But her talent for poetry was her favorite.

Come to think of it, it’s been almost a year.

Not a single scholar could enter Miss Hongyu's boudoir with just a poem.

But now Zhuang Zhou has done it.

Zhuang Zhou stood up and slowly walked towards the attic stairs.

At this moment, someone in the hall started to applaud:

"Sir, you are so talented. I bow to you!"

When everyone heard the voice, they looked and saw that it was Chu Jianghe, who was known as the most talented and romantic man in Kyoto.

After Chu Jianghe's action, other literati also began to acknowledge Zhuang Zhou's talent.

They all stood up and bowed:

"Sir, you are so talented, please accept my greeting!"

"You bastard! These poems have really opened my eyes. Are there really such extraordinary people in this world?"

"Great words! Wonderful!"

Listening to everyone's praise, Zhuang Zhou returned the greeting with a guilty conscience.

Then he stepped onto the attic.

There is no other way, I have to go up and ask Miss Hongyu to be my agent to sell mirrors!

This is the main purpose of his coming here tonight.

Of course, if these literati and poets knew that Zhuang Zhou was here to do business.

I guess I wanted to beat him to death.

Step up to the attic one step at a time.

It is like stepping on the hearts of literati step by step.

That really hurts!

When they arrived at the attic, the maid from before led Zhuang Zhou into the boudoir.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know anything about etiquette, so he just followed him in.

As I entered the house, a scent of perfumed powder hit me in the face.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help it and sneezed three times in a row.

Rubbing his nose, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but say:

"Miss Hongyu, the perfume here is too strong. Can I recommend a perfume to you tomorrow?"

Zhuang Zhou thought that he had brought perfume this time.

I just wanted to promote the mirror tonight.

Now that I think about it, perfume can also be sold to brothels!

The girls will probably like it very much.

"Young Master Liu Qi is truly humorous. There's actually perfume in this world. Could it be that it also came down from the immortal realm with the young master?"

A soft voice came from behind the hazy gauze curtain.

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "I am originally a mortal. How can you say that I came from the immortal realm?"

I only heard the beautiful figure behind the gauze curtain slowly recite:

"Wine enters my sorrowful heart, turning into tears of longing. Aren't these heavenly words from the immortal realm?"

Zhuang Zhou: “…”