In the beginning, I became the villain's man

Chapter 28 The princess's favor soars, Lin Yue shakes the palace!

"This flute is too expensive, I can't accept it." Tang Xian'er smiled reservedly, "I appreciate your kindness."

"It's okay, just accept it if you like it."

Lin Yue looked indifferent.

"The jade flute is played on the Phoenix Tower, and plum blossoms fall in May in Chang'an. Her Royal Highness the Princess was born in Chang'an City. You are the best destination for this flute."

A super rich and beautiful person like Tang Xian'er in the imperial family can't simply give gifts, it's better to add some romantic things.

For example, the most lethal pretentious method for a traverser in a different world...reciting poems.

Although he was a standard scumbag in his previous life, fortunately, he still has a few songs in stock.

Lin Yue racked his brains to come up with a poem related to the flute.

After changing the location of the poem to Fengque Tower and Chang'an, he felt that saying it should have a good effect.

really……

"I didn't expect you to be able to compose poems. These two sentences are really well written!" Tang Xian'er's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Ding! Tang Xian'er's favorability with the host has increased to 75 points!"

Ji Feiyan even smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect the Sword Master to kill God to be so talented, Xian'er, just accept it!"

"Thank you very much." Tang Xian'er showed a sweet smile, fondling the Fengshuang jade flute fondly.

Lin Yue smiled secretly, and the favorability of a poem increased by another 10 points. This progress was really unexpected and fast.

In this verse-poor world, writing poetry is a deadly means of pretense!

Wang Shaobai looked at Lin Yue warily.

"I didn't expect that the God Slaughter Sword Master could also write poems. It seems that he is also interested in Xian'er."

Wang Shaobai left Chang'an for three years, and came back after hibernating for such a long time, just to win Tang Xian'er's heart in one fell swoop.

Hearing that Tang Yuan had specially held a banquet for Lin Yue today, he felt a huge threat and hurriedly followed his father.

Unexpectedly, the queen would be so interested in Lin Yue.

Moreover, even Tang Xian'er, who was always reserved and noble, showed obvious affection for Lin Yue.

This made Wang Shaobai feel very bad.

He raised his glass and took a sip. He decided that no matter what, he would snatch Tang Xian'er back from Lin Yue.

He is confident that he can do this.

You must know that he and Tang Xian'er have been in contact since they were young, and they are close to the water, and they get the moon first. This is an innate advantage.

Coupled with the poems he wrote for Tang Xian'er three years ago, he believed that Tang Xian'er could be completely moved.

"Lin Yue, Xian'er is destined to be mine, you can't take it away, and neither can Ye Chen!"

Wang Shaobai looked determined.

At this moment, the most important figure finally appeared.

"The Emperor is here!"

"The crown prince is here!"

Tang Yuan, who was dressed in a dragon robe, walked into the door one after the other, followed by the crown prince Tang Chengqian.

"See Holy Lord!"

Everyone stood up and bowed immediately, only Lin Yue stood there and bowed.

Tang Chengqian frowned: "Sword Master Murderer, why don't you kneel?"

Everyone quickly looked at Lin Yue, showing a hint of surprise.

Lin Yue did not bow down to the queen just now, which has violated the taboo of court etiquette.

Now he doesn't even kneel down to the majestic emperor of the Longtang Empire, that's just too daring!
Now that Prince Jiancheng is questioning him in public, if Lin Yue answers incorrectly, he may be doomed.

Lin Yue looked calmly, and looked at Tang Yuan with a smile: "Please forgive me, your majesty, the master has an order, and he only kneels to the Dao, not to the king."

Lin Yue guessed that since Tang Yuan invited him to the banquet, he must have investigated his identity in detail before that.

Because of the system and Lin Yue's full confidence, Tang Yuan would definitely get nothing.

That being the case, let's talk about your own background.

It is so big that it surpasses the Canglong Continent, making it impossible for everyone to verify and believe it.

And this time.

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the words.

"Only kneel to the Dao, not to the king"

These eight words are too insane!

The implication is that let alone the Canglong Continent, even the Nine Heavens of the Upper Realm don't pay attention.

The only thing that Lin Yue can respect is the illusory, all-ruling avenue!

There was a subtle expression on Tang Yuan's face.

He did send top intelligence officers to check Lin Yue's identity.

The result surprised him, that is, nothing could be found.

This can only explain one problem, that is, Lin Yue's background is indeed not simple.

Combined with Lin Yue's identity as the Sword Master of Killing God, Tang Yuan felt that Lin Yue's background might be extremely large, beyond imagination.

"It's okay, let's all get flat." Tang Yuan smiled and raised his hand casually.

Prince Tang Chengqian frowned tightly, glanced coldly at Lin Yue, and followed Tang Yuan onto the high platform.

Lin Yue glanced at Tang Chengqian, and faintly felt a trace of hostility from the other party.

He suddenly remembered that in the original novel, although Tang Chengqian was a mediocre prince, he was very fond of his younger sister Tang Xian'er.

Since childhood, he has been trying his best to please Tang Xian'er.

One of the reasons was because Tang Xian'er was deeply favored by Tang Yuan, so he flattered his sister a little.

Another one, he is a standard sister control.

His own younger sister was as beautiful as a fairy, and he didn't want others to touch her at all.

From Wang Shaobai to Ye Chen, and then to Lin Yue, basically anyone who had anything to do with Tang Xian'er would be hostile to him.

Lin Yue didn't care about this, even in the original book, Tang Chengqian only had evil intentions towards his sister but not courage.

Later, before he became the monarch of the Longtang Empire, Longtang was overthrown by Nangong Hanyue, and he was also executed on the spot by Nangong Hanyue.

Now that Lin Yue had traveled through time, this mediocre prince was left with nothing but jealousy.

"Since everyone is here, let's start the banquet."

After everyone was seated, Tang Yuan announced the official start of the banquet.

Later, Tang Yuan and Ji Feiyan invited Lin Yue to drink respectively.

Such a high standard of treatment made everyone present salivate with envy.

And just after drinking for three rounds.

Wang Yaoxian took a deep look at Tang Xian'er, and said, "The bigger the princess, the more beautiful she is. Among the royal families of the ten kingdoms, no one can match her highness for a long time!"

Tang Xian'er quickly said: "Uncle Wang is too much."

Wang Yao glanced at Wang Shaobai first: "Shaobai, you have been dormant in Bailu Academy for three years, and now you meet Her Royal Highness again, why don't you toast a glass of wine?"

Wang Shaobai understood, and immediately raised his glass to Tang Xian'er: "Your Highness, Shaobai toasts you."

Tang Xian'er quickly picked up the cup and took a sip of the rice wine.

Wang Shaobai continued to walk in front of Tang Xian'er with the strength of wine: "Your Highness, Shaobai has another gift for you today."

Seeing his affectionate appearance, there was a burst of discussion in the hall immediately.

"Shaobai is the most talented talent in our Long Tang Dynasty. After three years of study in Bailu Academy, he is already a half-step literary sage. His poems and paintings can be called unique in a hundred years!"

"It is said that he wrote a poem for the princess three years ago. Could it be that he is going to send this poem today?"

"It would be great if that was the case. I have long wanted to see this eternal swan song."

Wang Shaobai is not only the son of Ge Lao Wang Yaoxian, but also the head of the four masters of the Long and Tang Dynasties, a half-step literary sage.

Poetry and painting are both outstanding, which can be said to be unmatched in the past 100 years.

Everyone couldn't help but look forward to what kind of gift he would give Tang Xian'er today.

Looking forward to whether he and Tang Xian'er can rub off the spark of love in this banquet.

At this time, Wang Shaobai and Tang Xianer were only separated by a table.

He was short of breath and seemed a little excited: "Xian'er..."

The next words could not be continued, so he had to take out a piece of paper from his arms.

Handing it forward, he mustered up his courage and said, "Thousands of words are not as good as this poem I wrote three years ago. I will give it to you."

　Thanks to Qidian book friend Shen Xingchen for the 100 reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)