Feng Siyan felt that the expressions of the prince and Baili Hengtian were very strange.
Prince, "It's nothing, I just thought... tonight's boat trip to the lake should be cancelled."
Feng Siyan said, "That's a pity. Prince, you won't be able to meet Yuan Jing, the great master of the literary world... You had always wanted to ask Yuan Jing to be the emperor's teacher."
"What? Grand Master Yuan Jing? Where is he?"
When the prince heard Yuan Jing's name, his eyes lit up.
Yuan Jing's name resounds throughout the ten countries, and he is a person admired by students all over the world. However, he loves to travel and has never lived in any country for a long time. It is difficult to meet him once.
If he could meet Yuan Jing and even ask him to be the emperor's tutor, it would increase his prestige as the crown prince of the East Palace. How could he let go of this opportunity?
"I have inquired, Yuan Jing has come to Dongyue Kingdom, and he is at the upper reaches of Taiyue Lake tonight. Didn't the prince see that all the flower boats on the lake are rented out? The courtesans are all dressed up. There is no rent.
The students who arrived on the boat also stood on the shore to watch, just to see the grace of Grandmaster Yuanjing... So, Prince, we really don’t want to swim on the lake anymore, right?"
"Well, this..." The prince glanced at Ye Xingyue and then at Baili Hengtian.
Ye Xingyue turned her face away, not meeting the prince's eyes.
Anyway, she has already said what she needs to say.
The rest is the prince's decision.
Baili Hengtian also did not express his position, because this decision still belongs to the Crown Prince. Whether to go or not, the risks and variables of gain and loss, all depend on the Crown Prince's thoughts.
The prince finally chose to go.
Because he felt that Dong Gongwei was already at the strongest level and would not be in any danger.
Several people in the group got on the flower boat.
There were also some singers and dancers on the boat, and a pipa player led the other actors to salute Feng Siyan and others.
Judging from their expressions, they were familiar with Feng Siyan, but it was probably their first time meeting the prince and Baili Hengtian.
The leader, Le Ling, saw Feng Siyan's attitude towards others and knew that the two young masters who came were above Feng Siyan.
Feng Siyan is already the Right Chancellor, so who will these two young masters be? The smart Le Ling has already guessed it.
She met Ye Xingyue's eyes again. The competition between beauties was always a bit sharp, especially the women who used sex to serve others. They always wanted to compete.
But Ye Xingyue didn't seem to understand the beauty's hostility at all. She chose a safer position that was not easily attacked by the outside world and sat down.
"Xingyue, are you not used to this kind of place?" The prince sat next to Ye Xingyue and looked at her considerately. He was afraid that she would be disgusted and said, "Actually, I... uh, I don't come to this kind of place very often.
Local. Today I just want to show off the style of a great literary master."
Ye Xingyue, "Young master, you don't have to explain it to me. But, is there any way to attract the great master of the literary world?"
Ye Xingyue looked at Feng Siyan.
Since it was arranged by him, he must have already thought about how to attract Yuan Jing, otherwise how could he meet the great literary master?
Feng Siyan confidently pointed to the leading Le Ling, "That's why I invited Miss Le Wushuang. Miss Le Wushuang is the number one pipa player in Taiyue Lake. With this wonderful pipa sound, I'm afraid that Yuan Jing won't be happy with music."
Coming?"
"Young Master Feng is overly praised."
Le Wushuang smiled shyly.
Ye Xingyue sensitively felt that Le Wushuang was staring at Baili Hengtian intentionally or unintentionally...
why?
Although this man has the most outstanding appearance, he has a noble status. Even a blind person can see that the prince's clothes are the most luxurious, right? He also has the highest status, right?
If a musician wants to climb a high tree, he must find the right target.