Mind reading, the emperor saw my fist hard

Chapter 244 is so embarrassing.

"Your Highness, you cannot go to a brothel."

"Tai'an, how about going to the brothel with me?"

Two voices sounded together.

The veins on Gao Yao's forehead popped out. He was still thinking about how to persuade Her Royal Highness the Princess not to join in the fun, and which unlucky guy came to cause trouble.

He must pull this unlucky guy out and give him a beating.

Gao Yao couldn't help but pull out a piece of the blade with a "clang!" sound. Don't you know that he was under a lot of pressure?

Then the next moment Gao Yao inserted the knife back with great agility.

There is no way. I can’t fight, and I dare not fight. The one who invited Her Royal Highness the Princess to the brothel is the Second Prince Zi Shuran.

The second prince was dressed in a Taoist robe and looked handsome. The east wind blew, and the wide sleeves of his robe fluttered in the wind, making him look quite otherworldly.

The premise is that you can ignore the second prince's red nose due to the cold.

As a prince who has undergone ten generations of genetic optimization, the second prince still has a very good face. Although his appearance has been optimized, his brain has not been optimized, and the things he does often make Emperor Xuan laugh and cry.

Gao Yao wanted to keep an eye on the Second Prince who was causing trouble again to see what he could do.

His Majesty ordered him to follow Her Royal Highness the Princess and be careful of the actions of Prince Xuan and Princess Lingyue. But this guy disappeared and showed up this time, and directly invited Her Royal Highness the Princess to the brothel.

[What a detached Taoist! ]

Xu Jinyu couldn't help but sigh.

The second prince puffed out his chest with pride. It seemed that the preparations of the past few days were not in vain. As soon as he appeared in front of Tai'an, Tai'an felt that he was otherworldly. It seemed that he had the qualifications to become an immortal.

I don’t know if Taian can give him a chance.

"Are you going to a brothel?" Xu Jinyu asked the second prince while leaning against the window of the carriage.

The second prince flicked his sleeves and raised his chin slightly, with an air of being as graceful as a fairy: "That was when the King Xuan of Wu held a poetry gathering in Feifeng Tower, and he overwhelmed all the literati in the capital with his own strength."

"If there is no more outstanding poetry, Daqian will be completely disgraced this time. Father has ordered all capable people to go to Feifeng Tower."

[Wow, a poetry conference, I must go to such a lively event, but what does it have to do with the Second Prince? The Second Prince is best at chanting scriptures, Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, sacrificial texts, spells... He even knows a little about the shaman dances in the corners. He is proficient in anything related to gods.]

[Will he read a Buddhist scripture to King Xuan and influence him? ]

Gao Yao's throat tightened and he pursed his lips: Don't laugh! You must not laugh. If you laugh, the Second Prince will visit him every day for the next month and read the Pure and Tranquil Sutra to him.

The reason is that his mind is not at peace.

The second prince's bright and cheerful face fell. Why was Taian's angle so strange? Wasn't the focus now to go to the brothel?

Ever since what happened that year, I have been forbidden to enter brothels. This time, I can finally enter a brothel openly, and I can't let it go back on my word.

He could only recite scriptures, but as a prince, he still had staff, so he just asked them to compose poems.

The second prince patted his sleeves and asked, "Are you going?"

Does this need to be said?

"go with!"

Xu Jinyu jumped off the carriage and followed the second prince towards Feifeng Tower.

Seeing his own princess running away with the second prince, Gao Yao could only grit his teeth and follow.

As a brothel, Feifeng Tower is not very famous in the capital, but its reputation will resound throughout the capital in the future.

Today, Feifeng Tower is bustling with people.

The scholars who couldn't squeeze in could only stand under the eaves of Feifeng Tower and stretch their necks to look inside.

"He composed another one, this time praising Miss Shijin's pipa."

"Show me quickly."

The scholars outside Feifeng Tower swarmed in, wanting to see what masterpiece King Xuan had created. The scholar holding the poem was almost knocked to the ground due to the crowding.

"Don't crowd. I'll read to you."

"When Xiao Lian first started playing the pipa, her thoughts wandered to the ends of the earth in the morning..."

As soon as the scholar finished reading a sentence, someone praised loudly: "Well written, Miss Shijin has another nickname."

When the scholar finished reciting the poem, the onlookers' faces turned red with excitement. It was rare to see such a masterpiece.

“Can anyone write a poem that can surpass this one?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the area in front of Feifeng Tower fell into complete silence, and the faces of the scholars turned extremely pale.

I was hit in the face and couldn't fight back.

This...is so embarrassing.

"It's okay. Someone has already gone to invite the masters from the Hanlin Academy." A scholar said in a low voice.

"But can the officials in the Imperial Academy bear it? His Majesty the Xuanwang has already written nearly twenty poems, but he shows no sign of running out of ideas."

"this······"

The person who spoke was not sure.

The masters in the Hanlin Academy are powerful, but this King Xuan seems to be even more powerful.

In Feifeng Tower,

"That's how Daqian's scholars are!"

King Wuan sneered and looked at the person opposite him with mocking eyes.

"You..." The student of the Imperial College was so angry at King Xuan's words that he almost jumped up, but was held back by the people behind him.

It would be fine if he couldn't win, but if he jumped up and hit others, it would be extremely ungraceful. Daqian cannot lose face here.

The person holding the scholar bowed and said, "Your Highness Xuan Wang is very talented. We admire you very much."

"but····"

The speaker changed his tone.

"The masters of the Imperial Academy will be here soon. I wonder if His Majesty the King Xuan has the courage to compete with them."

King Xuan flicked his sleeves and smiled, "Why not? I just don't know who will be the next one to go on stage if the masters of the Hanlin Academy are defeated again."

These words sound extremely arrogant, but King Xuan has the capital to be arrogant. He has written many poems today, and no one can match him.

This made the girl sitting opposite him blush even more, with her eyes flickering. If there weren't so many people around, she would have thrown herself into the arms of this King Xuan.

This was the scene Xu Jinyu saw when she arrived at Feifeng Tower, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

[The scholars in Daqian are really just eating and drinking. A large group of people can't beat one person. It's really embarrassing. ]

The officials from the Honglu Temple who were present looked bitter: Why is Lord Xu here, and he starts mocking us as soon as he arrives?

It's not that we are too weak, it's that the Xuan Wang on the opposite side is too strong. I don't know if there will be anyone with such poetic talent, but it can be said that there has never been anyone like him before.

In a hurry, no one is a match.

[Eh~~ It's not that the scholars of Daqian are too weak, it's that the Xuan Wang on the opposite side was well prepared. 】

Be prepared in advance, how to prepare?

When it comes to writing poetry, one can prepare in advance, because poetry is always written spontaneously.

The officials sitting there craned their necks.