Chapter 392 He really underestimated these people
Chapter 392 He really underestimated these people
Rong Yun'er nodded, "Then I will point out which sentence you said is wrong."

Zhou Qianrui: "..."

"Fifth Young Master is very talented!"

"it is good!"

"This poem is really well written."

Some people have already started to praise Wu Gongzi's poems.

Rong Yun'er frowned and looked at Zhou Qianrui and urged, "What's wrong, tell me quickly."

Zhou Qianrui was choked and had nothing to say.

She didn't understand it at all, how could she know?

"Princess, what do you think is wrong?"

Zhou Qianrui threw the question back again.

"How would I know?"

Rong Yun'er stared at her, "My princess has never liked these pretentious things, and you like it when you point them out."

Obviously not good at poetry, but being called hypocritical by the ten princesses is also a skill.

"Thank you, Fifth Young Master."

Princess Chang'an suddenly got up and picked up the fruit wine on the table, stood up and toasted Shen Yu, "I toast you a glass, and thank you for writing this poem for me."

The fifth son, who was always good at eloquence, suddenly became dumb. If Shen Che hadn't poked him at the side, he would still not be able to recover.

"The princess is serious."

Shen Yu said something dryly, raised his head and drank the glass of wine in his hand.

Princess Chang'an's cheeks blushed, and she continued to let people beat drums to pass flowers and draw lotteries.

The third time Zhou Xuecheng got the flower lottery, and the second young master was sitting opposite him.

Shen Yi didn't even lift his eyelids, "Just your sister's name."

This topic is really weird.

It's just a set rule, and no one can change it.

Zhou Xuecheng's martial arts is not as good as that of the Second Young Master, but he is a literary champion who is one year older than the Second Young Master.

This nondescript topic was stunned by him to compose a seven-character quatrain to praise his sister's childlike innocence, innocent and lovely poem, the artistic conception is beautiful, and the words and sentences are also beautiful.

The real theory is probably a little higher than that of Wu Gongzi's poem just now.

After all, what the fifth son is best at is the abacus hanging on his waist.

It just so happened that Mr. Zhou was best at poetry.

"Young Master Zhou is really amazing!"

"This poem is perfect."

"Young master Zhou is knowledgeable and talented, and he speaks well, which is really admirable."

Many people sincerely praised him, after all, he was convinced, and his literary talents were indeed brilliant.

"good."

The second son changed the direction of his legs and continued to cross Erlang's legs.

With a piece of cake in his mouth, he looked at Zhou Xuecheng idly, and praised: "Young Master Zhou's literary talents are too good, I can't do it anymore, I only know how to hit people, I really don't understand these poems and songs."

As he spoke, he took the lead and clapped his hands.

Seeing the second brother like this, the other three sons of the Shen family immediately clapped their hands tacitly.

The Fifth Young Master nodded, "Young Master Zhou's number one scholar really lives up to his reputation."

The sixth son chuckled, "This literary talent can go to the Taixue to become a master, it's amazing."

Hachiko said: "The writing is pretty good, really."

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Xuecheng didn't feel the joy of being praised, but his expression was lighter than before.

He really underestimated these people.

Zhou Qianrui could hear the sarcasm of the young masters of the Shen family, and thought that her elder brother's poems were outstanding, no one could compare to them, not even the idiots of the Shen family.

"My brother won, my brother won, and you guys lost!"

"Princess Dingbei, you have lost, admit it, your skills are inferior to others!"

Zhou Qianrui glared at Shen Tingxue proudly.

Shen Tingxue was confused, "Our two families competed in horse racing or archery, why did you win?"

"My brother won the poem, your brother is not as good as my brother!"

"When did we compare ourselves to poetry?"

Shen Tingxue turned to look at Princess Chang'an, frowning, "Aren't we playing lottery, those who don't want to write poems can drink."

The eldest princess nodded, "Indeed."

Zhou Qianrui: "..."

Miss Zhou jumped up and down happily, only to realize that everyone looked at her like a fool.

After all, no one said that it should be compared to writing poems. If you get the money, you just need to make it according to the requirements, even if you make a doggerel casually.

If you don't want to write poetry, you will be punished and drink two glasses of wine.

So this contest is really meaningless.

Zhou Qianrui almost cried angrily, she managed to beat them once, but it didn't count, these people did it on purpose!

After drawing the second round of lottery, it was noon.

In the past, when Emperor Ren brought everyone here, everyone ate roasted game.

The same is true for this one. Princess Chang'an asked people to bring a lot of game to roast and eat.

The people she wants to form a bureau are all people with status in Beijing.

Naturally, the palace would not make things difficult for her anymore, and she would give whatever she wanted.

Emperor Ren also hoped that she would take this opportunity to pick a son-in-law to marry off.

Although Emperor Ren didn't like this younger sister, but in order to maintain his reputation as a sage, he would let Princess Chang'an live a good life on the surface, and then find a younger brother with a good family but no real power to marry.

In the future, whether people are dead or alive, he doesn't have to worry about it.

Therefore, Emperor Ren specially dispatched a team of guards to her, and asked many palace people to follow him to serve her, which can be regarded as a manifestation of his sagehood.

Shen Tingxue likes to eat game.

Song Yao likes it too, when those game meats were brought up, she stretched her neck and wanted to roast them herself.

"Everyone bake it yourself, it tastes good too."

Shen Tingxue saw through Song Yao's thoughts, and it happened that she also wanted to roast and eat by herself.

So with an order, everyone was no longer restrained, and they took the game by themselves and roasted it around the fire.

This is a good opportunity to make friends with each other, and it is also a good time for lovers to meet.

Men and women get together.

The second son of Kong found a free time, went over with a chicken, and roasted it next to Song Ling while whispering intimate words.

"Yaoyao, let's go over there."

Miss Kong Si stretched out her hand and pulled Song Yao to walk towards Shen Tingxue.

Song Yao also wanted to give her sister and brother-in-law time to be alone so she didn't bother, so she happily went to find Shen Tingxue to roast game.

Shen Tingxue was roasting a fat rabbit in his hand.

Princess Chang'an had never baked before, so now that she was free from the restraints of her elders, it was rare for her to relax and learn how to roast game with Shen Tingxue.

"Princess, you have to turn it over like this, otherwise it will be confused in a while."

"When will this be cooked?"

Princess Chang'an looked at the game in her hands, her eyes were full of excitement, and her heart even jumped a little.

She never did any of these.

"It's early, it's only ripened a layer of skin now."

"Sister Xue, are you roasting rabbits?"

"I roast a pheasant, and you will give me a rabbit leg later, and I will give you a pheasant leg."

"it is good."

Shen Tingxue flipped through the fat rabbit in his hand, "My second brother is grilling a snake, bring it for us to try later."

Song Yao turned her head to look, and saw that the sons of the Shen family each took a big snake and grilled it.

Hachiko still looked a little scared, his hand holding the snake kept shaking.

Seeing him shaking non-stop, Second Young Master slapped him on the forehead, and Eighth Young Master calmed down and stopped shaking.

But Song Yao still went to Shen Tingxue to complain, "Sister Xue, the second son is also bullying the eighth son, they all like to bully the eighth son."

"Ah, is it?"

Shen Tingxue looked up, and saw a few older brothers having a good time roasting snakes together.

"Yeah, the sixth son threw something into the eighth son's teacup in the morning, and the second son slapped the eighth son just now."

"In our family, the big ones give way to the small ones."

Song Yao was aggrieved and defended the eighth son.

Shen Tingxue nodded, "That's right, our family is too."

"But Hachiko..."

"I am the smallest."

Nine Girls raised eyebrows and looked at her, "Our younger brother is used to bully, and younger sister is used to spoil."

"My aunt's brothers are really enviable."

Sitting next to Princess Chang'an, the sixth princess who also took a hare finally found a chance to speak.

"The sixth son is not too young."

"Still young."

Shen Tingxue said with a smile: "Seeing how naughty my sixth brother is, he hasn't settled down yet, but he knows he's not very old. I'm afraid it will take a few years to play before he settles down."

These words were already tactfully rejecting the sixth princess.

As long as the sixth princess is not a fool, she will be able to understand it, so that if she continues to speak, it will be even more ugly if the sixth prince refuses.

The second son has a bad temper, but the sixth son seems to have a good temper and can be gentle with girls.

In fact, it is not the case, Shen Tingxue knows each brother's temperament very clearly.

Her sixth brother is a good at attracting bees and butterflies, but if he is really merciless, he might embarrass you and want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

However, the sixth princess didn't seem to understand Shen Tingxue's meaning, and she just pretended not to understand and continued: "The sixth son looks quite stable."

Shen Tingxue: "..."

After a while, the sixth princess got up and went to look for Shen Che with the half-baked rabbit.

Many people watched and sighed unavoidably when they saw this scene.

Royal princesses who don't want to go, there are also a few princes from aristocratic families who came here for the sixth princess.

When he just drew lottery to write a poem, he also put his best effort into it, but unfortunately he was still defeated by the sword of the sixth son of the Shen family.

Zhou Qianrui and Rong Yun'er sat together and watched the servant girls roast game for them both.

How could it be possible for the two young ladies who didn't touch the spring water with their fingers to roast game by themselves.

Seeing that the sixth princess went to talk to Shen Che, Zhou Qianrui said unconvinced: "Why didn't she go to my brother, my second brother hasn't married yet, are you blind, and the ones who turn around to look are actually the Shen family. "

Although Zhou Chengke didn't marry the princess, Mrs. Zhou's wife had a prominent family background and could give Zhou Chengke a lot of help, so she was no worse than the princess.

Zhou Xiuran hadn't married a wife yet, so he was notorious, but no one who cared about their daughter wanted to marry their daughter to him.

On the contrary, some people who use their daughters as bargaining chips have always wanted to curry favor with the Taifu's residence.

It's just that Mrs. Zhou is very angry and wants to pick a princess for her second son to marry back.

Taifu Zhou secretly supported Concubine De's son, the Fifth Prince, and it stands to reason that Rong Yun'er would be the best candidate to marry the princess.

It's a pity that the tenth princess has a high heart and looks down on his family's wicked son.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhou turned her mind on the sixth princess.

Although the sixth princess is the adopted daughter of Concubine Xian, she should not listen to their Zhou family's words when she gets married from her husband to their family.

Therefore, before Zhou Xiuran came today, Mrs. Zhou called her to give her blessings.

Now that Zhou Qianrui saw the sixth princess looking for Shen Che, she suddenly felt sour.

Rong Yun'er glanced at her and said in a low voice, "I have some news for you."

"Princess Luyang also took a fancy to Rong Yongle, and wanted to fight for their son. Qin Lifei came here without a post, probably because of this."

Zhou Qianrui was startled and turned her head to look.

Sure enough, Qin Lifei stood up with an extra winter jasmine in his hand.

The servant next to him folded it and handed it to him.

According to the folk custom of Beiqi, girls throw handkerchiefs when they fall in love with men.

If a man likes a girl, he can fold a flower and present it as a gift.

Qin Lifei took the flowers and walked to Rong Yongle's side.

(End of this chapter)

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