Mr. Huang?**The expression on his face changed slightly. Mr. Huang was also a mysterious figure like Mr. Huang in front of him. Although Furong Pavilion did not know his identity, the people who introduced them to the association were all big figures in the court.●⌒,

Today, "Young Master Huang" revealed his identity, which scared Prince Anguo. So would this Master Huang, who is of the same clan, be a big shot? ** I dare not offend him, so I could only look at the Seventh Prince and wait for him to take out a jade pendant to scare the other party away.

Just now, when facing Prince Anguo, the enemy was destroyed while talking and laughing, but now his expression suddenly became cautious. He did not act in a hurry, but instead whispered to the guards beside him: "You go and have a look first."

The guard took the order and left, and came back soon, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression, and said with a wry smile: "It's that master."

The Seventh Prince smiled bitterly. There were many changes tonight. Because of the appearance of Prince Anguo, he pretended to be a coward and revealed his identity in front of Ye Xingyuan, but he met this person again in a blink of an eye. Why didn’t he clamp his tail and pretend to be a grandson?

Ye Xingyuan saw that his face was strange, and he was stunned. The seventh prince was not afraid of heaven and earth, so why did he meet his nemesis again? In this Xuanyuan world, is it that man who can make a prince so nervous?

Apart from the eldest brother and prince of the seventh prince, there is only the old emperor. The prince has always been weak and cautious in his words and actions. Now he is being criticized again. It is too late to protect himself. How could he come to Furong Pavilion so high-profile?

Thinking about it this way, the only possible answer is the romantic and absurd Emperor Longping. Ye Xingyuan smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he would have the chance to meet the emperor in such a place after a few days of meeting the saint.

The seventh prince thought for a long time and said embarrassedly: "Brother Tang, Brother Ye, the person who came here is extraordinary. Today, Japan wants to plot with the two of them to get drunk together, but unexpectedly, this change occurs again. I can only leave first and then meet again in the future."

Today, Japan wants to win over Ye Xingyuan, but he can't show off. He can't stand it in shame and can only escape in panic.

Ye Xingyuan was secretly funny and wanted to do so. He just didn't know how to refuse the prince's kindness. Now he had to leave himself, at least he had room for buffering.

He smiled and said, "He rose up and returned after his excitement. We have already finished our excitement here and should have said goodbye. The prince has something to do. Why not take a step first, and we will leave here."

If the person who came was really an emperor, the Seventh Prince would never dare to meet him. It would be natural for him to take a step first. Ye Xingyuan's words would help him go down the stairs.

The seventh prince was grateful and stood up in a hurry and was about to leave. Suddenly, a loud laugh came from outside, "You guys are rude to me again. Miss Nishiori is obviously upstairs, so I came uninvited. Girls won't be surprised, aren't they?"

The voice was indeed Emperor Longping! Ye Xingyuan and Tang Shiyan were both people who had met the saints and had heard Emperor Longping's speech with their own ears. It took not long and was deeply impressed. This would never be wrong.

The seventh prince immediately froze, his face turned red, and he was in a dilemma for a moment.

Is this going to leave or not? I will definitely meet the old man in the face. How can he explain this? But if I don’t leave, can Emperor Longping come in and run away?

He is so handsome for only three seconds! Ye Xingyuan felt funny in his heart. The seventh prince was just chatting and laughing, but now his face looked ugly. It was nothing to do with him, and Ye Xingyuan was so happy that he watched the show.

Tang Shiyan was a little anxious and approached Ye Xingyuan and said, "Brother, I am dragging you down. If the emperor comes in and sees us with the Seventh Prince, what should I do?"

Damn! I didn't expect this! Ye Xingyuanguang was patronizing and making fun of the Seventh Prince, but he didn't expect this major impact. If he bumped into the brothel head-on, Ye Xingyuan would have no trouble as a romantic talent. But walking with the Seventh Prince would make the emperor murmur.

Even if Emperor Longping doesn't mind, he will inevitably have preconceived impressions.

It seems that he has to find a way. While the emperor is still outside the door, Ye Xingyuan immediately stood up and smiled and said, "Seventh Prince, I wonder if you have ever played beast fighting chess?"

The Seventh Prince was stunned. He didn't know what the game meant at this time. He was anxious now and had no intention of answering. He smiled bitterly: "I have never heard of this. I have to find a way to leave now. I will talk about the chess game later."

He looked around the windows on both sides of the building, and it seemed that he was already considering the feasibility of jumping off the building to escape.

Ye Xingyuan smiled indifferently and said, "Cats can eat mice, tigers can eat cats, elephants can eat tigers, but mice can eat elephants. I can't afford to offend Prince Anguo, but I have to retreat in front of the prince.

Now the Seventh Prince cannot meet the person outside the door, but we may not be able to solve the problem."

They are afraid of the Prince of Anguo, the Prince of Anguo is afraid of the Seventh Prince, and the Seventh Prince is afraid of the Emperor, but will it be embarrassing to meet an acquaintance when visiting the emperor in a private manner?

The seventh prince was stunned and slapped. Before Tang Shiyan could come, he saw Ye Xingyuan raising his head downstairs and paying respect to him. "I just visited Mr. Huang the day before yesterday, but I didn't expect that I would meet him here again by chance today. It's really a blessing for the students to have three lives."

Emperor Longping was originally excited to see the beauty, but he didn't expect that a young man came down from the beauty building. After a closer look, he recognized it again. It was the auspicious a few days ago that Ye Xingyuan, the Enshi who had just given him, was embarrassed and laughed dryly, "Why are you here?"

Ye Xingyuan had a sabbatical and answered calmly: "The students were staying in the middle of the capital and studying poetry and books hard, preparing for the next year's examination. It happened that several friends in the capital had made an appointment with scholars to gather, saying that a girl from the Furong Pavilion had both outstanding colors and skills, and wanted to hold a poetry meeting for this girl.

I have nothing to do today, so I took a step first. The other seniors in the capital have not arrived yet. I don’t expect to meet Mr. Huang, why would I retreat temporarily?”

Emperor Longping smiled bitterly. It was a coincidence that he actually met a gathering of scholars. How could he, the emperor, stay? Even if he could shamelessly drive these scholars away from the only beauties, aren't they afraid of these people's longing?

If a scholar writes poems and satirizes it, his reputation will be bad. When he thinks of this festival, Emperor Longping suddenly became frustrated and shook his head and said, "Since there is such a collection, how can I disturb you? You will stay here. I will take a step first. Do not talk to others about what I come to do."

He turned around and left without hesitation, for fear that someone would come to recognize him. Ye Xingyuan smiled and was about to go upstairs. Emperor Longping suddenly turned around and asked, "You have seen Miss Nishiro, do you have any poems? I remember that you have a good reputation in your poems. Why not just do a few sentences to listen to it?"

Ye Xinglong said: "I didn't see the person, but I heard the sound of him first. Although there was a sentence but no chapter, I was afraid that I would be a dirty old man."

Emperor Longping shook his head and said, "You might as well read it first."

He was afraid that Ye Xingyuan was fooling him, so he also took the exam for Ye Xingyuan's skills. But when it comes to writing poetry, Ye Xingyuan could do it easily even if he was not prepared, not to mention that he had already made a draft before going downstairs.

At that moment, he chanted casually: "The orioles sing at the bottom of the flowers, and the quiet spring is hard to flow under the ice. The cold and stern strings of the ice spring are frozen, and the sound is not clear for a while. There is a unique sadness and secret hatred, and at this time silence is better than sound. The silver bottle suddenly breaks through the water and bursts out, and the iron cavalry protrudes and the swords and guns."

This passage of pure music can clearly explain the music like a picture. Emperor Longping had not heard the music of Nishiro just now, but he felt it empathized and couldn't help but exclaim, "Ye Xingyuan is indeed well-known. These few sentences mean that I have listened to a song of Nishiro, so why should I listen again?"

He laughed and said, "This trip is worth it, and you will be happy. Today, I will give it to you young people, so I won't join in the fun!"

On the one hand, he found a way for himself, and on the other hand, he really praised Ye Xingyuan's poems for his wonderfulness. Emperor Longping smiled and retreated.

On the embroidery building, the person who was already stunned and the seventh prince was afraid of was also called his surname "Huang". At this age, he had probably guessed a little. He thought that something would happen today, but he didn't expect Ye Xingyuan to go away after a few words.

It is really something that can bring down one thing, and ** admire it so much that no wonder the money tree of Furong Pavilion, Miss Nishiro, still talks about this Young Master Ye all day long, and it turns out that she has two tricks.

Seeing Ye Xingyuan coming up, ** hurriedly said, "Young Master Ye's poem is really touching. Why not sit for a while? How about asking Jinori to compose the music for your new poem?"

Although Ye Xingyuan left the emperor with half of the poems, he didn't want to stay too long, so as not to have too many dreams. He smiled and refused, "I just said that I have finished my fun tonight. I have heard the wonderful voice of Miss Nishiro, and I have enough wishes. I will say goodbye and come to visit again next day."

The Seventh Prince was in a big mood just now, and he was not in the mood to keep guests at this time, so he responded: "Since that's the case, we will gather again another day, and today there is no reason for the accident. I will invite you to apologize to Brother Ye, another day."

Ye Xingyuan didn't comment. He basically decided to avoid contact with the prince in his heart, but it was not too tough on the surface.

Nishiro was silent behind the curtain for a while, and suddenly said, "I see the poetic lines of the young master just now, which seem to be a long ancient song. These lines have not been fully explained, so I wonder if there is a complete manuscript?"

This girl is also quite talented, Ye Xingyuan nodded, "This poem is indeed a long poem in Song Xing. It was just now formed by thinking about it, and it has not yet been completed."

Nishiori sighed and said, "A ordinary person can enjoy a lifetime of reputation by just one sentence. Young Master Ye can recite so many of them casually. I am really a natural talent. I wonder if the young master can give this poem to the little girl after finishing it?"

Now is the critical moment for seeking fame and fortune. Poetry is just a small path after all. Ye Xingyuan just accidentally leaked a few sentences at the banquet and did not do it with care. He immediately replied vaguely: "If you have time to complete this poem, you should serve as a girl named Jinyao. If you ask the girl to compose a song and sing, it will be a wonderful way to add icing on the cake."

Nishiori was overjoyed, "Then I'll make a decision. In a few days, I will order someone to go to the Prince's Mansion to pick up the poem. Prince, don't let me down."
Chapter completed!