With five thousand years of civilization, conquering two yellow-haired girls is not just a matter of holding hands.
Wang Siyuan and Li Hongni looked through the poetry collection together and couldn't help but be fascinated.
Each of them can be described as an eternal quatrain, destined to be famous forever!
Not to mention their Southern Liang Kingdom, even if we look at the past dynasties, we can't find such an amazing and talented person.
"Caicaicai!"
Li Hongni was very excited after reading the collection of poems, slapping her thighs in excitement.
Wang Siyuan's eyes were distant, and a faint blush appeared on her sickly pretty face.
She had always admired Daxia's literary character. Through these poems, her heart was ready to move, and she wished she could immediately see the new saint who could write such quatrains.
The two of them looked around. Most of the people in the book club were holding the same collection of poems, and some were even shaking their heads in an interesting way.
Li Hongni secretly thought: "If we can take the new saint back to Nanliang, will our literary world be able to rise?"
"What are you talking about?"
Wang Siyuan was startled by her sister's bold idea. He was the new saint, Daxia's treasure. If he really captured someone, the Emperor of Daxia would definitely be furious. If a large army were to attack, the little Nanliang would not be able to stop the power of the Celestial Dynasty.
"Oh, I just mentioned it casually."
After saying that, Li Hongni looked at Zhao An and said arrogantly: "Boy, do you know where the new saint is?"
Cui Shixiang was immediately delighted, "Young Master Li is also good at poetry and poetry. Do you want to compete with Brother Zhou?"
"Brother Zhou? In this way, sir is a friend of that saint. Please recommend him."
Wang Siyuan took over the conversation anxiously, her big watery eyes pitiful and full of pleading.
Zhao An said calmly: "Since he is a new saint, how can he see him just by imagining it?"
"As long as you help me introduce you, sir, I will be very grateful."
Wang Siyuan continued to plead.
Zhao An deliberately pretended to be embarrassed, and then sighed: "Forget it, we will talk to Brother Zhou in detail later, but we can't guarantee whether he agrees or not, and how will we contact the two young masters then?"
A few words stopped the two handsome young men.
Li Hongni said: "To be honest, we came with the mission, you can send the news to Honglu Temple."
They never expected that in order to see Zhou Huang, they would reveal their identities.
Zhao An took advantage of the opportunity and said exaggeratedly: "It turns out that the two of you are friends from the Southern Liang Kingdom. We are destined to meet each other. I know a good place, so I will treat you two to a drink."
"OK!"
This time Wang Siyuan agreed. She also wanted to ask more about the new saint.
In this way, Zhao An and Cui Shixiang took them to their relative's restaurant.
Before going in, Zhao An relied on his ninth-grade keen intuition and discovered that there were some sneaky people nearby. They disguised themselves as common people and traders and secretly monitored Luo Xiaoxiao and Luo Sheng.
It was probably Jia Chuan or Wu Xun from the King of Chu's faction who put him here.
In the private room on the second floor, Luo Xiaoxiao served good wine and delicious food. She heard that the two Nanliang princes were here to pay homage to Zhou Huang. Her big eyes immediately fell on Zhao An, with a hint of contempt.
She is a girl, so she can tell at a glance that the two handsome young men in front of her are girls. She cursed in a low voice: "Teacher is flirting with women again. You have a good reputation. Women in Nanliang Kingdom admire you."
Zhao An glared at her, and then poured a cup of tea for Wang Siyuan. Wang Siyuan suddenly looked grateful.
The young master in front of her was very attentive, and he could see that she was frail and sick, which made her feel more favorable to him.
As for Li Hongni, she seems to be a drunkard. She took Cui Shixiang and started drinking.
Zhao An took the opportunity to talk to Wang Siyuan alone and asked about the purpose of Nanliang's visit to Beijing.
Wang Siyuan said gently: "It's not a secret. This time I came to the capital to pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. Secondly, I discussed the two princesses entering the palace as concubines. Thirdly, it was a routine discussion."
"On the Road?"
This was the first time Zhao An heard this statement.
"It's just civil and military exchanges. We and other envoys from the lower states must gain something every time they go on missions."
Wang Siyuan's words were reserved, but in plain language, she said that the gifts were not given in vain. Now that the situation in Daxia is turbulent, whether she still has the ability to rule all countries.
Therefore, when a princess enters the palace, she must be ranked behind the discussion. If Daxia's talent declines due to internal fighting, the so-called entering the palace will not exist.
Zhao An secretly thought it was funny. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Fan Bang was thinking too much when he planned to break away from his control.
In this case, I don't know if there are talents from Nanliang Kingdom accompanying him this time.
Wang Siyuan said: "Yes. Thanks to the blessings of the Celestial Empire, our country is prosperous in civil and military affairs. This time, General Li and Master Lan are accompanying us."
Master Lan Kang, Wang Siyuan’s teacher, was also the leading literary figure in Nanliang.
Zhao An teased: "I heard Master Lan is very strong, but I don't know that the two heads of the Holy Sect of Daxia and the only two talented women in the world are both in the capital. Are you sure you can win?"
Wang Siyuan's face froze and she did not answer the question, but Zhao An felt that she was somewhat confident because she was not worried.
A pleasant meal.
During this period, Wang Siyuan talked about the customs and customs of Nanliang Kingdom, and Zhao An also agreed to take her to visit the new city when he had time.
After a while, two attendants helped the drunk Li Hongni away.
Looking at the backs of the group of people, Cui Shixiang said sourly: "Old Zhao, just like the shadow of a famous tree, your reputation has spread to other countries."
Luo Xiaoxiao also said angrily: "They have a new saint every time. I don't know when there was a new saint in the capital."
"Hey, you guys are so jealous."
"Bah, who is sour!"
Seeing Zhao An being angry, Luo Xiaoxiao waved her pink fist and wanted to hit him.
Zhao An held his little hand and made a silent gesture, indicating to look out the window.
Luo Xiaoxiao and Cui Shixiang quietly approached the window and looked at each other. On the opposite street, they saw several figures sneaking together, looking towards the restaurant from time to time.
Luo Xiaoxiao was furious and was about to curse when Zhao An covered her mouth and said, "Idiot, keep your voice down."
"Asshole, how dare they spy on us."
Luo Xiaoxiao opened her big hands and was filled with righteous indignation, wanting to kill him.
Zhao An said calmly: "If you touch them, wouldn't it be a warning to others?"
"Hmph, now that they have been exposed, there is nothing to be afraid of. I will go and deal with them right now."
Luo Xiaoxiao has a bad temper and will fight if he disagrees with her.
Zhao Anzheng wanted her to make a bigger fuss, but he could do it, but not in the capital. It was best to drive a car out of the capital and lure him out before doing anything.
"I'm going to prepare the carriage right now."
Luo Xiaoxiao ran away and arranged for people to prepare.
Cui Shixiang also heard about the old man Jia Chuan being punished, but he opened his mouth but did not speak in the end.
Zhao An was a little disappointed. As expected, the Holy Sect was too stubborn and would never get involved without participating.
After a while, Luo Xiaoxiao left in a carriage, and the people who had gathered together immediately followed him furtively.