Zhengrong didn't expect that his casual remark would cause a misunderstanding, so he smiled and diverted the topic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It is said that the food in Prince Ding's mansion is good?"

These words resonated with Wei Feng, "It's really good, it is said that the imperial chef in the palace was invited!" ”

Since ancient times, the best is always in the royal family, and the royal chef from the royal family is naturally much stronger than the outside. Thinking about it this way, Zhengrong also had some expectations for the banquet that followed.

Just as the competition was about to start, a small shout came from outside the door, "Prince Chu has arrived!" ”

There was an uproar, and Prince Ding also stood up excitedly.

On weekdays, no one has a banquet to invite his nephew, but I didn't expect him to be so appreciative this time, and he would actually come to the banquet in his house!!

Thinking like this, his eyes swept to Zhengrong's body, could it be that it had something to do with him?

For so many years, he has been doing it every year, and it is all those people who come, and the biggest difference between this year and previous years is probably that there is one more second young master of the Li family.

Thinking about it like this, Prince Ding sat down again, after all, he was Song Zizhou's imperial uncle and his elder, and he didn't need to go out to greet him in person, but the others still had to go.

Several elders and Zhengrong greeted the second gate together, and saw Song Zizhou in a crow blue robe, embroidered with dark gold veins, wearing a golden crown, and a low-key luxury all over his body.

It was the first time for Zheng Rong to see Song Zizhou like this, and his momentum was full of unrestrained momentum.

Everyone saluted, "I have seen Prince Chu." ”

Zheng Rong was mixed in the crowd and had no sense of salutation, she was too familiar with Song Zizhou.

Even if Song Zizhou has a cold face now, which is completely different from the gentleness she treats on weekdays, she has nothing to fear.

Everyone bowed down, only Zheng Rong was still standing stunned, Wei Er was startled, regardless of whether the relationship between Zheng Rong and Prince Chu was true or false, just because he saw that the prince did not salute, he was about to be impeached by the minister, and hurriedly pulled his arm, Zheng Rong was caught off guard, and was dragged to his knees on the ground.

She gasped, Emma was so sour!

Naturally, this movement did not escape Song Zizhou's eyes, Song Zizhou frowned distressedly, and glared at Wei Feng.

"Get up!"

After speaking, he glanced at Zheng Rong again, and saw that she had already stood up with Wei Feng's support, and glared at Wei Feng's hand on Zheng Rong's arm fiercely.

Seeing that Zhengrong withdrew his hand, he walked towards the main house.

Pulling the hem of his clothes, he saluted Prince Ding, "My nephew has seen Uncle Huang!" ”

Prince Ding got up and helped him up with his own hands, "Hurry up, it's really difficult for you to invite, how many banquets have been held in the imperial uncle's mansion, and it's the first time you have admired your face." ”

Song Zizhou chuckled, "Naturally, I couldn't come to Beijing if I wasn't in Beijing a few years ago, but didn't I come in a hurry this year?" It's normal for my sister to look at Huang Shu, it's okay if I don't come! ”

Prince Ding smiled, and an old man next to him gave Song Zizhou a seat very colorfully, and Song Zizhou sat down.

Prince Ding leaned in front of him, "So worried about Uncle Huang? Did you see it in person? ”

Song Zizhou pursed his lips, "What did Uncle Huang say, I just haven't seen Uncle Huang for a long time, and I'm just here to join in the fun." ”

Prince Ding no longer argued with him, but gave him a look that you understand.

Song Zizhou shut up, Prince Ding stood up, and said to everyone, "It turns out that Prince Chu is here, so let him help you score it together!" ”

Everyone naturally didn't dare to have any opinions, and it would be a very long-faced thing to let Prince Chu help with their palms.

Prince Ding continued, "Then this king will call the shots, and let's start the competition with the painting!" ”

An old man next to him explained the rules of the competition to Song Zizhou, and Song Zizhou naturally had no opinion.

It was a very depressing thing to compare paintings, and Prince Ding knew that everyone must be impatient to sit quietly and watch these sons and brothers paint, so he ordered that these sons and brothers should play at will, and then come here after half an hour.

Zheng Rong and the others still came to Fangcai's bamboo forest, where there were few people and it was quiet.

Since he knew that An Yuezhi was Mr. Yiming, Zheng Rong simply blindly believed in him, if these young masters lost to a gentleman, it would be a slap in the face.

Zheng Rong is really looking forward to this scene.

An hour later, the big guy returned to the main house as promised, and the paintings made by several young masters were already hanging on both sides of the courtyard.

Wei Feng said to Zheng Rong, "Guess which one was made by the third child?" ”

Zheng Rong's gaze swept over several paintings, and an ink painting of a fighting immediately attracted Zheng Rong's eyeballs, which was not at the same level as the few paintings around him, "The third one on the left." ”

Wei Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, the vision is still good, I can recognize it at a glance." ”

Zhengrong turned his head to look at An Yue, and An Yuezhi nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, this cockfighting picture was unanimously praised by all the adults, and it became the first place in the competition without controversy, and Prince Ding happily moved the reward out.

And what made the big guy fall out of the eye was that this painting turned out to be made by An Yuezhi, and all the people who claimed to be talented people were squirming uneasily in their seats, and they really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

Wei Feng, Ge Yuzhen and the others shouted happily, it really gave them a long face.

Song Zizhou guessed that Zheng Rong must have registered for the piano competition, but he didn't expect to see Zheng Rong on stage during the calligraphy competition.

Song Zizhou has seen the words of Zhengrong, how to say it, there is more than enough skills, but not enough wrist strength. But she didn't expect that she would choose calligraphy.

But soon he figured out why, the one who could be invited by Prince Ding was undoubtedly not from a prominent family, judging from Zhengrong's consistent low-key approach, she naturally would not refute this name.

Somehow, he was a little distressed again.

Sure enough, Zhengrong's calligraphy is even more difficult to take under the backdrop of your talents, compared to the majestic atmosphere of the young masters, Zhengrong's words seem a little feminine, but Zhengrong himself didn't care.

The person who was silently paying attention to Zhengrong was disdainful in his heart, this second young master of the Li family was really a straw bag, but he didn't expect Li Zhuangyuan to have such a younger brother, and he could see it with one face.

Zheng Rong still sat calmly in the chair, and soon came to the last written test, Ge Yuzhen and Jing Shaogong reported the piano, because of the large number of people who reported the piano, several people went to the stage to draw numbers.

It just so happened that Young Master Qi, who was in the Zhongyi Waiting Mansion, also came to the stage, he raised his chin and said to Jing Shaogong and the others with his nostrils facing the sky, "How is it?" This time it's not a martial arts competition, do you dare to compete with me? (To be continued.) )