Chapter 180 Care
The poetry meeting also has a time limit, and this limit is a stick of incense.

If the poem is not completed within a stick of incense, then the qualification will be automatically disqualified, and it will be useless to make it up later, unless it is the kind of poem that can become a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

A person can write up to two poems. Of course, this limitation is also for some people to write poems indiscriminately to make up for the number. Otherwise, there is no problem with making as many capitals as they want.

It was precisely because of such a regulation that Zhao Muqiu was able to submit the poems received from Brother Young Master along with Gu Chen's poems.

After the poems were submitted, Gu Qiyuan and the others sighed.

Zhao Muqiu was still sizing up Gu Chen.

She read Gu Chen's poem, and even though she was not a literati, Zhao Muqiu could see the extraordinaryness of this poem, so she became even more curious about Gu Chen.

But because Gu Chen said that this poem was not made by him, although Zhao Muqiu was curious, he didn't ask any more questions, just paid a little more attention to Gu Chen.

Gu Chen was drinking tea at the side, feeling Zhao Muqiu's favor for his improvement, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Even if the ability of [Increase likes and dislikes] is limited, Gu Chen still has a way to improve the favor of others, especially for such naive girls, Gu Chen can easily gain their favor.

...In other words, how can I feel like I am a scumbag with this kind of statement.

Gu Chen cursed in his heart, and Zhao Muqiu looked at Gu Chen for a while, then looked away and landed on the stage below.

Girl Qin Shuang sat behind the curtain, and the maid handed over poems one by one to her.

Qin Shuang looked at them one by one, and after a while, her movements suddenly stopped, and she stared blankly at one of the poems for a long time, then called the maid and whispered something.

The maid nodded, then walked out from the curtain, and said with a smile:
"Today's leader has appeared, Mr. Zhao in the third position of the A character! Please come down and talk!"

"A word number three..."

Everyone looked up to the second floor.

The seats on the second floor are all in the letter A, and the first five numbers are the best. Those who sit here are either high-ranking officials or dignitaries.

Many guests looked up to the second floor.

When they saw Zhao Muqiu, some people who recognized her were stunned.

"Zhao...Young Master Zhao, could it be her?"

"...how did she come here?"

"Princess Tangtang ran here... Isn't this nonsense!"

The people below were discussing a lot, but when some people said the words to criticize Zhao Muqiu, they obviously felt the cold eyes.

Turning his head to look, he saw some scholars dressed up in the crowd, but the burly guy was looking over with cold eyes.

These people immediately understood what was going on, and immediately shut their mouths without daring to say a word.

On the second floor, Zhao Muqiu had no doubts about being selected, she was very proud, like a proud swan, she walked down with her head raised and her folding fan shaking her head three times a step at a time.

The others all set their eyes on Meng Bin.

"Mr. Zhao's poems, I remember... I remember that Brother Meng was chosen?"

Gu Qiyuan asked in a daze.

Meng Bin beat his chest and paused:

"Waste! Waste! If His Highness wasn't here, then I would be the one who spent the night with Miss Shuang'er today! Sigh! Why did His Highness come here at this time!"

The chance to get it just disappeared, and the impatient Meng Bin even forgot to hide Zhao Muqiu's identity, and called out the honorific title of 'His Royal Highness' openly.

But there is no need for him to hide it, anyone who doesn't know Zhao Muqiu's identity can see that she is a woman, and those who know Zhao Muqiu's identity can recognize her at a glance.

Meng Bin's revealing of Zhao Muqiu's identity at this moment is also an innocuous act.

Everyone felt sorry for Meng Bin, and at the same time gloated a little.

They all want to spend a good night with Miss Shuang'er, but they know that they don't have the ability.

Seeing that no capable person can be with Miss Shuang'er, everyone will naturally feel at ease.

All of them thought that it was Meng Bin's poem that attracted Miss Shuang'er's attention, but they never thought that Gu Chen would also give the poem to Princess Zhao Muqiu just like them.

In the minds of these sons, Gu Chen handed Zhao Muqiu poems just for fun, and Gu Chen is a girl in the eyes of these sons at the moment, how can a girl's family write shocking poems?
So at this moment, Gu Chen was naturally excluded.

Gu Chen didn't say a word, he just drank his tea and looked around.

Seeing Zhao Muqiu meeting the Qin Shuang, Gu Chen got up and said:
"The poetry meeting is over, brother Xiude, let's go back."

"Well, it seems that we can only go here today, Brother Meng, Ning Shun and I will go first, and we will meet again in the future."

Gu Qiyuan stood up and saluted Meng Bin and others.

Meng Bin cupped his hands and said:
"See you in the future, Brother Gu, Brother Ningshun."

Because Gu Qiyuan brought Gu Chen with him, he couldn't stay overnight in the Jiaofang Division, but Meng Bin and others did not have such restrictions.

Even if they didn't get the chance to spend the night with Miss Shuang'er, the other girls in the Jiaofang Division were pretty good looking, and they managed to come out, so of course they wouldn't waste this opportunity.

Gu Qiyuan actually wanted to stay, but when he saw Gu Chen who seemed a little tired, Gu Qiyuan immediately stopped thinking about staying.

Jiaofang Division is full of vulgar fans, how can it be as good-looking as my own sister.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiyuan smiled like a good brother, and brought Gu Chen back to Gu's house.

……

In Miss Qin Shuang's wing, Zhao Muqiu sat here quite anxiously.

Don't look at how loud she was talking just now, but when she actually came here, she was still a little scared.

Of course, she was not afraid of the people in Jiaofang Division, but she was afraid that if her father knew about this matter, she might be scolded again.

Although Emperor Qi Andi had never hit Zhao Muqiu, nor had he ever said anything harsh to Zhao Muqiu.

But for some reason, Zhao Muqiu was very afraid that Emperor Qi And would scold him.

So even if Emperor Qi An pampered and pampered him so much, Zhao Muqiu didn't become that petite and willful princess, at most he relied on his princess power to bully and bully those young masters.

I have never done anything harmful to nature, and I still have goodwill and conscience towards the weak in my heart.

This is Zhao Muqiu, the princess of Qi.

So when he really came here to meet the most famous oiran in Jiaofang Division, Zhao Muqiu felt that he was going to be finished.

This matter will definitely reach the ears of Emperor Qi'an in the end, and she is a dignified princess, who went to the Jiaofang Division to 'have fun', and was scolded by Emperor Qi'an until she cried when she returned.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Muqiu's mood became even worse, and the joy just now disappeared.

Zhao Muqiu sighed with some melancholy, at this moment, Miss Huakui Qinshuang walked in from the outside, and when she saw Zhao Muqiu in the room, she saluted Yingying, and was about to say hello, but suddenly froze in place:
"Zhao... Mr. Zhao?"

Qin Shuang looked at Zhao Muqiu in a daze, and glanced at her undisguised chest.

The flamboyant 'chest muscles' proved that the person in front of him was not a man, but a woman.

Qin Shuang was a little unbelievable. It was a rare thing for a woman to come to Jiaofang, and it was even more unbelievable to write a famous poem that could be called handed down at this time.

Zhao Muqiu was already somewhat lacking in interest, but when he saw Qin Shuang's real appearance, he felt even more bored.

There are rumors in the market that there are both pianos, pianos and poems, and their appearance is even more unique, but when they actually met, Zhao Muqiu felt that it was nothing more than that.

Not to mention Zhao Muqiu herself, even the girl Gu who she had just met who was disguised as a man was very different. In addition, she was thinking about the affairs of Emperor Qi'an, so Zhao Muqiu didn't pretend, and said:
"It's me, but it's not Mr. Zhao, it's the princess."

"Princess...His Royal Highness?!"

Qin's pupils shook, and she almost knelt there on the spot.

Zhao Muqiu's name is known to everyone in the capital. The most beloved princess of the Qi State Emperor is also the only daughter of the Qi State Emperor.

There were even rumors that if Zhao Muqiu and the two prime ministers made mistakes at the same time, Emperor Qi And would only hold onto the mistakes of the two prime ministers and let Zhao Muqiu lightly go.

From this, it can be seen how favored Zhao Muqiu is. It is not too much to say that he is under one person and above ten thousand people.

So at this moment, knowing that the person in front of her is Her Royal Highness, Qin Shuang's heart trembled, her former calmness was gone, and at this moment, she even had the urge to kneel down and call Her Royal Highness a thousand years old.

Zhao Muqiu felt bored, and at the same time heard the commotion outside, thinking that someone protecting him had come to pick him up, so he asked Qin Shuang before leaving:

"Which poem did you choose today?"

"Eh? No...it's not what Her Royal Highness did..."

Qin Shuang was startled, but immediately thought that the quality of the two poems presented by Zhao Muqiu was not the same, the handwriting was completely different, and they were not written by the same person, so she understood something and handed over the poem from the prime minister , said to Zhao Muqiu:

"Your Highness, it's... it's this one..."

"really……"

Zhao Muqiu was not surprised.

That poem was exactly the one that Gu Chen gave her. There was no title, only the poem.

Among them, the poem "flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days" in the second half of the poem, in Zhao Muqiu's opinion, is a famous line that can be passed down for generations.

It would be too wasteful to put such poems here.

Zhao Muqiu thought about it, and said to Qin Shuang:
"You can remember this poem, don't spread it to outsiders, take a good rest today, the princess is leaving."

As soon as Zhao Muqiu finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and several men in armor stood respectfully at the door, saluting to Zhao Muqiu:
"Your Highness, we should go back."

"Understood, the princess didn't say she would spend the night here, what are you guys doing with such a big fanfare, you can scare people."

Zhao Muqiu rolled his eyes, pointed to the frightened prostitutes and bustards outside and said.

The guard didn't reply but just made an apology, Zhao Muqiu didn't bother to continue talking to him, and left with the guard with the poem written by Gu Chen.

(End of this chapter)

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