"I can't figure it out on my own, so I thought I'd ask you to see what you all think. Xiling Che threatened me with hundreds of lives in the palace not to expose his identity, and even deliberately sow discord between the Nine Emperors Uncle and me. There is also the relationship between Feng Muchi and the three of them, I always feel that there must be some connection, but we haven’t found out what the connection is yet.”
For a moment, the entire room was silent. Everyone felt that Xia Tan'er was right, but they also couldn't figure out the reason and didn't know what to say.
This feeling of being one step behind is very uncomfortable. It would be great if we could get ahead and handle what Xiling Che has to do.
When no one said anything, the waiter knocked on the door of the wing room.
"Master, the poetry meeting is about to begin."
"Well, here we go."
"Poetry party? Xiaoxiang Restaurant is holding a poetry party?"
Xia Tan'er looked at Song Lingcheng with confusion, why didn't she know about this?
Song Lingcheng glanced at Dong Lingjiu first, and when he saw Dong Lingjiu nodded, he explained to Xia Tan'er.
"I originally didn't want to do it, but I couldn't stand it because the response to the Heroes and Rouges List was so enthusiastic. The Xiaoxiang Restaurant suddenly became a gathering place for literati and elegant guests. Everyone wanted to be on the list and compete for a seat."
"In response to the strong request of these people and many onlookers, we prepared to hold poetry gatherings, tea parties, story-telling parties, etc. during the Kyushu Festival. Firstly, to attract guests, and secondly, to use fabricated rumors to promote these events. People who are on the list can make a penny on both ends of the money, so I put this together."
Hey, he has begun to learn how to publicize and build momentum. Song Lingcheng is indeed the richest man in Dongling, and he has even made money from public relations and media.
Xia Tan'er looked at Song Lingcheng with approval. Seeing her expression like this, Song Lingcheng was really relieved. He was really afraid that Xia Tan'er would scold him for making his own decisions.
"That's not bad. Anyway, I'm bored and can't figure out Xiling Che's purpose. So why don't we go down and have a look to change our minds."
"Wait, Tan'er."
"Huh? What's wrong with Uncle Nine Emperors?"
"Aren't you afraid of being recognized by people like this?"
Xia Tan'er lowered her head and looked at her clothes. She was afraid that she would be discovered by the people in the palace, so she changed back to a woman's dress in the carriage. This dress was not quite upright and she didn't feel anything. inappropriate.
"Recognize what? Do you recognize me as Xia Tan'er?"
"Well, don't forget you're still in jail."
"Ang, yes, I almost forgot about this!"
Xia Tan'er suddenly realized.
"This cannot be recognized, otherwise all the planning will be in vain. Song Lingcheng, do you have a veil or something like that?"
"This is not simple. The night market in Dongling Imperial City has been so lively these days. Just order someone to buy one on the street."
"Okay, then I'll have a few more bites, and we'll go down together after a while. I really want to see how grand this poem will be."
Xia Tan'er couldn't compose poetry herself, but the poems she had learned before were still firmly in her mind.
According to her research on the poems and songs of the Kyushu Continent, those masterpieces have not appeared yet. Maybe she can still pretend to be cool by then. Anyway, no one knows anyone with her face covered, so vanity is not out of the question!
Seeing Xia Tan'er eating deliciously, Dong Lingjiu breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He was not afraid that Xia Tan'er would be recognized or that Xia Tan'er would shine in the poetry meeting. What he was afraid of was that Xia Tan'er would shine again. Several more love rivals came to compete with him for Xia Tan'er.
She only had a pair of not-so-sharp scissors on her body, and she didn't know how many peach blossoms she had to cut off Xia Tan'er.
