Back at the young group, Cheng Chumo and others immediately ran up, winking and talking sarcastic words, especially Changsun Chong, who was the most unfair thing, ran to Li Chengqian: "Okay, cousin, I'm even ready for the eulogy, but you came over without any danger. I'm so impressed."

Li Chengqian showed his feelings in front of Yan Lingbin, and was depressed. When Changsun rushed over, his face turned dark immediately.

"Young Master Changsun thinks he is OK again? You have to leave the lottery business for this time, and there is not even a little news. If you think you are not OK, at worst I will look for someone else."

In an instant, Changsun Chong became like an eggplant beaten by frost and wilted directly.

Compared with Changsun Chong, Fang Yizhi and Wei Shuyu's group were more civilized. They first bowed to Li Chengqian, and then bowed to Yan Lingbin: "Congratulations to everyone Yan!"

Congratulations to everyone for not saying anything. It’s just like this. If you understand, you will naturally understand it. If you don’t understand it, it’s useless to explain it.

Yan Lingbin has recovered at this moment, half a position behind Li Chengqian, and is equivalent to Yun Xi. In the face of everyone's congratulations, he responded calmly: "You have misunderstood. Lingbin was rescued by His Highness by the Wei River not long ago. At that time, he said that he was a slave and a servant with His Highness. His Highness was generous and did not take this matter seriously. However, although Yan Lingbin was a woman, he was not a person without trust. Therefore, today he dared to ask you to testify with me. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by God in the future."

This little girl is also smart. After knowing Li Chengqian's identity, she immediately extinguished her thoughts and devoted herself to becoming the little maid behind him.

Li Chengqian grinned when he heard this. With just a moment of hesitation, someone unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

"The young actor Wang Bo has met Miss Yan. He didn't know the identity of the lady by the river that day. I hope to forgive him if he offended her." Wang Bo looked humble and gentleman. After apologizing, he took out a jade pendant of high quality from his arms and handed it to Yan Lingbin: "A little gift is not respectful, I hope Miss Yan will accept it."

Li Chengqian's eyes twitched slightly. Didn't Wang Bo be with Zheng Haoran before? How could he suddenly come to show his affection? Is there something that he didn't know about?

The things that the young master of the aristocratic family took out were naturally not ordinary things. In addition to the various educations that Yan Lingbin received in the Jiaofangsi, she could tell at a glance that what Wang Bo took out was a high-quality blood jade.

Yan Lingbin never thought that becoming a maid of the prince would have such great benefits. This is blood jade. It is basically a priceless place outside. Without any status, you can't buy it even if you have money.

Although Li Chengqian didn't understand jade, he could see that the jade seemed to be of good quality. Looking at Yan Lingbin's face, he smiled and said, "Since it's the prince's intention, just take it."

With Li Chengqian's words, Yan Lingbin felt relieved and reached out to take the jade pendant: "In this way, the little woman is ashamed of receiving it. Thank you for the generous gift from Prince Wang."

Well, this is not Yan Xiaoniu's greed for money, but it represents Li Chengqian's recognition of her maid's identity. Otherwise, why would you take the initiative to collect things for others and accept the apology?

The playboys who were joining in the fun all came forward to congratulate him. Of course, there was no gift. After all, not everyone would come prepared like Wang Bo.

As for how many of these congratulations are secretly scolding the cabbage in their hearts and being rude by pigs, it is unknown. People's hearts are separated from their belly. Sometimes, they do good skills on the surface, but what they think in their hearts really doesn't matter.

After a moment of lively, seeing that the singing and dancing had passed, Li Chengqian and Wang Bo agreed to talk about it later, and took Yun Xi and Yan Lingbin to separate from the playboys and went to his position at the banquet.

Li Lao Er treats him. As the prince, he should be in the seat of the lord. Now the banquet has been held for almost half an hour, so it is hard to continue to be absent.

However, in the past, no matter where Li Chengqian went, there was only Yun Xi, who was alone behind him. Now, there were more Yan Lingbin, who was not as beautiful as her, and the Yin and Yang envoys returned to their positions, which made Li Chengqian look more young and romantic.

"Hahaha..., Your Highness, the Crown Prince, just now, I was talking to Your Majesty about His Highness's style at the Winter Solstice Poetry Conference. There were seven or eight famous poems handed down from generation to generation, and they defeated the younger generation in Chang'an with their own strength. They were full of courage and literary talent."

When I arrived at my position, I just sat down, the old man was the fifth or sixth, and the old man raised his cup.

Is this going to cause trouble?

Li Chengqian's smile remained unabated, but hesitated to fight back.

At this moment, Yan Lingbin's whispered reminder came from behind him in time: "This is the head of the Qiwang Zheng family of the five surnames."

Compared with Yun Xi, Yan Lingbin must be much stronger in terms of knowledge. Although both of them were from the Jiafangsi, Yun Xi has been serving Li Chengqian since he came out. He has been in the deep palace for a long time and is naturally incomparable to Yan Lingbin, who is versatile and good at dancing.

After knowing the identity of the old man, Li Chengqian already knew it and explained the arrogant facts in a very calm tone: "There is a folk proverb that there are people outside of others and there are sky outside of heaven. On the winter solstice, the poems in Furong Garden will be so lonely that they don't feel that they are so brilliant. At most, they will be normal. There is no courage or courage. If you are serious, you can only say that the scholars of the Tang Dynasty can beat even a poem."

The shock of this sentence was a bit big. The old man sitting there didn't look very good. He went to see Li Shimin who was silent. The meaning was very simple. Don't care about your son?

Li Tai, who was at the same table with Li Lao Er, was excited and the sky was about to explode.

What my brother said is really encouraging.

There are scholars in the Tang Dynasty who counted one and didn’t have any one to fight.

Listen, it's almost pointing at the aristocratic family, and the rich are calling them trash.

Arrogant?

Very arrogant!

But my brother has the capital to be arrogant. During the poetry meeting, there were so many children from aristocratic families who were as cowardly as grandsons, and they didn't even dare to give up their farts.

Well, even if we don’t talk about poetry meetings, there are so many people in the hall today, and there should be many people who can write poetry and lyrics. If you don’t accept it, come and fight!

Li Shimin was still a god, sitting there with a cup in his arms, not knowing whether he was in a daze or pretending to be stupid. Anyway, he didn't say a word, and just let Li Chengqian watch it like a cockfight with the old man of the Zheng family.
Chapter completed!