Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 87: Poetry Appreciation Conference (2)

The crowd gathered on the first floor of the cabin. Three or five people formed a group of themselves, and a chatter and laughter arose. There was a table on the flower stand in the middle, and some pens and ink. Literati sneered at his ink, either humblely or arrogantly. When Baili Momo walked into the cabin on the first floor, the coldness emanating from his body made it difficult to notice or not. All the people shut in their mouths, and the person standing in the middle leaned to both sides and let him Out of the way, no one dares to stand with such a godlike person.

"It turned out that King Jinnan and the host of Yunning County came here to visit, there are far away welcomes, some far away welcomes." The first floor manager of the cabin is one of Yan Wang's capable officers. Dong Qi, he has been responsible for helping Yan Wang to manage privately. Business, pawnshops in the west, and Yinzhuang. Although the situation in the capital is incomprehensible, but I also know one or two. King Jinan likes to make Yan Wang sleep well day and night, and feel a thorn in his heart, he must know. When he saw the figure standing coldly like an iceberg, he hurried forward and greeted him.

"My King took Yunning County's Lord to the cruise ship, and just learned that the Brothers of the Four Emperors had organized a poetry appreciation conference here, and the boat was on the left and right, and my King brought Yun Ning to join in a fun." The cabin sounded, and all the scholars and princes who were in the presence of the deterrent force did not dare to look up, and retreated silently. Even Dong Qi, a man who had been used to the Sun and the nobles all the time, was short.

"In this case, Wang Ye and the county master please come with the villain. In the luxury box on the third floor, the villain will prepare refreshments for Wang Ye and the county master. The news on this floor will be delivered to Wang Ye in time." Dong Qi face Hanging the right smile, not too contrived, nor too humble, leaned over, reached out and made a pleased gesture, said respectfully.

"In this way, there is labor, and the king also wants to see if these future pillars can carry the heavy lifting tasks." Baili Liumo's cold voice struck the hearts of everyone present, and the enthusiasm in his heart once again Burned to the extreme, they are all literati with no background. They are studying hard for ten years and hope to change their destiny through the imperial examination. But the reality is that it is absolutely impossible to have no money. They come to this poetry conference only for themselves. It's a chance, and now the words of Baili Momo have aroused their determination.

"You're quite likely to block the King of Yan." Leng Yetong, the little bird, followed behind Baili Liumo, obediently, as Dong Qi led the way away from the noisy first-floor cabin, gently stomped his feet, He leaned his lips against Baili Liumo's ears and said with a smile that could only be heard by the two.

"My lord just did what you want." Baililimo leaned down and said gently in her ears. The two looked unusually ambiguous, and the ambiguous behavior fell into Dong Qi's eyes. There is another meaning. Lian Yetong frowned slightly if he didn't know the meaning of Bailimomo. He wanted to ask the meaning of his words, but didn't want to be ridiculed by him.

"Master Wang, the lord of the county, please inside." Dong Qi greeted Baili Liumo and Leng Yetong to the few luxurious boxes, raised the curtain, and said respectfully. Stepping on the third-floor cabin, it felt different instantly. The third-floor cabins were small boxes one by one. From the busy people, you can see that there are a lot of people sitting inside. Sandalwood's The smell filled the third-floor cabin, fresh and elegant.

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