In Tianxuan Pavilion, Li Qian frowned slightly, looked at Li Kun beside him, and whispered: "Are you sure Chu Ling is here too?" At this point, Li Qian glanced aside.
Huangfu Yunling sat with her eyes closed and calm.
Li Kun nodded slightly and said nothing.
Why did Chu Ling come?
Li Qian couldn't figure it out. Although the literary banquet held in Longshou Villa was the result of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Association's preliminary selection of the top leader, Rong Zhuguo sent an invitation to the seven major academies, and this led to today's literary banquet. However, there are no restrictions on who can come to the banquet. Whether the seven primary candidates want to come to the banquet is entirely voluntary.
As the legitimate son of Duke Shun, Li Qian obviously knew more about the inside story. The real purpose of this banquet was actually that Rong Zhuguo wanted to recruit a son-in-law!
"Mom, my son has to go out for a while."
Li Qian, who was puzzled, glanced at Li Kun, stood up and bowed to Huangfu Yunling.
"And there are children."
Li Kun followed closely and said.
"The banquet is about to begin."
Huangfu Yunling said calmly: "Don't wait too long."
"Here."
Brother Li Qian responded respectfully and then left the room. As soon as the two brothers left the room, Huangfu Yunling slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
"Go and ask someone to find out who sent Chu Ling's imperial edict."
"Here."
The woman on the side quickly bowed her head and responded.
Huangfu Yunling felt angry when she thought of Chu Ling. She did not expect that Chu Ling was so insecure and unwilling to hand over the marriage certificate she held.
Especially when she went to see Chu Ling after drinking, what Chu Ling said made Huangfu Yunling quite unhappy. She did not deny that Chu Ling's master was very strong, but she was skeptical about Chu Ling and Huangfu Yunling. .
Even though Chu Ling was designated as the first leader of the primary election by Zhaoyan Academy and the first leader of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Society, Huangfu Yunling still did not change his mind.
How could the legitimate daughter of Duke Shun be married to someone of unknown origin?
The fault was not due to the convening of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Meeting, but because Chu Ling had repeatedly violated the will of Duke Shun Guo, Huangfu Yunling had long condemned his subordinates for using force.
The pride of a wealthy family cannot be trampled on!
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"You're here after all, haha!"
Just when the two brothers Li Qian arrived at Cuiya Pavilion, they saw Jiang Zhongzi, a great scholar of Zhaoyan Academy, leading a young man carrying a gun towards Cuiya Pavilion.
"???"
Li Qian frowned slightly when he saw this scene, "Why did Jiang Zhongzi come to find Chu Ling? Shouldn't he go to the third floor?"
"Brother, are you asking me?"
Li Kun said with a half-smile.
"If I don't ask you, who should I ask?"
Li Qian glared.
"Then who should I ask?"
Li Kun spread his hands and smiled.
Li Qian: "..."
After glaring at Li Kun, Li Qian walked towards Cuiya Pavilion. Li Kun smiled and shook his head and did not follow Li Qian.
In Cui Ya Pavilion at that time.
"Mr. Jiang, what is the surprise you are talking about?"
Chu Ling stood with her hands behind her hands and looked at Jiang Zhongzi who was smiling, "Chu met the third princess when he was attending the banquet. Through the expression of the third princess, Chu felt that this banquet might not be as good as Jiang Gong said. Simple."
"Well, let me show you this for a while."
Jiang Zhongzi smiled slightly and said.
"If this is the case, Chu will resign first."
Chu Ling said calmly.
"Brother Chu, you can't leave yet."
When Chu Ling was about to leave, the young man standing next to Jiang Zhongzi blocked Chu Ling's way, which made Xiang Yannian on the side look timid.
The young man in front of me is tall and thin, with sharp angular features and particularly eye-catching red phoenix eyes. He carries a gun behind his back.
"Who are you?"
Facing the young man's gaze, Chu Ling said without changing her expression: "You're blocking my way."
"Brother Chu, just call me Su Shisan."
The young man cupped his fists and saluted: "I know that this move may make Brother Chu unhappy, but I would like to ask Brother Chu not to leave for the time being."
Um?
Chu Ling frowned slightly and looked at Su Shisan in front of him, obviously having some doubts about what he said.
"What a bad fate!"
Jiang Zhongzi sighed softly and walked towards Chu Ling, "Little friend, I did lie to you this time. It's more of a shock than a surprise."
Bad fate?
Chu Ling became interested.
"Could it be related to him?"
Chu Ling pointed at Su Shisan.
"yes."
Jiang Zhongzi nodded and said: "He is my disciple. In fact, the literary banquet at Longshou Villa is a son-in-law recruitment banquet set by Rongzhu Kingdom..."
After listening to Jiang Zhongzi's eloquent words, Chu Ling's expression became more exciting, and the way he looked at Su Shisan also changed.
"Since you have made a lifelong commitment to the daughter of Rongzhu Kingdom, it stands to reason that the Rongzhu Kingdom should not know about this." Chu Ling looked at Su Shisan and said.
"If word of this gets out, if you fail to win this son-in-law banquet, the face of Rongzhu's government will definitely be disgraced."
Su Shisan and Rong Zhuguo's daughter did everything they should and shouldn't do.
Chu Ling didn't even have to think about what would have happened to Rongzhu's mansion once the matter was revealed if Su Shisan had not become Rongzhu's son-in-law.
"She didn't have time to say."
Su Shisan lost his previous arrogance and sighed softly and said: "I originally wanted to say this, but I didn't expect that Rong Zhuguo made this decision on a whim after knowing that the first leader of the Wangyou Lake Poetry Society was determined.
A civil and military fight has been decided, Brother Chu, I know this is a bit abrupt, but I beg you to help me."
As he said that, Su Shisan knelt down on one knee towards Chu Ling.
Jiang Zhongzi stood aside and did not respond.
With such a bad fate, if Su Shisan was not his disciple, then he would not get involved in this matter, and even deliberately lie to Chu Ling.
Although Jiang Zhongzi has an eccentric temperament, he will still come to help the people he identifies, no matter how big the storm is.
"You get up first."
Chu Ling stepped forward and reached out to help Su Shisan up, "How do you want Chu to help you?"
"I have full confidence in the matter of martial arts."
Su Shisan said with firm eyes, but when he said it again, his eyes dodged, "Only this Wen Dou, I have no confidence at all. I heard that all the noble disciples who came to the banquet..."
"Understood."
Chu Ling smiled and said, "Do you want me to compose a poem for you?"
"yes."
Su Shisan nodded subconsciously.
"It's a shame to say it." Jiang Zhongzi sighed: "Of the few disciples I have accepted, he is the only one who is not enlightened and has no literary talent at all."
"Mr. Jiang, you owe Chu a certain favor, no, two favors."
Chu Ling glanced at Su Shisan, and then said to Jiang Zhongzi: "If Chu can help their lovers get married, how can Mr. Jiang repay the favor?"
"As long as you don't violate my rules of conduct, I can ask you to repay your favor at any time." Jiang Zhongzi looked at Chu Ling seriously and said.
"teacher."
Su Shisan's eyes were slightly red and he looked at Jiang Zhongzi.
"Then it's settled."
Chu Ling smiled lightly and said, in fact, it is not easy for Jiang Zhongzi to be able to talk about this. After all, he is a famous scholar all over the world. This also makes many people know what Jiang Zhongzi's writing style is, otherwise Jiang Zhongzi would not know how to do it.