Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me ‘Husband’

Transmigrated into a martial arts world, Li Mo binds with an investment system that allows him to see the innate talent, destiny, and future of his investment targets.

The better their destin...

Chapter 241: Poetry Gathering at Zhuangyuan Building, Mid-Autumn Festival gift for classmate Xiao Li!

The night in Yunzhou City tonight is particularly unlike night. The lights of thousands of homes blend into neon lights on the night sky, and the clouds look like drunken colors.

Before going out, Li Mo went to see Murong Xiao.

Yes, it's still hard.

It is placed in the backyard, like a Buddha statue.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Brother Murong. Don't say I forgot about you."

Student Xiao Li is very loyal.

A plate was placed in front of Murong Xiao, with moon cakes stacked in the shape of a pagoda on it.

Not only is Li Mo loyal, he is also very considerate.

The restaurant was by the lake and there were many mosquitoes, so he lit three mosquito coils, found an incense burner to plug them in, and placed them in front of Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao: "..."

emmmmm

Suddenly, his appearance became dignified and majestic.

"It's a pity that you don't have time to go out and play today. In that case, please bless me with good luck in the restaurant."

Li Mo clasped his hands together and bowed seriously.

Many people will pay homage today, those who live near mountains will worship the mountain god, and those who live near water will worship the water god.

He doesn't have much faith, but he has a strong sense of ritual.

When I came out of the restaurant, I saw the girl by the lake. She was staring at the bustling street in a trance. The noise came but also bypassed her, clearly explaining what it meant to be independent of the world.

When a young man caught her eye, she began to see the world of fireworks.

"Where do you want to go first?" Li Mo asked.

"Zhuangyuan Building."

Ying Bing tied her hair up.

Just now when she was eating, she heard the hustle and bustle of Zhuangyuanlou. The street market is the largest in Yunzhou, and there are many stalls selling various small things. It can be reached along Yulong Street.

She hasn't decided yet what to give Li Mo.

I don't know what to do on a date.

But it doesn't matter, she can go to 'See the Pig Run'.

"good."

The two men walked into the street, and the prosperous world was right in front of them.

Ying Bing looked at the street seriously for the first time, his eyes scanning each small gadget.

Li Mo didn't take much notice of the various types of people on Yulong Street, after all, he was familiar with the stall owners...

The peripheral vision was circling around Ying Bing. After dinner, she changed into a shorter dress, revealing her fair and slender calves. Her black hair was tied with a red thread, and her beautiful face was so radiant that one would not pay attention to the bright moon in the sky.

She is aloof and cold, and it is quite stressful to stand next to her.

However, Li Mo's mind popped up the scene of her first time cooking and making herself look like a cat.

Noticing that the eyes beside him suddenly turned smiling, Ying Bing remembered that he had just seen many men and women talking and laughing.

".....The moon is very beautiful today." Ying Bing said.

"Indeed." Li Mo's eyes did not move.

"......"

Ying Bing suddenly didn't know what to say.

I didn't even notice you said it so decisively.

The two were silent.

No one spoke again, but as he walked under the fireworks, Ying Bing felt calm in his heart.

It seems quite comfortable to say nothing.

This is probably just a natural thing.

If you want to say something, say it. If you don’t want to say something, just keep silent. You won’t feel awkward even if you don’t say a word.

Not long.

When we arrived at Zhuangyuan Building, it became even more lively.

This building is eight stories high, standing out among the pavilions. It is surrounded by a crowd of people, with voices as loud as rain.

“What is this doing?”

Li Mo took a quick look and saw several familiar figures.

It was the three heroes of Hengyun who came to visit today.

Among them, Wu Chushu was not alone, but brought a female companion who was dressed elegantly and should be a lady from a wealthy family.

At this moment, he was saying something confidently, as if everything was under his control.

Bai Jinghong and Cao Mu beside him gave him death stares.

Damn, this guy was so kind to invite them out to the lantern festival today.

He actually made an appointment with a female companion!

It's totally unsportsmanlike.

"What are you talking about?"

Li Mo spoke suddenly.

“.....”

Wu Chushu's smile disappeared instantly.

He recalled bad memories.

The smile did not disappear, but shifted to Bai Jinghong and Cao Mu's faces.

"Um, I'm bringing Miss She out to visit the Zhuangyuanlou Poetry Festival."

Wu Chushu coughed lightly and said to the woman beside him:

“This is…”

"It brings good luck to my wife's fighting spirit!" Miss She answered quickly.

Li Mo: “…”

So can the comments on the Hidden Dragon List be changed by paying money?

Accept some benefits from him, even just a little.

He changed the subject and asked:

“What is a poetry meeting?”

Wu Chushu intended to show off his profound knowledge in front of the beautiful woman.

So he began to explain.

Li Mo roughly understood.

According to legend, there was once a swordsman in Yunzhou who was not only an excellent swordsman, but also a talented writer. He won the top spot in an imperial examination. However, he was stripped of his title because he got drunk at a banquet for Jinshi and wrote a poem criticizing current social ills, which angered the previous emperor.

So he simply resigned from his official position and returned to Yunzhou to build the Zhuangyuan Building.

"There is a poetry competition here every year during the Lantern Festival, and prizes are given out for correct answers."

"This year's prize is a jade hairpin, the texture is pretty good."

As Wu Chushu spoke, the smile returned to his face.

As a fan of personal theophanies, he has good writing skills (he thinks so).

Zhuangyuan Building was a place he specially selected...

"Brother Chu Shu, I want the prize for the poetry competition."

Miss She spoke coquettishly in a soft voice.

Bai Jinghong and Cao Mu were so angry that they trembled and clenched their fists. What are you talking about? What are you talking about!

"By the way, Young Master Li, why did you come out alone?"

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