Ruolan said sincerely: "I am apologizing for your father, my cousin had a fight with you, and he died of a violent illness after returning home, and he was prejudiced against you, so after the results came out this time, I saw that you handed in a blank paper and scored zero points, so I announced everyone's results."

Jin Chengxin said: I see, on the day of the exam, I couldn't pass the horizontal and vertical exams, so I simply didn't do a question and handed in a blank paper, but I was also hacked by Uncle Guo, which was really sad and embarrassed: "Forget it, it's rare to have a chance to be famous."

Ruolan said again: "I heard that you wrote a poem for that Yue Ling'er, in which: The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and the people are haggard for Yi, these two sentences are excellent, and the little woman admires it."

Jin Cheng found that this guy was a self-acquaintance, why did he like to catch himself and chat, seeing that she praised herself for not expressing her position, this poem was not her own, but it was not easy to explain to her, mainly to tell her that she would not believe it, and said politely: "Thank you, thank you, Miss Ruolan praised it falsely."

Yifang muttered: "The poem is a good poem, but it's a pity that it was written to the dusty woman, which was originally a good thing, and many people praised this poem for being good, but scolded you for not doing your job."

Ruolan said: "Sister Yifang, this is not true, there have been talented and beautiful people throughout the ages, and when we come here, how can we avoid vulgarity, so a good poem is a good poem, and it doesn't matter who it is written for, Young Master Jin, such a talent, it is a pity not to get famous."

Jin Cheng said in his heart that letting me take the "college entrance examination" was more uncomfortable than stabbing him, not to mention some eight-strand articles, and immediately said: "I just don't learn and have no skills, how dare I go to the exam to gain fame."

Yifang said with a smile: "This positioning is very accurate, otherwise, today it would be your daughter-in-law who has passed the door, hahaha."

A few people were talking and laughing.

Jin Yiren came in, saw Yifang, Ruolan and Jin Cheng talking and laughing, a little unhappy, came to greet Ruolan, and said in Yifang's ear: "Sister Yifang, go, let's not sit at this table."

Yifang was a little embarrassed and was waiting to be persuaded.

Ruolan smiled and said: "Sister Yiren, you also sit at this table, let's test whether the prince of Tang Guangze is willing to deign to sit at our table for you."

Uncle Guo's daughter spoke, but Yiren still couldn't excuse himself, so he immediately sat down.

Yiren blushed and said: "Sister Ruolan, since you are sitting here, sister, I will accompany you, what does it have to do with that Tang Gongzi."

Ruolan said: "Sister Yiren, the relationship is big, this kind of high-ranking official and nobleman is used to being arrogant and domineering, at this time, you can see whether he is really good to you, Jin Gongzi, you have no opinion."

"Hehe, this table is not mine, I dare not have an opinion," Jin Cheng said.

A servant came over and muttered in the ear of the Yiren, who said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll come later."

Yifang saw Yiren walking away, and said in a low voice: "At a young age, he is a member of the five grades, a Zhonglang general, the future is limitless, and Sister Yiren is blessed."

Ruolan said: " Not necessarily, rich but three generations, poor but five suits, I see that the Tang family is relying on the Holy Longen, it is not necessarily a good thing to give a high position at a young age, his grandfather has indeed made great contributions to the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, his father is already eating the old book, although he has led the army to fight and built a little merit, it is just some bullying of the weak, to this generation, he has relied on the power of his father since he was a child, and his enterprising spirit has disappeared”。

When Jin Cheng saw Ruolan say this, he looked at her differently, and his favorability towards her increased by at least fifty percent, and he was shocked: "Ah, isn't this a fire pit."

Ruolan sneered and said, "What's the matter, Young Master Jin, you have been divorced, do you still want to save people in danger."

Jin Cheng said irritably: "You can't just watch your Yiren sister suffer."

Yifang said: "Then what to do, you go and tell your uncle that you should marry Yiren's sister to you, and see if he agrees."

Jin Cheng said: "Although it doesn't work, I have to work hard, in short, the others are fine, this person is definitely not good, I have to make him yellow."

"Admire, admire, I know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, Young Master Jin, with your courage, I will look at you differently" Ruolan continued to say coldly.

A few people were talking, and a person who looked like a servant came over and asked: "Miss Yifang, my young master Tang took the liberty to ask, he has long admired the talents of Jin Cheng Gongzi and several girls, and wants to come over to share a table, I don't know if it is possible."

Jin Chengleng paused, this guy obviously knew his existence, did he really come to demonstrate?

Yifang smiled and said, "Of course, we are very welcome" After speaking, the servant went to return the favor.

Ruolan said leisurely: "Sister Yifang, there is a good show to watch, this is the only advantage of these gentlemen, relying on the power of the family, the face is as thick as the city wall, in the face of a beauty, the others are embarrassed, twisting and pinching, and pretentiously, he has already started, when you react, the daylily is cold."

He said to Jin Cheng again: "Young Master Jin, you have to resist it, he really dares to come over, he is famous for his hypocrisy, don't be confused by his appearance."

Jin Cheng said in his heart, Lao Tzu went out today, and said proudly: "I am the best at killing love enemies, I will meet him for a while today, Sister Ruolan seems to be unkind to him."

Ruolan said generously: "You said that I would be kind to a person who said bad things about me behind his back."

"Ah, take the liberty of asking what he said about you," Jin Cheng asked playfully.

Yifang persuaded and said: "Forget it, Sister Ruolan, it's not worth holding a grudge against this kind of person."

"Sister Yifang knows best, you told Young Master Jin," Ruolan said.

Yifang said embarrassedly: "This ...... This...... Sister Ruolan should forget it, it's all in the past, why bother to keep it in your heart."

Ruolan continued to say coldly: "Yes, it's not easy to say, let me say it, it's very simple, he once said to some gentlemen that I look like a duck, but there is a swan-like girl, Young Master Jin, you say, I don't bother to sit at a table with him for this kind of man, if it weren't for a good show to watch today, I wouldn't be too lazy to sit here" After speaking, she drank tea casually.

Ruolan was afraid that Jin Cheng would not understand, so she explained: "I once said to others: If you want to marry, you will marry the true son of heaven, and some people with ulterior motives refine this matter."

This TM is too hurtful, Jin Cheng put the teacup down, look at it, this Ruolan, to have a figure, to have a temperament, this face is indeed a little sorry for the reader, the face is white and bloodless, the main thing is that the skin is not a little elastic, and even if you look closely, there are wrinkles, in a word, the appearance is too ordinary, there is harm in contrast, especially sitting next to the fairy-like Yifang, this face wants to pass depends on Mr. Jin's mood, although Jin Cheng thinks so, but it is not easy to express his position, and comforts awkwardly:" The beauty of the soul is the most important thing, I don't care about other people's appearance, no matter how good-looking they are, if the femme fatale is even more tasteless."

Ruolan stared at Jin Cheng and said: "You will comfort people, Young Master Jin, Gongzi Tang has not come over yet, I will give you a multiple-choice question, if you marry a wife in high school, me and Sister Yifang, who do you choose."

Yifang's face flushed after hearing this.

When Jin Cheng heard this, he said in his heart, I rubbed it! This Nizi is also a fierce person, this assumption actually dares to have it, he is not good at expressing his position, he wants to choose Yifang, he offended Ruolan, choose Ruolan, deceived his eyes, looked at her appearance and felt sorry for his conscience.

"Yes, you men are all duplicitous, even if you know about it after a little try, you don't dare to assume it, give you another chance, who do you choose" Ruolan said.

Jin Cheng was embarrassed and couldn't express his position, with the relationship between his father and his family, he was by no means a person all the way, and he really didn't want to wade into this muddy water, but today he found that she was quite talkative.

She said again: "But I also understand you, you will definitely choose Sister Yifang, you are afraid that I will be sad."

"This assumption is not valid, because I can't get the top prize," Jin Cheng said mischievously.

She said angrily: "Sister Yifang, you see, Young Master Jin doesn't want to assume that he already has a heart."

Yifang said quietly: "I still miss Sister Yiren, Senior Brother Jin, you have to hurry, there will be no store in this village after that."

Jin Cheng was about to talk, and Young Master Tang came over.

He stepped forward and arched his hand and said: "Jin Gongzi, Ruolan girl, Yifang girl, look up for a long time."

Jin Cheng Yifang greeted warmly, and Miss Ruolan continued to drink tea as if she hadn't seen it.

Young Master Tang sat down and said to Jin Cheng: "Brother Jin, I admire you very much, the two poems you wrote for Yue Ling'er can be said to be famous in the capital, admire and admire."

"Where, where, a broken poem, not enough for Brother Guangze" Jin Cheng called his brother when he saw him, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart, not to talk about age, since I don't know you, you are close to Lao Tzu, there must be a demon.

"That's not a broken poem, it cost a lot of money," he asked suddenly.