key to come

"Little brother, there is moisture in the leaves." Luo Xi hasn't played like this for a long time.

After being with Shen Lang, except for that peer-to-peer sparring, they were all opponents they couldn't win. This kind of scene of playing with children hasn't happened for a long time.

"Crazy gold watch!"

hum!

Luo Xi felt a strong pressure around her, as if trying to prevent herself from moving.

She raised her eyebrows and pinched a seal with her bare hands.

boom.

Shen Lang was shocked back.

"I'll go, this trick can't fix you." Shen Lang curled his lips.

"Little brother has improved a lot this month, and his control is getting stronger and stronger." Luo Xi said casually: "But, the gap in our spiritual power is really too big."

If Luo Xi fights with a warlock, no matter what, he won't let the other party occupy the Li character position, but it's free to fight Shen Lang, take whatever position you like.

"Okay, let's start practicing." Luo Xi jumped down from the rockery: "Little brother, today's medicinal bath hasn't soaked yet."

In addition to practicing spells and improving his spiritual power, Shen Lang also takes a medicinal bath every day. The medicinal bath is to promote his spiritual power absorption and strengthen his muscles and bones.

Shen Lang had to sigh with emotion, this poor culture and rich military is really not bragging, this month's work, all he has left in his pocket is the money he plans to open a shop in the inner city, and all other proceeds are used to buy medicine and save money. Some good wine too.

Since he missed the best age for cultivation, the medicines he used were stronger and more expensive than those used by children.

The advantage is naturally there, that is, he can officially start to practice martial arts. The martial arts contestants are incomparable, but they are definitely not as weak as normal warlocks.

Some of the western fantasy texts he read were that some powerful mages struggled to cast spells completely, and even powerful mages were not strong enough to hold the staff wheel directly.

The current Shen Lang's physique is no lower than that of a ninth-rank martial artist, which shows how amazing his expenses are.

"How is my current foundation?" Shen Lang said.

"Stable!" Luo Xi gave a thumbs up.

Shen Lang is now at the ninth rank, and his physique and spiritual power are definitely the most stable one. After all, most low-level warlocks practice because they are easy to get started.

As far as Shen Lang's practice method is concerned, it can be said that countless warlocks and even warriors can cry.

It's not bad to spend one-tenth of Shen Lang's to lay the foundation for others' practice.

"master."

At this moment, Shanghai's figure appeared from the entrance of the backyard: "His Royal Highness is visiting."

"Brother Ji is here." Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he walked towards Shanghai.

"Cultivation... Forget it, let it go." Luo Xi didn't think about how strong Shen Lang could be, as long as he could protect himself.

Soon, Shen Lang and Luo Xi came to the main hall in front, and Shanghai waited on the side to meet Ji Qianhe.

Shen Lang has never been recruited. The job of the housekeeper is done by Shanghai, and the work of serving the backyard and cooking is done by Penglai.

Due to the small number of people, Shen Lang and Luo Xi were at home all the time, so they were busy.

"Brother Ji, long time no see, why come to my house when you have time, did you come to ask me for a drink?" Shen Lang motioned for Shanghai Tea.

Shanghai made tea respectfully, and then waited on the side.

Ji Qianhe was very handsome in a black suit.

"It's not me looking for you, it's my father looking for you."

Ji Qianhe opened her folding fan and said with a smile, "It's been so long, and you haven't visited my father."

"This... I've been practicing recently, I forgot, I'm going to visit King Yan today." Suddenly, Shen Lang forgot about it.

He bought a non-gong, and now it is dusty, and he has never had time to practice swordsmanship.

He has discovered that cultivation will never be boring. After practicing this or that, he always feels that something is worse.

"In two days, I actually have other things to do." Ji Qianhe took out a post: "Look."

Shen Lang took a look, this is...

Poetry?

"Princess Yongping is going to hold a poetry meeting, and they are looking for some talented people. I think this poetry meeting will lose a little bit of elegance if there is no brother Shen."

"Princess Yongping..." Only then did Shen Lang remember that flat girl Ji Yunruo.

"Poetry or something." Shen Lang looked at the sky: "I went too bullying, didn't I?"

It's okay to let him recite poems, but let him play the drinking order like a literati. For couplets, he will directly catch him blind...

People always quote scriptures for everything they talk about, so where can he get them?Mr. Lu Xun said?

Chapter 174 Poetry

"It's true, but it belongs to Her Royal Highness after all, what if you, the number one poet of the Great Zhou Dynasty, don't care about it?" Ji Qianhe spread her hands.

If others said this, it might be considered arrogant, but Shen Lang said it was different.

In terms of poetry, no one really dares to compete with him.

"Okay, when?" Shen Lang said.

"A while."

"Huh?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't you say it in advance? You let me prepare."

"You still need to prepare?" Ji Qianhe looked at Shen Lang with a confused face: "You are the number one poet of the Great Zhou."

Shen Lang felt that what this guy said made a lot of sense.

Indeed, others need to prepare, do I need to prepare?The problem is that I really can't write poetry!

What if I say something appropriate to the occasion, and I happen to not recite that?

"Is this all announced today?" Shen Lang said.

"No, the invitation was sent out three days ago. The crown prince asked me to bring you. I just remembered today." Ji Qianhe said casually.

"Forehead……"

Shen Lang couldn't help but want to slap Ji Qianhe in front of him, even though Luo Xi couldn't beat her at the fifth rank, it would be no problem to close the door and let Mo Mei abuse him.

The problem is that this guy's father is the King of Yan, so it's not easy to deal with, he is not only the prince, but also the number one master of the Great Zhou.

"Clean up, let's go?" Ji Qianhe knocked on the fan and pointed outside.

"Come on, is this suitable for you?" Shen Lang looked at her attire of a warrior.

"Ha, I was originally a warrior, pretending to be a literati." Ji Qianhe said grandly: "Anyone who cares about what to wear is just showing off."

If you have the ability, tell the emperor not to wear a dragon robe!

Well, the emperor likes to travel in micro-clothes, so that's fine.

"Then he's going to practice." Luo Xi said to Shen Lang.

That princess is a tablet, Luo Xi never felt threatened by her.

Besides, with his status here, with Shen Lang's arrogance, he wouldn't marry the princess no matter what.

…………

Soon, the two came to the place where the poetry meeting was held.

This is a study, much larger than Shen Lang's study, and there are many tea rooms in it, but unfortunately there are no tea girls.

Compared with Shen Lang's study, this place is more like a place for cultural people to communicate.

The princess's poetry meeting is in the largest tea room. She herself sits behind the curtain, and there are some tea tables in the front hall, which are full of refreshments.

Shen Lang and Ji Qianhe are ranked first on the left and right, and there are some other talents, most of whom are students of the Imperial College, and a few are from poor families.

Even these children from poor families have famous teachers. Ordinary people can't even enter the inner city, let alone sit here.

The two people from the lecture hall were also scholars in the past, and they were here at this time, and they greeted Shen Lang and Ji Qianhe when they saw each other.

Sitting behind the curtain, Ji Yunruo wanted to say hello when she saw Shen Lang, but she knew that this would not work, she was a princess and had to obey the rules, otherwise she would have such an opportunity again in the future.

Through the curtain, she kept her eyes on Shen Lang's body, thinking: Has he missed me recently?

She still remembers Shen Langjiaofangsi's sentence "Gone among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches her body."

Many literati regard going to that kind of place as an elegant thing, but she doesn't think so.

"Yongping has seen you all."

"I have seen Her Royal Highness."

Everyone stood up and saluted.

Shen Lang didn't care about the princess' thoughts, he felt that countless hot eyes seemed to be attached to him, as if he wanted to swallow himself alive.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature, and no second in martial arts. Shen Lang, the number one poet of the Great Zhou Dynasty, obviously has many people who are not convinced.

In addition, Shen Lang made it clear in the court that he was more pro-Confucian and Mohist, and he was very unfriendly to the Guozijian line and military strategists.

Confucianism is also divided into factions. The students of the Guozijian lineage are all nobles, have their own promotion channels, and will be important officials in the future.

Like the six ministries, poor families generally only occupy one, the Ministry of Industry is always occupied by the Mohists, and the Confucian children of the Guozijian are generally occupied by the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Punishment has always been occupied by the Legalists.

Shen Lang is equivalent to being a Mohist and a humble Confucianist. If the military school and Confucianism hadn't clashed as a whole last time, those Confucian children who were born in the Imperial Academy would not have spoken up for Shen Lang.

Just like in the Warring States period, everyone united as one during the foreign war, and continued to fight internally after the foreign enemy was dealt with. This is an old tradition.

This kind of mutual hostility and mutual infighting is what Ji Nanxian wants to see, so that the family will not dominate.

"Everyone sit down. The theme of today's poetry meeting will be determined by Li Xueshi." Ji Yunruo said softly: "If it is done well, I will give Qiuwei to follow His Majesty."

Shen Lang suddenly lost interest.

Qiuwei does not mean Qiuwei, it does not mean an exam, but it means that you can hunt with the emperor this autumn and serve him.

It was very exciting to see other people, after all, if His Majesty rewarded him casually, he might become an official.

Especially for those from poor families, this is also a shortcut.

"Also, give me the right to manage Qingyunzhai for one year." Ji Yunruo added.

Talking about this Shen Lang will not be sleepy.

Qingyunzhai is the current study. It is run by the royal family. It was established when His Majesty was still the crown prince. The people who come here are all dignitaries.

If you get the right to operate here for a year, how much money will you have to make!

Obviously, the other talents are not interested in this, so how dare he intervene in the management?At most, it's just a [-]% dividend. This study is more like a place for literati, it doesn't make much money, and sometimes it loses money.

However, this is different for Shen Lang, here is the royal family as the backstage, some things are risky for him to sell, but there is no risk for the royal family!

I saw an old man came in from the outside and bowed to everyone.

This person is a Confucian scholar from the Imperial Academy. Originally, Xiao Yan should be the host this time, but Xiao Yan is from a poor family after all. Most of the people who came here were from the Imperial Academy, or they were replaced by another university scholar.

"Today we will talk about learning first." Li Xueshi said calmly, "Then, today's topic is: Ci."

Words were invented by the new Taizu. One song "Water Tune Getou When Will the Moon Come?", one "Meet Me Happy Going to the West Building Alone Without Words", and one "Jiangchengzi Going Hunting" were popular among the aristocratic circles. Popular ones, Shen Lang was born in a poor family before, so I'm afraid he has never come into contact with them.

Many people don't understand the meaning of the new Taizu's words, especially the "shoot the tiger by yourself, look at Sun Lang". Everyone doesn't know who Sun Lang is, but this doesn't prevent the word from being nice!

It is said that since the new Taizu was asked who Sun Lang was and what the meaning of the words was, he never wrote lyrics again, which is a bit regrettable.

"Words?" Shen Lang looked confused.

Are there any words in this era?

Seeing Shen Lang's bewildered look, Li Xueshi and a group of Guozijian students immediately cheered up.

How to lose face of a first poet?Of course he won't do it!

Chapter 175 Pretending to be B Like the Wind

Ji Qianhe raised her eyebrows and opened her folding fan. These people were purely trying to embarrass Brother Shen.

She immediately became interested, and wanted to see how Brother Chen would resolve this passage, if not, she would praise her and ask him to compose a poem to save face.

"Some people may not know what a word is. Here is a collection of well-known words. You can take a look."