The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

"It's a bit hasty." Dong Yongjing also nodded pretendingly, Chu Ziyan glanced at him and did not expose him in front of outsiders.

"Because of the prince's birthday, the Ministry of Rites did not work hard on this poetry meeting. I think the Ministry of Rites will be completely busy after today's end." Chu Ziyan said.

Is it because of me?Ling Xuan, who only saw that the poetry would be a little hasty, felt ashamed, "I think it will be better after this king's birthday."

The holding time of the annual poetry meeting is calculated according to one month after the end of the imperial examination. It is rare to delay until Ling Xuan's birthday.

That's right, after all, I'm still in my thirties, Ling Xuan sighed, "Won't Messenger Gu go down and have a look?"

Gu Jing said with a half-smile, "I just went down to look at it, maybe the prince didn't notice it."

Ling Xuan looked at the opponent's fan and became silent. The person he bumped into just now was this person. No wonder he looked so familiar when he came in just now. He had seen it before, hahaha.

"I want to go down and see what the prince has painted." Chu Ziyan looked at the lively scenery below and said, but there were too many people and Chu Ziyan didn't have martial arts.

"I'll have someone deliver it later." Ling Xuan waved his hand casually and didn't care.

Chu Ziyan smiled, "Aren't you going to burn it?"

"Think about it or forget it." Ling Xuan didn't say much. After all, Gu Jing was still there. Before Chu Yuan asked him where to burn it, it was difficult for Ling Xuan, but he accidentally dragged it on. I think the emperor already knows No, this painting will definitely not be burnt.

Ling Xuan rubbed his chin, Brother Huang is good at everything, but this is not good. He always cares about these things, and he will draw a picture for him when he goes back and it will be over.

Gu Jing waved his fan and stood aside, showing no attitude. Dong Yongjing didn't dare to say more because he was afraid of making mistakes when someone was around. The scene was suddenly quiet. Chu Ziyan always didn't care about these things, just be quiet and watch the scene offstage. Quite interesting.

So why did it come from Chu Ziyan? Ling Xuan sat aside and looked at the poem below and complained in his heart. Even though he said that, he still didn't plan to do anything to save it.

Dong Yongjing already planned to sneak away while the three poets were watching the poetry meeting. Such a silent atmosphere might suffocate him to death. Dong Yongjing quietly closed the door and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ling Xuan holding the A box at the side smiled and asked in a low voice, "Yongjing, where are you going?"

Dong Yongjing opened his eyes wide and almost shouted, Ling Xuan hurriedly made a quiet gesture, Dong Yongjing nodded and the two retreated upstairs, Dong Yongjing heaved a sigh of relief, "When did you come out?"

"What's the matter, you are allowed to come out and I am not allowed to run away." Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Who wants to accompany them two boring jars."

"I saw that the two of them talked quite a lot before, and you will have nothing to talk about when you come back." Dong Yongjing shrugged and said.

"Blame me?" Ling Xuan rolled his eyes and said, what do you mean I will have nothing to talk about when I come back.

"That's not true, I can't explain clearly. By the way, where were you before, why didn't you see it." Dong Yongjing touched the back of his head and said

"I'm just downstairs." Ling Xuan pointed down, "I thought you were there when I heard the voice upstairs, but I didn't expect there to be a messenger." Obviously I didn't find it before Ah, was it off stage before?