"Oh, isn't this my brother? A few days ago, the Heavenly Father killed a maid in Wutong Garden. Instead of thanking guests behind closed doors in Wutong Garden, you also asked people to scrape shit in the latrine. You thought your brother was crazy, but you didn't expect to come here to have fun.

Already?" These seemingly polite but sarcastic words came from a richly dressed boy.

The richly dressed boy was tall and thin, but his appearance was much worse than Jiang Mo's. It was unknown who inherited his shoehorned face. Behind him were dozens of servants and guards, although Jiang Mo had never seen him before.

This person, however, was immediately guessed to be Jiang Mo’s half-brother Jiang Shen.

All the candidates in the lobby heard the words "Brother, Father, Wutong Garden" and other words, coupled with Jiang Shen's formation, they immediately guessed the identities of the two nobles. The candidates were not hiding in the

He pretended to drink in a far corner, lowered his head, and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in a dodging manner. He was deeply afraid that the ridicule he had just made would anger the crown prince and the prince, and make the whole family die without knowing how. Of course, there were some who seemed to have a crush on Jiang Mo as the crown prince.

He was not surprised, and even had contact with Jiang Shen. He came up to greet Jiang Shen and greeted them. They were probably some of the people who had been accepted by Jiang Shen as his disciples, and Jiang Shen's visit this time was also related to their notification.

At the same time, some strange things in the palace were finally confirmed by Jiang Shen. Jiang Mo's strange words and poems just now became less strange.

Young businessmen He Shi'an and Han Shi Wenliang also pulled the talented Wen Zijie away, but Wen Zijie pushed him away and shouted drunkenly: "I won't leave, I haven't seen Miss Nan Sheng yet." Then he pointed at Jiang Mo.

Said: "There is also that guy who talks so loudly, he also has some good words, isn't he? The young man is waiting for him!"

"Shut up!" Wen Liang and He Shi'an covered Wen Zijie, bowed and smiled at Jiang Mo and Jiang Shen, and pulled Wen Zijie back to the table, holding Wen Zijie down.

"Ah, brother, when did you learn to compose poetry? For Miss Nansheng? Hey, you really know how to play." Jiang Shen found a table and sat down, and a maid poured the wine, and Jiang Shen also picked it up and drank.

. And a customer next to him whispered a few words into Jiang Shen's ear, and Jiang Shen suddenly laughed.

Jiang Mo and others could naturally guess that the move was nothing more than what happened in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion just now.

At this time, Taishi had just rushed back out of breath, holding more than ten poetry collections and piling them on the wine table. Jiang Mo was too lazy to care about Jiang Shen downstairs, put away the folding fan, picked up the poetry collection and started flipping through it.

Bao Yong was already drunk. When he heard someone sarcastic about Jiang Mo, he immediately shook his body and stood up at the fence and shouted: "Huh, what did His Highness do? Is it the turn of His Highness to criticize you here?"

"When this prince is talking to my brother, when will it be the turn of the servant next to me to speak?" Jiang Shen said unhurriedly, with a condescending look. The guard on the side whispered something to Jiang Shen. Jiang Shen immediately stood up and saluted.

: "Yeah, yeah, I'm really sorry, it turns out to be General Bao, forgive me for my blindness."

Bao Yong whispered "poof", but did not dare to speak any more.

Jiang Mo was immediately disgusted with this man. He had never thought about inheriting the throne of Qi King. He thought that it would be okay to let his unknown brother be the King of Qi in the future. However, at this time, he also realized that he could not hand over Qi State to this person.

In his hands, he looked stupid and bad. While flipping through the poetry collection, he asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"Gentlemen, I have never been here before, and I have disturbed your enjoyment." Jiang Shen suddenly saluted and apologized to the scholars who were still in the hall, winning the favor of some of them. Then he saluted Jiang Mo.

He said, "The younger brother came here, naturally, to find his elder brother. He will set off the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, the father, the queen and the queen will prepare sacrifices in the ancestral temple, and banquet the royal family and officials in the palace to practice for the elder brother. On the one hand, I will visit my elder brother in person,

By the way, let me tell you this. On the other hand, my father held a family banquet tonight, but you were nowhere to be found, so my father asked my younger brother to come and invite my elder brother back. It also disturbed my elder brother’s enjoyment. I really feel guilty.”

Sun Liang saw through everything immediately and whispered in Jiang Mo's ear: "Just send the eunuch to arrange these things. It seems that tonight's gathering will be arranged later. On the one hand, I want you to look for flowers and beauties."

And spread it out, on the other hand..."

"Oh, let's create his image among his father and the scholars. Then I will help him." Jiang Mo answered in a low voice, then waved his fan and continued to say coldly: "I am still here today.

If you don’t leave, what do you want?”

"I don't dare to do anything. It's just that it's rare for my family to get together. Besides, my brother is leaving too. My father also wants to spend more time with my brother. Why can't I be considerate?" Jiang Shen still saluted politely, but Jiang Mo seemed arrogant.

Anghe is extremely stubborn.

Jiang Mo leaned on the railing, changed another book, and replied casually: "I am getting together with my friends today, and there will be a big banquet tomorrow, so why bother today? Is it possible that the second brother is hoping that his brother will not come back?"

"

"Uh." Jiang Shen didn't expect Jiang Mo to say that, and replied with an awkward smile: "How could that be?"

"Then please come back?"

"My father has invited me, so why don't you disobey your order? If not, let Sun Liang and Bao Yong go to the banquet together." Although Jiang Shen didn't care about Jiang Mo not returning, they were polite to each other and did not highlight Jiang Mo's dandy and domineering nature.

Advise.

"Then just wait." Jiang Mo replied with a smile, with a longing expression on his face: "I want to see Miss Nan Sheng again."

"But I don't see my brother. How about I help you invite her out?" Jiang Shen asked with a joking expression.

"Hey, I didn't know that my dear brother can also compose poems. Hey, how about one?" Jiang Mo heard that although Jiang Shen appeared to be more studious than Jiang Mo, in fact he didn't know anything about poems and songs. He could only use his tall figure to compose poems.

The force value is higher. Jiang Mo has already flipped through several poetry collections, and he still can't stop reading.

After saying this, Jiang Shen's face turned red. In front of everyone, he couldn't say anything. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for him and Jiang Mo? After the scholar beside him whispered a few more words, Jiang Shen became

Be confident.

"Haha, why don't you, Your Highness, let the scholar on the side do the writing for you?" Sun Liang noticed the change in Jiang Shen's expression and immediately stopped him.

"Of course not. Brother Shen was joking." Jiang Shen replied with a smile and offered his hand to Sun Liang with a very familiar look: "I heard that Shen Zhi is going to be transferred out of Linzi. I must visit Brother Shen and your father again before leaving."

Sun Liang didn't answer, and glanced sideways at Jiang Mo, fearing that Jiang Mo would resent him. But Jiang Mo looked like he was concentrating on reading poetry, and kept turning the pages of the book.

Seeing that Sun Liang was speechless, Jiang Shen bowed to the scholars very humbly and respectfully and said: "Just now, I heard Wen Liang's poems, which immediately brought me into my thoughts. There are also poems improvised by the great talent Wen Zijie, which is even more impressive.

I admire you so much. It is a blessing for Qi State to have such great talents. I am only 14 years old, and the poems I casually say will make you laugh out loud. I’d rather let the Crown Prince compose poems.”

First, he promoted Wen Zijie to the same level of appreciation as the other candidates, so that they would agree with him. Then he revealed that he was young and had never said that he wanted to show off his ability to write poems. Naturally, he would not be despised by everyone, but instead appeared to be humble and polite.

.

Jiang Mo picked up the last book of poems and flipped through it, while casually replying, "Humph, Ruo Wenzijie, Wen Liang is really a great talent, but Qi State has not given him any honors, but those who have nothing to do but give him the status of his son, this is Qi State's
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