NEW FATHER: THE EMPRESS APPEARED AT MY DOOR WITH OUR DAUGHTER
Chapter 170: Donghuang Ziyou's Appearance Is Unparalleled!
Under Meng Changsheng's lead, Lin Xuan rode the royal carriage to the Imperial City gracefully.
On the way, many people stopped and watched.
Since many people knew that the carriage leading was a carriage specially used by the emperor, they were all second-guessing.
Who was the hero in the other carriage that could make the king of Blue Wind Nation personally lead the team to greet them?
Unlike the people passing outside the palace, the nobles of Blue Wind Nation knew that Lin Xuan had long since come.
Hence, over a thousand people were waiting outside the palace gates.
They wanted to see for themselves how elegant and peerless the Empress Mystic Ice man was.
The young heiress guessed that Lin Xuan was truly a peerless handsome man.
Therefore, they increasingly wanted to see how handsome Lin Xuan was.
Immediately, as the royal honor guard slowly walked over, everyone revealed excited expressions.
"The Northern Mystical Heaven Consort will finally appear!"
When the convoy stopped, Meng Changsheng got out of the carriage first and ran to Lin Xuan's car to ask him to get out.
This scene shocked everyone present.
However, come to think of it, the Northern Mystic Heaven Consort's Husband is extremely noble.
It made sense even if the king personally served him!
As Lin Xuan led his daughter out of the car, everyone shouted in shock.
"As I expected, the Northern Mystic Heaven Consort's husband is truly elegant!"
"He's so handsome!"
"I'm so envious of Empress Mystic Ice for having such a man!"
Everyone hurriedly came forward and bowed to Lin Xuan.
“Greetings, Husband Empress!”
Lin Xuan nodded at everyone in return.
His polite yet elegant demeanor made everyone return to praise him.
Then, Lin Xuan followed Meng Changsheng and a group of nobles into the hall. They gathered and drank happily.
Lin Xuan faced everyone's toast easily and his expression did not change even after a few rounds.
The royal family could only sigh. “The Queen's husband is really impressive. He was not drunk even after many toasts!”
Since the little girls were in a hurry to participate in the temple fair, the meeting was soon over.
Accompanied by Meng Changsheng and over ten ministers, Lin Xuan took his daughter out of the palace and towards the temple fair.
The Dragon King Temple on the west side of the palace.
As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of humans in front of them. Incense burning and dazzling light.
There was a wide variety of street food and rides, and it was very lively.
Meng Changsheng said, “Our country Dragon King Temple Festival is the grandest temple festival in hundreds of nearby countries.”
“Not only are delicious food and entertainment from all over the world gathered here, but there are also a wide variety of big figures performing. It's quite interesting!”
Lin Xuan slightly nodded. “It looks like what you said.”
Meng Changsheng immediately smiled.
The Queen's husband clearly praised her for organizing the country well, causing the country to be peaceful and prosperous.
In order to be able to receive the Consort's Husband's approval, he felt very competent as a king!
As Lin Xuan walked to the temple fair, the people passing by by by the side took the initiative to give way.
Although Meng Changsheng and the others had changed into casual clothes, it still could not hide their nobility.
As for Lin Xuan, who was surrounded by them, he was like an immortal being that no one dared to approach and defile him.
Thus, even though the temple was filled with people, Lin Xuan's journey was smooth.
“Dad, look, there's an old man sitting on a tall platform with his back facing everyone. Very interesting!"
Xuan Zhu pointed to the tall platform in front of him.
Then, the little girls pulled Lin Xuan over quickly to see what interesting thing had happened.
Lin Xuan saw that the old man on the high platform was turning his back on everyone.
In front of him, there was a large painting of a beautiful woman.
This painting is beautiful and alive.
The woman in the painting is like a fairy. She's beautiful and charming!
Han Wenjie, who was beside Meng Changsheng, said, “Crazy Du really knows how to come have fun. He is really everywhere!”
Xuan Zhu asked curiously, "Grandfather, you know that old man on the high platform?"
Han Wenjie nodded and smiled.
"of course. His name is Du Lingfeng, and he is a genius when it comes to poetry and painting!”
“And because he was obsessed with painting and writing poetry all his life, he was called 'Madman Du'!”
"Then why is he sitting here with his back facing everyone?" Xuan Xi asked.
Han Wenjie said, "That's because he paints an unparalleled beauty in the world, but he feels there is no beautiful poem worthy of beauty in his paintings."
“Therefore, whenever our Immeasurable Heaven has a great temple fair, he will appear with this painting and wait for a poem that can match the beauty of his painting.”
“Oh, then Grandpa Du is really interesting!”
Xuan Zhu and the others immediately looked at Du Lingfeng's back.
At this moment, a delicate and graceful middle-aged man climbed onto the tall platform.
When they saw it appear, the crowd could not help but scream in shock.
"Hissing! Isn't this our Immeasurable Heaven Poet King, Qi Baihu?”
"Yes, that's him!"
Under everyone's gaze, the Poet King, Qi Baihu, did not say anything more. He wrote on the table behind Du Lingfeng.
In less than five seconds, he wrote two lines of poetry.
"Your seductive eyes look timid, and a smile spreads on your red lips."
As he read these two lines of poetry, the crowd exclaimed in admiration.
"As expected of the Poet King!"
“What a great impression makes peerless beauty appear on paper in just two sentences!”
"That's amazing!"
…
Qi Baihu could not help but smile when he heard everyone's praise.
He was sure that he could impress a madman like Du Lingfeng.
Unexpectedly, Du Lingfeng sneered. "The Poet King of this generation is nothing impressive!"
Qi Baihu frowned slightly and said, "Are my two lines not worthy of the beauty you painted?"
Du Lingfeng said without moving,
“Tempting words eyes and red lips only show a beautiful appearance, but have you written down this temperament and charm of beauty?”
“You claim to be the Poet King, but you are very shallow. How disappointing!”
Hearing his words, Qi Baihu could not help feeling angry and embarrassed.
Qi Baihu gritted his teeth and sighed before turning around to walk down the platform.
Indeed, Du Lingfeng's judgment was extremely objective. He did not show off the aura of beauty in the painting.
Describing her appearance was easy, but revealing the essence of her beauty was difficult.
He has been pursuing poetry all his life.
To prove his talent, he specifically secluded himself for a year and thought hard about the two beautiful poems before coming here.
Unexpectedly, he was still ridiculed by Du Lingfeng.
As Qi Baihu left dejectedly, everyone present shook their heads in silence.
Ever since Du Lingfeng hung up this painting, there had been many failed scholars before him.
Now that even the Poet King of the generation had left so miserably, it seemed extremely difficult for anyone in the world to obtain Du Lingfeng's recognition!
“Grand Tutor, you are talented in literature. Why don't you go up and try it? Meng Changsheng said at this moment.
Han Wenjie hurriedly shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Your Majesty, I've thought about it, but I really can't think of a sentence that could reveal the beauty of Du Lingfeng's painting!"
Xuan Zhu and the others could only nod in silence. "That's right. The woman in the painting is so beautiful!”
Xuan You inevitably added, "But she still can't compare to my mother!"
Meng Changsheng, Han Wenjie, and the others would inevitably agree.
“Your Majesty, Empress Mystic Ice, is the number one beauty in the Eternal Realm of the Nine Heavens. How can the woman in this painting compare to him?”
Lin Xuan slightly nodded. Donghuang Ziyou's beauty was indeed incomparable.
Then, he prepared to take his daughter somewhere else to play.
At this moment, a white-robed old man walked over and bowed to Lin Xuan. "So you're here too sir!"
Han Wenjie looked at the white-robed old man, Wu Caiyong, in shock. "Grand Scholar Wu, why did you call the Empress Husband, Master?"
Wu Yongcai was the Rector of Blue Wind Academy in Blue Wind Nation and a famous scholar in the Nine Heavens Eternal Realm.
Although Han Wenjie was a master teacher, he still treated Wu Yongcai as his teacher in terms of literary achievement.
Wu Yongcai smiled and said, “I personally admired Husband Empress during the literary discussion last time.”
“Suami the Empress is a literary saint revered by our Nine Heavens Eternal Realm. He is incomparable, so he should be called master!”
"So so!" Han Wenjie looked enlightened.
Meng Changsheng took the opportunity to say, "Suami Empress, since you are a literary saint today, you must show a talent to be admired by the world!"
Wu Yongcai nodded. "That's right. There are many scholars watching Du Lingfeng's painting now.”
“Master, why don't you take this opportunity to broaden the horizons of scholars in the world!”
Han Wenjie and the other ministers also tried their best to persuade Lin Xuan onto the stage.
Seeing this, Xuan Zhu and the others naturally wanted to see their father's resplendent appearance, so they urged Lin Xuan to immediately go up on stage.
Drawn by the four little girls, Lin Xuan could only walk onto the stage with a dumbfounded expression.
He casually searched for the Absolute Mystic Sutra and combined it with the beauty of the painting, then wrote two lines of poetry on paper.