Chapter 3 The First Pot of Gold(2/2)
If you can clear up his face, you will no longer have the slightest interest in him.
As the maid of the fourth princess, Zhiyuan cannot say that she has a deep knowledge of poetry, but she has a certain understanding of it through hearing and seeing.
When she saw it, she couldn't move her eyes away.
The expression on her face became serious, and the contempt in her eyes disappeared.
She recited it silently twice carefully, and found this poem more and more amazing.
As for what makes it so amazing, I can’t tell you. I just feel that it seems to have a more distant artistic conception than the poems written by the four great talents of Jade Capital in Kyoto.
Li Chenan carefully observed the changes in Zhiyuan's expression with a smile on his face, and felt at ease.
He knew that the money would definitely not be able to escape, and he wondered whether the attendant would counter-offer.
After all, it's a sale. If he bargained for half the price... he would sell it. After all, he was short of money, and this thing cost nothing.
Zhiyuan raised his head and looked at Li Chenan in confusion. His face was still calm and calm, and he seemed to have great confidence in this song which was worth a hundred taels of silver.
In fact...he offered a low price.
However, since he is unknown, the price is considered appropriate.
After he becomes famous, according to Zhiyuan's estimation, this poem should be worth thousands of gold!
She thought that His Highness invited this young man to Yanyu Pavilion because he wanted to know about his poetry. The third lady of Zhongli Mansion was also interested in this young man because of the couplet he wrote.
As for the man, he lives here. Miss Zhongli can come here to meet him at any time if she wants to see him.
Or we met by chance.
If they meet each other's eyes, let's talk about it later. If they don't meet their eyes, this matter can be revealed without leaving any trace.
In this way, it will not have any impact on the reputation of the third lady of Zhongli Mansion.
So she took out a purse from her arms and took out a silver note with a face value of one hundred taels. She placed the bank note on the table, took the piece of paper, and her eyes fell on Li Chenan's hand.
Li Chenan still held the stack of paper in his hand.
"Master, if you have time, how about you come with me to Huaping Lake to meet my son?"
Once the money is obtained, Li Chenan will not leave.
He waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness, young master. I really have a lot to do... In a few days, probably five or six days, if your young master is free, please invite him to my tavern for a drink brewed by me.
Great wine!”
"My treat."
The kites were everywhere, and I sniffed with my nose. There was a faint musty smell in the air, but there was no smell of wine.
After all, he is a teenager, what kind of different and good wine can he make?
Is it better than Guangling San from Guangling City?
Not to mention Rui Lu from Yujing City.
Besides, with your high status, how could you come to such a dilapidated place?
Chapter completed!