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Chapter 59

"King Wei, let go, I really won't go!"

Although Su Cheng repeatedly expressed his desire to go, it was useless at all. The King of Wei seemed determined to ask him to attend the poetry meeting.

Su Cheng was speechless. You are a prince at least. Can you be more reserved? Although I have written a few poems and have a little more reputation, can you respect your identity as a prince?

Alas, people can’t be too outstanding!

Su Cheng regretted copying poetry for the first time.

In this way, Su Cheng was dragged into the carriage, and the carriage was surrounded by guards and left.

Wang Qingyun stood there with his face pale and no one paid attention to him from beginning to end.

He had never experienced this feeling, because he was a child of the Wang family in Taiyuan, and no matter where he walked, there were a group of people surrounding him.

However, the person who neglected him was the prince, and he was the legitimate prince who was loved by the emperor, which made nowhere to be fired.

He was very angry, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Su Cheng seemed to be far from as simple as he thought, and he could actually ask the dignified King of Wei to come and invite him in person.

Therefore, it seems that it is not impossible for Su Cheng to have any relationship with the Empress.

"Young Master, young master, I just got the news that a carriage from the palace left Su Cheng's house. The carriage was heavy, and all it should be pulled was silver!" The guard whispered.

really!

Su Cheng was just an errand runner, and the person behind the scenes was actually the Empress.

Wang Qingyun immediately gave up. He couldn't recover these tens of thousands of dollars! But he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Losing to the Queen is better than losing to Su Cheng. More importantly, it's easier to explain when he goes back.

It’s not that I, Wang Qingyun, don’t work hard, but the people who plot against me are too strong!

The King of Wei was well-written and well-known to the government and the people, and even His Majesty often praised him, so whenever Li Tai held a poetry meeting, he could attract many talented people to come.

Moreover, the talented men in Chang'an are proud to be able to participate in the poetry meeting of His Highness King Wei. Whoever attended the poetry meeting of His Highness King Wei could go out to brag about the Niu Ci for several months.

This poetry meeting was particularly different. Not only were the talented men summoned by His Highness the King of Wei, but also His Highness the Princess invited many ladies from the official family to attend.

So this poetry meeting was particularly lively, but the host, His Highness, King of Wei, never seemed to have appeared.

Where is His Highness the King of Wei? Where did you go?

Just as everyone was anxious, the voice of His Highness the King of Wei finally came.

"Hurry up! The poetry meeting has begun!"

"Let me go, I really don't want to attend the poetry meeting!"

"You're all here now!"

"I really don't want to come, please let me go!"

"I still want to leave when I come? No way!"

...

Everyone in the garden was stunned. One of the voices was His Highness the King of Wei, and what about the other one?

Who is talking to His Highness the King of Wei like this?

Who is so reluctant to attend the poetry meeting of His Highness the King of Wei?

His Highness the King of Wei has to go and invite him in person!

They all stared at the corner of the garden quietly and finally saw people. Then they were even more confused. This was not what His Highness the King of Wei personally invited him, but it was clearly what His Highness the King of Wei personally dragged him!

The question is, who is the person dragged by His Highness the King of Wei?

"Su Cheng!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone suddenly realized that no one in Chang'an knows Su Cheng now, who is a talented man with great reputation, and no one can match his reputation.

It turned out to be Su Cheng, no wonder His Highness the King of Wei was so respectful to the wise and ruthless.

A sarcastic voice sounded: "Ha, it turns out to be Su Da Caizi. No wonder His Highness the King of Wei went to invite him in person. Why? I think we are not worthy of writing poetry with Su Da Caizi, so I disdain to come?"

Changsun Chong! I've been fucking you and I've been irritating to you, and I've been very angry! Su Cheng suddenly became energetic and laughed: "I, Su Cheng, was born in a humble family and made some contributions by luck. He was awarded a small title by His Majesty, but was impeached by a group of officials. I was in a panic, so how could I still have the mood to write poems?"

"It's not like Mr. Changsun. He is the nephew of the Empress. He is from a tall family and has a prominent family. How can I know the difficulties of people with humble origins? Mr. Changsun said that he pushed me to the forefront. I don't know where he offended Mr. Changsun. I apologize to Mr. Changsun. Please give me some way to live for those with humble origins!"

After saying that, Su Cheng bowed with emotion, just playing with people's hearts, just like no one can do it.

Most of the people who come to participate in the poetry meeting are from humble origins. After all, wealthy families are unwilling to let their families get too close to the King of Wei.

Changsun Chong's face changed slightly, and he felt very keenly that many eyes fell on him.

Su Cheng, why did you offend me, are you not sure about it? Is that a problem that can be solved by just an apology?

Li Tai smiled and said, "Relax, it's no big deal to be impeached, just get used to it!"

Get used to your sister! Su Cheng said angrily: "Your Highness, let it go!"

Li Tai's hands were still holding Su Cheng's arm firmly.

Li Tai asked, "Then you agree first, you can't leave."

Su Cheng was so amused that he was so sad that the dignified prince was like a resentful woman!

"Okay, okay, don't leave, but I've agreed that I'm really ignorant of learning and ignorance. I'm just writing poetry with a flash of inspiration. Today I'm really not in the mood to write poetry." Su Cheng said angrily.

"Okay, okay, it's okay if you don't write poetry, just don't leave!" Li Tai said happily, and he had to stabilize the person first.

Everyone else was stunned. Today was a poetry meeting. Why did he come if he didn’t write poetry?

Your Highness, you are the King of Wei! The emperor’s favorite prince!

Can you be more careful?

How could these people know that Li Tai’s purpose was to invite Su Cheng, and as for the others, there were props, such as poetry clubs.

In fact, Li Tai still hoped that Su Cheng would write poems in his heart. After all, every poem written by Su Cheng was a work of his generation. His poem meeting of the King of Wei was held many times, but none of them appeared.

So Li Tai, who walked into the pavilion, immediately picked up the pen and handed it to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng said speechlessly: "Didn't you agree not to write poetry?"

Li Taizhen said, "I said I wouldn't write a poem, but I didn't say that I couldn't preface it. I can't let it go any further, right?"

Others also said, "Yes, yes, since Ankangbo doesn't want to write poetry, it's a beautiful story to preface this poetry meeting!"

Su Cheng knew that he could not refuse anymore. He had already refused to write poetry just now. It would be too disgrace to refuse now.

Not only did he not give face to King Wei, but he also gave face to everyone here.

Of course, no one can do anything about him, but the matter here will definitely be spread, and it will be spread out with jealousy.

What arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance, Su Cheng's reputation will definitely be completely ruined.

You shouldn't be here to attend a poetry meeting!

It seems that it is really not possible to not write something.
Chapter completed!
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