On the afternoon of the second day, the majestic main building of the Everpeace Marquis Manor was bathed in the rays of the setting sun.
The Lu Clan's carriage slowly drove out of the Everpeace Marquis Manor and headed towards the Everpeace Restaurant near the Imperial Palace.
Dressed in a white robe that was whiter than snow and holding a folding fan, Lu Bei, who was dressed elegantly, sat in the carriage and admired the streets of Chang 'an along the way.
Ru Yue and Ru Xue, the two personal maids, naturally followed along.
Lu Bei was looking at the street, while they were secretly looking at their master with shining eyes.
Outside the window of the carriage, a sea of people could be seen.
Lu Bei was used to the wide roads of the later generations. Facing the main road of Chang 'an, which was less than seven meters wide, he was actually still a little unused to it.
In the future, this width was at most an alley.
The pedestrians on the street took up a lot of space. There were also many hawkers setting up stalls along the street. Coupled with the carriages that traveled back and forth, it looked extremely congested.
He looked busy and had a worldly aura.
Lu Bei knew that he would soon completely integrate into this ancient society and become a member of it.
The carriage soon stopped in front of Chang 'an Restaurant.
When Lu Bei got out of the car, what greeted his eyes was a large and luxurious building with five floors.
Ancient pavilions basically did not have outer walls. The location facing the street was equivalent to a balcony, and the place with a wall in the middle was considered a private room.
Today was the day of the Changle Poetry Friends 'Meeting, so there would naturally be no other guests.
More than 300 fully armed black-armored soldiers guarded the surroundings.
Outside the restaurant's entrance, there were already many carriages.
"May I ask if you are the Everpeace Marquis?"
A clever little palace maid came forward and asked.
"It's me, how did you know?”
Lu Bei's imposing face was stunned as he asked curiously.
"Lord Marquis, please forgive me. Among the guests, the only one without a family emblem is you, Lord Marquis of Chang 'an.”
The little palace maid bowed and replied.
"Hahaha, good, very good!"
Lu Bei smiled handsomely and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, indicating that he was ready to enter.
"Many thanks for Lord Marquis 'praise. This way please!”
The little palace maid saw that Lu Bei did not seem to like formalities. She elegantly made an inviting gesture and then led the way in front.
Lu Bei slowly followed behind Ru Yue and Ru Xue.
Just as he walked to the door, a beautiful woman in a long white dress appeared in front of Lu Bei.
"Chang Le greets the Marquis of Chang An."
The woman bowed at Lu Bei.
It was the gentleness of lowering her head, the shyness of a water lotus that could not withstand the cold wind.
This poem instantly appeared in Lu Bei's mind.
A special sense of familiarity surged into his heart, as if this woman was fated to be with him!
"Princess Chang Le?"
Lu Bei asked with uncertainty.
"Yes, I am. Changle is honored to have Chang 'an Marquis here.”
Princess Changle's unruly personality in the palace had long been forgotten.
Her eyes lit up as she looked at the handsome Chang An Marquis in front of her. Complicated emotions rippled back and forth in her eyes.
Lu Lang, do you know how much I miss you day and night?
Lu Lang, do you know that I've long made up my mind not to marry you in this life?
Chang Le's hands, which were hidden in his sleeves, trembled involuntarily.
However, her expression remained unchanged. Time was peaceful.
There was a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"Eldest Princess is too polite. It is my honor to be able to see your elegant demeanor.”
Lu Bei looked at the woman in front of him, and a hint of admiration flashed across his eyes.
"Lord Marquis, please!"
Chang Le looked at his well-defined face with infatuation, turned around, and led the way.
Entering the poetry club on the second floor, it was already filled with distinguished guests. Below the host's seat, men were on the left and women were on the right.
They sat on their knees facing each other at a small table.
The pink light from the pink lampshade shone on the spacious venue, bringing with it a purple and golden smell. It instantly reminded Lu Bei of the university graduation party.
"Princess Chang Le is actually personally leading the way?”
The young masters and rich ladies inside were in an uproar.
As for Lu Bei, almost instantly, he saw the long-legged girl in the middle of the women's seats on the left. She was his fiancée, Li Nongyue.
She was wearing a flowery yellow dress. The loose Tang suit still could not hide her exquisite figure.
Li Nongyue also saw Lu Bei, and her expression lit up. Then, she snorted coldly, looking proud.
Lu Bei smiled and walked straight to the opposite side of Li Nongyue, intending to sit down.
"Lord Marquis, go to the first guest seat. That's a seat specially prepared for you.”
Changle's clear and pleasant voice rang out. She pointed at the guest seat closest to the host seat.
The male guests present widened their eyes and looked at Lu Bei with envy and jealousy.
To be able to sit as the chief guest at Princess Changle's poetry gathering was the dream of many people.
Their gazes instantly turned hostile.
Creak...
Li Nongyue's hand suddenly clenched into a fist. Her gaze towards Princess Chang Le carried a hint of coldness.
Her jealousy was too obvious!
Chang Le glared back at him.
The two women's eyes collided in the air!
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