As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and Yunting subconsciously looked at the person talking next to her.

The man looked in his forties, had a slightly fat figure, a square face in his national character, a kind face, and very respectful.

"Who are you?" Yunting asked.

"I have met Prince Jun, Miss Yun, and I am the manager of Wenyuan Pavilion. Sun Wei, 100,000 yuan is just a guaranteed price. If the auction is higher, Miss Yun will account for 60%." Sun Wei replied immediately.

Jun Yuanyou nodded slightly. He knew Sun Wei. He had been running Wenyuan Pavilion for many years, had a wide connection, and was very good at doing business.

"This proposal is indeed good, but I want to ask my prince, what do you think?" Yunting spoke.

Jun Yuanyou raised his eyebrows: "Yes, but there are at most five poems per month. In addition, 30% of the accounts are 70%. Yunting accounts for 70%.

Sun Wei's face froze and he sighed in his heart that the prince was indeed dark enough, but if the prince could agree, he was already very content.

After all, with a status and status of Prince Jun, he is not short of money, and he favors Yunting alone, so there is no need to let his women come out to sell poetry to make money.

"Then according to what the prince said, I will write the contract now." Sun Wei said, taking the paper and pen next to him wrote.

Yunting took a look and signed her name when she confirmed that there was no problem.

"Thank you for your appreciation from Miss Yun. I don't know when Miss Yun's poems will be written. I'm not in a hurry. It doesn't matter in a few days." Sun Weili said without rushing, but the anxiousness on his face was obvious.

"I'll write it for you now." Yunting picked up the brush.

"It's great, someone is here to prepare the scroll." Sun Wei was extremely excited and shouted immediately.

Ten subordinates came over, and the two of them pulled a pair of scrolls, which happened to be five. They all stood there in a group and formed a circle.

Everyone was frightened to see it, and they all looked at it with wide eyes. Miss Yun didn't have to think about it, just pick up the pen.

Yunting waved her pen and splashed her ink, and she was domineering. She didn't take a break, and five poems were written in one go.

Everyone was excited, excited, and excited,

"Thousands of mills and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north."

"Although it is hard to scrub and tribulate, you will only get gold after blowing away the sand." kΑ

"I was born with my talents and I will be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone."

"Since ancient times, no one has died, but he will leave his loyalty to shine in history."

"Life is a hero, and death is a hero."

Everyone was caught up and excited. These were poems that they had never heard of before. They were so heroic, passionate, so free and easy, and all of them were inspirational poems that shocked everyone. ka

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They witnessed Yunting's talent with their own eyes and admired her very much.

Especially Zhao Ke, holding the poem Yun Ting gave him just now, his excited hands trembled.

Sure enough, Miss Yun is a person who understands poetry, writes poetry, and loves poetry. This made Zhao Ke, who originally felt that he was useless, suddenly enlightened. He was extremely grateful to Yun Ting, and he secretly decided that one day he would make a name for himself.

Sun Wei was also very excited. He originally felt that the price he had bought was high and he regretted it. When he saw these poems by Yunting, he really felt that he had made money and immediately asked someone to get the silver notes.

"Please send someone to send these silver notes to Yun Mansion to my father, just treating them as my filial piety to him. Every time I write poems here from now on, whether they are rewards or dividends, they will be sent to my father." Yunting spoke.

This is the talent of ancient poets. She just used flowers to show off her. She felt guilty about these gains, so she kept her filial piety to her elders.

"Miss Yun is so filial, Sun admires me. I'll ask someone to send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Sun Wei admires it very much.

Such a stunning and peerless talent, but not arrogant because of talent, nor squandering it, but filial to his father. This filial piety is really touching and moving.

In a private room on the second floor, a figure stood there, looking at Yunting's domineering and free writing poems downstairs, Mo Chihan felt a little lost in his mind.

She actually wrote so well, why did she never know?

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that Yunting was so powerful. He wrote five poems in succession, which were so unique and incisive.

Mo Chihan could see clearly what she helped the poor scholar just now.

In the past, I always felt that Yunting was arrogant and domineering, but I didn’t expect that seeing her teach her a lesson today would be very satisfying.

Looking at everyone admiring and admiring Yunting, and Jun Yuanyou's tender eyes, Mo Chihan felt inexplicably confused, bored and annoyed.

It seemed as if something I never cared about or cherished before suddenly shone brightly one day, but she no longer belonged to me.

This feeling is very bad, which makes Mo Chihan feel so stuffy.

Damn it, how could he feel about Yunting like this? I thought that she didn't read her letter and even threw it outside the prince's mansion. Mo Chihan was very angry.

It was just a few poems, what's so great about it? Mo Chihan shook his sleeve and returned to his private room.

Soon after, a guard walked out and headed straight for the woman playing the piano. The woman stopped the sound of the piano, held the guqin and walked upstairs.

Yunting, who was about to leave, just caught a glimpse of the woman and passed by her a few meters away. A faint and elegant smell came from the air. Yunting's face suddenly froze when she smelled the smell.

She had smelled this smell from the prince, which was a certain toxin in his inner body. Although the smell seemed to be, if you could make a careful explanation, you could still smell it.

She locked the woman with a cold look, watched her walk to the second floor, and walked into a private room. Yunting took advantage of the closing of the door and took a quick look at the private room. When she saw the person inside, Yunting froze.

How could it be King Li?

Is this a coincidence or a conspiracy?

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jun Yuanyou saw Yunting suddenly take a few steps and stop, looking towards the second floor, and was a little surprised.

"Who is the woman in red?" Yunting asked.

"Her name is Xian'er. She is the girl here. She is responsible for playing the piano for guests. Her piano skills are good, so there are often high-ranking officials and nobles who ask her to play the piano in the private room. Why do you notice her?" Jun Yuanyou looked over.

"It's nothing. Prince, I'm tired, go back."

"good."

Yunting followed Jun Yuanyou into the carriage, then found a comfortable position to lean on it, closed her eyes and went straight into her own space.

She just smelled the scent of the folded grass on the woman. Yunting brought the antidote developed for Jun Yuanyou. Fortunately, she copied many bottles and opened one bottle and smelled it. It really smelled of the scent of the folded grass inside.

The taste of sliver grass is very light and light. A small amount of sliver grass can be used as a spice, but if you use too much and use it with other herbs, it will become a highly toxic catalyst.

Moreover, the folded basket usually lives in the desert, which is extremely rare. Why does the woman have this smell? Is it related to the poison in the prince's body?

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, with heavy depression, as if someone had sprinkled ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and stained the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blending with each other, and crimson lightning is spreading, accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

It's like a god roaring, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent in the dim bloody rain, lifeless.

The city is broken and ruins, everything withered, collapsed houses, as well as blue-black corpses, minced meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withered.

The bustling streets in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that once came and went, there was no noise anymore.

Only the blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust and paper was left, and it was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply trapped in the mud, full of sorrow, only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, drifting in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked in wet red, full of gloomy and weirdness.

The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment, and they looked alone at the mottled stones ahead.

There, a figure lay on his back.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, dressed in a broken dress and covered in dirt, and a broken leather bag tied to his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold spread through his worn-out coat from all directions, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Looking along his eyes, seven or eight feet away from him, a skinny vulture was eating a wild dog's carcasses, and sometimes he was alert to observe the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, there is a moment of slight movement, and it will instantly soar.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely penetrated its head into the wild dog's abdominal cavity.

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