Qin Chuan and others were also a little surprised and looked at Li Xiuran curiously.

Wen Ruxin frowned slightly. He asked Li Xiuran to accept the order just now, but he refused and couldn't say it. Now he had just talked with the Ninth Prince for a few words, and suddenly he had inspiration, and it was not one sentence, it was a song...

He really felt that I was not qualified to listen to his high-quality works!

Wen Ruxin was secretly annoyed, and looked at Li Xiuran tightly, thinking: I want to see what kind of word you can write, and whether it is a false reputation.

"This poem is called "Ding Fengbo""

Li Xiuran said lightly: "Don't listen to the sound of leaves hitting through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat can last for the whole life.

The chilly autumn wind blows and the wine wakes up, it’s slightly cold, and the hills shine on the side but greet them. Looking back, there has always been a bleak place..."

Li Xiuran glanced at the Ninth Prince and said slowly: "Go back, there will be no wind or rain or sunshine."

Threat me to find out the case will be detrimental to me?

If you get mad, will your future be bleak?

Let me act carefully?

After listening to the threat from the ninth prince, Li Xiuran suddenly remembered this song "Ding Feng" and felt that this poem could respond perfectly to him.

Just to meet the situation, he made a little modification to this poem and changed the chilly spring breeze to autumn breeze, which had little impact on the meaning of the whole poem.

The ninth prince's face suddenly sank. Modui heard the sound of the forest hitting the leaves. Is he saying that his threat is just a noise like the rain hitting the leaves. Do you look down on it?

A raincoat and rain will last forever... This is a demonstration to him. Even if you offend him, your future will be worrying, and you don't care?

When I go back, there is no wind or rain or sunshine...

This is not taking him seriously at all!

The ninth prince suddenly felt anger in his heart, and looked at Li Xiuran with a gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Li Shidu has to think about it. Once he has done some things, it will be difficult to end. If he causes disaster to himself, he will be doomed!"

Qin Chuan, Zhai Jun and others were stunned. They never expected that Li Xiuran would have such a poem. This is not giving the ninth prince face at all...

I originally thought that since I met today, I would take the opportunity to make friends with Li Xiuran’s people, and the eyes when I looked at him became more complicated.

"Thank you, Your Highness Ninth Prince, for your reminder, the official must keep it in mind. Your Majesty's errand has not been completed yet, and the case needs to be investigated quickly. The official will not disturb you much. Your Highness Ninth Prince, please leave first."

Since the matter has been made clear and the words have come to this point, there is no need to stay there. Li Xiuran stood up and bowed to say goodbye.

The ninth prince was completely angry and looked at him with a cold face: "Shidu Li should take care of himself in the future!"

Li Xiuran didn't care, so he bowed his hand and turned around and left.

Wen Ruxin savored the poem Li Xiuran had just recited, her brows frowned and her face was unstable.

Although I was very unhappy with Li Xiuran's attitude just now, I have to say that this poem is elegant and bold, and uses the scenery to express his emotions, perfectly expressing Li Xiuran's firm and open-minded mind. Not only is the best poem a masterpiece, but he can also respond in the face of the ninth prince's win-win and threat, which further demonstrates his character.

On the other hand, he came happily after receiving the invitation from the ninth prince. Although he did not flatter, he seemed somewhat arrogant.

Not only is he inferior to Li Xiuran's literary talent, but he is even inferior in character.

After comparing the two, he felt a little ashamed and stood up and said, "After listening to Lord Li's masterpiece, he realized that his reputation was indeed worthy. I am really ashamed. I will go back to study behind closed doors. It is so rude. Don't blame Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

After two people left in a row, the atmosphere was awkward, and the poetry meeting was obviously unable to continue.

Qin Chuan and others knew it in their hearts, and they also stood up to say goodbye.

"The spring exam is coming soon, and I should study hard. Brother Wen is going to go back to seclusion, so I won't stay for much. Your Highness said goodbye."

"Suddenly I remember that there are some urgent matters at home that need to be dealt with. I won't bother you anymore and take your leave first."

The ninth prince had a gloomy face and did not try to keep him: "Come here, please send some out."

Qin Chuan and his men immediately breathed a sigh of relief and followed the guard out the door.

Looking at the backs of several people, the ninth prince could no longer hide the anger in his heart, and rose up and said hatefully: "Let Chen Cang come here."

"yes."

The guard responded carefully, turned around and left quickly, and after a moment, he returned with a middle-aged man.

The latter looked at the ninth prince with a gloomy face and frowned: "Your Highness, did he not agree?"

"snort!"

The ninth prince snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Since he is ignorant, there is no need to keep him. You go and take action yourself. After tonight, I don't want to see him appear again!"

Chen Cang immediately bowed and took the order in a deep voice: "Don't worry, after tonight, there will never be Li Xiuran in the world again!"

...

This really offended the ninth prince to death... Li Xiuran rode his horse slowly and slowly rushing back, sighing in his heart.

But he just regrets it. If he is given another chance, he will still do so.

His sister was kidnapped. If he hadn't discovered it in time, tracked down Changlefang and rescued her, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

In addition to Shaoxuan, thousands of people were killed by Changlefang. They either died tragically or were worse than death. They were simply sinful.

Since he encounters it, he can't ignore it.

Although he doesn't think he is a good person, he is at least a person with a conscience.

Even if he thoroughly investigated the case and the backer behind Wangyou Pavilion, Liang Shangzhong, the real culprit in this case, may still remain peaceful in the end and set a strong enemy for himself.

But at least he can use this to leverage the foundation of the ninth prince's struggle for the crown prince. As long as he can't become the emperor, his efforts will not be in vain.

The real purpose of Liang Shangzhong's establishment of Wangyou Pavilion was mostly to win over the ministers for the Ninth Prince. As a beneficiary, the Ninth Prince could not not know about this. Since he knew that he could still allow Wangyou Pavilion to harm the people, if such a person becomes the emperor, he will not know how many people will be persecuted by him in the future.

It is a disaster for the entire empire.

It would be better to snipe him in advance... Li Xiuran's mind was flashing.

Behind him, a black shadow rushing and jumping on the roof, with a fast speed, but silent sound, as if a ghost came quickly. When he saw Li Xiuran on the horse from afar, his eyes were full of evil light.

As soon as he stepped on the roof, the black shadow shot towards Li Xiuran like an arrow, and at the same time he drew his sword and slashed at him.

Um?

Feeling the sudden strong wind behind him, Li Xiuran suddenly shook, kicked his feet hard on the stirrup, and his body suddenly rose into the air, avoiding the knife.

His body landed on the roof next to him, turned around and looked at the sudden black shadow, his eyes tightened slightly.
Chapter completed!