Chapter 172: Jobi

A group of white-robed teenagers by the lake were very eye-catching, and they did not follow the guests into the flower hall, but talked to a few young people.

"Those are the young masters of the Jiang family. ”

The people who came over recognized it at a glance, and of course everyone was familiar with the young masters of the Jiang Xian's family.

"Jiang Xian is the main examiner of the gentleman's exam, and Prince Suo also wants to call Master Jiang a teacher, so it is not strange to talk to the people of the Jiang family. ”

Everyone thought in their hearts, looking at Suo Shengxuan over there with a smile on his face, like the sun, he didn't know what he said, and he was humble and polite.

"It looks like we're having a good conversation. Wang Zhao smiled and said to the people left and right, "Let's not bother for a while." ”

When the words fell, I saw a young man from the Jiang family over there smashing an object in his hand on the ground, and his voice was raised: "Are you finished?"

The people who came over stopped quietly, how could they ......

The object that fell to the ground with a bang did not shatter, but bounced up and smashed towards Suo Shengxuan.... It's the ball.

Suo Shengxuan stood still, narrator: A white-robed young man raised his foot to hook it, and the ball rolled on his foot a few times and jumped up, falling steadily into the young man's hand.

Suo Shengxuan still had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to take the ball, looked at the young man of the Jiang family and said, "We caught the ball, do you think it's okay?"

The young man of the Jiang family was twelve or thirteen years old, his face was red and his eyes were round: "Why do you follow the leper dog..."

This was too much, and he was immediately pulled by the brothers beside him.

"Zhaozi must not be rude. ”

Wang Zhao didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly stepped forward and played a round with a smile: "What's the matter?" His Royal Highness the Prince, everyone is waiting for you, please come in." ”

Suo Shengxuan shouted to the young master, with a little grievance: "I want to compete with Young Master Jiang, but they just won't." ”

Keju.. Everyone's eyes fell on the ball in his hand, how could he bow better?

"It's cold, and there is no suitable venue here, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes to juju, why don't we go to the tile another day to see the ......" Wang Zhao said with a smile, intending to reveal it, it is obvious that the teenagers of the Jiang family do not compete, let alone the teenagers of the Jiang family, no one here wants to compete with Suo Shengxuan.

But before he finished speaking, Suo Shengxuan's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said, "What day will it be changed?"

Wang Zhao was stunned, another day is a polite word for everyone, this Prince Xiliang doesn't understand.

"Young Master Jiang, when will you change it? Suo Shengxuan was full of interest and looked at the Jiang family.

The young man of the Jiang family, who was the leader, frowned and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, we are not comparable." ”

Suo Shengxuan looked at him and blinked: "Why? Do you think we are inferior to you?"

"Of course not. Young Master Jiang said.

"We might as well do it with you. Another Young Master Jiang said in a muffled voice.

Suo Shengxuan said: "No, that's only to know until you compare." "Seriously.

The young man of the Jiang family had nothing to say for a while, only holding his breath.

The people around also inquired about what was going on, it turned out that Suo Shengxuan and his party came in and happened to meet the teenagers of the Jiang family laughing by the lake, and several brothers proposed to compose poems, so Suo Shengxuan stepped forward to make a poetry competition together.

"The young masters of the Jiang family refused, Prince Suo said that this young master of Yanzi compared poetry to cheating last time, and was ridiculed by the young master of Yanzi for not being able to make good poems and saying that others were cheating, at that time there was a young master of the Jiang family who was playing ball, so he said that there is something powerful about poetry, and it is really powerful to play Keju, so Prince Suo will immediately compare Keju... That's it. ”

Said the people who watched all the passing.

After listening to these people, they are very sympathetic to the young masters of the Jiang family, Suo Shengxuan has been in the capital for some time, he is polite and generous, but he just likes to compare with people everywhere, compare everything, it is really embarrassing, he is the identity of the prince of Xiliang if he wins, lest there be any trouble, it is worse than losing, a few days ago, the young master of the Qiao family was thrown in Daxing Temple and abandoned like a shoe, and the whole capital knew about it, and the face of this life was lost.

No matter what Suo Shengxuan said, the young masters of the Jiang family never let go, and Wang Zhao also persuaded on the side, saying that today is a feast, and everyone drinks and composes poems together....

Suo Shengxuan immediately asked if it was compared to a poem?

Wang Zhao couldn't answer for a while, as soon as he said that the competition was estimated that no one in the audience would compose poems, wouldn't it be embarrassing to leave only Suo Shengxuan, so only the young people of the Wang family could make poems, and then lose to this Suo Shengxuan..... After pondering, Suo Shengxuan shook his head as he looked at the crowd around him who were talking in a low voice.

"Why are you Da Zhou people so timid?" he said.

These words put a stop to the noisy discussion around them.

"How can this be cowardly? a gentleman should be polite, try something like that," someone frowned.

Suo Shengxuan didn't look at the person who spoke, and interrupted: "But the sage said that the brave are not afraid, this is also the style of a gentleman, why don't you even dare to compete." ”

This Xiliang boy is still the head of the road..... The atmosphere around was awkward, and Wang Zhao's expression was even more awkward.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the style of a gentleman has nothing to do with whether you compete or not. He said with a smile.

Suo Shengxuan's eyes swept around and said, "But none of you have anyone to compete with me." ”

Because it doesn't make sense to win or lose in the competition with you, everyone is an adult, you have to be cautious in doing things, and the people around you shook their heads.

There was silence.

"Hey, His Royal Highness the Prince, everyone is not compared to you, it is the style of a gentleman. ”

A bright voice came from behind the crowd.

People all around them turned back to find the source of the sound.

"Who?"

"Beijing accent.."

"Whose young master?"

As the low discussion and gaze condensed in one direction, the people over there also moved out of the way, showing seven or eight young people in front of everyone.

The young man in the red robe at the head was raising his sleeves and touching his forehead, as if he didn't notice the gaze condensed around him, and the teenagers around him were standing in a row with their hands down or their arms folded...... This kind of embarrassing posture has not been seen in the capital for a long time.

Zhou Yan's eyes widened and he babbled: "Countryman...."

The young man who was stroking his forehead had already raised his head, raised his eyebrows with pink cheeks, bowed his hand to Suo Shengxuan, and said in a standard Beijing accent: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

It turned out to be an acquaintance with Suo Shengxuan... Everyone looked a little surprised.

Suo Shengxuan looked at the red-robed young man and said, "Who are you?"

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Xiliang, these barbarians are just rude!

Zhang Shuangtong glared angrily, everyone is a candidate for the gentleman's exam, and I still have a perfect score in the technical subject.....

"This prince is also a perfect score in the arts. Chu Minghui reminded on the side, gloating and patting him on the shoulder.

"Those Xiliang people are almost all perfect marks. Another teenager added.

Zhang Shuangtong snorted: "That's because I speak the Beijing dialect in the countryside, and he doesn't recognize it." After that, he threw his sleeves and stepped forward, looked at Suo Shengxuan, this time in Chang'an, and said: "Don't care who I am, I tell your Royal Highness the Prince, everyone is not compared with you is the style of a gentleman." ”

Suo Shengxuan blinked: "Why?"

Wang Zhao and the others didn't speak, they looked at these people curiously, weren't they from the capital? No one told him who this person was for a while, but no matter who it was, it was better to bow your head and be soft, pretend to be stupid, and take this matter up, than everyone to lose face together.

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Because everyone doesn't want you to lose ugly." "Say it, laugh.

This is here to provoke ... The people around them looked stunned.

Suo Shengxuan didn't get angry, and said seriously: "It's not ugly to lose, it's ugly that none of you can let me lose." ”

Zhang Shuangtong stroked his palm and said, "Don't you, we're not." Raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to compare?" and frowned, "Why is there one less, Xue Qing?" ”

Xue Qing?

Everyone present with this name knew that when they saw the crowd on that side, they got out of the way, and a young man stood there.

"I, am I going to compare?"

He seemed a little surprised when everyone looked at him.

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Of course, aren't you from Chang'an Mansion?

This kid... The expressions of the people around him were stunned again.

Xue Qing smiled, walked with his feet raised, and raised his hand to Suo Shengxuan to salute: "Young Master Suo." ”

Suo Shengxuan saw that his eyes were shining, but he immediately took a step back and said, "I don't compare you to a poem, Young Master Qingzi. ”

The people around me were a little puzzled, why?

Suo Shengxuan didn't speak again, Zhang Shuangtong said: "Wise, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really has self-knowledge, and taking the initiative to admit defeat is also a kind of bravery, not ashamed." ”

This young man's words are too polite, looking at the dress and appearance, he is a child of a family, how can he be so ...... Wang Zhao and the others frowned slightly, and then looked at Suo Shengxuan's expression here without the slightest displeasure, well, fortunately, this Prince Xiliang didn't understand.

"That's not comparable, Shicai, you are shouting so much here, how can you compare such and such a real sword, not a poem, and a bow is not compared?" Chu Minghui said.

The words were still the same as those that everyone had heard before, but the people who spoke and listened changed, and there was a low sound of discussion all around again.

Suo Shengxuan said: "It's not that I don't dare to compare." Looking at Xue Qing and then at these teenagers, his expression aggrieved.

"Your Highness, Kemari is not for one person. A white-robed young man next to him whispered to him, "That Xue Qing is treacherous, Qi Niang wants us to beware of him, but what are the other people in Chang'an Mansion afraid of." ”

That's right, Suo Shengxuan's eyes lit up, he looked over here and said, "Biju." ”

Zhang Shuangtong raised his hand and waved: "Okay, it's better than juju." ”

The people around him were talking louder, and Wang Zhao hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I don't have a suitable venue in my house... Why don't you talk about it another day?"

Without waiting for Suo Shengxuan to answer, Zhang Shuangtong said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's go out to find a place, just bow, just raise our feet and come, do you still need to practice for ten days and half a month." ”

Where the hell did the prodigal son come from!Wang Zhao frowned and looked behind him, Xue Qing was brought by Jinzhi, and Xue Qing's companions were naturally through Wang Jinzhi.... These people don't have to worry about him yet.

Over there, Suo Shengxuan also responded well, and turned around with the Xiliang teenagers at the moment, Wang Zhao couldn't keep it at all, so he could only watch Suo Shengxuan and the others go out.

Here Zhang Shuangtong is still shouting: "We don't have enough manpower, which of you will bow, you have to be powerful, just forget about it, let's make a scene." ”

No one stood up, even if someone was tempted, but that sentence was too polite.

These seven or eight teenagers stood in the middle of the field, surrounded by a crowd of people, and looked embarrassed and pitiful.

"I'll come. Someone shouted, his voice a little timid, "But I'm not good, I don't know if I can do it." ”

It was Jiang Jiashi who smashed the ball on the ground with a ball.

Zhang Shuangtong said: "Actually, if you can't do it, I don't count it." Looking at Xue Qing, he raised his chin, "Sansanlang, is he okay?"

Xue Qing looked at the young man and smiled: "Okay, Young Master Zhaozi will come together." "Apparently I recognize the boy.

Except for this young man from the Jiang family, no one stood up, and the rest of the Jiang family also frowned and whispered together.

Wang Zhao walked towards Xue Qing and said, "Young Master Qingzi, this matter is not appropriate." ”

Xue Qing said: "Young Master Xuzhi doesn't need to worry, it's not good to sweep Prince Suo Yaxing." But he refused, saluted him, and looked at Wang Jinzhi in the crowd, Wang Jinzhi was never approaching, his eyes were a little uneasy and stood aside, Xue Qing smiled, and said, "So we will leave first." ”

Wang Zhao couldn't stop him.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but step forward and grabbed Xue Qing, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Qingzi, don't compare, it doesn't make sense to win or lose." ”

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Wrong, winning is the meaning of itself." ”

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(Three thousand five, today's shift, the spirit is a little weak, so I don't reluctantly write down, otherwise there will be no spirit in the text)