Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

"How is it, Brother Chen, did I win?" Li Xin looked at Chen Youlan with a smile and asked.

Before Chen Youlan could speak, she heard Miss Xiuxiu say again from the attic: "If you think that "Qi Xi" is better than "Qi Qiao", please drink this cup with the little girl!" After finishing speaking, she held it high After drinking a glass of wine, countless hands holding the wine glasses were raised immediately below, and only a few people sat silently without moving.

The outcome has been decided.

As for "Qixi" and "Qiqiao", the first unknown poem written by the old Confucian scholar, no one present remembered even a few words, and no one even cared what the name of the poem was. And the old Confucian scholar has long disappeared, perhaps because he was too ashamed, so he left secretly.

"I lost." Although Chen Youlan hated the smile on Li Xin's face at the moment, she still said it sincerely.

Li Xin's smile suddenly became brighter, but there was still a hint of cunning hidden. He asked, "Then when will I see your sister?"

Chen Youlan was stunned, and immediately bit her lower lip and said, "His Royal Highness, don't worry, I, Chen Zijin, will not break my promise. When I go back and find out when my sister will go to Longquan Temple to offer incense, I will send someone to inform His Highness, and His Highness will come to you immediately." Can."

To be honest, she was a little speechless.

If it were her who wrote the song "Qixi" today, she would be so excited that she would not be able to sleep for several days. However, Li Xin was so indifferent, all he could think about was his bet with her. It's really insulting! Does he know how good the poems he wrote today are?

Of course, Li Xin knew without a doubt. After all, this poem was originally written by Bai Juyi, and it has been handed down to later generations for more than a thousand years. As we all know, the poems that can withstand the baptism of the long years are without exception the best of the best, the best of the best poems.

Li Xin was just too familiar with this poem, so he was not as excited as those Tang people who heard it for the first time. Therefore, his thoughts were more focused on his curiosity about Chen Youlan: What exactly does she want to do next? Should he find an ugly fat woman to play her and let Li Xin continue to misunderstand that she is ugly, or should he play in person and let Li Xin see her true face?

From Chen Youlan's weird expression at the moment, Li Xin couldn't see the answer to this question, so he unconsciously began to look forward to it.

At this time, Li Xin suddenly smelled a faint scent of incense, looked up, and saw that Xiuxiu girl had come to his side with her dress in her hands, and bowed gracefully.

Li Xin quickly bowed his hand and returned the gift.

"I wonder if my family is lucky enough to know your name?" Xiuxiu asked softly. Her voice is very sweet, and it is easy to remind people of a soft bed. This may be an important factor for her to become the number one in Zuichunlou.

Li Xin knew what this person was up to: he thought it was nothing more than creating a story about a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady, to raise her worth. He didn't want to have a deep friendship with such a guy, so he casually made up a name and said, "My name is Zhao Yu."

Chen Youlan and Qin Huaiyu also immediately guessed what Li Xin was thinking, so they didn't show any strange reactions.

"It turned out that Zhao Lang was in person, and I'm being polite." Xiuxiu bowed again, and said, "I have a merciless request, and I hope you can fulfill it."

"Tell me about it," Li said.

"Your Majesty's talent is so enviable to my family. I hope you can give this paper to my family, so that my family can contemplate day and night, and not forget what happened tonight." Xiuxiu said with eyes like silk, her body still intact He moved a little closer to Li Xin. Li Xin could even feel her surprisingly elastic arms through the clothes.

Li Xin got goosebumps all over his body, and said quickly, "Don't ask me about it. You ask her, she was the ghostwriter for me just now, so what to do with this piece of paper should naturally be decided by her." As he said, He raised his finger to Chen Youlan.

Chen Youlan didn't expect Li Xin to say that, and was taken aback for a moment. Facing Xiuxiu's expectant eyes, she seemed unable to say no. Although she really wanted to get that piece of paper back, it was already in someone else's hands after all, and it would be rude to force it back.

That's all, I've written it down anyway, so give it to her as it is.

Chen Youlan had no choice but to endure the pain in her heart, and pretended to be generous: "Then I will give it to you."

Xiuxiu was overjoyed, and bowed again and said: "Thank you, Mr. Xiaolang, for your gift!"

After thanking Chen Youlan, she put down a brocade handkerchief in front of Li Xin, pretending to be coy and said: "Your Majesty, don't be greedy for a while, don't forget that my concubine is still waiting in the room." After speaking, she quickly ran away .

Only then did Li Xin think of one thing: the first place in the poetry meeting tonight seems to be going to play backgammon with this Xiuxiu girl, ah no, isn't this f*cking game of Go a punishment?

Qin Huaiyu hurriedly took Xiuxiu's handkerchief and looked at it, then threw it back into Li Xin's arms, and said with a smile: "You will have a good fortune tonight."

"What Yanfu?" Li Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you say chess next night? Staying up late will hurt your health, okay?"

"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?" Qin Huaiyu spat and said, "This Xiuxiu girl obviously has a secret love for you, maybe she will recommend herself as a pillow mat at night and dedicate her innocence to you , His Royal Highness the King of Chu! Do you think women’s brocade handkerchiefs can be given away casually?”

"What?" Li Xin grabbed the brocade handkerchief, looked at Qin Huaiyu in surprise, and said, "I don't study much, so don't scare me!"

Qin Huaiyu curled his lips and said, "What did I lie to you for? Besides, if you can compose such poems and essays, how dare you say that you don't read much?"

Li Xin stared at Jinpa in a daze for a moment——what can I do with this damn thing? A boy's first time is also very precious, he doesn't want to just give it to this kind of place!

Looking at the maddened Li Xin, Chen Youlan suddenly became angry for no reason, and said sarcastically: "I really envy the king of Chu for having a beautiful woman in his arms, I must be very happy!"

Li Xin came back to his senses, looked at Chen Youlan's expression beside him, and immediately realized in his heart: She is jealous! This is definitely jealous!

Li Xin smiled, threw the brocade handkerchief aside, and watched Chen Youlan silently. His eyes were very clear, slightly teasing.

This look made Chen Youlan feel guilty for no reason, and had the illusion of being seen through.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Youlan glared at Li Xin and asked calmly.

Li Xin said with a smile: "I didn't see anything, I just took a look."

Chen Youlan didn't dare to look at Li Xin again, she turned her head to look elsewhere, but she saw several healthy servants coming to the hall carrying several cylinders of wine.

I only heard Mrs. Hu say: "Although I, Mrs. Hu, can't read, I admire you talented scholars the most. I've packed the drinks for today, and please drink to your heart's content! You're welcome!"