while lifting the pen, a hundred-word "Yongxue" jumped on the paper, sprinkled with joy, the words were exquisite, and several nerds next to him applauded again and again.

Seeing this, the rest of the literary youths also stood up one after another and showed their talents.

There is naturally a reason why these scholars are so competing to perform, in addition to wanting to behave well in front of Prince Zhuang and ask for a future, those wealthy ladies next to them are also one of their goals.

Maybe there will be a beautiful lady from a family who will take a fancy to her talent and rise to the sky in one step.

Thinking like this, the scene became more and more noisy, and many young talents were intentionally or unintentionally casting their eyes at a gazebo.

In the center of the pavilion, there is a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and moon appearance, she is wearing a white skirt, wearing a plush white fur felt hat on her head, apricot eyes and eyebrows, and her skin is whiter than snow, like a snow lotus, quiet and elegant, beautiful and refined.

The woman is a student of Xianyuan, An Zhirui, who is known as the first talented woman in the divine capital.

At this time, she looked at the snow in the sky and was stunned, but her mind was not here, but thinking about another thing.

"Miss Ann. A

sudden call interrupted her thoughts.

Turning his head, he saw Long Hanqing walking over slowly, wearing a black brocade robe, which was particularly conspicuous in the snow, with handsome eyebrows and trim eyes, and a face like a crown of jade, looking like a beautiful son.

"Lord Zhuang.

After seeing him, An Zhirui's beautiful eyes flashed with impatience, but she still stood up and saluted.

"Miss Ann doesn't have to be polite.

Long Hanqing waved his hand to signal for a waiver, and then his gaze stayed on her for a moment, and a trace of heat flashed under his eyes.

For this daughter of the Great Order, he is determined to win, and this meeting is held to attract the attention of the beauties.

The An family is a wealthy family in the Qin State, a generation of official eunuchs, and has a deep foundation in the court, if you can get An Zhirui, the daughter of the An family, it will be extremely beneficial to the next action.

What's more, if you don't marry and play with it, wouldn't it be a violent thing...

Thinking of this, Long Hanqing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture.

"Today's snow scene is very beautiful, why is Miss An alone here?"

"Why don't you take this king to take you on a tour of the garden, then Miss An will have a natural masterpiece, so that everyone can enjoy one or two."

An Zhirui naturally understood the other party's intentions, and frowned lightly when she heard the words, and her heart was extremely disgusted.

She herself didn't want to participate in this cultural meeting at all, and it can be said that she was forced to come by her parents at home.

For Long Hanqing, she has clearly refused many times, but she still goes her own way, and even finds a respected clan to find out about the An family, and her intentions are clear.

As the prince of the dynasty, Long Hanqing not only has a respected status, under one person, above tens of thousands of people, but also has dragon qi to protect his body, and ten thousand laws will not invade.

For An Zhirui's parents, he is naturally a rare candidate for a son-in-law, so the two have already moved about the marriage, but their daughter strongly opposes it before giving up for the time being.

When the thought flickered, An Zhirui shook his head lightly and refused softly:

"Thank you for your kindness, but I am still used to enjoying the snow scene alone, so I won't bother you to accompany me."

Long Hanqing seemed to have expected it, and he was not reluctant, he raised his hand to summon a servant, and whispered something, and the servant hurried down.

Soon, the servant hurried back, holding a pot of tea in his hand, and handed it to the maid behind An Zhirui.

Then, Long Hanqing smiled slightly and said softly

, "Since Miss An likes to be alone, then the king won't bother you."

"This is the best spiritual tea collected by this king, the name is: Yuchuan Qing, is the royal tribute of the palace, drink the clear mind and benefit the mind, cleanse the troubles and pleasures.

"Miss An can enjoy tea and snow here, relax, and send someone to tell the king if she needs anything."

After speaking, Long Hanqing turned around and left with a smile.

Seeing this, An Zhi Rui Dai frowned, and stopped the maid behind her from making tea, and she instinctively maintained her vigilance for the things sent by Long Hanqing.

Long Hanqing was naturally clear about her every move, but he didn't care.

Since the other party has already come to his territory, the time is limited, and there is no need to resort to any more indiscriminate means, just catch it and train it directly.

As for the suspicion of Long Hanyue's mother and daughter, he never put it in his heart, rebellion has never been said halfway, it is impossible for you to retract because others doubt you, right?

If it comes to fruition, then there is nothing to say, after Long Shengzhao ascends the throne, the other party is a chaotic minister and thief, and he will not have anything.

If it is easier to do nothing, even if you don't do anything, you will die without a place to be buried.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth outlined a cold arc...