"Mr. Gu, don't misunderstand!"

The fifth Feng Hui stood up, put down his sleeves, and held the courtesy solemnly, saying, "It's because of the inappropriate words that made you misunderstand. The Luo family and the Zhang family hoped that the Marquis could give them some chance. When the Qi Palace collapsed, the huge Cangzhou became a land without a border. They hoped to establish long-term cooperation with the Marquis."

"cooperate!"

Gu Qingci chuckled, stood up with a teacup, looking out the window, the sun was a little hazy, he drank a sip of strong tea and said, "Mr. Fifth, I'm afraid there is any misunderstanding. Cangzhou, even if the Qi Palace fell, it was not me, Gu Qingci. In addition, this kind of trick to threaten me, let them put it away."

Turning around, Gu Qingci had a smile on his face, but the air was very cold, his voice was not emotional, and he said, "In addition, Mr. Fifth, I am working with you Confucianism, and the Luo family does not have this. I hope you can figure out this relationship."

"I have arrived at the moment. Even if you Confucianism wants to stop, if you have to break up with me, you Confucianism will only lose. Whether it is Gu Qingci, Xingtian Mansion or my younger brother, there will be no big damage. However, my younger brother, the leader of the Qingyang martial arts world, is not enough, but the battle between the righteous and the demons is about to begin, and my younger brother does not lack opportunities. Believe me, I have this strength to make him the legitimate leader of the martial arts world, even if there is no help from Confucianism."

The fifth Feng Hui was silent for a while and bowed and said, "Mr. Marquis, I understand. I will bring my words to the Luo family and the Zhang family. Don't worry, I act Confucianism and do what I say. This is a perfect match for North Travel. The twelve great scholars of Luming Academy are now outside the Luo family, and the vice president of my Yingtian Academy has arrived at the Zhang family with his disciples!"

Gu Qingci nodded. The first of the three major Confucian academies in Xia State is nothing wrong with that of the Imperial College. Although this academy is an academy, it is a royal institution. Even if he cooperates with Confucianism this time, the Imperial College will not be able to take action. However, the will of the court is the same as that of the Imperial College.

As for Luming Academy, the attitude of sending twelve great scholars was already very good. Although the Luo family has been passed down for hundreds of years, they are far from qualified to let the great scholars come to visit in person. The twelve great scholars are enough to prevent the Luo family from changing their minds on the spot. The Luo family owed the great Confucians favors, and it would not be easy when they pay it back.

What made Gu Qingci slightly interested was Baili Jinghong, the vice president of Yingtian Academy!

There are twenty-four legendary masters of Luming Academy, and the corresponding one is the nine gentlemen of Yingtian Academy. In front of him is the fifth gentleman and the fifth Feng Hun, and the vice president of Yingtian Academy is respected by the world to be called the Great Mr.

However, it was not this great gentleman who was interested in Gu Qingci, but the great gentleman Baili Jinghong's personal disciple, Wang Qian, a poetic riddle among the seven riddles of the world, a madman, and a strange flower in the Confucian school.

Gu Qingci has read a lot of poems about Wang Qian, especially for a while, when he left Changling County, he liked to drink, so he especially liked to recite a few poems by Wang Qian. In particular, Wang Qian wrote a poem "Crabs" that specializes in apricot blossom wine, which made him like it very much. He once carried apricot blossom wine with him.

Because of this, Gu Qingci became a copywriter and wrote the sentence "I would like to ask where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village from afar" echoing Wang Qian.

At that time, Gu Qingci was also very famous and soon spread it. Wang Qian also wrote in a brothel, "There are three thousand guests in the wine, one apricot blossom and one green crane. I suddenly heard that there were three thousand Wushuang, but I sighed that Qingci was not destined to be a good person."

Later it was reported that after reading Gu Qingci's poems, Wang Qian became yearning and once attracted to him as a confidant and searched for him specifically, but many times they did not meet each other.

"Well," Gu Qingci suddenly said, "You said the eldest gentleman brought his disciples to come, but that crazy man Wang Qian?"

The fifth Fengfeng nodded and said, "Yes."

A smile appeared on Gu Qingci's face and said, "I hope I will be destined to be together this time."

The fifth Feng Feng also heard about Wang Qian and Gu Qingci, so he shook his head helplessly and said, "This time, I'm afraid I'm really destined to be destined. My junior nephew... was only because I heard that you, Marquis, came out of the brothel when you arrived in Qingyang."

Speaking of Wang Qian, the fifth Feng Hun had only helplessness on his face. When he spoke of Wang Qian in the brothel, he did not shy away from it, because everyone knew the mystery of poetry, Wang Qian lived in brothel for a long time.

Gu Qingci was stunned for a moment, remembering that Ouyang Muhua once told him that he didn't have to spend money on going to brothels now, but he had never been there. Wang Qian has been staying in brothels. Should he join in the fun too?

Keqing knows, it shouldn't be so good, right? Then he will say that Wang Qian forced him in... I'm not dead, but I'm not dead...

A hundred miles away, in a courtyard, a young man in Confucian shirt was holding a flower in his hand and putting it on a girl's head. Suddenly, he sneeze came out and looked at the bright sun. It was not cold!

Shaking his head, the young man didn't care. He raised the girl's chin with one hand, and a little melancholy appeared in his eyes. He stared at the girl and said affectionately: "Qinqin, since the moment I saw you last night, I felt my Hongluan's heart moved..."

The girl named Qinqin suddenly spoke, "Young Master, I am not Sister Qinqin... My name is Qingqing... I just saw you today!"

"Uh..." Wang Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "This is not important, Qinqin...No, Qingqing, are you free tonight? I'll take you to see the moon!"

At this moment, Qingqing suddenly lowered her head shyly and ran out.

Wang Qian hurriedly said, "Don't leave, Qinqin, Qingqing... Qingqing, I'll watch the celestial phenomena at night, the moon tonight is very beautiful..."

"There is no moon tonight!" Someone suddenly spoke behind her.

"Whoever said it clearly!" Wang Qian said casually.

"I said it!"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind. A middle-aged Confucian scholar slapped Wang Qian on the shoulder and said seriously: "Boy, I tell you that not only can't see the moon tonight, I also know that there is a stinky brat about to be dropped on a tree and can't even see the stars."

Looking at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Wang Qian suddenly twitched his lips, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his face, and said weakly: "Master, why don't we look at the moon or the stars, so let's sleep?"

"Haha!" Baili Jinghong sneered and said, "Okay, Gu Qingci, who has always been a divine friend, has also arrived in Qingyang. He is the younger generation with you and debuted later than you. As long as you defeat him, you don't have to look at the stars."
Chapter completed!