My family has been wielding knives for generations, but now it's my turn to wield a pen!

At the entrance of the Marquis's residence.

Jiang Xiaobai stood there with a bitter smile on his face.

Yes, these students right now are far too enthusiastic.

Everyone who looked at him had a gleam in their eyes.

The shouts grew louder and louder.

Although he knew that ancient articles and poems from his previous life would have a great impact in this era.

But I never expected it to be this exaggerated!!

Zhang Xinnian stood to the side, his smugness deepening.

The last time there was such a commotion in front of the Marquis's mansion, everyone wanted to kill him.

Things are different now. Judging from the situation, these students are practically worshipping his son.

Even though he was there, he felt great!

"Ahem!"

Jiang Xiaobai coughed dryly and then said a few more words.

Just as he was about to make an excuse to slip away, his eyes noticed something.

Yes, two carriages could be seen in the distance, one in front of the other, heading towards the Marquis's residence.

"Um?"

Jiang Xiaobai's expression flashed with doubt.

"Whoa!"

Soon, two carriages stopped outside the gate of the Marquis's residence.

As the curtain was lifted, several figures stepped down from the two carriages.

Upon seeing the group, Jiang Xiaobai's face immediately showed surprise.

Indeed, among those who came down, besides Li Bingzhang, Li Zhiwei, Lin Fengshuo, and Lin Qinrou, he also saw Fan Xinghe and Gu Zhiyan.

Of course, there's also the gentleman who held the pen, whom I met at the Orchid Pavilion yesterday.

After getting off the carriage, the group naturally saw the students gathered in front of the Marquis's residence.

This scene brought a smile to Li Bingzhang's face.

But he wasn't surprised by this scene, after all, Jiang Xiaobai's performance at Lanting Tower yesterday was too outstanding.

Neither the essays nor the poems were groundbreaking works.

It's no exaggeration to say that last night, as he was falling asleep, he couldn't help but slap his thigh as he recalled Jiang Xiaobai's articles and poems.

"It's Prime Minister Li!"

"The two venerable scholars, Elder Lin and Elder Gu, have also arrived!"

"Hiss, that must be Elder Fan from the Imperial Academy!"

"The scholar who wrote the essay at Lanting Tower yesterday is also here!"

The surrounding students recognized a few of them, and the already restless students became even more excited.

These are all big shots!

As Jiang Xiaobai saw the group approaching, a smile appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to greet them.

"Little White, what are you doing at the door?"

When Li Bingzhang saw Jiang Xiaobai walking up, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Hehe, I knew you guys were coming, so I waited here on purpose. Speaking of which..."

Then, Jiang Xiaobai paused and said, "About half an hour, I think!"

what?

Zhang Xinnian, who was listening nearby, was stunned.

No, didn't they just arrive a moment ago?

Also, weren't they out because the students were blocking the gate? How come in the prince's mouth it became that they were waiting for someone on purpose?

Tang Ningshuang stood to the side, a strange look flashing in her eyes.

This person... has a really thick skin.

But I must say, those words do sound quite comforting.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Li Bingzhang burst into laughter twice: "Look at my future son-in-law, he's so sensible!"

"Hehe, come in, father-in-law!"

Jiang Xiaobai's smile deepened, and he looked at Lin Fengshuo again: "Teacher, Elder Gu, please come inside!"

"Mr. Fan, please!"

"Please, sir!"

Jiang Xiaobai greeted them one by one, and when his gaze finally fell on Li Zhiwei and Lin Qinrou, his expression once again showed surprise.

"Oh my, where did you two beautiful young ladies come from?"

"Please invite them in quickly!"

Hearing this, Li Zhiwei's face flushed slightly, and she quickly glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, her eyes filled with shyness.

"Young Master Jiang certainly knows how to talk!"

Lin Qinrou smiled and replied.

"Haha, just telling the truth!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled.

As the group entered the Marquis's residence, Jiang Jingcheng, who had been watching from afar, was visibly taken aback. He then quickly led his generals forward.

"Hehe, Elder Lin, Elder Gu, Elder Fan!"

Jiang Jingcheng's voice was tinged with laughter: "What brings you all here!"

After speaking, Jiang Jingcheng glanced at Li Bingzhang, his smile fading slightly: "Why are you here too?"

"Oh, this is my future son-in-law's house, why can't I come?"

Li Bingzhang replied casually.

"What future son-in-law? They're not even married yet!"

Jiang Jingcheng snorted.

"It was bound to happen sooner or later!"

Li Bingzhang replied calmly.

Jiang Xiaobai, standing to the side, seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, said helplessly, "Father, Father-in-law, esteemed elders, let's sit inside!"

"Yes, let's go inside and sit down!"

After Jiang Jingcheng finished speaking, he glared at Li Bingzhang, then beckoned to the others and headed towards the main hall.

When they arrived at the main hall of the Marquis's residence, Jiang Xiaobai's mother, Shen Yun, also rushed over upon hearing the news.

Upon seeing Li Bingzhang and the others, Shen Yun's face immediately lit up with a smile: "Today is quite lively."

"Prime Minister Li, Elder Lin, Elder Fan, please have a seat!"

"Hehe, Madam, you're too kind!"

The others responded politely with smiles.

After everyone was seated, under Jiang Jingcheng's arrangement, servants quickly brought out tea.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was writing took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, looked at Jiang Jingcheng, and took the initiative to speak.

"My lord, the young master's performance at the Orchid Pavilion yesterday truly kept me up all night."

"I'm sure you've heard about this, haven't you?"

"Oh, I've heard about it!"

As Jiang Jingcheng nodded, he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "But... it's unlikely you'd have a sleepless night, is it?"

"That brat, isn't he just..."

Jiang Jingcheng paused, forcibly suppressing his smile with his inner strength, and said calmly, "Just a little performance, you say?"

"puff……"

Li Bingzhang was drinking tea nearby when he heard Jiang Jingcheng's shameless words, and he spat out his tea.

After coughing twice, Li Bingzhang glared at Jiang Jingcheng and said, "A warrior is just a warrior. Such extraordinary writing requires the accumulation of knowledge!"

"A little bit of performance? You...can you even pull that off?!"

"Li Bingzhang!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jingcheng glared back: "I just like saying it that way!"

As the two challenged each other, Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head, his expression becoming even more helpless.

Li Zhiwei also sighed softly.

Fan Xinghe, the writer, and Gu Zhiyan exchanged an awkward glance.

"My lord, it's like this, we're preparing to invite Young Master Jiang to join our Green Robe Society!"

At this moment, the person holding the pen broke the atmosphere, looking at Jiang Jingcheng and saying, "I wonder what your opinion is, Lord Marquis?"

"Well... what benefits are there for joining your Green Robe Society?"

Jiang Jingcheng spoke up.

"Oh, our 'Green Robe Society' will help Prince Jiang compile his essays, poems, and stories into books and disseminate them!"

The writer began, "All the money obtained belongs to Prince Jiang!"

"Oh, then it probably doesn't cost much silver, right?"

Jiang Jingcheng spoke calmly.

"this……"

The writer hesitated for a moment before saying, "If it adds up to at least tens of thousands of taels each month!"

He was well aware of Jiang Xiaobai's current influence; if it were to expand to the entire Dahua region, the number would be unimaginable.

"hiss!"

Jiang Jingcheng gasped, glaring at Jiang Xiaobai: "You unfilial son, what are you waiting for? Join us now!"