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Chapter 25

 Every year in mid-to-late August, in addition to the entrance test of Da Cang College, the book party held by the eldest prince is one of the biggest events, and many talented people have sharpened their heads.

Although the position of the prince has been determined, after all, the prince is still just a prince. From the founding of the Great Wu Dynasty by Emperor Shenwu to the present seven dynasties, there are countless princes who were counterattacked by their brothers and turned into nothing.

Not to mention, the current Emperor Cang was not a prince before he ascended the throne.

Therefore, as the eldest prince Huangfu Mingze and the third prince Huangfu Mingxin, who are not weaker than the prince in the court, these two princes also have great hopes in the hearts of everyone.

The Poetry Festival is not held at any other time every year in the Year of the Emperor, but it is held at this time. Its purpose is naturally self-evident.

This is the time when countless talented people from small aristocratic families or ordinary people are most anxious. If they can be favored by the eldest prince, they will naturally rise to prominence and have a prosperous official career.

But in every poetry gathering, how many people can really be valued by the eldest prince and become his confidant!

But no matter what, every time when there is a poetry meeting, there is a lot of traffic and people in front of the Qingfeng Garden gate. The steward at the door, after checking everyone's invitations, no matter whether they appear noble or not, they will

Invite people in politely.

Besides, those who can get an invitation are basically those with status and status. Although he is from the eldest prince, he is only a mere steward after all. He cannot afford to offend many people here, and he does not dare to

To offend.

Of course, those who do not have invitations do not mean that there is no possibility of entry.

During this time, Kyoto gathered talented people from all over the country. Most of them were from common people, so naturally they were not qualified to receive invitations from the eldest prince. And since the eldest prince wanted to recruit talents, how could he turn these people away? In this case,

Then what is the significance of the eldest prince holding this poetry meeting?

As early as three days before the poetry meeting begins, these students who want to participate in the poetry meeting but have not received an invitation can recommend themselves and submit an article, poem, or other work of their own to the eldest prince's residence.<

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Then, special personnel will select a group of people they think are qualified enough to register and issue certificates.

Sitting on the carriage, Wang Yu thought about this poetry meeting and stopped thinking about it. By then, even if something really happened at the poetry meeting, it would only be blocked by soldiers and water and earth.

"Sir, we're here!"

As Zhao Yun's voice sounded, Wang Yu gently opened the car window curtains, and the words "Qingfeng Garden" came into view. The garden that should have been elegant and cold today looked a little more smokey.

The poetry meeting was held not in the Grand Prince's Mansion, but in Qingfeng Garden. This place can be considered a quiet and elegant place in the noisy Kyoto. It has been a gathering place for these self-proclaimed talents or poets for many years.<

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"Let's go!" Wang Yu lightly jumped out of the carriage and said gently to the two people behind him.

Today, in addition to Ling Donglai, the super bodyguard as always, Zhao Yun was also pulled by Wang Yu to be the coachman along the way.

"Young master, please go on your own. My subordinates can just wait for you here!" Zhao Yun said, cupping his fists.

Although he was a warrior, he had never participated in any poetry gatherings. But when the young master asked him to go with him, Zhao Yun had already asked the stewards in the general's mansion. During the poetry gathering, only the master's family was required to enter and escort the coachman.

We just need to wait outside the door for the poetry meeting to end.

"That's fine!" Wang Yu nodded slightly.

Today, the main purpose of recruiting Zhao Yun is to act as a coachman for him. Otherwise, we cannot let Ling Donglai or drive by himself!

It doesn't matter if Zhao Yun doesn't go, this Apocalypse Continent is different from ancient China. Women can participate in the poetry gathering here. Wang Yu has thought about having a beautiful encounter with the literary young women here.

If Zhao Yun were allowed in, with Zhao Yun's charm, I'm afraid he would be trying to steal his limelight!

"Sir, I'm afraid this gentleman cannot enter with you!" After checking the invitation, just as Wang Yu was about to walk into the garden, the steward suddenly stopped Wang Yu, and then said respectfully.<

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Although Ling Donglai does not look strong, he looks more like a thirty-year-old scholar. However, after all, this manager is still from the eldest prince's house, and he has met many internal martial arts masters.

Although Ling Donglai doesn't look like he's a master at all, since he's following his master's house, he must be a guard.

It has long been an unspoken rule to enter poetry gatherings without escorts, and the eldest prince has emphasized this before.

After all, if everyone brings a few guards, then there will probably be more guards than serious participants. By then, it will not be a poetry meeting, but a muscle meeting.

As for the security of these people, it is naturally the responsibility of the initiator of this poetry meeting. Therefore, not everyone can afford something like a poetry meeting.

"Then what if I have to take him in!" Wang Yu stared at the steward's panicked face and said with a hint of joking.

"This... Young Master, the rules of this poetry club are that you are not allowed to enter with guards. Please be considerate of me!" When the steward heard what Wang Yu said, he immediately panicked.

If he lets this guard in, it will be difficult for the eldest prince to explain. But according to the content in the invitation just now, the steward naturally knows who he wants to stop now, and neither the left nor the right can afford to offend!

Moreover, if this person goes in and breaks the rules, what will happen when others ask for escorts!

"Go away!" Wang Yu scolded impatiently, "Don't waste my time!"

"Young Master, you must not do it. Except for the princes, even the heirs of the princes are not allowed to bring guards in. I hope you will be considerate of me..." For the time being, the steward could only laugh along and explain cautiously.
At the same time, he greeted the servants around him and asked them to report this matter to the important people in the garden.

Wang Yu naturally saw the steward's momentum, but he didn't pay much attention to it. What happened today was his intention.

"You bastard, you dare to stop me, do you know who I am!" Wang Yu slapped the steward angrily and said angrily.

What happened at the gate of the garden naturally attracted many people to watch. However, these people either did not have enough status and were not qualified to take care of these things, or they were unwilling to offend Wang Yu for a mere manager, or they simply wanted to watch the show.
However, Ling Donglai, who was the person involved in the conflict, seemed not to have seen the scene. He was like an outsider, standing there quietly without saying a word.


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