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Chapter 666 Cui Zihao: What else could go wrong

"Jasper makes up a tree..."

After everyone listened, Li Gang, Kong Yingda and others couldn't help nodding their heads slightly. As expected of Wang Zi'an's production, the beginning of the sentence is extraordinary. In his writing, the graceful willow tree is like a young girl who has just dressed up. Moving, looking forward to brilliance, full of youth and vitality.

Ordinary weeping willow, suddenly alive!
Kong Ling'er looked at Wang Zi'an, her beautiful eyes sparkled and sparkled, while Wu Zetian proudly puffed out her small chest.

This is my master!

Unknowingly, the young girls who had kept a certain distance from these young scholars in the distance also surrounded them. At this time, listening to Li Yuan's chanting, the beautiful eyes turned on Wang Zi'an, and Wang Zi'an was very beautiful for a while. Incomparable, overwhelmed by her extraordinary demeanor.

Wang Zi'an is a real beauty!
Seeing a group of young students, everyone's heart is sour.

The sky is so unfair. It gave some people a talent that is unparalleled in the world, and gave him a perfect stinky skin.

I bother--

What a great look!

Although Cui Zihao and Zheng Guan felt a little sour in their hearts, seeing that Li Yuan seemed to admire this song so much, they could only try to express excitement.

Shaking his head and shaking his head, he seemed to be very gentle!
"Thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down..."

The emerald green willow leaves are blowing in the wind, like a girl's green silk skirt, and the luxurious and elegant charm is ready to come out immediately, and it is vivid on the paper.

Everyone's eyes brightened, as if they saw such a young and beautiful girl standing by the lake, smiling at everyone.

Even Cui Zihao and Zheng Guan, who were eager to step forward and kick Wang Zi'an off the steps of the pavilion, had to admit that there was something really special about this dog.

However, when Li Yuan read out "I don't know who will cut the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors", they realized that they still underestimated the talent of this thief.

They subconsciously looked at the few people in the pavilion.

Li Gang suddenly clapped his hands excitedly, and Kong Yingda and the others also responded with admiration.On the opposite side, the group of yingyingyanyan young girls and ladies looked at Wang Zian's thief, their eyes gleamed, and they looked like they wanted to pounce on him and eat him alive, which made him feel contemptuous.

Ah--

Shallow woman!
However, when his gaze turned to Kong Linger, he immediately felt his heart pierce.

I have admired her for a long time, the noble and dignified girl Kong Ling'er, who is like a crane in the sky, is also staring at Wang Zi'an without blinking, like a nympho, her eyes clearly can't accommodate anyone... …

Ah, Miss Ling'er, I didn't expect you to be such a shallow woman!

Suddenly feel very depressed.

Looking at the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day, the poetry gathering like flowers and beautiful families, and scholars like a cloud, I just feel that it is dull and meaningless, but the Supreme Emperor and Zhang Jieyu have just arrived, and Li Gang, Kong Yingda and other bigwigs are also very interested. He couldn't get up and leave directly, and he couldn't even show his resistance to Wang Zi'an, a thief. He could only force a smile, thinking that the poems he had expected to add in previous years would no longer be good.

Just when he was feeling very tormented, but he couldn't get out and leave directly, he saw the young boy in Tsing Yi beside his father, walking towards him in a hurry.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

Good to come!
It's just my son's timely rain——

There is no reason to leave here!

"Young master, it's not good, something happened, the master asked you to go back immediately..."

He hadn't finished being happy here, when he saw the young servant has come to the front in no time, gave a deep salute, and said hastily.

Cui Zihao nodded calmly, then walked calmly in front of Li Yuan, Kong Yingda and the others, and bowed deeply.

"I'm sorry, my father called me suddenly, so the junior can only leave first—"

A few people are enjoying Wang Zi'an's calligraphy and poetry with great interest, how can they have time to talk to him?

The Cui family is just a younger generation.

go away-

Why are you saying hello? Didn't you see that we were busy?

I have no eyesight!
"Well, if that's the case, then you should go back first—"

Several people waved their hands perfunctorily.

Cui Zihao: ...

Embarrassed, he cupped his hands at Wang Zi'an and Kong Ling'er.

"Marquis of Chang'an, Miss Ling'er, I will leave first—"

On the contrary, Wang Zi'an had a very good attitude, and he happily returned a gift.

"That's really a pity, I just finished writing, and I haven't had time to discuss with you—"

Cui Zihao: ...

But Kong Ling'er, as the host, got up and sent out the pavilion, shaking her plain hand lightly.

"Young Master Cui, go slowly—"

Cui Zihao felt a little better now.

Smiling authentically.

"Today I couldn't have time to discuss poetry with Miss Ling'er. I am deeply regretful. I hope there will be next time..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Prince Anna's hateful voice from the pavilion.

"Miss Linger, Miss Linger, come quickly..."

Then, I saw Kong Ling'er waved at him carelessly, turned around and ran away happily.

Cui Zihao: ...

"Master, son..."

Seeing that he was still standing there in a daze, he couldn't help urging him softly.He couldn't help frowning slightly, and turned around impatiently.The servant looked carefully at his face and reminded.

"My lord, the Patriarch seems to be in a hurry..."

Then Cui Zihao put on a straight face and boarded the carriage.

Although I know that my family is unlikely to encounter any major incidents, but since my father called urgently, I had better hurry over there, but I feel quite disapproving in my heart.

Therefore, after getting in the car, sit upright, close your eyes and rest your mind.

The boy who came to call him, seeing his expression of not being allowed to enter, hesitated to speak several times, but finally did not say anything more.

It seems to be really urgent.

The carriage that came to pick him up was running fast.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, a middle-aged man with a capable figure quickly walked up to him.

"Seventh Young Master, the Patriarch is waiting for you in the study—"

Cui Zihao's expression immediately turned cold. He knew that if his father's loyal confidant came out to wait for him in person, something serious might happen.

The entourage by his father's side actually went to the door.

"Thank you, Uncle Jian—"

Cui Zihao turned his head and asked while walking quickly.

"Uncle Jian, do you know that my lord father called me over urgently, what happened..."

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Jian by Cui Zihao hesitated for a moment, but reminded him slightly.

"It seems to be a matter of spices. For details, the young master will know when he enters..."

spices?

Cui Zihao was even more confused when he heard this.

What can happen to spices?

Who doesn't know now, the spices in Chang'an City are now a sweet pastry, more expensive than gold.And during this period of time, I have used my family's strength and various resources to almost cut off the supply of spices in Chang'an, and I have already hoarded enough inventory to determine the price of the entire Chang'an spice market.

Just waiting to make money, what else could go wrong?
But Uncle Jian's serious expression made him feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)