After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

“…The lickspittle is really awesome.”

At this time, other guests have already started bidding. The "one word" in "one word is worth a thousand gold" has extremely high requirements. At least it can stir up some waves in the literary world of the imperial capital. Otherwise, how can one become famous?

Most of the literati who can write this kind of poetry don't have the money to sit here.

Prices have been rising steadily.

From 1,200 taels of gold, all the way up to 5,000 taels.

It's outrageous that 99.9% of the time people stay overnight just to drink tea and chat.

"Five thousand taels of gold, plus a mutton-fat jade pendant!"

"How dare you show off your broken jade pendant? I'll also give you a Western Region cat's eye ring and a pair of Buddha's Light jade bracelets!"

The wealthy people spent money lavishly, and some even took off the precious things they were wearing and threw them out. In a moment, gold rained down and treasures were treated like grass.

Their faces flushed and they breathed heavily, just to make the beauty smile.

Gold, treasures, and beauties.

Everything in Fengyue Cottage seems to shock people's nerves.

Hua Nongying sat on the stage with a sweet smile on her lips and a hint of boredom in her eyes.

She had seen too many scenes like this, and her mind was now focused on the figure not far away.

He is really special.

The maid said that Li Mo once wanted to book the entire place with black crystals. His financial resources were unquestionable, but now he was sitting there calmly, with the expression on his face reflecting what she was thinking.

They all feel helpless.

"Madam, didn't he want to rent out the entire place? Why is he unmoved now?"

The maid asked in a low voice with a strange look on her face.

"I guess he saw that I had lost interest in gold and silver."

Hua Nongying raised her chin slightly.

She had to admit that her heartbeat was faster than usual.

Hua Nongying was used to seeing dignitaries, who were all captivated by her the moment they saw her. This was the first time she had met someone like him who hadn't even looked at her since he came in.

Fairy Han...you really have good taste.

However, she felt that Ying Bing surpassed her on the Hundred Flowers List because she was in the top three of the Potential Dragon List. After all, people always have more filters for heroic female knights, and no matter how much she doesn't sell herself, she is still a woman of romance.

However, a woman of romance has her own advantages.

The heroine is not as good as her in dealing with men.

Ok?

Why does the man in the straw hat next to Li Mo look familiar?

"I think his name is Xie...Xie Xuan."

Hua Nongying barely remembered his name.

The reason why I remember him is because Xie Xuan is quite famous, and guests will inevitably talk about him occasionally.

In fact, when they met for the first time, she was quite interested in this Qianlong No. 2.

But Xie Xuan liked her too much and became her lover all of a sudden, which was really disappointing.

It's like hunting. You heard that there is a very ferocious tiger in the mountains, so you make sufficient preparations, practice your martial arts for a long time, and set many traps.

As a result, when the tiger saw you, it crashed into a tree and died.

at this time.

She suddenly saw Li Mo nodded helplessly and said something in Xie Xuan's ear.

Xie Xuan was overjoyed, and stood up proudly, shouting:

"Served with pen and ink!"

"Miss?"

Hua Nongying understood everything immediately and nodded, "Well, send it over."

So, he is not playing hard to get.

But are you really here to help Xie Xuan?

What did the Little Overlord of the Divine Hammer just tell Xie Xuan?

At the table.

Xie Xuan picked up the pen and wrote. His strokes were clear and elegant, and it seemed that people who practiced swordsmanship all had good handwriting.

He quickly wrote down the poem that classmate Xiao Li had just read in his ear and gave it to the maid to take away.

"Brother Li, I'm very grateful, but why only one sentence?"

After hearing that sentence, Xie Xuan was curious about what the complete poem was.

"It's enough."

Li Mo covered his face and waved his hands.

He didn't feel any pleasure from showing off in front of others, but instead felt so embarrassed that he wanted to dig his toes into the ground.

He was not a refined person to begin with, and can this be called writing poetry? This is called plagiarism. Not only is it plagiarism, but he also uses it to show off.

Suddenly, he felt the little hand in his palm being pulled away.