The sound of poetry chanting from Wanfeng Pavilion continued to sound.
Chai Xiaoxiao couldn't stop writing for a long time.
Duan Wenjun has forgotten how he returned to the Lin family yard.
The banquet on the Mid-Autumn Festival started in the afternoon and ended late at night.
He has become the protagonist of the entire party.
He has forgotten how many poems he has written.
Of course, many of them are poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
There are many that are not.
But there is no doubt that the songs he recited were all swan songs from his previous life.
In the eyes of people in this world, it is undoubtedly an unsurpassable existence.
Especially, in just half a day, he wrote so many amazing poems.
In fact, one song after another, there was never a moment of exhaustion of talent or a short break.
Yelu Wenqing walked out of Wanfeng Pavilion dejectedly like a defeated rooster.
Before he left, Emperor Shun did not forget to ask when his Thirteen Monan Cities would be handed over to Dashun.
Yelu Wenqing thought about how to escape.
He said that he would go back and discuss this matter with his father...
In his mind, he was thinking about how to avoid this disaster.
You know, if his father Yelu Bahuang knew what happened today, not to mention that his chances of inheriting the throne would be slim, and he would be lucky to survive.
But he didn't expect that the second prince Yelu Wenqi would take over the topic for him.
The second prince Yelu Wenqi responded very humbly, saying that the Mo Kingdom would never break its promise on this matter.
However, I added at the end that I don’t know how long Dashun can hold on.
The meaning behind the words is self-evident.
The Thirteen Cities of Monan are the gateway to the Desert Kingdom.
The desert country will never tolerate any loss.
Yelu Wenqing lost it today, and Mo Country will never let it go.
After hearing Yelu Wenqi's words, Yelu Wenqing already knew that this matter might be out of control.
He had even guessed what Yelu Wenqi wanted to do.
For so many years, he had always thought that Yelu Wenqi was a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs.
There are many things that you don’t even have to think about.
But at this time, he realized that he seemed to have fallen into his trap.
Who in the desert doesn’t know that Yelu Wenqi is a prince on horseback.
Since childhood, he has been conquering east and west to open up territory for the desert country.
With the current situation, if the Mo Kingdom sends its army southward, the commander must be Yelu Wenqi.
He seemed to understand that Yelu Wenqi's words just now were intentional to support him.
If it weren't for his words, maybe I wouldn't have accepted this bet so easily...
In this struggle, he seemed to have lost.
With one thing going the other way, Yelu Wenqi's position as crown prince has almost been confirmed.
Thinking of this, Yelu Wenqing couldn't help but give Yelu Wenqi a hard look, already harboring resentment in his heart.
He even finally understood why the always arrogant Yelu Wenqi had been acting so dull these days.
This is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Of course, Duan Wenjun would not know what Yelu Wenqing was thinking.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.
After all, the affairs of Mo Country have nothing to do with him.
He even hoped that Mo Country would be more chaotic, so that if he went to Yuxing Ridge, he might not be stared at by them.
But he didn't expect that on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when it was still just dawn and he got out of bed, Yelu Wenqi would come to visit.
Yelu Wenqi's visit surprised Duan Wenjun.
In particular, the second prince of the Mo Kingdom, after following him to the study, gave him a big gift and thanked him for his guidance.
This made him even more confused.
But when Yelu Wenqi told him about Yelu Wenqing, he understood instantly.
At that time, when she was in Guiyuan, Yelu Wenqi was under siege by herself. She once blew her little horn and asked for help from the guards outside.
However, hundreds of elite soldiers from the desert country were just a few hundred meters away from Guiyuan, but rescue had not yet arrived.
In the end, Duan Wenjun let him go.
But before leaving, Duan Wenjun sneered at him, hinting at why his people didn't come to save him.
Yelu Wenqi must not have expected it. At that time, Duan Wenjun just felt that there must be something fishy before his rescue arrived, and wanted to do something to cause trouble for Yelu Wenqi and the Mo Kingdom mission.
He didn't even know Yelu Wenqing existed.
But he didn't expect that he would be involved in a fight among the princes of the Mo Kingdom.
At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, as luck would have it, Yelu Wenqing wanted to fight against him, and she naturally won him over...
In Yelu Wenqi's view, Duan Wenjun was helping him.
Although he didn't understand why Duan Wenjun wanted to help him.
However, he is a man from the grassland, and he talks about pleasure and grudges.
It is not a gentleman to refuse to repay an enemy, but it is a villain to repay a kindness.
He must repay such a great kindness.
Yelu Wenqi patted his chest and said that if something happened to Duan Wenjun, as long as he, Yelu Wenqi, could do it, he would never frown.
…
Duan Wenjun was a little confused when he saw Yelu Wenqi showing her loyalty to him.
However, it would be a bastard not to take advantage of it.
In this spirit, he will naturally not refuse.
The two of them suddenly became as good as brothers, as if they had met each other too late.
Of course, in order to confirm Yelu Wenqi's affirmative kindness, he naturally had to give Yelu Wenqing some eye drops.
After all, he had made the fifth prince so humiliated in Wanfeng Pavilion, so it was inevitable that he would hate him...
I came back from the palace yesterday and Eunuch Li personally gave it to me.
Along the way, Eunuch Li also introduced him to the two princes of the Mo Kingdom.
Therefore, Duan Wenjun still has some understanding of Yelu Wenqi.
Facing such a person, who may become the prince of the Mo Kingdom and the emperor of the Mo Kingdom in the future, there is always no harm in making friends with him.
What's more, he felt that he was kind to him.
This is even more difficult.
Even the royal friendship will become worthless in the face of interests.
But as long as there is no conflict between them, there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future.
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on his face, "Brother Yelu, although the situation is good for you now, the jackals hiding in the dark are the most terrifying. When you go back, you must be careful. Rabbit is anxious They bite people, you should understand this."
Hearing this, Yiyelu Wenqi was stunned for a moment, and then understood the truth instantly.
He nodded, "Thank you Sir Duan for the reminder!"
After leaving Duan Wenjun's residence, Yelu Wenqi left.
With his mission from the Desert Country, he embarked on the journey back to the Desert Country.
Regarding the Thirteen Cities of Monan, he did not go back on his words and even established a written agreement at the request of the Ministry of Rites.
However, as Yelu Wenqing said, this matter was of great importance, and he had to go back and report to Yelu Bafang before he could make a decision.
The whole thing sounds a bit ridiculous.
However, something ridiculous happened just like that.
In the past two days, the most popular topic in the capital was that the new prince of Dashun wrote thirty-six stunning poems in one breath.
With these thirty-six stunning poems, he not only saved the face of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, but also saved the face of Dashun, and also saved the little princess Chai Xiaoxiao from marrying far away from the desert country.
Of course, the most talked about thing is that Lord Duan recited thirty-six poems and won thirteen cities.
If Dashun controls the thirteen cities of Monan, it will not be so easy for the Mo Kingdom to march straight into it in the future.
Duan Wenjun doesn't care about these rumors.
Because Yelu Wenqi had told him before leaving that they would never give up the Thirteen Cities of Monan, but they could exchange it for other things.
Duan Wenjun doesn't care how Mo Country wants to change and how Emperor Shun will respond.
He was not interested in these things in the court.
At this moment, he was holding Jiang Shuying's hand, surrounded by many students from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, asking various questions.
In the past few months, Lin Jingsheng has been riding on Duan Wenjun's popularity, causing his deeds to spread to every corner of the capital.
But everyone has never seen the real person.
Especially, after what happened last night, the students became even more fanatical about him.
