The Number One Catcher In The Capital, You Call This A Dog Leg?

Su Qian was sitting at a small table in the yard, eating the fruit platter prepared by Xu Qing, and pointing out Xu Qing's martial arts.

Get along for such a long time.

Xu Qing also had a clear understanding of Su Qian's temper.

Don't look at her cold and clear appearance, in fact she is still a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

As long as it is a little girl, there is something in common with little girls, love to eat!

Especially food.

Xu Qing can apply Su Qian's one-style martial arts in any of his recipes.

Last time it was Sword Technique, and this time it came out with a Qinggong.

Although Xu Qing probably won't be able to practice so exaggeratedly in this life.

However, if you study hard and practice hard, at least you can easily climb over the neighbor's courtyard wall.

I still remember the last time, when I heard the movement, Su Qian passed by in a blink of an eye.

Xu Qing was still working hard on the stool below for a long time.

When she was about to leave, Su Qian suddenly asked, "Are you free in the afternoon?"

Xu Qing nodded and said, "Yes."

Since he and Su Qian were forced to take a paid vacation, Xu Qing has a lot of free time every day!

Apart from researching recipes and practicing martial arts, there is nothing else to do.

Xu Qing enjoys this kind of leisurely life. After practicing, going to the Goulan to order a small pot of tea and listen to music is simply a great enjoyment in life!

Su Qian said: "Since you have free time, how about following me to a poetry meeting after the afternoon?"

Xu Qing was stunned and said: "Boss is going to participate in the poetry meeting?"

Su Qian nodded and said: "If it was an ordinary poetry meeting, I would have postponed it, but this time I can't. This poetry meeting is led by the Xianwang Palace, so I can't refuse."

In the city of Yongzhou lived a prince, the virtuous king of Great Chu, who is the big brother of Saint today.

In the past, they lived in the capital, and only returned to the fief a few days ago. The chief officials from all over the city went thirty miles out of the city to greet them.

And a month and a half ago, the reason why so much effort was spent to suppress the bandits was because the prince with the greatest background and the most authority in Dachu returned to the fiefdom.

Thinking about it this way, the death of old Xu Qing was actually related to this virtuous king!

Thinking of this, why does Xu Qing feel that these words are so awkward?

One leg doesn't seem to work that way...

However, it is true that the poetry meeting led by the Wangfu cannot be avoided.

After all, the status of the family's royal relatives and relatives is there. If you don't go, you won't give face, and if you don't give face, people will get mad.

If Xu Qing says that this virtuous king is too idle to do anything, you tell me that you, a prince, don't spend your days in the fief, and why are you bothering with poetry meetings!

It's just looking for something to do!

It was this poetry meeting that disrupted Xu Qing's plan to go to Goulan to listen to music in the afternoon.

It made Xu Qing sigh.

Even so, Xu Qing still looked at Su Qian and said, "The subordinates don't know poetry or songs, so I'm afraid they won't be able to help you at the poetry fair."

Su Qian shook her head and said, "I never wanted you to recite poems and write lyrics, but once this poetry meeting is held, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control the time. I don't like such things as poetry meetings. After an hour, you can just find a reason to send me out."

It turned out that I was just a fan, but this is much simpler, Xu Qing nodded and said, "I see."

This is still very simple, boss, there is a big case on West Street, boss, it's time to patrol the streets! Boss, the county captain Zhou next door had a difficult delivery...

cough cough...

Aren't there many excuses?

For things that Su Qian couldn't say, someone else had to say it for her.

When Xu Qing opened his mouth, Su Qian, who was at the poetry meeting, would go down the donkey to go home with Xu Qing, and the plan would be a perfect ending.

The poetry club was originally a place for literati to recite poems and write poems, so it was naturally not suitable for them to wear fast clothes.

How?

Want to go to the prince's house to arrest someone?

Changing into a robe, Xu Qing went out with Su Qian.

Because Xu Qing was already handsome, and to put it bluntly, he had a pretty boyish face, but he really looked like a scholar when he put on a long robe.

It's just that compared to those thin and weak scholars, Xu Qing is a more robust scholar...

Although it is said that the poetry meeting is held in the palace, it is not the whole palace to hold a poetry meeting, but a small garden to hold the poetry meeting.

By the time Su Qian and Xu Qing came to Xianwang Mansion, there were already quite a few.

Whether it is a young lady from a wealthy family or a romantic and talented man dressed in a scholar's robe, there are many.

This made Xu Qing couldn't help sighing that the appeal of the royal relatives was really strong.

Howl casually, and one after another people will squeeze into the palace.

After checking the invitation, Su Qian and Xu Qing entered the palace.

After entering the gate, Xu Qing couldn't help sighing, the palace is worthy of being a palace, even if it is just a small garden, it has such a magnificent momentum.

Row upon row of pavilions, terraces and pavilions complement each other with the scenery of flowers and plants in the garden.

The scenery is really beautiful and beautiful.

Su Qian looked at Xu Qing and said, "Women are resting on the attic over there. If you estimate the time, it will take about an hour or so to go there and find a reason to call me out."

Xu Qing nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then Su Qian thought for a while and said: "Most of the people who came this time are famous in Yongzhou City. You just find a quiet place to sit down. Don't cause any trouble. I will wait until today is over." I will teach you a set of palm techniques."

After Su Qian finished speaking, Xu Qing's eyes lit up.

With this reward, the deal is worth it!

Although Xu Qing's foundation is not very good now, it would be better to know more moves.

What if it is used someday?

With the special ability of photographic memory, Xu Qing doesn't have to worry about chewing too much.

After Su Qian entered, Xu Qing planned to find a seat to sit down.

First of all, let’s talk about this seat. You must keep a low profile. Don’t even think about touching the first few rows of seats. Maybe no matter where you sit, there will be some children of aristocratic families who don’t like you.

Now that I am a small policeman, I am afraid that I am not the kind of existence that no one can afford to mess with here, so I should put myself in my own position and act in a low-key manner.

After taking a few glances, Xu Qing saw a small pavilion at the corner of the garden, which was so remote that few people noticed it.

It's a good choice for killing time.

Ever since, when many talented people rushed to squeeze their scalps to sit in the first few rows of seats, there was one person who went retrograde.

"Brother, the poetry meeting is about to start, where do you want to go?"

A man in a rug looked puzzled at Xu Qing, who was walking in the opposite direction.

Xu Qing said casually, "I'll find a seat."

The Lunjin man wondered: "But there are plenty of vacancies in front, so why do you need to look for the last seats at the back? Then, won't it be easy to ignore Xiongtai during the poetry meeting?"

This scholar seems to be meddling in his own business, he just needs to find a seat, why bother Xu Qing?

Where did he go to have a relationship with this scholar?

However, in view of the fact that this scholar might have some background behind him, Xu Qing didn't want to be tough. He just pretended to be mysterious and said: "To fight is not to fight, and not to fight is to fight."

After finishing speaking, Xu Qing headed towards the position she had been thinking about.

The young man murmured: "To fight is to not fight, and not to fight is to fight?"

Then his eyes lit up: "Brother Taiwan is a great talent! Hey, where are you?"

above an attic

The middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing looked at Xu Qing who put aside all the things in front of him and went to find the last seat. He couldn't help but wondered: "Why is this person so strange? Others are eager to sit in the front, but he goes back? It's really strange and strange." !"

Then the middle-aged man looked at the man who looked like a butler next to him and said: "Have Nizi and Xueer arrived yet?"

The corners of the eyes of the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper couldn’t help but twitch. His Royal Highness is Nizi, and His Royal Highness is Xue’er. The prince’s distinction is really serious...

But he still bowed immediately and replied: "Go back to the prince, His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness are still thinking about the lessons left by Master Song in the study, and have not come here yet."

The Xian King glanced at Steward Wang beside him and said, "Go and send people to come over. If it wasn't for Xue Er and that Nizi, why should I bother to make this poem come out?"

Steward Wang bowed immediately after hearing the order, "I'll do it right now, villain."

After finishing speaking, Steward Wang went to arrange staff and left.

As for why the prince wants to hold a poetry meeting in the palace, he naturally knows.

It is really that His Royal Highness and the princess are a little incompetent.

My lord has the title of God of War of Great Chu. When Zhou Guo came to invade, it was the lord who led the army to resist Zhou State's army, and even connected the two cities of Zhou State next year.

On the contrary, Zhou Guo paid a huge price to redeem those two cities.

Fight to fame!

Maybe it's hereditary, His Royal Highness and the princess don't care about literature and ink at all, but they are addicted to wielding knives and guns all day long.

It was the prince who found several great Confucian professors and two His Royal Highnesses, but it still had little effect.

So the prince wondered if the two of them were brought up to be like this under the influence of eyes and ears.

Afterwards, this poem was prepared for the two Highnesses to have a look at the elegant demeanor and demeanor of the scholars, hoping to make them pay more attention to the matter of writing and ink in the future.

I have to say, for the sake of the two His Highnesses, the prince really took great pains!

It was only when Xu Qing took his seat at the Palace that Xu Qing found out that there were free melons and fruit cakes to eat here.

This is wonderful!

For this kind of free stuff, Xu Qing said that he would not eat for nothing!

Moreover, this fruit, this pastry, is worthy of being eaten in the palace, the taste is just extraordinary!

I don't know how much better than the ones sold in ordinary shops outside.

After eating some cakes, pour a cup of tea to relieve the tiredness. It is really a pleasure.

I thought it was a boring thing at first, but I didn't expect it to be so fun.

As for the poetry meeting ahead, which gifted scholar wrote the poem, and which gifted scholar wrote the lyrics.

It has nothing to do with Xu Qing who is fighting wits with various pastries in the corner.

Just when Xu Qing was so busy, he suddenly felt that there was an extra person beside him...