I really don't want to go undercover anymore

Chapter 336 The mountain has trees and the trees have branches

"really?"

Wu Qingyun saw that Lu Fang said that he planned to help her tell her father about the palace, her eyes lit up again: "If you can really convince my father, this princess will agree to accompany you to the spring outing!"

"You lost a bet to me, okay?"

Lu Fang was also speechless for a while, and then said: "I can only try, if the king does not agree, I have nothing to do. Of course, if you listen to me and cooperate with me, we will go to the spring outing tomorrow. Much bigger."

"Cooperate! I will definitely cooperate!"

Wu Qingyun nodded straight: "Tell me, how can I cooperate with you?"

Lu Fang looked at the place where Prince Yu was noticed before, but found that there was no one there. He smiled and said, "We will return to the pavilion later, you just say..."

After talking and explaining while walking, the three of them returned to the pond pavilion in the Royal Garden.

"Father!"

As soon as Wu Qingyun entered the pavilion, he ran to the side of King Han who was playing chess, and graciously beat him on the shoulder.

"Why did you come back so soon? Don't take Shenzhi around?"

After King Han dropped a son, he turned around and smiled at her.

"What's better?"

Wu Qingyun rolled her eyes, then pointed to the chess board and asked, "Father, you play chess with Mr. Cen, do you have a bet?"

"bet?"

King Han was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Father and Mrs. Cen are just competing in chess, so why use any bets? When I was young, I liked to compete with others to win or lose, and occasionally I would add a lottery!"

"Oh?"

Wu Qingyun's eyes lit up: "Did the father win the bet?"

"How can we win?"

King Han waved his hand: "Of course there are times when you lose."

"If you lose, won't the bet placed by the father be won by someone else? What a pity!"

"What's the pity of this? I would like to admit defeat. Now that I have made a bet, there is no reason to go back on my word!"

After Han Wang finished speaking, he looked at her and smiled, "Jiu'er, did Shen Zhi teach you to say these words?"

"what?"

Wu Qingyun was startled, and then pretended not to understand: "Father, what did you say?"

"Ha ha!"

King Han smiled, looked at Lu Fang, who was standing next to Master Cen, with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said, "Shen Zhi wants to take Jiu'er to the spring outing?"

"Yes, I hope the king will make it happen!"

Lu Fang had no choice but to salute.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, he was glared at by Mrs. Cen, and then he found that Prince Yu was also looking at him with a strange expression, and he immediately understood that they probably already knew about what he did with Qingyun before.

That's right, what happened in the palace naturally couldn't be hidden from King Han's eyes.

"Jiu'er hasn't been out of the palace since she was born. It's not impossible for you to take her out of the palace, but..."

King Han paused for a moment, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Similarly, you have to agree to this king's condition!"

same?
Is this to help Qingyun find a place?

It seems that they really know everything.

Lu Fang had no choice but to nod his head: "Your Majesty, it's okay to say it!"

King Han thought for a while and said, "Presumably, you know that there are some poems to be made at the spring outing?"

"Yes, my husband told me that the spring outing is also called a poetry meeting."

"Not bad!"

King Han nodded: "This time there is a person named Fang Yue who is going to participate. This king wants you to find a way to overwhelm him at the spring outing. It is best not to let him leave any traces on the poem wall!"

Mr. Cen explained at the side: "Fang Yue is a rare Confucian and Taoist master of the younger generation of the Dayi Dynasty. He has already cultivated a literary heart at the age of 30 this year. After leaving Dayi, even I, Dahan, are familiar to many people.

The reason why he appeared in Hanjing was to recruit talents for his big city under the guise of traveling around the world. Not long after he came to Hanjing, many students from non-eight academies followed him. "

Digging?

It's still so blatant, no wonder King Han is not happy.

Lu Fang thought for a while and said, "Sir, didn't you say that there are still many great Confucians like you appearing at the poetry meeting? Wouldn't it be safer to let the great Confucians take action?"

"Your younger generation will participate in the poetry meeting. If the old man and others make a move, won't you make a joke in other countries?"

"Aren't many people from the younger generation also participating? They..."

"Why do you talk so much today, boy?"

Before Lu Fang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Master Cen, who glared at him and said, "Just say whether you agree to the king's conditions?"

"Agreed! I didn't say I didn't agree. Isn't this going to figure out the strength of the enemy and us!"

"People from the Eight Great Academies will naturally attack him, but among them, almost none of them can match his poetic talent! Sigh..."

Mr. Cen sighed, and continued: "I am the only student in Dahan who is quite talented in poetry, but he is not a student of our Eighth Academy, and now he is Fang Yue's guest!"

Lu Fang wondered: "Then why didn't you recruit this poetic student into the Eighth Academy?"

"Among the Six Classics, he only studies poetry, not the other Five Classics. Can my Eighth Academy take it?"

Mr. Cen said with some disdain: "What kind of poetic idiot do you call yourself? You can become my Confucian student? What a joke!"

"Is there such a wonderful thing?"

Lu Fang also felt a little strange.

"Don't mention him. If he is like this, even if he enters the Eighth Academy, he will not have much success."

Master Cen finished speaking, looked at Lu Fang seriously and said: "Chenzhi, this poetry meeting is about my self-cultivation, you have to take it seriously!"

Lu Fang was a little puzzled and said, "Is that how confident you are in me, sir?"

"Although Lao Li said that his chess skills are not very good, the old man still admires his poetic talent. He said that if you can do it, you must do it!"

"Master Li?"

Lu Fang thought about it. When he was discussing the Book of Songs with him, he seemed to have borrowed some poems in his mind. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it, but he kept remembering it unexpectedly.

Seeing that it was almost a foregone conclusion that he would go out of the palace, Wu Qingyun was pulling Xiaozi aside while listening to Lu Fang and the others, muttering for some reason, and suddenly jumped in front of Lu Fang.

"You can also write poetry?"

The expression on his face was unbelievable, as if he had discovered that he knew martial arts before.

"Will...will you?!"

He can actually compose poems, and he came up with one during his break last night, but compared to the Tang poems and Song poems in his mind, it is really far behind by more than a star!
"I do not believe!"

Seeing his strange expression, Wu Qingyun said suspiciously: "The master who taught me to read and practice calligraphy said that poetry is the most difficult. I... I can't even understand many poems, so I don't believe you can really write them? Or , How about you make me a song right now?"

"There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know."

Seeing her expectant eyes, Lu Fang blurted out out of nowhere.

After saying this, everyone on the field was stunned.

Prince Yu, Mr. Cen, and King Han are naturally knowledgeable, and they all looked at Lu Fang with strange expressions.

(End of this chapter)