Xiaoshuai saw the man who was in his twenties, with a mustache on his upper lip, a rude head, a green robe, a beautiful jade on his waist, and a bookish look on his face.

Xiaoshuai has been in the Tang Dynasty for more than a year, and the most knowledgeable person he has ever met is Mr. Luo. Compared with Mr. Luo, this Prince Wang is less handsome and more gentle and elegant. When he looks at his appearance, he is a high-level intellectual style.

Damn Kangju City has such a person, and I have never seen him before. Xiaoshuai immediately became very interested.

Prince Wang got off the horse and looked around, as if he was choosing which restaurant to go. Although everyone was greeting him, they respected him very much and no one dared to come forward to harass him.

The waiter at the cruise-style restaurant where Xiaoshuai was running to the door and shouted to Prince Wang, "Prince Wang, there is a young master here who has just made a good poem. Everyone says it is the best masterpiece recently. Don't you come and review it?"

Prince Wang smiled, "Then go to your house for three minutes to drink."

The waiter was so happy that he stepped forward to lead the horse and welcomed the prince in.

Xiaoshuai was about to leave, but when he saw Prince Wang boarding the boat, he wanted to accept it, so he immediately went up and saluted with his hands, "I have seen Prince Wang, I want to invite Prince Wang to drink a few drinks together. I wonder if I can enjoy my face?"

Prince Wang was stunned, returned the gift, and looked at Xiaoshuai carefully, "This brother, the surname is the noble man?"

"My surname is Su."

The waiter quickly introduced it, "The good poem I just said was written by Mr. Su."

The waiter moved quickly, touched the table, brought tea, and let the three of them sit down. He turned around and quickly finished writing the poem he had just said to the prince.

Prince Wang smiled and looked at "People of Master Su", with a serious expression on his face. He stood up and bowed to Xiaoshuai, "This poem is a work that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is definitely not something that Wang dares to comment. Prince Su is a great talent, please accept my worship."

All time travelers who steal poems must have a shameless face. Xiaoshuai is in a high position, and his power and wealth are shot by submachine guns. He does not have the motivation to become famous by stealing poems. He can only occasionally steal one or two poems and put them on one piece when he is in a good mood.

Can the matter of stealing poetry? Can it be considered stealing? Why is the poem I copied based on my ability to be embarrassed? Xiaoshuai looked calm and said, "Young Master is a joke, a temporary game."

When the prince returned to his seat, a strange smile began to appear on his face. The poem just now mentioned the title of the envoy, and the prince was named Su. In addition, he saw six maids outside the boat just now, the prince had basically guessed Xiaoshuai's identity, but did not point it out.

When the waiter saw Mr. Wang drinking, he went straight to the recently released distilled liquor. This was a high-quality liquor developed by the Engineering Academy based on the information provided by Xiaoshuai. He drank it with a newly-made small wine cup. The wine and wine cup were actually produced by the industry under Xiaoshuai's name.

The three of them drank each other and Xiaoshuai spoke.

"Where is the prince from? Why is he so idle? He has come here to drink every day after hearing what the waiter said?"

"A certain surname is Wang, named Chenglong, and came from the Tang Dynasty in the East. He originally came to Kangju with Prince Luo, preparing to set up a tent and teach disciples to spread Confucianism.

However, the escort was busy with official duties and went out to patrol the Anxu City and fought with the Turks. I had never been received by the escort and sat in the inn, so I got free time."

"Don't Dalu Bai Siwen have the authorization of the arch-protectionist, can he make arbitrary decision on the spot?"

"Da Lu is also very busy, and..."

Prince Wang smiled with deep meaning, "Bai Dalu is from the royal family of Kucha after all, and he has the identity of the left envoy of Guangming. It was advocated by Prince Luo to spread Confucianism. Now Prince Luo is going to Daxia to do business. Without Prince Luo's promotion, Bai Dalu is not very concerned about this matter."

Xiaoshuai understood that this prince, the ghost spirit, had probably guessed his identity, and was telling him about it.

In Xiaoshuai's eyes, the biggest function of these Confucian scholars coming to Kangjucheng was to naturalize these red-bearded Sogdians and popularize the texts of the Tang Dynasty. In Bai Siwen's eyes, if Confucianism flourished in the Western Regions, the Divine Spirit of Light would definitely be impacted, and it would be strange if it had a positive attitude.

It seems that being close to Uncle Bai also has his own position, and this matter really needs to be promoted by himself.

"It seems that among the professors who came to the West, they are led by Prince Wang. Prince Wang must have a profound knowledge. I wish you a cup."

After the two of them had a drink, Li Daechui added a second cup. The two young men were talking about the elegant things of teaching and reading. Although Li Daechui was a master of the Engineering Academy, he was very envious and respectful of such scholars. He could not make any comments at all and could only be responsible for pouring wine and dishing.

"This is all loved by everyone. I just passed a mere Jinshi and worked as a ninth-rank official like a essay scholar in Hongwenguan."

No wonder Mr. Wang is so popular here. These words of Mr. Wang are pure Versailles in the Tang Dynasty. He is a Jinshi, perhaps the person with the highest diploma in the Western Regions at present.

After being a Jinshi, he is still "just"? Among the three important officials under Xiaoshuai, two of them were recommended by county schools but failed to pass the Jinshi. When did this, where did Mr. Luo and Wu Ziyi be?

Moreover, Hongwenguan is the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty, and it is directly under the jurisdiction of the province, with a collection of 200,000 books.

If you can edit books in it, you must be recognized as one of the most knowledgeable people in the Tang Dynasty. You must also be outstanding in the Jinshi. This is a colleague of the 18 bachelor's degree selected by Li Shimin.

Among the eighteen bachelors, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Kong Yingda, Yu Shinan, Xu Jingzong... Which one is not famous? He is not a prime minister or at least a duke. He is called "Dengyingzhou" and is close to the status of an immortal among Confucian scholars.

Mr. Luo, you can hook up a person of this level to Kangju. What conditions did you agree to? Why didn’t you tell me?

This super talent must be respected as it deserves. Xiaoshuai, a college student, felt a little inferior when he saw the teacher from a top university in the Tang Dynasty, and stood up directly.

"It is a blessing for the Grand Yuezhi Protectorate to come to Kangju. Please accept my worship. Prince Wang and Prince Wang please drink this cup."

Wang Chenglong was quite satisfied with Xiaoshuai's attitude of respecting knowledge and talents, and he did not make any big deal. He stood up and drank it all in one go.

After Li Dahui poured the third cup, Mr. Wang covered the wine glass with his hands, "Okay, this is the last cup. I recently gave myself a number called Sanzhong Taoist. Is it limited to three cups to drink? Mr. Su knows why?"

"Why? I see, you two glasses, your face will be as normal as you like. You should be more than three glasses."

"Oh, Mr. Su, why do you want to come to this Western Region? It can be said that, one is Confucianism that spreads my Chinese articles and classics, and the other is that I can gain fame and wealth. But in fact, I have no choice but to have no place to set up a cone in Chang'an."

Xiaoshuai nodded and it was impossible for him to give up his position as the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty without special reasons.

Wang Chenglong entered the Hongwen Pavilion at a young age, and was at the center of the city. His future was bright. Being the Central Shuling is not a dream in the future. Why do you need to find opportunities in the Western Regions?
Chapter completed!