Chapter 33: Demon Blood Builds Dragon City

"You can! I think you can definitely do it! You want to!" Chen Ying didn't give up, and kept shaking Pei Zonghao's arm.

At this time, Wang Jian, who was below, saw this scene, and immediately felt that the whole person had fallen into the vinegar workshop, the sour bones were soft, but the fire came up.

"Which son on the rockery, I heard your poem just now write well!" Wang Jian said this, deliberately patting the buttocks of the girl who was pouring wine next to him with his hand, "I feel pity when I see Han Lian, what's the matter? Childe is so good at writing, at this time, there is not a poem as heroic and dry as Zeng Gongzi, so that everyone can open their eyes?"

The girl who poured the wine was slapped by Wang Jian, and she didn't dare to say much, and was suddenly frightened, and after a light "um" in her mouth, she continued to fill Wang Jian's cup with wine, and then left lightly.

At this time, Wang Jian's words attracted the attention of everyone at the poetry meeting, just now Chen Renjie's smooth mouth caused everyone to laugh, and then it was Zeng Pingping's good poem that caused everyone to applaud, and everyone almost forgot about Pei Zonghao.

"Daoyou, do you want to do it too?" Zeng Pingping glanced at Pei Zonghao, and at a glance saw the Qiankun bag on Pei Zonghao's waist, so he didn't open his mouth to call "Gongzi", but "Daoyou".

Zeng Pingping has been pampered since he was a child, his parents love him very much, he has lived a life of stars holding the moon since he was a child, and when he grows up, he is the protagonist wherever he goes. Before, Pei Zonghao stole the limelight, and he was already unhappy in his heart, but now Wang Jian borrowed a knife to kill people, although Zeng Pingping saw it, he did not avoid it in the slightest.

Pei Zonghao didn't want to be in the limelight, let alone be embarrassed, but at this moment, he was so provoked by Zeng Pingping, and he remembered that his eldest brother was killed back then, and he couldn't get rid of this kid's eldest brother.

As the so-called father and son repay their debts, and brothers repay their debts, Pei Zonghao suddenly had the idea of teaching Zeng Pingping a lesson, so that he could make a fool of himself in public and be angry for his dead eldest brother.

Suddenly, Pei Zonghao thought in his heart, "Good boy, since you came to the door by yourself, then I'm not welcome." Back then, your eldest brother was exaggerated and molested other girls, but my eldest brother was killed in a tragic way when he saw righteousness and bravery, causing my mother to wash her face with tears every day, and her head grew gray hair. Now that my mother and my eldest brother are dead, I will come to clean you up today and vent my breath for them to pay tribute to their souls in heaven. ”

"What's the matter, Daoyou, this is the bottom of the literary style?" Zeng Pingping asked Pei Zonghao with a smug face.

"Hehe, I didn't want to expose you, but I didn't think that Zeng Gongzi would press forward step by step. Well, it seems that I have to tell the truth. ”

"Dare to ask Zeng Gongzi, is this poem really written by Zeng Gongzi?" Pei Zonghao asked as he looked at Zeng Pingping with dead eyes.

Looking at each other, Zeng Pingping felt weak and did not answer Pei Zonghao directly.

Once upon a time, I saw this poem in an ancient book, and this poem was written by an ancient sage. ”

"What about what the sages do? My generation of scholars is already a disciple of the sages, and it is not possible to quote the teacher's poems and texts to help the poetry society?"

"Besides, I didn't say I wrote the poem. Zeng Pingping was exposed, and his face was full of shame for a while.

"Then you make a song, let's hear it. I don't want you to write well, as long as our Princess Mingyue appreciates it!" At this time, seeing Zeng Pingping hit a wall, "good brother" Wei Fan stepped forward to relieve Zeng Pingping.

"Yes, you make a song for the princess to appreciate and appreciate. ”

"Yes!

For a time, the children of the civil official faction attacked Pei Zonghao in a group.

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

"Just take the deeds of the soldiers of Yunchuan City who fought against the demon beasts mentioned by Zeng Gongzi just now, and I will also make a poem. ”

Pei Zonghao picked up the wine on the table again, drank it all in one gulp, looked up at the sky, and said, "The black clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it, and millions of corpses will not return." When the stars break through the day, the demon blood will definitely build the dragon city. ”

"This, this..." For a while, everyone at the poetry meeting did not dare to answer, the scene became silent for a while, and all the blank faces looked a little sluggish, and even the girls who were shuttling through the crowd stopped.

After coming over for a long time, Mu Feng Mingyue took the lead in speaking, "When the stars break through the day, the demon blood will definitely build the Dragon City." ”

"Starlight Break, Martial Sage. Demon blood builds a city, full of pride!"

"Childe is so courageous, the little woman admires! Although the little woman is not a man's body, she has always had a man's soul in her heart! One day, the little woman will be like what Childe wrote in the poem, and pour my Yujing Dragon City with demon blood!"

Hearing Pei Zonghao's poem, Mu Feng Mingyue was full of emotion for a while, he was bullied by demon beasts for thousands of years, and who dared to write poems about building a city with demon blood like the young man in front of him from ancient times to the present.

No, no one. Pei Zonghao didn't know that his poem instantly engraved his tall and majestic image into Mu Feng Mingyue's heart.

"Childe, the little woman counts when she speaks. This spirit bead will be given to you. Mu Feng Mingyue threw the spirit bead in his hand towards Pei Zonghao, and his whole mind almost flew towards Pei Zonghao with the bead.

Pei Zonghao grasped the flying spirit bead in his hand, and saluted Mu Feng Mingyue, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness Princess, for the reward, then it will be disrespectful." ”

There were enough people before, and Pei Zonghao didn't have time to take a closer look at his "fiancΓ©e".

Now after receiving the spirit bead, Pei Zonghao carefully looked at Mu Feng Mingyue a few times, only to see that this woman was not wearing palace clothes today, and she was wearing a light blue long skirt, with that orchid-like temperament, which made her even more dusty. A beautiful pale ink-colored green silk was slightly pulled up by a jasper hairpin, and the rest was gently draped over her shoulders, swaying slightly in the night breeze. A pair of slender jade hands are stacked on top of each other, placed on the lower abdomen, weak and boneless, and the skin is snow-white.

At this time, Pei Zonghao completely saw Mu Feng Mingyue's appearance, and felt that she was no worse than Mu Xue Ye for a while.

"Earned!" this is Pei Zonghao's thought at this time.

"Hmph, what's wrong? Attracted by our Dayu Tianjiao's appearance?"

"Don't dream, she is the future wife of the great hero Pei Zonghao, you have no chance at all. ”

Chen Ying, who was beside Pei Zonghao, saw Pei Zonghao's somewhat daze expression at this time, and opened her mouth to strike.

"Really, then I'm really sad, such a beautiful woman, since I don't have a chance. Pei Zonghao said jokingly.

"Yes, princess, you don't have a chance. However, our Dayu has two beautiful women, one is our princess Mu Feng Mingyue, and the other is Mu Xueye of Shenxiao Palace. The two of them are called Dayu Shuangjiao, and the "lewd thieves" below are all daydreaming every day, and they keep saying that they can marry one without regrets in their lives. ”

"Little Xianggong, or you will obey me, and I will marry Mu Xueye to you as a concubine in the future. ”

Hearing Chen Ying's words, Pei Zonghao almost didn't squirt out the wine he had just drunk, "Sister Chen, you are really!"

Pei Zonghao was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what words to use to describe the arrogant woman in front of him.

"What's the matter? You're not happy? The old lady isn't bad! Look at this figure, aren't you attracted?" Chen Ying said as she lifted her cloak to let Pei Zonghao see her proud figure.

"Eldest sister, I beg you, in public, you have to be subtle. Pei Zonghao was helpless, he was shocked by the best product around him, and for a while, he really had nothing to say.

"Hmph! no vision!" Chen Ying glanced at Pei Zonghao, and her red mouth turned slightly.

Seeing that Pei Zonghao was unmoved, Chen Ying continued to speak, "Tell my sister, where do you live? ”

"Where I live? I haven't decided yet, but I'll talk about it later. Pei Zonghao replied after thinking about it.

"That's just right, if you don't go to my Hou Mansion, you can get along with each other day and night, and the speed of cultivating feelings is fast. ”

"Miss Chen, there is still something to do, so let's retire first, let's meet again. Hearing Chen Ying's words, Pei Zonghao hurriedly got up and said goodbye in fright.

"Shopkeeper, this is the money for the food and drinks, thank you for your hospitality today. Pei Zonghao took out a gold ingot from the Qiankun bag, still on the table, and after saluting the shopkeeper, he left.

"Hey, Xiao Xianggong, are you so afraid of me? I won't eat you!" Chen Ying saw Pei Zonghao say to leave, angrily smashed the wine glass in his hand on the table, pouted and folded his arms in front of his chest unhappily.

After Pei Zonghao left, he left Zeng Pingping, who was annoyed and angry on the field, looking at Pei Zonghao's departure with hatred in his eyes.

"Brother Zeng, forget it. There's no need to worry about that kid, let's go to the backyard in a while and vent well. Wei Fan came to Zeng Pingping's side at this time, leaned over to Zeng Pingping's ear, and whispered.

Hearing Wei Fan's words, Zeng Pingping took his eyes away from the direction in which Pei Zonghao left, and returned to his position with Wei Fan.

"Alright, that's all for today's poetry meeting. As soon as Pei Zonghao left, Mu Feng Mingyue had no intention of continuing, presumably no one would be able to make a better poem than Pei Zonghao's poem, and it would be meaningless for this poem to continue to open.

After Mu Feng Mingyue finished speaking, he got up and left, today's proud Lou poetry meeting was announced, Chen Renjie also got up and followed Mu Feng Mingyue away, and a group of wealthy children in the field also left the scene, going home, going to the backyard.

At the gate of the proud building, Pei Zonghao waited in the corner not far away for a while before Chen Renjie and Mu Feng Mingyue came out.

"Big brother, I'm going back to the palace, let's leave it at that. Before the eight sedan chairs, Mu Feng Mingyue said to Chen Renjie.

"I'll send you. ”

"No, you should go back and rest early. In fact, how could Mu Feng Mingyue not know what Chen Renjie was thinking, but she didn't say anything about it.

Her father told her early on that he had promised himself to Pei Zonghao, the son of the king next to him. This is the trend of the times and the will of God.

Side by side Wang Gong Gao is the world, holding half of Dayu's military power, this is the general trend. And Mu Feng Tianyang has no children under his knees, this is the will of heaven. In addition, the three brothers have walked hand in hand on the edge of life and death, and their feelings are deep.

After considering all these factors, it is impossible for Mu Feng Mingyue to marry someone else in the future, even if it is Chen Renjie.