"The princess can come, it won't be a problem if we wait a little longer!"
"Yes, yes!"
…
Everyone agreed.
At this time, a handsome man in brocade robes, about twenty-five years old, standing in front, looked at Princess Mingyue with a smile and tender eyes, and asked: "Princess, are you feeling better?"
"Thank you, Lord Yin Anzhi, for your concern!"
Princess Mingyue nodded slightly and said, "My mother is sick. It's not a problem. She's much better now."
"That's good, that's good!"
Yin Anzhi's smile remained the same, and his eyes looking at Princess Mingyue became even more tender.
"Um?"
At this time, next to Yin Anzhi, a sturdy Confucian scholar in Confucian robes looked at Luo Chen behind Princess Mingyue in surprise and said:
"Princess, when did you recruit such a guard? Isn't this incredible? Such a young person can actually have a second-rate late stage."
"Hey! Really, how do you practice this?"
After everyone heard this, they immediately looked at Luo Chen with surprise on their faces.
As for Yin Anzhi, looking at Luo Chen, who was younger than him and whose cultivation level far exceeded his own, he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.
"He is not my bodyguard!"
Princess Mingyue smiled and shook her head, moved aside, exposed Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu to everyone, pointed at Luo Chen and introduced: "His name is Luo Chen, and the one next to him is Zheng Xiaoliu, and he is my wife."
I have just made friends, and I specially invited them to attend the poetry festival."
"friend?"
When Yin Anzhi heard this, he felt jealous and looked at Luo Chen with a look of hostility in his eyes.
Luo Chen, with his perceptive powers, was so keen that he instantly caught the hostility. Glancing at Princess Mingyue, Luo Chen sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that Yin Anzhi regarded him as a potential threat.
However, Luo Chen didn't care about Yin Anzhi. If he really had any evil intentions, Luo Chen wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.
"Huh? Is it you two?"
At this time, a voice sounded from the crowd, and a young Confucian scholar wearing Confucian robes came forward and looked at Luo Chen and the two.
Seeing this person, Luo Chen smiled slightly. This person was exactly the familiar figure he saw when he first arrived on the second floor. If not the young Confucian scholar Zheng Xiaoliu asked for directions in the morning, who else could it be?
"Huh? Brother Sun knows these two people?"
The sturdy Confucian scholar turned his head and asked.
"It's just a one-time encounter!"
The young Confucian scholar nodded.
"Well! Now that we all know each other, feel free to do whatever you want!"
Princess Mingyue said that, and with the help of the maid and Qin Xiaofei, she found a chair and sat down. Yin Anzhi followed her closely.
The girl, the Princess of Nanyang, chatted with someone she knew well.
Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu, after looking around, walked towards the chairs placed by a window.
Just as he was about to sit down, the young Confucian scholar walked up to Luo Chen and the two of them and said with contempt:
"I'm talking about you two. Didn't I tell you that this Taoyuan is not the place where you should come to wait for the martial arts? Why did you come here? And you came to this Peach Blossom Pavilion? Here are some young talents from the Imperial Academy and
How can you, the sons of officials, come here?"
"whispering sound!"
Zheng Xiaoliu was despised by this person again and again, and he felt unhappy for a long time, so he said unceremoniously: "Who do you think you are? If you can come, why can't we come?"
"You! How dare you be so disrespectful to me!"
When the young Confucian scholar heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy.
"snort!"
Zheng Xiaoliu's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to say harsh words when the sturdy Confucian scholar from before came over.
"Haha! What are you guys talking about?"
The sturdy Confucian scholar looked at the three people with a smile.
"Nothing! Brother Mo, you guys can chat."
When the young Confucian scholar saw the visitor, he suppressed his blush, glanced at Luo Chen and the others with a sinister look in his eyes, turned around and left.
"Ha ha!"
The sturdy Confucian scholar smiled, glanced at the back of the young Confucian scholar, then raised his hands to Luo Chen and the others and said, "My lord, Mo Tianqing, you two brothers are polite."
"Haha, I've met Brother Mo!"
Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu also smiled and returned the greeting.
"Um!"
Mo Tianqing smiled cheerfully and asked, "Do you two have any issues with Sun Ji?"
"Um?"
Luo Chen and Zheng Xiaoliu looked at Mo Tianqing doubtfully.
"That's the young Confucian scholar just now."
Mo Tianqing said, stretched out a finger and pointed at the back.
"oh!"
Luo Chen suddenly realized, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a festival, it's just a little verbal dispute."
"That's it..."
Mo Tianqing glanced behind him, then turned back and said, "Sun Ji is a person who must take revenge, and his uncle is the Huangmen Minister of the imperial court. You two should be more careful."
"Um!"
Luo Chen nodded and glanced at Mo Tianqing in surprise. He didn't expect that this stranger who they met for the first time would tell them this, so he sincerely said to Mo Tianqing: "Thank you, Brother Mo, for informing me!"
"You are welcome!"
Mo Tianqing waved her hand, looked at Luo Chen again, and asked, "I wonder which family Mr. Luo is a disciple of? He has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. I really envy Mo."
"hehe!"
Luo Chen smiled and shook his head: "Luo just comes from a remote town and is of no importance. Brother Mo is a well-educated man, how can he envy me and other martial arts men? I'm kidding!"
"Hey!"
Mo Tianqing smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Luo doesn't know something. Mo has loved practicing martial arts since he was a child, but the old man at home didn't allow it, so he can only practice casually in his spare time. Now he is only in the third-rate late stage. Besides, there are many martial arts in the world today.
The body is safer!"
"hehe!"
When Luo Chen heard this, he smiled noncommittally.
"Everyone!"
Mo Tianqing was about to say something else, but Yin Anzhi, who was next to Princess Mingyue, slapped her in the face.
Hearing the sound, everyone looked at Yin Anzhi, and Luo Chen and the other three also stopped talking and looked at him.
"Brother Mo, who is this person?"
Luo Chen looked at Yin Anzhi, not forgetting the hostility he showed towards him just now.
"He!"
Mo Tianqing looked at Yin Anzhi and said, "His name is Yin Anzhi. He is the eldest son of Mr. Yin, the chief minister of the cabinet. He serves in the Ministry of Household Affairs."
As he said that, Mo Tianqing showed a strange look and said, "Hey! Their family has always wanted him to marry Princess Mingyue, but the royal family has never expressed its position, but he has already decided that Princess Mingyue is his."
"I see!"
Luo Chen nodded thoughtfully.
Over there, Yin Anzhi saw that everyone was looking at him and said loudly: "Everyone! It's rare for everyone to gather here today, and it's the Flower Appreciation Festival. How about we each write a poem?"
"Great! Great!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Master Yin, everyone!"
Sun Ji bowed his hands to Yin Anzhi and the people around him, and said: "Since we are composing poetry, there should be a distinction between high and low, good and bad. How about we let Princess Mingyue be the taster?"
"Yes! Princess Mingyue is a well-known talented woman among us, so it's just right for her to be the taster!"