Transmigrating into a Turbulent Era as a Soldier, Starting with Marrying a Wife

Upon hearing Shen Moxuan's invitation,

Lady Su merely raised the fan in her hand to cover her mouth,

and then said in a gentle and pleasant voice,

"So it's Young Master Shen."

"What bad luck, I still have unfinished business today."

"I can only apologize for this poetry gathering."

"I just happened to overhear a wonderful poem."

"I couldn't help but want to meet the poet."

"May I ask, who is the author of this [Snowy River]?"

Hearing that this Lady Su, who was famous throughout Qiluo Street, had not come for his poetry gathering,

but was attracted by Li Yuan's [River Snow],

Shen Moxuan's eyes dimmed.

His heart was even more depressed.

Li Yuan was sitting in the Hibiscus Pavilion when he heard that a Lady Su outside wanted to see him, which surprised him.

The two girls beside him, Ziyu and Qinglian, were very excited.

Through their introduction, Li Yuan learned that this Miss Su was the current courtesan of Qiluo Street.

In the pleasure grounds of Shangjing, the reputation and status of a courtesan were actually not low.

Wandering among powerful officials and nobles, everyone had to give her some respect.

Since this Lady Su wanted to see him,

Li Yuan was also quite curious about this Lady Su.

Li Yuan had only heard of the name of the courtesan before, but he had never had the opportunity to see a real courtesan.

It was a good opportunity to see what the courtesan of Shangjing looked like today.

So Li Yuan got up and tidied up his clothes.

He stepped out of the Hibiscus Pavilion.

Li Yuan looked up and saw Su Liner on the third floor.

His heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Since coming to this Great Liang, Li Yuan thought that he had seen a lot of beautiful women.

Whether it was his own wives or the Bai sisters, they could be considered rare beauties.

But this Miss Su in front of him gave people a very amazing feeling.

That kind of charm mixed with shyness was extremely attractive.

As long as she appeared, she would definitely be the focus of everyone's attention.

Even Li Yuan, who came from later generations and was used to seeing all kinds of beauties on the Internet,

couldn't help but secretly admire her in his heart when he saw this Miss Su.

While everyone was still attracted by Lady Su's appearance and temperament,

Li Yuan had already regained his senses.

He cupped his hands in the direction of the third floor and said in a gentle voice.

"I am Li Yuan, the Earl of Qingyuan."

"I have met Miss Su."

If Lady Su Liner's appearance and temperament surprised Li Yuan,

then this Earl of Qingyuan, Li Yuan, also made this Miss Su's eyes light up.

This was the first time Li Yuan had walked out of the Hibiscus Pavilion.

It was also the first time that everyone in the building had seen the appearance of this hero of the Chishui River.

Li Yuan's appearance could be said to be heroic, and his posture was even more upright and handsome. The temperament that had been baptized by war was like a mountain and a green pine.

In contrast, Shen Moxuan and his group of scholars who had no strength to restrain a chicken were like a group of miscellaneous chickens.

The demeanor and behavior of this Earl of Qingyuan were quite elegant and courteous, and it was difficult to imagine that this was a reckless warrior who charged into battle and killed enemies.

Li Yuan's unique temperament caused countless women in Zuihua Tower to become infatuated.

Everyone looked at Li Yuan with affectionate eyes.

At this time, the pearls and emeralds rang lightly, and the skirt swayed, Lady Su slowly walked down the stairs.

She bowed to Li Yuan from afar,

and then asked softly in a melodious voice.

"The [River Snow] just now"

"can be said to be brilliant in writing and profound in artistic conception."

"I have tasted it for a long time, and my heart is still full of emotion."

"May I ask, is this poem from the hand of the Earl of Qingyuan?"

Li Yuan smiled and nodded, and also replied in a gentle voice.

"You flatter me, miss."

"It was indeed written by me."

Of course, when Li Yuan said this, he was still a little guilty in his heart.

However, Lady Su obviously didn't care.

When she saw Li Yuan nodding in agreement, her face instantly showed joy.

Her stunning beauty was like a hundred flowers blooming.

Su Liner bowed to Li Yuan again and said softly.

"I didn't expect that the hero of the Chishui River would be so talented in poetry."

"The Earl of Qingyuan is both civil and military, I admire you."

Li Yuan was still humble and polite, returning with a smile.

Su Liner and Li Yuan smiled and talked.

Making everyone around them quite envious.

After all, being noticed by the courtesan of Qiluo Street was a beautiful thing worth bragging about.

At this time, the most anxious person was naturally that Young Master Shen Moxuan.

He watched Li Yuan and Lady Su talking and laughing, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

If the plot continues like this, tomorrow,

the story of the Earl of Qingyuan's great victory in poetry over Shen Moxuan, the number one talent in Shangjing, and even gaining the favor of the courtesan Lady Su, will probably spread throughout the Shangjing market.

Thinking of this, Shen Moxuan couldn't bear it any longer.

He took a step forward and squeezed between the two of them.

Then he said to Su Liner.

"Lady Su."

"Everything has a beginning and an end."

"The outcome of my poetry competition with this Earl of Qingyuan has not yet been determined."

"Didn't Miss Su just suggest that we have one last question?"

"How about this."

"How about Lady Su help us come up with the last question?"

After hearing Shen Moxuan's words, everyone around him looked disdainful and shook their heads to discuss.

What does it mean that the outcome has not been determined?

The [River Snow] that the Earl of Qingyuan just wrote can be said to have directly crushed the poetry scene of Great Liang.

There is not a single poem in Great Liang that can be compared to it now.

Even so, Shen Moxuan still refuses to admit defeat and wants to continue the competition.

It can only be said that this Young Master Shen's face is really thick enough.

At this time, Shen Moxuan was actually just holding on.

He now just wanted to divert the topic from Li Yuan's [River Snow].

He also wanted to bring this Lady Su, who was famous for her beauty, into his poetry gathering.

So he came up with the idea of letting Lady Su come up with the last question.

Shen Moxuan calculated very well.

If this Miss Su really came up with a question,

then he would also have material to write about the story of Lady Su participating in his Shen Moxuan's poetry gathering.

Hearing this, Su Liner did not refuse.

It was just a question for a poetry competition.

It was just a matter of lifting a finger.

This Young Master Shen was so attentive, so she had to give him some face.

Miss Su pondered for a while, and then said.

"The two young masters are flattering me, then this last question."

"I will show my clumsiness."

Hearing that the last question of the two people's poetry competition was to be asked by Lady Su,

Nearly a hundred people in Zuihua Tower looked up and watched.

They really wanted to see what kind of question this courtesan of Qiluo Street would ask.

In Shen Moxuan's calculation.

Lady Su is the courtesan of Zuihua Tower, so the topic must be familiar to her.

It is estimated that the topic will mostly be about romance or love between men and women.

And Shen Moxuan is very good at these topics.

As long as he responds carefully, he will definitely be able to beat Li Yuan, that warrior.

But he will be able to win back a game in the decisive question asked by Lady Su.

It will definitely be able to make him famous.

Shen Moxuan was dreaming of becoming famous.

Suddenly, he heard Miss Su's clear voice say.

"Yesterday, I was in Zuihua Tower."

"I saw the grand military appearance at the triumphal ceremony, and I felt emotional."

"My Great Liang has been bullied by the Northern barbarians for a long time."

"The people all hope that Great Liang can pacify the grasslands in the north and bring peace and happiness to the world."

"Then, in my opinion, for this last question."

"The two young masters should each write a poem about the frontier."