Daqing: Reborn Prince, intercepting Si Lili at the beginning

He still hasn't had the chance to try the Yangyuan wine that the system rewarded him during the day!

Now that he's back home, he finally has his chance.

During dinner in the evening, Li Chengyuan pulled Lao Huang to drink with him.

1.3 Lao Huang drank the good wine from the palace, while Li Chengyuan naturally drank Yangyuan wine.

Old Huang had a keen nose. As soon as Li Chengyuan poured out the wine, he smelled something wrong. He immediately looked at Li Chengyuan eagerly and said:

"Your Highness, your wine smells different from mine?"

Li Chengyuan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, you can't drink this wine!"

Old Huang became even more curious after hearing this. He couldn't help but lick his lips and said, "Your Highness, look at you. What good wine are you hiding? Why don't you let me smell it?"

Li Chengyuan shook his head again and said, "Old Huang, it's not that I'm stingy, but you really can't drink this wine. This is a wine that replenishes qi and strengthens yang. You're an old bachelor, and you'll get into trouble if you drink this!"

"What?" Upon hearing this, Old Huang's eyes lit up instantly, and he was completely excited. "Aphrodisiac wine? Your Highness, you have such a good thing? Why didn't you tell me earlier! Quick, Your Highness, give me a sip!"

"No..." Li Chengyuan said with a helpless smile: "Where are you going to vent after drinking?"

"Of course, we're going to Zuixianju!" Old Huang said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I've been saving my monthly allowance for the past six months. It's enough for us to go to Zuixianju many times!"

After hearing this, Li Chengyuan couldn't help but sigh: "Good for you, Old Huang! I thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect that you are old but not old at heart!"

"Hehehe!" Old Huang laughed obscenely, "Your Highness, I was once a young man too!"

"Alright, just for what you said, I'll give you this jar of wine!"

Li Chengyuan directly gave Lao Huang a whole tank of Yangyuan wine!

Old Huang's face flushed with excitement as he thanked her repeatedly.

Li Chengyuan waved his hand and didn't care.

Lao Huang is a grandmaster, it's already very kind of you to be able to submit to him, so you naturally can't be too picky about food and drink!

So Li Chengyuan thinks of Lao Huang for all the good things!

That night, both of them were drunk.

Then, taking advantage of the night, Lao Huang went straight to Zuixianju!

Li Chengyuan went to find the sweet potato with the strongest fighting power!

He is going to take over today!! .

Chapter 62! Poetry Competition! Fan Xian Writes "Climbing the Mountain"! The Best Seven-Character Regulated Poem in Ancient and Modern Times!

The next morning, the scholar community in Kyoto was once again abuzz with excitement.

His Royal Highness the Third Prince actually wants to compete with others in poetry!

This is the first time that the Third Prince has competed in poetry with others since he was crowned king!

So the readers in Kyoto are excited about this!

The only pity is that the third prince’s opponent is actually an unknown person.

It is said that the Third Prince's opponent is Si Nanbo's illegitimate son, and his only work is a book called "A Dream of Red Mansions".

Many people say that they have never read this book because its target audience is the ladies and young ladies in various mansions.

There are men who like it, but they all watch it secretly, and few of them dare to admit that they have watched it.

Because they all think this book is disrespectful!

So many people couldn’t understand why the Third Prince, with such a high status, would compete in poetry with such a small figure?

Isn't this too much of a compliment to him?

Many people are envious of Fan Xian because of this!

But there was no way, the Third Prince had already agreed and even wrote the poems in advance.

Even if they are jealous, they only dare to complain in their hearts!

However, although Fan Xian is unknown.

But there are still many people going to Prince Jing’s Mansion to attend the poetry meeting today.

Many people come uninvited.

They're not here to watch the game!

In their opinion, the Third Prince was sure to win today's poetry contest.

That Fan Xian had almost no hope of winning.

They rushed here just to be the first to appreciate the new work of the Third Prince!

...

Prince Jing's Mansion became bustling from morning onwards.

There were so many people coming that the young prince Li Hongcheng was so busy that he was dizzy.

With so many people, we definitely cannot invite them all in, otherwise the reception room in the palace will definitely not be able to accommodate them all.

We can't refuse them all, we still have to give face to some people.

So who to invite and who not to invite is a big question.

Li Hongcheng couldn't handle it himself, so he had to invite his father, Prince Jing, to come out.

Prince Jing knew that at this time there was only one thing to say: the children of officials of the third rank and above in Kyoto City and those who had the title of Jinshi were allowed to enter, and no one else would be received without an invitation!

With Prince Jing's words, the outside world soon quieted down.

There is no way, Prince Jing is Emperor Qing’s brother, no one dares to mess with him!

Soon, at 9:00 in the morning, the reception room of Prince Jing's Mansion was already full of people!

Guo Baokun and He Zongwei had also arrived a long time ago.

However, today's protagonist, the Third Prince's men and Fan Xian, were not present.

Everyone was talking about it, thinking that Fan Xian didn't dare to come, so the Third Prince didn't come either.

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, Fan Xian walked in with a smile on his face, wearing a Danzhou-style outfit.

Fan Xian has a really good attitude.

He even flipped the table yesterday!

He is smiling today, as if he is not here to compete in poetry, but to watch the fun.

But Fan Xian is definitely not here to compete in poetry today.

He came to look for his chicken leg girl.

As for the poetry contest, Fan Xian didn't care.

Winning would be the best, but losing doesn’t matter. At most, the third prince can take some things from him. He doesn’t have any precious items anyway.

The most valuable things on him are the poisons. If the Third Prince likes them, it's fine to give them all to him.

After Fan Xian came in, he started looking for people unscrupulously.

Unfortunately, after looking around, no one present was his chicken leg girl!

Fan Xian's spirit suddenly dissipated.

However, Guo Baokun, who was standing by, could not stand his behavior any longer.

Just as he was about to stand up and teach Fan Xian a lesson, he noticed someone coming in again.

He was the one invited back by Li Hongcheng himself!

Not Lee Seung-yeon!

Li Chengyuan said yesterday that he would not come today.

Everyone knows this, so it’s no surprise!

But no one expected that the one coming today was Bluebird!

As the "only" ninth-rank master beside Li Chengyuan, even though Qingniao was just a maid, no one present dared to look down on her!

Many people even stand up and bow to the blue bird when they see it!

No matter whether she is the prince's personal maid or a ninth-rank master, no one of them can afford to offend them.

Even Fan Xian's eyes became more serious when he saw the blue bird.

Fan Xian respects the strong.

Especially someone like Bluebird, who was so young yet so much stronger than him! ?

Li Hongcheng specially arranged a seat for Qingniao, right on his left, which was considered the most honorable seat among the guests. After all, Qingniao came on behalf of Li Chengyuan.

Soon, Li Hongcheng said a few simple words and then announced the start of the poetry reading.

Today is no one else's business, and no one dares to make a fool of themselves in this occasion.

Even He Zongwei, who tried his best to show off, just sat quietly at this moment, not daring to say a word.

Li Hongcheng looked around, then turned to Qingniao and Fan Xian and asked, "Let's get started. Who's going first?"

Bluebird's expression was calm and he said indifferently, "It's all right!"

"Then let me go first!" Fan Xian, who was eating and drinking heartily, spat out the bones in his mouth, then stood up and said, "Hasn't the Third Prince finished writing the lyrics? Then let me write first!"

For Fan Xian, it didn’t matter whether he wrote early or late, he had already prepared a poem.

If Li Chengyuan can win this poem, he will accept it!

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone have been prepared long ago.

Fan Xian went straight to the table, picked up the brush and began to write poetry.

Everyone looked expectant.

Although no one was optimistic about Fan Xian, since they were here, they were definitely curious.

Even if Fan Xian's poems are not well written, they can still mock him!

Among them, the most impatient are Guo Baokun and He Zongwei.