She recited it carefully twice, and she felt that the poem was extremely amazing.

As for what is amazing, I can't say it. I just feel that it seems to be more distant than the poems written by the four talents in Yujing, Kyoto.

Li Chenan smiled and carefully looked at the change of Zhiquan's expression, and he felt relieved.

He knew that the money would definitely not be able to escape, but whether the servant would bargain.

After all, it is a transaction. If he bargained half of the price... he would also sell it. After all, he lacked money and this thing didn't have capital.

Zhiquan raised his head and asked Li Chenan in confusion. His face was still calm and composed, as if he was very confident in this poem worth hundreds of taels of silver.

Actually...he is selling at a low price.

However, he was originally nameless, so the price was appropriate.

After he became famous, this poem should be worth a thousand gold according to the estimate of Chika!

She thought to herself that the Emperor invited the boy to Yanyu Pavilion and wanted to know his poems and prose. The third lady of Zhongli's house was also interested in the boy in the couplet he wrote.

As for the person, he lives here. If Miss Zhongli wants to see him, you can come here to meet him at any time.

Meeting each other by chance.

If you meet the eyes, then talk about the following. If you don’t meet the eyes, you will be able to reveal this without any trace.

This will not have any impact on the reputation of the third lady in Zhongli Mansion.

So she took out a purse from her arms and a silver note worth a hundred taels from it. She put the silver note on the table, took the paper, and her eyes fell on Li Chenan's hand.

Li Chenan was still holding the stack of paper in his hand.

"Young Master, if you have time, please follow me to the Pinghu Lake to meet my young master, would you? "

Li Chenan won't go even more if he gets the money.

He waved his hand, "Thank you, your son, for your kindness. I really have a lot of things to do... In a few days, about five or six days, if your son has time, please invite him to my tavern to have a glass of good wine I made with my own hands!"

"I'll treat you."

The kite was everywhere, and the nose was sniffed, but there was a faint musty smell in the air, and there was no smell of wine.

After all, it’s a teenager, what different good wine can be brewed?

Can it be better than Guanglingsan in Guangling City?

Not to mention Ruilu in Yujing City.

Besides, as your noble status as your highness, how could you have such a destruction?
Chapter completed!