"Wait..." After Qi Xiaotian refused decisively, he suddenly realized something.

Zhao Kuo just said that Zhou Yun attached to Lu Chan.

Before coming to the capital, Qi Xiaotian had already investigated the dignitaries and nobles in the capital clearly.

Lu Chan was the nephew of Empress Lu. He had been working on several trips and fought against bandits several times. Empress Lu said that this nephew made great contributions and forced Lu Chan to ask a king of a different surname.

Now, Lu Chan's lackey literati have to ask himself to go there.

This is obviously a matter of taking the opportunity to cause trouble!

Well, we have to fight each other sooner or later, whether it’s time to meet.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiaotian said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go to the literary meeting on the 15th Moon Night."

"Boss, Zhou Yun, relying on his talent, is supported by King Xiang Lu Chan. I am very arrogant. I will go home now and let those staff Wenke produce some poems overnight, so I don't believe it, and I can't stop the situation." Wei Qing immediately stood up.

"I'm going home too, and I have a lot of writers. We can get together with each other and we can still produce a few decent articles." Sima Zhen was also eager to try.

Zhao Kuo said coldly: "If it were the Grand Sima's aide or the British Duke's literary friend, he might be able to write poems that are comparable to Zhou Yun. For you two, forget it!"

"It's not the second brother, why did you bring him?" Sima Zhen rolled his eyes and looked at Zhao Kuo.

"How could I take him? It's not that my father told my aunt that I was making a fuss. As a result, my aunt sent this elm head to see me." Wei Qing was also helpless.

Qi Xiaotian looked at Zhao Kuo and suddenly remembered someone. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Are you the youngest son of Zhao She, the God of War of the Great Yong?"

Zhao Kuo bowed his hand, his handsome and handsome face was about to speak.

Sima Zhen next to him said angrily: "This pervert is as perverted as my uncle."

Qi Xiaotian looked at the three people in shock.

Zhao Kuo's mother was Wei Qing's aunt and Sima Zhen's aunt. In other words, Wei Qing's father was Sima Zhen's uncle.

These guys came from a family group.

No wonder Wei Qing and Sima Zhen dared to be domineering in the capital.

The Duke of England, the Grand Sima, the God of War of the Great Yong, and the three families are simply invincible iron triangles.

Most people really can't afford to offend them.

"Your Majesty, don't get me wrong. Zhao Kuo, although they are relatives, they are not the same path." Zhao Kuo was straight, with his hands behind him, still angular and eye-catching.

Qi Xiaotian looked at Zhao Kuo, shook his head, smacked his lips and said, "But the three of us are the same path."

"No, the prince." Zhao Kuo looked at Qi Xiaotian with confidence, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, okay, you three go first. I also need to prepare for the Wenhui. Don't let Zhou Yun, a talented man in the capital, suppress it, that would be embarrassing." Qi Xiaotian waved his hand and ordered the expulsion order.

Wei Qing and Sima Zhen didn't mind the tone of their boss's speech.

Zhao Kuo came with him, so it doesn't matter if he follows him naturally.

The three of them left, but Lao Liu came back outside. Behind him, a big cart was followed.

The car was full of books.

"Your Majesty, Wensi Pavilion's collection is all finely woven and thread-decorated. It's best to use it to decorate the study." Liu Lin smiled and presented the book list.

Qi Xiaotian took a look at the book list, the Four Books, Five Classics, Six Arts, Official History and Unofficial History, the Miscellaneous Masters, and Official Novels, all of them are available.

"Old Liu, this matter is done beautifully." Qi Xiaotian patted Liu Lin on the shoulder and praised.

"That's right, before I went to buy books, I went to the Duke of England's mansion, the house of Zhao She, and several generals, and found out with their house. I asked clearly what these generals from the uneducated ranks had to decorate their study, and then I went to Wensi Pavilion."

After hearing what Liu Lin said, Qi Xiaotian had the urge to kick him to death.

"Damn it, this old guy thinks he is a guy who is riding horses and fighting with illiterate people." Qi Xiaotian was a little depressed.

After all, I am a literary youth, okay? But I have been living in the Northern Wilderness for too long, and I often practice with **, and I have developed the habit of cursing myself.

Unexpectedly, I was misunderstood to be illiterate.

I'm afraid that if I spend a few days with a playboy like Wei Qing and Sima Zhen, my reputation in the capital will be even worse.

Half a cart of books was directed by Liu Lin to put them in the study.

There was still a lot of things left on the car, which turned out to be tablets placed in the ancestral hall.

Seeing these tablets, Qi Xiaotian's eyes lit up and said, "Old Liu, immediately ask someone to send these tablets to the Xiqianyuan, where a wing room has been vacated. All of them are placed for me."

Liu Lin didn't dare to ask too much, so she had to secretly stuff more than a dozen copper coins to the guy who was carrying the books and asked him to help deliver the tablet to the wing room of the Xiqianyuan.

Every time this time, Liu Lin regrets not stopping Qi Xiaotian from selling those servants.

Now, there are few people in the family, so Chen Jia and others are helping him, the titular butler.

Sometimes Liu Lin thinks that her butler is just a bare-stand.

Seeing Chen Jia, Bai Yi, Xiao Bing, Ding Ding, and Huang Wu, they were all the prince’s confidants. No one could do anything except the prince.

"Hey..." Liu Lin had no choice but to sigh.

It has been three days since Qi Xiaotian sold all the servants such as Liu Er.

In Xiang'an Palace, Empress Lu's face turned gloomy.

Manager Huang lowered his head and served carefully.

"The person you installed didn't leave any news? He just disappeared?" Queen Lu didn't believe it in her tone.

"It's really gone. The slave has found a clue. It is said that..." Manager Huang stuttered a little.

"Say." Queen Lu's tone was filled with anger.

"Well, it is said that all the servants given by the Empress were sold by King An... sold..." General Manager Huang said, while secretly looking at Empress Lu.

"Pa" The blue and white porcelain bowl in Queen Lu's hand fell directly to the ground with a bowl of ginseng soup.

"Empress dowager calm down. If you want to say that Your Highness An is too bold and does not take the Empress seriously. I think it is better to let the saints discipline and beat him up." Eunuch Huang said.

"Hmph! He will enter the palace after noon to thank him, and he will have his own opinions at that time." Queen Lu's hand trembled in anger.

She thought that the spy she had planted was discovered. She thought that the new seventh prince was afraid of her and would not be too embarrassed.

But I knew that this guy was selling people to human traffickers without stopping.

With the means of human traffickers, even if people are still in the territory of Dayong, they may not be able to find them.

The queen thought about how to make jealous of the newly promoted His Highness, King An, when he entered the palace to thank him after noon.

While he was thinking, a palace maid suddenly came to report: "King Xiang Lu Chan came to pay tribute to his aunt."

When Queen Lu heard that Lu Chan was coming, her expression improved a little.

He said, "Let King Xiang come in. It's not an outsider, so why should I inform you?"

The palace maid went out for a moment, and the heavy and rhythmic footsteps sounded.

A middle-height young man, neither fat nor thin, walked in.

With a square face in brocade robe and a high-end appearance, Lu Chan, who was known as the wise king of the capital, stepped into the hall.

"Lu Chan came to pay homage to his aunt."
Chapter completed!