Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

"Apart from you, only Huaiyu has a bit of literary talent here, and Lao Cheng and I, it's purely for nothing."

"You still know?" Chang Sun Chong snorted coldly: "On weekdays they are asked to read more books of sages, but you just refuse to read a few books, and the master has lost a lot of anger."

"Oh, it's meaningless for you to say these things now." Yuchi Baolin interjected, "If you don't go, where will we get the name of Chang'an Fourth Young Master from now on?"

"It's worth it..." Changsun Chong waved his hands and surrendered, "As long as you don't drag me into the Fourth Young Master of the capital, I will go today."

Then he looked at Qin Mu again, and said embarrassedly, "Cousin, do you see this?"

Qin Mu didn't care, he came to Chang'an to be a salted fish.

"Let's go, cousin, you can visit the house anytime..."

"Understanding righteousness!"

"Reasonable!"

"Enough loyalty!"

The three of them praised Qin Mu.

"Okay!" Chang Sun Chong waved his hand, "Just talk about useless things, just let me go and see, who else can compose poetry like my eldest Sun Chong?"

"Brother, you don't know how arrogant that kid from the Wang family is..."

"By the way, Brother Qin, don't you have a feud with Zhang Liancheng? He's going too today..."

"Not only them, Princess Xiangcheng will also participate..."

Saying that, several people went to the west of the city.

The eldest Sun Chong looks like a big brother.

Qin Mu followed behind with a wry smile, this cousin is really the same.

West of the city.

Jinjing Garden.

Today it was taken down here.

The grandsons of Chang'an City King gathered together.

It is well-known as the Poetry Club, Jinjing Garden Elegant Collection.

It's just a big fraternity party.

Qin Mu entered the garden with his eldest son, Sun Chong. At this time, the Jinjing Garden was also full of guests.

It is said that they are the sons of the king and grandson, but in fact, most of them are followers who sneaked in behind them.

Several people held their heads high and walked towards the garden, obviously this was not the first time they had come to this kind of place.

When the people around saw Zhang Sun Chong and the others, they all greeted them warmly.

The father of these four people is not something ordinary people can afford.

"Yo..." A sarcasm suddenly hit several people, "I am the Fourth Young Master of the capital and dare not come?"

"Why did it become five people today? Is this a rescue?"

Qin Mu searched for his reputation, and saw a man in purple shirt with a handsome face and an evil charm, looking at several people.

Cheng Chumo was not used to him, and when he opened his mouth, it was fragrant, "I said Wang Xuanlin, you are quite sensible, knowing that you will come out to pick up your five grandpas."

Just a few words, so you can use the tip of a needle.

It can be seen that freezing three feet is not a one-day cold.

Wang Xuanlin lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I hope that when you lose in a while, you can still be so arrogant."

Behind Wang Xuanlin, Zhang Liancheng stood out.

He was a little happy to see Qin Mu.

"let's go."

Wang Xuanlin didn't want to argue with Changsun Chong and the others, so he went to the inner garden.

Before leaving, Zhang Liancheng gave Qin Mu a vicious look, and made a killing gesture.

Cheng Chumo returned his glare, and then said to Qin Mu: "Brother Qin, don't worry, with us here, Zhang Liancheng can't touch you."

"That's right." Yuchi Baolin echoed from the side, "It's fine if he's honest, but if not, I'll break his dog legs."

"Okay." Chang Sun Chong waved his hand, "Today we are here to compete in poetry, don't always think about fighting and killing."

Then several people also went to the inner garden.

Soon.

Princess Xiangcheng, when she arrived late, the poetry meeting officially began.

Most of the people here are here to see the peerless face of Princess Xiangcheng.

The title of the most beautiful woman in Chang'an City is not a cover.

But she always wears a pink veil, but it has a special charm.

After Xiangcheng was seated, he noticed Qin Mu not far away. He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

Her actions, the surrounding Wang Sunzi saw it, and they were instantly blown up.

The ice beauty took the initiative to show her favor to others?

Arabian Nights!

"Who is that guy? Princess Xiangcheng nodded to him?"

"No way! No way! Princess Xiangcheng's famous flower has an owner?"

"You don't even know him, he is Qin Mu who made a splash in Changsun's residence last night."

"Qin Mu, who is the best in calligraphy and piano skills in the Tang Dynasty?"

"Not only that, but he also has a story with Zhang Liancheng that he has to tell. Look at Zhang Liancheng, his face is green..."

......

The people who eat melons are talking and pointing.

Zhang Liancheng was obviously very angry, his chest rose and fell.

How could the goddess in his heart have an affair with Qin Mu?

Wang Xuanlin persuaded from the side: "Brother Liancheng, don't worry, I will create a chance for you to confront Qin Mu later."

"When the time comes, whether he lives or dies is not all in your mind."

Zhang Liancheng turned his anger into joy, and said happily: "As long as Brother Xuanlin helps me avenge this, if there is something to do in the future, I will do it."

Wang Xuanlin shook the paper fan and said calmly: "It's easy to say, easy to say..."

For a moment.

Wang Xuanlin got up, walked to the hall, and scanned the crowd.

"Guests and friends, today's poetry meeting has officially started. We still use the old rules to draw lots to decide today's theme."

"Since the princess of Xiangcheng is here, I will boldly propose that today's lottery will be drawn by the princess."

The princess draws lots, no one dares to object, naturally there is a lot of applause.

Besides not mentioning her status, Princess Xiangcheng's peerless beauty alone is also qualified.

Qin Mu sat in front of the desk, sipping tea and pastries, as if nothing had happened.

But this tea is really hard to drink.

Cheng Chumo glared at Wang Ruicai in the hall, and said angrily, "Wang Xuanlin, with his background of five surnames and seven wangs, pretends to be a tiger and is proud of his talent. He really deserves to be beaten."

"Now you're like a dog, how many nasty things have you done behind your back, do you think we don't know?"

"Five surnames and seven looks?" Qin Mu murmured in his heart.

He was still thinking, there is a second generation of officials with the surname Wang in Chang'an, who can challenge the elder grandson.

I didn't expect it to be from a famous family.

Wang Xuanlin was born in the Wang family with five surnames and seven Wangs. It is one of the few aristocratic families in the Tang Dynasty and has existed on this land for hundreds of years.

The change of dynasties failed to affect the survival of these families, and their power can be imagined.

The five surnames and Qiwang control not only the world's money and food, but also the world's officialdom.

In their eyes, the royal family is just a passing cloud, and the five surnames and Qiwang are the nobles with pure blood.

The five surnames and seven Wangs monopolize official careers and control the court. Their power is so great that they can not only compete with the royal family, but sometimes even surpass the imperial power without fear.

Xue Yuanchao, the prime minister in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, once said: "Those who regret in this life cannot marry women with five surnames."

The Xue family was also a prominent family at that time, but they still had to look up to the "Five Surnames and Seven Hopes", which shows its great influence.

Chapter 8: I, Wang Xuanlin, thought I was arrogant, but I didn't expect you, Qin Mu, to be above me

Princess Xiangcheng pulled out a bamboo stick in her jade hand.

Wang Xuanlin stepped forward, took it, glanced at it, raised the bamboo stick, and said loudly: "Frontier fortress!"

"It's actually the theme of the frontier fortress? Now there's a good show to watch."

"Hey, I've been preparing for so long in vain, but it's actually a frontier fortress? It seems that I won't be able to get the limelight this time..."

"I don't know who can win the head of the poetry club today, but that's worth a hundred taels of gold..."

......

Everyone in the hall looked at the bamboo stick in Wang Xuanlin's hand and confided their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his eyes to Xiangcheng and asked, "Your Highness, I wonder if you are in the mood to compose a poem today?"

Xiangcheng remained unmoved, shook his head lightly, and said indifferently: "I am only a spectator today."

Seeing Xiangcheng's refusal, Wang Xuanlin stopped talking, and treated the princess very flatly, without the awe of ordinary people.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xuanlin turned to the hall, his eyes fell on Qin Mu, and he said maliciously: "By the way, today I forgot to introduce you to a distinguished guest from the Changsun's residence, Qin Mu."

"There may be people who don't know Qin Mu. Last night at the birthday banquet of the eldest grandson's mansion, he splashed ink, revealed the inheritance of the sage of calligraphy, played the piano and touched the strings, and played the high mountains and flowing waters. He was really in the limelight."

"Even His Majesty boasted about him, and even invited him to be an official in the court. Why don't we invite Mr. Qin to compose a poem?"

Wang Xuanlin's words suddenly sounded from the hall, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Mu.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, unmoved.

What a nest of snakes and rats, he didn't expect Wang Xuanlin to attack him so quickly.

Zhang Liancheng on the side showed a sinister smile, waiting for Qin Mu to make a fool of himself.

It would be better if there was a conflict, and Li Er was not there to protect him today.

As for the others, Zhang Liancheng didn't pay attention to them.

Everyone is dead, he doesn't believe that Li Er will blame him, a fifth-rank general, for a commoner.

"Okay, let Qin Mu compose a poem, and let us have a look at the calligraphy of the scholar."

"Yeah, I am proficient in calligraphy and piano skills. If I can't compose poems, how shameful it is?"

"Knowing these two things is already very good. Do you think that a poor family is good at everything?"

......

Several of Wang Xuanlin's henchmen began to taunt.

The eldest grandson rushed to the case, "Wang Xuanlin, what do you mean? Why are you rushing at me, why are you embarrassing my cousin?"

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu all stood up to express their positions.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Wang Xuanlin shook his head, mockingly said: "I just praised Qin Mu a few words and asked him to compose a poem."

"Why is your eldest grandson so anxious? You still want to hit me?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and approached Chang Sun Chong with eyes like poisonous snakes.

"Let me tell you, others are afraid of your eldest grandson's family, but I, Mrs. Wang, are not afraid!"