"Mr. Qin, why did you arrive? Could it be that you are blaming me, the old man, for not coming to the door to greet you?"

The first one of the gentry who came to meet was naturally Duke Wei Dafu, the owner of the banquet. The few people behind him looked extremely dressed, and they revealed a strong sense of bookishness.

"Mr. Wei, you can kill the younger generation if you say this. You are just a young man. You are so flattered to be lucky enough to attend the banquet at the mansion. How dare you do your best?" Qin Mu was sincere and bowed repeatedly to express his apology.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your mouth is getting better and better as you learn." A familiar voice came from behind Wei Dafu.

As soon as these words were said, many people around him looked at him. Who was so arrogant and bold that he dared to speak like this in front of the Duke who held the military and political power of His Majesty the Emperor's heroic man in his hands? Who else can there be except President Li Shaoqin?

"My father-in-law, you can do it. Can you stop smoking my old friend? My son-in-law is here to salute you."

Qin Mu's hearty laughter infected many people around him. Seeing that this young man, who was called the King of Northwest by some people in China, was so funny and generous, the few people standing behind Wei Dafu smiled.

"Haha." Li Shaoqin laughed happily. With such a good son-in-law, Li Shaoqin also had a bright face. There were not many such son-in-law in the entire empire.

"Come on, Lord Qin, I will introduce some friends to you. I think even though Lord is spending some time in the capital, I'm afraid there are still many celebrities in our imperial capital. You may not know you, right?"

Wei Dafu smiled and pulled Qin Mu's hand, "Director Li Shaoqin, don't need me to introduce you. You are all already in the relationship of a father-in-law and son-in-law. Come and introduce you to Mr. Ju Zhen, the president of Imperial University."

The old man with white hair and rosy face in front of him was Ju Zhen, a famous master from all over the world. Qin Mu hurriedly stepped forward and held his hands tightly according to the etiquette of the people of the Great Qin clan and said, "I have heard of Mr.'s name for a long time. It is a blessing for me to see him today."

These words come from the heart. Although Ju Zhen is not from a gentry, no one in the empire can match his literary and historical achievements. Even famous scholars from various countries in the Western Continent often come thousands of miles to ask for advice, winning great honors for the empire in the academic community.

"Mr. Qin is so polite. His reputation is so famous on the mainland. His achievements are comparable to General Li Guang of the previous dynasty. He is a role model for young people in our dynasty to learn from. I wonder if he has read the newspapers for the past two days. The evaluations he deserves to be given to him."

The white-haired old man smiled and patted Qin Mu's shoulder intimately, "If I have a granddaughter, I must marry a young hero like the adult. I heard that His Majesty the Emperor is very concerned about the adult's marriage."

The second sentence of the white-haired old man immediately attracted the attention of many people around him, especially some people who were interested even raised their ears and wanted to wait for Qin Mu's answer.

"You are too honored. How can Qin Mu be worthy of you? How can you always praise you? I am deeply ashamed. As for the marriage, I have already had several marriages, so I didn't think about it anymore. When asked about this, His Majesty the Emperor asked about this last incident, he was just considering that I have been guarding the border for many years and caring for my subordinates. I can't be true. I can't be true." Qin Mu dispelled and dissolved the storm that Ju Zhen's words might cause.

"Yes, Lord Qin is still young. There is still time to arrange these things, but this time, Lord Qin needs to rest well in the imperial capital for a while, so that the famous ladies and ladies in the imperial capital have more opportunities to get to know you, don't you?"

The middle-aged man next to Ju Zhen continued the conversation and relaxed Qin Mu's cheeks. Although the man had dark skin, he was extraordinary in spirit. His every move had a kind of elegant style.

"Is this Lord Qin not familiar with me? My fellow countryman, Mr. Quan Shunnan, the owner of the famous Fenghua Poetry Garden in the imperial capital." Wei Dafu saw Qin Mu's eyes falling on the middle-aged man, and quickly introduced.

"Oh? But is the Fenghua Poetry Garden known as the "Fenghua Poetry Garden, Peerless Beauty"?" Qin Mu was also stunned when he heard this.

This Fenghua Poetry Garden was originally just a folk literature group in the imperial capital. It was not originally a big deal, but since the genius poet Bai Mu appeared in the Poetry Garden fifty years ago, he traveled through famous mountains and rivers throughout his life and wrote countless popular and moving poems. Not only were people from all over the Eastern Continent scrambled to recite, but even in many places in the Central Continent and Western Continent, it was translated into Tianfang and Lanya and widely circulated. In the Japanese, there was even a saying that Bai Mu was not familiar with him, so he was not worthy of being a scholar, and was worshipped by scholars among the Japanese.

Xie Jin, a famous contemporary talent, once commented on Bai Mu: "The pen is shocked by the wind and rain, and the poem is inspired by ghosts and gods." Bai Mu's influence can be seen from this, and Fenghua Poetry Garden has since become a holy place for Chinese literati and poets in the upper class of the empire, and the nobles in the imperial capital have also been proud of studying Fenghua Poetry Garden.

"Your Madam has you heard of the famous name of my garden?" The middle-aged man smiled and said. When he smiled, he had a unique charm of mature men. Even Qin Mu, who had seen a lot of people, secretly praised him. "It seems that the rumors in the upper class of the imperial capital are wise and courageous, both civil and military, are indeed a hero in our dynasty. It is no wonder that the children of our society admire him."

"Bo Ming? Mr. Quan is too modest. If this Fenghua Poetry Garden can only be called Bo Ming, no one in the world will dare to be a scholar."

Qin Mu laughed loudly, "As for Qin Mu's severity, I know, sir, don't hold it too high, it will hurt a lot when it falls."

"Sir, joking."

The middle-aged man smiled and continued, naturally stretched out his hand and held Qin Mu's outstretched hand together, "Good luck, I'm happy to meet you. If you have the opportunity to invite me to take a walk, my disciples will be looking forward to it."

"It must be sure. It is Qin's honor to be a guest at Fenghua Poetry Garden. After the days of my stay, I will definitely visit my husband." Qin Mu said hurriedly.

Next, Wei Dafu introduced several famous people from the cultural and artistic circles of the imperial capital to Qin Mu. Qin Mu greeted him one by one, and his modest and polite style made these people very satisfied.

"The three princesses, Li Qingke, Li Qingshi, and Li Qingyun, are here!"

When the door officer's deep voice rang out again, hundreds of pairs of eyes in the hall once again focused their eyes on the purple-red velvet curtain.

Qin Mu is no exception. He has long heard that Li Deguang, the king of Yuejing, was cowardly and incompetent, but he gave birth to several beautiful daughters with a beautiful appearance. Not only was he so handsome, but he also had a very high talent in poetry and essays. Even the empire's poems have a high praise.

Today, if you have this opportunity, you should take a good look. Qin Mu's restless heart couldn't help but jump up again, "Don't let me down!" Qin Mu prayed secretly. (To be continued)
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