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Chu Zhaoheng saw Chu Mo squeezing his eyes at himself, knowing that this was to let himself help cheat in the round. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What kind of question can Ning'er make a poem?

Chu Zhaoheng was a little bottomless, he thought for a moment, saw a plate of grapes in front of him, his eyes lit up, and said, "Let's take grapes as the theme, in the three sticks of incense, let's write a poem." ”

Dachu does not produce grapes, and this plate of grapes is still paid tribute by the Xichang Kingdom in the Western Regions.

Emperor Yuan rewarded Chu Mo with a basket.

Chu Mo knew that Yan Ning could arrive in Beijing today, so he specially asked people to wash it, take ice and ice, and wait for Yan Ning to return to Beijing, wanting her to taste it.

When he heard Chu Zhaoheng ask this question, he felt a little difficult, and looked at Chu Zhaoheng suspiciously.

Chu Zhaoheng gave Chu Mo a reassuring look and signaled him not to worry.

Is there anything special about this question? Chu Mohu looked at Yan Ning suspiciously.

But Yan Ning didn't look at them at all, and after hearing this question, there was a look of memory on his face.

Recall? Chu Mo felt a little relieved, so he sat down with Chu Zhaoheng and took a sip of tea.

Among the four girls on the stage, one of them was the first in Wenbi and the person who invited Yan Ning to participate in the yarn tent competition just now.

She chose the position next to Yan Ning, and when she saw Yan Ning, she greeted her lightly and made a blessing.

Yan Ning thought about it again, and felt that the voice was unfamiliar, not the voice of the lady in the capital she knew. She tilted her head slightly, trying to see her figure.

I couldn't help but laugh at this look, I was really confused. These girls were covered in their bodies, and they couldn't see their shapes at all.

The girls were afraid that they would lose and be ugly, and they felt embarrassed to show up to participate in the competition, so they all tried their best to hide their identities.

Forget it, Yan Ning simply didn't think about who this was.

Qinghe ran to Yan Ning's side very doggedly and whispered, "Miss Yan, this is Song Zhengtong's daughter Song Qianqian." ”

It turned out to be the one who was the matchmaker of the eldest princess of Jinyang?

The other four girls recognized Qinghe as the person who served by Chu Shizi's side, and they couldn't help but look over when they saw that he was so thoughtful to Yan Ning.

That Song Qianqian girl also looked at Yan Ning and said softly, "It seems that Miss Yan and Chu Shizi have long been acquainted." ”

These words are somewhat meaningful.

Yan Ning didn't bother to speak, and glanced at the table behind him, "That incense has already been lit." ”

Her voice was not low, and when the four girls heard it, they didn't have time to think about anything else, so they were busy lowering their heads and frowning in contemplation.

It didn't take long for someone to start writing.

After a while, on the stage, except for Yan Ning, who was spinning there with a pen, everyone else had already started writing.

Chu Mo sat next to Chu Zhaoheng, and couldn't help it, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you have this question...... What's the point of saying this? ”

Chu Zhaoheng said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the year before last in the palace, when my queen mother gave us grapes, let us write poems." At that time, Ning'er looked for someone to catch a knife and wrote a quatrain. That quatrain isn't good, but it's passable. ”

I have already written about it!

Chu Mo was finally relieved.

As long as you get by, that's fine! At that time, he directly said that Yan Ning's poem was the first, and then he won the first martial arts competition. In this way, isn't it Yan Ning's skills that overwhelm the crowd, and the civil and military forces are the best in the capital? Wonderful! Great!

He remembered the method of recruiting relatives through a competition, but he remembered that Yan Ning said that the ancestor of the Yan family had a daughter, and he chose a husband by recruiting relatives through a competition.

He is sixteen this year, and Emperor Yuan will definitely marry himself as soon as possible. The eldest princess of Jinyang can be pushed once or twice, but she can't shirk it again and again. Besides, if you keep hiding, won't you and Yan Ning have to drag it all the time?

He thought that Yan Ning was about to return to Beijing, so he simply came here in Beicheng to try to recruit relatives.

Originally, I wanted to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, but after thinking about it, how could I be the prince of Zhennan, how can I be unconventional? Therefore, it is directly decided that Wu is also better than Wen and Wen is also better than Wen.

When the time comes, when Yan Ning enters Beijing, he will come to the stage to compete with others in martial arts, and he will naturally win. Wen is easier to do than here, and when the time comes, he will directly criticize people to the point of bullshit, are you afraid that any girl will not accept it and argue with herself?

Therefore, after making up his mind, Chu Mo immediately told Emperor Yuan. Emperor Yuan was also stunned by his almost child's play method of choosing a wife. However, this is not his own son, and if his nephew wants to mess around, he will fulfill him.

With this kind of thought, Emperor Yuan waved his imperial pen, and he was approved, and he also wrote a plaque of "Recruiting Relatives by Trying", and let people clear this place.

Chu Mo urged the craftsmen to build the ring as soon as possible. Finally, it took more than ten days of hard work to set up this ring on the edge of the courtyard of the Zhennan Wangfu.

He has the heart to make a name for Yan Ning, and specially declares that all women of appropriate age who are not limited to their identities can come to the competition.

In this way, Yan Ning won at that time, and he deserved it.

Unexpectedly, Qinghe, a stupid person, pointed to the wrong place and let Yan Ning go to Wenbitai.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came down in time, and when he pulled the Prince to be the examiner, he wanted to use His Royal Highness the Prince's power to suppress people. Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was on the road like this, and the question was written by Yan Ning once asked someone to catch a knife.

So what else is he worried about?

Chu Mo picked up the grapes on the table, peeled them slowly, and stuffed them into an import, this grape is fragrant and delicious.

When Yan Ning won, he went to tell Emperor Yuan that Yan Ning was provoked to power by Qinghe, because she had long been interested in Yan Ning, but she didn't want to. Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity to try to recruit relatives, he deliberately let Qinghe provoke the general.

In this way, Emperor Yuan will be afraid of Zhennan Wangfu if he wants to be jealous.

Go back, personally take someone to Yan's mansion to be hired, well, I have to write to my father quickly to inform him of the news.

The more Chu Mo thought about it, the more beautiful he became, with a smile on his face.

A smile fell into the city, and the woman who saw his smile couldn't help but be moved.

Chu Zhaoheng looked at his undisguised smile, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned his head, and moved his gaze to the ring.

Although the ring was made a shelter for the sun, it was hot in summer, and the girls wrapped in cloaks still felt that the heat was unstoppable, and one of them even got a piece of sweat on their backs.

Yan Ning is also hot, not only hot, but also very irritable.

What's the problem? She grinded her teeth, secretly hating Chu Zhaoheng's good questions, she looked very familiar, and remembered that she had someone ghostwrite a poem back then, but she could memorize the military book and remember the map at a glance, this poem is really not good at it.

The time for the three incense sticks is about to pass, and two girls have already written, transcribed the poems they made, and handed them to the prince.

Song Qianqian also wrote it quickly, she saw that Yan Ning still had a blank piece of paper in front of her, "Miss Yan, the time is almost up!" I'll hand it in first. ”

Deliver! And I have to tell myself!

Yan Ning picked up the pen, dipped it in a full amount of ink, hatefully dotted a big black dot on the paper, turned his head again, and glanced at Chu Zhaoheng hatefully. When his eyes turned around, he saw Chu Mo smiling happily, hum, seeing that he couldn't write, are you so happy?

She grinded her teeth, lifted her pen and brushed on the paper. (To be continued.) )