I am an ancestor in an enemy country

There were a lot of people at the poetry meeting, and there was no shortage of young talents, gifted scholars and beauties, but Song Shiwen didn't know any of them, and he didn't have much interest. The only thing he was interested in was the fresh fruits and exquisite desserts on the table in front of him.

But even if he was sitting in the corner, he still had a lot of eyes on him.

There is no other, because Song Shiwen is too beautiful, even if he is sitting quietly, he can still notice him. He is dressed in green clothes and black hair, chic and elegant, and his skin is very fair. The handsome facial features are more distinct, and the appearance is picturesque.

Compared with him, the number one beauty in Kyoto is also somewhat inferior.

No matter whether it was the daughter of a wealthy family or the son of a rich family, they all looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, and several of the girls blushed when they saw it, and asked the maids around them to find out who this young man was.

Why have I never seen it in previous poetry conferences.

Song Shiwen also realized that people were always looking at him. He didn't like being looked at like this, so he got up and left the hall, and went to the backyard with Su Fan, away from those eyes and the noise.

He wanted to leave, but thinking that Xiao Chengyu might come, he was reluctant to leave. He hadn't seen Xiao Chengyu for several days, so it would be nice to see him today.

The courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion was much larger than Lanyuan. They bypassed several promenades and rockeries. Song Shiwen was just wandering aimlessly and didn't go back until the poetry meeting started.

As a result, I smelled a faint fragrance, followed the fragrance, and found a plum tree.

Different from the plum blossoms in Lanyuan, the plum blossoms in Lanyuan are fiery red like blazing flames. The plum blossoms in Yuwangfu have pink petals, which is very unusual.

Song Shiwen found it strange only because he had never seen plum blossoms in Nanyue Kingdom. To him, anything he had never seen but only seen in books was strange.

Song Shiwen patrolled around the branches, trying to find the most beautiful bunch, fold them off and bring them back to show Xiao Chengyu.

In the end, it seemed that the bunches were all good-looking, but in the end I didn't know which branch to break, and it was difficult to make a choice.

He is wearing blue clothes in the sea of ​​pink flowers, very eye-catching, not obtrusive, and has an inexplicable sense of harmony, as if he has blended into this sea of ​​flowers.

Pink petals fell one after another from the branch that was touched, leisurely turned a few times in the air, and then fell on his head, body, or the ground.

Song Shiwen was so playful, he opened his palm to pick it up.

"Here's this bunch. This bunch is pretty. It has a lot of flower bones. It can bloom after two days in the house, and it can be kept for a long time." A hand pressed a branch of plum and stretched it out to show it in front of Song Shiwen.

When Song Shiwen looked over, the first thing that caught his eyes was a figure dressed in purple, the material of which was smooth and bright silk satin, the crown hair was tied high, and a fine jade hairpin was on his hairpin, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, The corner of the mouth was raised, and he looked at Song Shiwen with a half-smile.

It was Gu Ning. When Song Shiwen saw him, he felt a vague pain in his back, and he would never forget that whip.

Song Shiwen remembered that Gu Ning was grounded at home and was whipped twenty times, so it was healed so soon.

He himself was so happy that he forgot that the three months passed quickly.

I don't know why, but Song Shiwen didn't like Gu Ning, he didn't like the way he looked at him, maybe it was because he had a dispute with him before, so he just didn't like this person, and he didn't want to be alone with him for a moment.

Seeing Song Shiwen ignoring himself, Gu Ning chased after him, "Hey, son, last time in Yuqiongxuan, I even helped you talk and rescue you, why did you see me ignoring me and walking away? Don't even say thank you? Why are you ruthless, son?"

Song Shiwen said indifferently: "Then thank you Mr. Gu."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ning followed behind him, "Don't you fold the flowers? The bunch just now is very beautiful. If you like it, I can fold it for you and give it to you. The son has a good eye. The plum blossom in it is a rare species."

Song Shiwen felt that this person was very noisy, so he followed him all the time, "No, thank you, Mr. Gu, please help yourself."

The words have been said very clearly, and the attitude is obviously resisting, Gu Ning is still chattering, "My son, why don't you stay in the hall, don't you like such occasions, to be honest, I don't like it either, this point I'm quite similar to Shi Zi, maybe we can be friends."

Song Shiwen left very quickly, he just wanted to go back to the hall quickly.

Gu Ning grabbed him and stretched out his hand to the top of his head. Song Shiwen subconsciously avoided it, his eyes sharp.

Gu Ning raised his hand and said, "You have petals on your head."

Song Shiwen turned his head, "Thank you."

He didn't give a single look or say a word.

Gu Ning was a little disappointed: "My son will only say thank you to me, do you hate me, son?"

Song Shi asked his heart, you still have self-knowledge.

Gu Ning didn't expect to see Song Shiwen at the poetry meeting, even if he was sitting quietly in the corner alone, people still couldn't take their eyes off.

After he came in, he was attracted by Song Shiwen, and his eyes stayed on Song Shiwen, but besides him, there were other eyes on Song Shiwen, which made him a little annoyed, and he wanted to gouge out those eyes down.

Then he followed him out of the hall, came to the yard, came to the plum blossom forest, and finally got a chance to be alone with him.

But Song Shiwen was afraid of avoiding him, he didn't understand how he had offended this prince.

But for the sake of him being a beauty, Gu Ning didn't care about Song Shiwen's indifference anymore. It's normal for a beauty to have a temper.

The two walked out of the plum blossom grove one after the other, and Su Fan stepped forward to follow Song Shiwen, looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, because he could see that the son was unhappy.

Before Song Shiwen entered Meilin, the joy on Shizi's face could be seen, but after he came out, his eyes changed, and there was another person beside him.He who had a good impression of Gu Ning originally looked at Gu Ning with disgust.

Gu Ning: "...".

Besides Su Fan and Mei Lin, two people also came, namely Li Feng and Liu Yixue.

When Liu Yixue saw Song Shiwen, it was as if he saw an enemy, "Brother Gu, why are you with him!"

Liu Yixue will never forget the person who bumped into him in Yuqiongxuan last time. After Liu Yixue went back, he was seriously ill. He thought it must be related to the person he bumped into during the day.

After he recovered from his illness, he sent someone to look for this person, but he couldn't find Song Shiwen after searching for a long time, but he bumped into him today.

Liu Yixue relied on his prominent background and didn't take people seriously, so he went up to beat Song Shiwen, but Gu Ning grabbed him.

Su Fan stepped forward to block Song Shiwen.

Liu Yixue was anxious, pointed at Song Shi and asked, "Brother Gu, what are you pulling me on, let go, I must beat him to death today."

Gu Ning said with a cold face, "Do you know who he is?"

Liu Yixue: "I don't care who he is, if you offend me, don't even think about leaving."

Gu Ning: "This is the eldest son of Nanyue Kingdom, His Royal Highness King Yu personally invited him here."

In the past, Gu Ning was too lazy to care about who Liu Yixue liked to beat, but today, it was Song Shiwen, and he would not stand by and watch.

Sure enough, upon hearing His Royal Highness Yu Wang, Liu Yi learned to stop, not because of the identity of the prince, but the identity of His Royal Highness Yu Wang.

His Royal Highness King Yu and the others cannot afford to offend them.

Liu Yixue said bitterly: "Why did His Royal Highness invite a proton?"

A prince from a defeated country, but an unfavored prince.

Gu Ning pulled Liu Yixue away: "Don't cause trouble in Prince Yu's Mansion."

Before leaving, Liu Yixue gave Song Shiwen a look of "you were waiting for me", but Song Shiwen didn't care.

When Gu Ning pulled Liu Yixue away, he looked back at Song Shiwen, the meaning in his eyes was "I helped you again".

Song Shiwen turned his head, he didn't accept this favor, so he wouldn't take Liu Yixue seriously, as long as Liu Yixue dared to get close to him just now, he would definitely break his leg again, and he didn't mind making him feel hot again Nausea once.

If it didn't work, he filed a complaint with Xiao Chengyu, saying that someone bullied him at the poetry meeting, and he felt that King Liang was still against him sometimes.

Otherwise, he would not have built a new house for him, made him new clothes, returned so many gold, silver and jewels to him, and gave him so many palace servants.

Song Shiwen thought, Liang Wang was protecting him, right...?

But Li Feng didn't leave with them, but observed Song Shiwen, this proton was really not simple, he was known in Yuqiongxuan, he seemed to be ignored by no one.

"Brother, why are you here, let me find it easier." A crisp voice came.

The person who came over was Li Rongrong, a young lady from the Li family. Song Shiwen saw that it was another acquaintance, the lady he had rescued on the street last time.

It turned out that Li Feng and Li Feng were siblings.

Anyway, it had nothing to do with him, Song Shiwen nodded slightly and left.

When Li Rongrong saw Song Shiwen, he was stunned.

The man who saved her last time finally left quietly. Miss Li couldn't find anyone to repay her, but when she saw Song Shiwen just now, she felt a familiar feeling, especially those pair of eyes. The eyes are as bright as those of the savior, and the body shape seems to be the same.

Miss Li asked: "Brother, who was that young master just now?"

Li Feng said disdainfully: "Nanyue Kingdom's proton Song Shiwen, why are you asking this, sister, you'd better stay away from him."

Miss Li said: "The young master who saved me in the street last time seems to be him."

Li Feng: "Really?"

Ms. Li: "I'm not sure, but I'm sure who hit me."

Li Feng was anxious: "Who is it?"

Li Rongrong: "The person who dragged Mr. Liu away just now."

Miss Li was in her boudoir, except for walking around with a few good friends, she hardly knew about it. She had never seen Gu Ning before, and just now she knew that the person who almost bumped into her that day was Gu Ning.

Gu Ning?Li Feng's face turned livid. Li Feng loved his younger sister the most. After Ms. Li went back last time, she told Li Feng what happened on the street. , but Miss Li didn't recognize that person, so the matter was left alone.

In the hall, Xiao Chengran finally found Song Shiwen, who was sitting quietly in the corner.

At first he heard that the prince had arrived, and wanted to go forward to greet him, but something bothered him and he didn't come here in time. When he came to the hall, Song Shiwen had disappeared.

Xiao Chengran felt a chill in his heart, Song Shiwen probably left because he felt bored.

If Brother Huang finds out about this, he will think that he has neglected Song Shiwen, and will inevitably scold him, fearing that Brother Huang will throw him into the barracks again.

When he was in a hurry, he saw Song Shiwen coming back from the outside, His Royal Highness King Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the time, Xiao Chengran cleared his throat and announced the beginning of the poetry meeting, "Everyone is here, the poetry meeting has officially started."

The theme of this poetry meeting is "Plum", and there is a table in the center of the hall, and everyone present can come forward and write poems.

After finishing, judge the three best poems from them.

As soon as the conversation was over, some people were already eager to try.

Several people stepped forward and finished writing the poems one after another, and the people around were amazed.

Liu Yixue put down his pen, and the people around him praised his poems and handwriting.

Complacent in his heart, he looked at Song Shiwen in the corner, wanting to see him make a fool of himself, and said loudly: "I heard that the son is very knowledgeable, why don't the son come forward and compose a poem for us to see?"

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