Bad people: who is not a descendant of Li Tang

Chapter 95

The sloshing lake water forced the boat to shake slightly, and the sparkling light was reflected on the faces of Li Jing and the others under the moonlight and the lights of the attic.

Li Jing closed her eyes and shook her hands slightly behind her back.

Why is he here?
"This brother must be the great talent who wrote 'Autumn Thoughts', right? After everyone read it in the pavilion, they were all eager to see what kind of man could write such a majestic poem as 'Long Smoke, Sunset, Lonely City Closed'" Poems about strange sights.”

"Seeing you like this, you really have an extraordinary bearing! A talented man matches a beautiful woman, you can't accept it!"

Standing at the bow of the boat, Li Jing saw the white-haired young man holding a fan and worshiping him from a distance, and praised him loudly.

"This place might be a bit interesting."

Li Jing tilted his head, looked at the empress and laughed softly.

Ji Ruxue was a little puzzled, but she saw the empress frowning slightly, her tall figure just standing next to Li Jing, looking at the crowd of people opposite.

"Arrived!"

At this moment, Chi Meng uttered joy, jumped onto the wooden pier of the lake island, and patted his panic-stricken chest.

Li Jing smiled, and went ashore at the same time, standing in front of Chi Meng.

"It's just a random feeling. If you want to climb to the top of Tingchao Pavilion, is there any requirement?"

The white-haired young man shook his head and stretched his folding fan inward: "Brother, please..."

The empress also came ashore lightly at this time. She saw that most of the crowd were young men, and many of them must be wanderers from the Central Plains in Qi Country or who had recently arrived in Fengxiang.

Only this white-haired young man behaved politely, and the many tall figures around him seemed to be centered around him, protecting him in the middle.

"After going back, check this Tingchao Pavilion carefully. We need to find out who the Shanxi merchant is and where he is now."

Behind her, Fanyin Tian also came ashore. The empress tilted her head and whispered an instruction.

"Yes."

Ji Ruxue went ashore and stood next to Fan Yintian, and looked around vigilantly, but felt that the people around were all ordinary young talents, and there was nothing unusual about them.

"Let's go."

Li Jing held Chi Meng's hand and stepped forward.Many people around him looked at him with envy and reverence. As he moved forward, the crowd slowly dispersed.

"Brother Taiwan is really amazing. The song 'Autumn Day' is deeply in my heart. If I have the chance, I will definitely pay a visit."

"The song 'Painting Chrysanthemums' expresses the feelings of readers like us!"

"I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind...tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

As the steps continued to move forward, the praises from the people around him became more and more loud. If Li Jing's expression was not too cold, someone would have come up to talk to him at this moment.

Li Jing felt a little ashamed. If she hadn't chosen a liberal arts major in her previous life, she wouldn't have dared to bet tonight.

But I never thought about that idiot surnamed Liu, I don't know what he was arguing about.Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be a dude, who would have wanted to make such a big fuss...

A few people crossed the crowd and walked to the stairs of Tingchao Pavilion, where they heard the music of strings, strings, pipes and bamboos gradually becoming clearer.Although many people came down, listening to the movement, it was obvious that it was still quite lively up there.

"Brother, if you just want to take your beauty to the top, you can come this way."

The white-haired young man's voice came from behind again. Li Jing and the others turned their heads, only to see the crowd gradually disperse.This person is the only one who has been paying attention to them.

Li Jing smiled slightly, looked at the white-haired young man who was approaching, and suddenly spoke.

"I'm in Jindi, I seem to have seen you before." The empress beside her frowned slightly, her phoenix eyes narrowed.

The white-haired young man's originally smiling expression froze, and then he laughed again and said: "I'm really dissatisfied, brother. Xiaosheng is indeed from Jin. The Tingchao Pavilion here is the property of the family. I went out to practice here some time ago." , I just took a rest here and caught up with this autumn poetry meeting..."

Chi Meng walked with Li Jing all the way. He had long known that Xiao Guo Guo had the ability to tell fortunes. He always had the illusion that there were people he knew everywhere in the world. He also looked at the white-haired young man carefully.

With a gentle look and a polite smile on his face, he answered Li Jing's sudden question in a neither humble nor overbearing way.

It feels okay.

"But when I saw you, it seemed that you were in the Tongwen Museum."

Li Jing's eyes were closed, the expression on his face was calm, and he spoke lightly.

Sure enough, the white-haired young man's expression changed instantly, and the tall guards around him suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously reached out to touch his waist.

"Don't pretend, I'll recognize you as soon as you appear on the stage, young master of the Tongwen Museum."

"Zhang Zifan..."

Seeing the sudden tension on the other side, Li Jing simply didn't bother to hide it anymore, and raised his hand to interrupt Zhang Zifan's explanation.

"Qijin is not an enemy country, but Tongwen Hall has buried a hidden stake in Fengxiang for so long, and gathered Fengxiang's talents with such great fanfare at the Poetry Festival. Tell me what your purpose is."

Just when the words Tongwenguan came out, Ji Ruxue and Fanyintian suddenly made plans to take action at any time, but seeing that the empress and Li Jing only had calm expressions on their faces, they just looked at the white-haired young man warily. Zhang Zifan.

Zhang Zifan was obviously at a loss, his smiling expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Li Jing intently.

"Who are you? How did you know my identity?"

He really didn't expect that the first time he was sent out by his adoptive father to do a mission, his identity would be discovered before it even started...

What annoyance!

I thought that he was just a talented person who could greet him in person, but who would have thought that he would recognize his identity at a glance.

You know, even in Taiyuan, outside the Tongwen Museum, few people know him.

The surprise in Li Jing's heart is naturally not low, she never thought that the first time she and Zhang Zifan met would be such a scene...

"You just underestimated Huanyinfang's intelligence network... Let's be honest, why did you come to Fengxiang? Don't destroy the friendly relations between the two countries."

Chi Meng was a little surprised, feeling that Xiao Guoguo just said it casually and actually found out a big spy...

Zhang Zifan was a little embarrassed, after all he was the one who came out to meet Cai Jun, no wonder others.

Raising his hand to stop the guards of Tongwen Hall who were about to move, Zhang Zifan said in deep silence: "Last month in the battle of Shu, Qi State captured two cities in a row. I just came to Fengxiang to inquire about the information here. I also came here to look for the young talents here. , so that you can bring it back to my Tongwen Hall..."

At this moment, Zhang Zifan suddenly heard the news that he had found out in the Qiguo Army a few days ago.

Li Tang's orphan made a plan to decide Hanzhong...

If the guess is correct, this person...

Zhang Zifan's eyes glanced at Fanyintian. He knew that Huanyinfang sent someone to participate in the poetry meeting tonight, but he just heard that the person who came was very low-key, so he didn't pay much attention. It was best for the two parties to have no contact. .

But who knows, at this moment, he met his goal for a period of time in the future.

　Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, everyone! (I was out with my girlfriend today, so my coding ideas were not clear and my writing was a bit messy. I will revise it later...)
　　
　
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