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Chapter 483

The Bai Song Dynasty was so famous that it made literati remember grudges.

But no one dared to discuss it in public.

Anyone who dares to say that Mr. Bai is wrong will be attacked by all the girls present. The momentum is so great that no one dares to provoke him.

Then the crowd's chatter gradually became quieter, and only a few acquaintances talked to each other privately.

Speaking of Bai Song, the man earlier was ridiculed by a group of girls and instantly lost all face.

The man saw an acquaintance and hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Didn't Brother Liu say that he could meet Bai Song during the flower appreciation party at Xiangjiazhuang? With the cooperation of several of you, you can definitely make Bai Song lose his face?"

It's been so long now, why haven't I heard any news outside?"

This person was one of the literati invited to the flower viewing party.

When the flower viewing party was mentioned, the man looked strange and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Several people around me were also very curious. Because of the original incident, there was a lot of discussion before attending the flower party.

But this incident was a big deal but little rain, perhaps because the subsequent rebellion overshadowed other matters.

There was no exchange of news between the literati.

Today is a gathering of students, and it is a good time for the literati to pass on news. It is a good time to ask casually when they see you.

Several people gathered around: "Brother Liu, tell me, what exactly happened?"

The man's face turned red when he was asked. If the poems in the small garden were spread, wouldn't it also increase Bai Song's reputation?

How can he say it? The key point is to lose his own people.

The man laughed, exchanged a few words casually, found an opportunity to escape, and never came to join in the fun again.

The whole street was chanting "Mr. Bai".

Different from the jealousy in other colleges, Bai Song's classmates gathered around him, teasing and complimenting each other.

"We are very lucky to be Mr. Bai's classmates. If one of these girls can talk to me because of Mr. Bai, it will be worth it."

"Hey! Destiny is different! Who said that someone can be famous for a lifetime just by singing a water tune?"

Bai Song had no time to respond. Handkerchiefs were flying from the left and right, and he couldn't even take them.

Changsun Huan shouted: "Yu Qing, don't worry too much, I'm sure you'll deceive Bai Song away someday."

Yu Qingqing frowned, her hands were panicking, and she kept grabbing the handkerchief of an unknown girl who flew over. She said she was helping Bai Song, but in fact, she secretly kicked the handkerchief into her arms.

At this time, a larger procession came from the end of the street, and the music and rituals started, and everyone knew that the procession was coming for the princess' wedding.

Princess getting married?

It is a new thing for students of Yongxing College.

After some inquiring, everyone learned that it was Princess Runan who married into a Turkic royal family.

The marriage between the two countries is a good thing. The Turks have recently relaxed slightly in the capital, and people speculate that it is related to this matter.

Everyone looked at the princess's wedding procession with envy.

The girls were also very envious of such a grand scene.

It's just that no one pays attention to whether the princess likes it or not.

When the princess's team arrived, all pedestrians gave way and the street became even more crowded. Everyone stood against the wall. Only Bai Song stood in the middle of the road in astonishment, motionless.

"Be bold!"

The eunuch in the palace who saw him off at the front of the procession walked up to Bai Song and scolded him loudly.

Before Bai Song came back to his senses, Changsun Huan on the other side suddenly rushed out, pulled Bai Song aside, and then smiled at the father-in-law: "Eunuch Liu, there is a misunderstanding... don't be angry."

"It turns out he is the second young master of Changsun's family..." Eunuch Liu glanced at Changsun Huan and said, "If your friend has some discernment, how dare you stop the princess's driving?"

Changsun Huan didn't say anything more. He took Bai Song to the side and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey! What are you doing? Have you lost your soul?"

Bai Song just came over and heard the news of the princess's marriage. Bai Song didn't know how to describe his mood for a moment.

Thinking that the person getting married was Li Xiangnan, she must be very unhappy, right? She might even secretly wipe her tears inside.

Bai Song regarded Li Xiangnan as a friend, and thinking about what happened to his friend, he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

She obviously promised others to choose a satisfactory husband for her, but she failed to fulfill her promise.

But Li Xiangnan came to an ending that he didn't want but had to go to.

Thinking about my breach of trust, I felt somewhat guilty, but there was nothing I could do about it.

The only remedy is to go to the various Turkic tribes after the poetry meeting to find out who married Li Xiangnan. We must treat him well and not let the princess suffer any injustice.

Bai Song thought, silently watching the princess team passing by him without any expression.

In the car, the hijab-covered princess remained motionless and expressionless.

I just heard someone outside say: "Don't worry, princess, it's just a short-sighted person who accidentally blocked the way."

Li Xiangnan didn't respond. He just heard the adult sending off the bride shout to continue walking, and the team continued to move forward.

As if sensing something, Li Xiangnan, who was expressionless at first, suddenly frowned and turned to look at the car curtain, but his sight was blocked, but he didn't see anything.

Soon, the princess's team drifted away, and the street returned to its original appearance.

The gate of Qingyuan was opened, and His Royal Highness the Prince came out to greet him personally. When the people saw him, they knelt down one after another.

All the students also bowed their hands in salute, feeling flattered.

"Thirty-five students from Changhui College came to see His Highness the Crown Prince."

At the gate of Qingyuan, the first college team came forward.

"No courtesy, please come in."

Next is the scene of each college reporting its status and then being sent to Qingyuan.

Yongxing College was surrounded by many girls because of Bai Song. He couldn't get to the door for a long time, so he was naturally ranked last.

After squeezing out the crowd, Bai Song led everyone forward: "Fifteen students from Yongxing College have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Princess."

Bai Song noticed Princess Danyang coming out to greet her and added a few more words.

Li Chengqian still said calmly: "Without courtesy, please come in."

At this moment, the prince is just an emotionless repeater. He must have followed the request first, and everything depends on Princess Danyang's wishes.

Bai Song didn't think much and called everyone to get ready to go in.

But after taking only two steps, Princess Danyang behind her stepped forward and said, "Master Bai, stay here."

Bai Song stopped, a little confused.

Princess Danyang smiled and said: "Young Master Bai does not need to participate in this poetry meeting."

"Why?"

"This poetry meeting is represented by the college. Mr. Bai has learned a lot. I'm afraid that Mr. Bai's participation will be unfair to the students of the college. I also ask Mr. Bai to come to me. Today, Mr. Bai will accompany me in this poetry meeting.

Would you like to enjoy it?"

Something happened suddenly. Bai Song froze on the spot and looked back at everyone.

The princess's words are inquiries, but obviously they cannot be violated.

But these words also aroused the dissatisfaction of other students. If their feelings leave Bai Song, they will not be able to get along?

Lu Yao was the first to speak: "Bai Song, just go with the princess, we can deal with it freely."

[The author has something to say]

Yesterday, I asked for a day off from the website. I haven’t completely recovered since my last cold infusion. I didn’t want to explain too much, but in the recent update, I really need to give you an explanation. After taking various Western medicines, I didn’t get better. I went back to my hometown and asked a local veteran Chinese doctor to prescribe it.

I tried some western medicine, but I don't know if it can make me better.


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