Spare Me, Great Lord!

Originally, the time set by the Wangcheng giants was seven days later for the meeting, but now they all know that the Wuwei Army is moving very fast. I am afraid that the distance traveled every day is more than a thousand miles. Everything came too suddenly. They ca n’t wait any longer.

Of course, if they let them know that the inner palace had long been separated from the large army of the Wuwei Army, I am afraid they would be even more flustered.

In fact, they want to use this meeting to repair the path of the road to darken Chen Cang. Is n’t Lu Shu using the dragon class to attract people ’s eyes and ears?

Yulong Banzhi is like a beacon. Their traveling trajectories are exposed to the eyes of the giants of the Wangcheng and other forces. Who can think that Lu Shu has arrived in the Wangcheng, and the inner palace has left the team early?

This is the reason why Lu Shu must let Lu Xiaoyu stay in the team. Now Lu Xiaoyu carries five grand masters beside him, but no one can do it if he wants to.

The original discussion between Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu was to let Lu Xiaoyu restrain the spirit of Duanmu Huangqi. After all, Duanmu Huangqi is the strongest fighting force in Xizhou, and even has the talents of reversing black and white.

But at the last moment, Lu Shu changed his mind, and let Lu Xiaoyu hold the soul of the other two Grand Masters. Now that three days have passed, those two Grand Masters have emerged from the black hole.

Although the two of them have a weaker combat strength compared to the beginning of the wooden emperor Qihuang, but with Lu Xiaoyu's words, there are six grand masters in the Yulong class Zhili, no one in this world can easily hurt. Yulong Banzhi, after all, Yulong Banzhi itself is not weak.

Today's Royal Dragon Class has long been not an army in the ordinary sense of the world. This is what the Wangcheng giants are most afraid of.

Wang scholars are very relaxed, but in their opinion, no matter how big the waves will not affect them, they do not need to compete for power and profit, and have not provoked any dignitaries on weekdays.

They are the people who are least worried about the Wuwei Army. There is no conflict of interest after all.

It seems to the Wang scholars that no matter who will subvert the regime, in the end everyone must respect the old **** Wang Gong, this is politically correct.

This group of king scholars now enjoys courtesy wherever they go. Some king scholars even started to evolve in a very difficult direction: Anyone who does not respect the king scholar will be put on the hat that does not respect the old **** king.

Of course, they will not be too excessive, because the Wang scholar is also afraid of death ...

Wangcheng giants were negotiating to hold the meeting ahead of time, and the Wang scholars were still preparing for the seminar in a step-by-step manner, and they also vigorously promoted such as the presence of a certain teacher, such as the announcement of an important argument.

There are not only wealthy people in the Wangcheng, but also ordinary rich children, and there are many vassals and elegant people. Looking at this Wang Xue discussion, it will become a grand event.

People are insensitive to politics. No matter how they confront each other or how they blame themselves, they always feel hindered or have a feeling of being out of the way, because such upper-level struggles are usually not related to them.

This has often happened in history: the brains of other places are almost coming out. In some bustling cities that have not yet experienced war, the rich children are still busy singing songs. It is just normal.

So after the news of the recent destruction of the West Capital, Wangcheng noblemen panicked, but the middle and lower classes still wondered whether it is now possible to re-boat the Longyin River.

No, to be precise, someone really started boating the Longyin River.

The location of the Wangxue poetry meeting was set at the Peach Blossom Hall. It is said that the history of this peach blossom hall was named after the poem written by the old **** king, "People still laugh at the spring breeze.

The East House of the Peach Blossom Club is a wealthy and wealthy family in a royal city. Instead of trying to make money on this day, they like to associate with Wang scholars to discuss Wang Xue.

As a result, the small clubs that did n’t think about making money, but more and more vassal people gathered here. What they did every day was to tout the old **** king, and then talk about their own opinions and newly written poems.

Has slowly passed for more than a hundred years, and this place has become the largest hall in Wangcheng and the most "elegant" place in the hearts of Wangcheng people.

The club's owner was not expecting this. It was originally something to play with, but now it has become the most profitable business for their family.

Of course, Peach Blossom Club

'S success cannot be copied, because the old **** king once personally micro-serviced a private visit here, and inscribed two words on the wall: sensible.

Once this happened, the king scholars under the world came here to make a pilgrimage like crazy. From Lu Shu's point of view, it is none other than the royal scholars who are most likely to pat the old **** king.

On this day, the hustle and bustle of scholars outside the peach blossom hall was full of literati, and Lu Shu looked at them happily. Those literati met and greeted each other. They first said a poem with peach blossoms, opposite People have to return a different poem with peach blossom.

A good poem will be made like a large espionage joint scene, even if the poem is not dare to speak, and it must be related to peach blossom!

Lv Shu was mixed in. Although he had almost forgotten the poems of school for more than two years in his practice, he felt that a peach blossom would still be enough to laugh at the spring breeze.

There are still a lot of people saying hello to Lu Shu. At this time, everyone will smile and say hello if they know or not.

The other party greeted: "Peach blossoms are blooming without a cluster."

Lv Shuhui said: "Peach Blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze."

The other party greeted: "The mountain is full of pink flowers."

Lu Shuhui: "Peach Blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No matter what the other party said, Lu Shuhui's sentence is enough to get through. The original Lu Shu still had a bit of murmur in his heart. It has been stabilized. This time, the design has not collapsed so fast. I have made progress!

At this moment, a young man suddenly passed by Lu Shu. He saw Lu Shu and greeted with a smile: "Peach Blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze!"

Lv Shu sighed: "... you narrowed the way."

Young people: "?????"

Before the young people reacted, Lu Shu stuffed the goods into the star chart. Even if someone saw this scene, they would suspect that they were dazzling, not to mention that it was too lively, and no one would pay attention to this.

At this time, Sun Zhongyang was doing his homework in the star map. A young man suddenly appeared in front of him, and Sun Zhongyang was suddenly excited: "Dare to ask the brother, but is Lu Zhouren?"

The young man was still in a state of coercion: "Yes, I am."

"Dare to ask that Xidu can be broken now? Who is in charge of Xidu?" Sun Zhongyang asked urgently.

"The Western Emperor has changed Sun Xiuwen, where am I?" The expression on the young man's face is classic: who am I, where am I, what am I doing ...

However, he found that Sun Zhongyang on the opposite side had laughed wildly, and he suddenly felt that Sun Zhongyang was very familiar: "Wait, are n’t you the Sun Zhongyang of the Sun family ?! Son of Heavenly Emperor!"