Yan Ning couldn't help but laugh when she saw his smug expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't expect to be reborn in a lifetime, and I had to ask someone to catch a knife and write poems! Yan Ning was a little annoyed in her heart, forget it, anyway, she can't be a talented girl in her life!

Chu Mo's literary talent is outstanding, Chu Zhaoheng is also impressed, he looked at Chu Zhaoye and asked, "Third brother, Yan Ning's poem, do you say it's okay to write it?" ”

Of course, Chu Zhaoye knew that the last two sentences of this poem would definitely not be made by Yan Ning.

It's just that he can't say in public that the prince and Chu Mo are lying, right? He said it, and these two people won't admit it.

"Shibei was impressed for three days, but I didn't expect Yan Ning to go to Yanzhou, and his martial arts are famous all over the world, and even his literary talents are good." Chu Zhaoye praised with a smile.

Chu Zhaoheng turned to Song Qianqian again and asked, "This girl, what do you think is better than Miss Yan's?" ”

This is to force Song Qianqian to retreat by herself.

Song Qianqian was unwilling, saying that Yan Ning's poem was better than her own, so what should she do? Her father wanted her to marry Chu Shizi, and the eldest princess of Jinyang also wanted her to seize the opportunity.

She has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, in order to get a good son-in-law?

It's just that if you don't admit defeat, who can call the shots for yourself in this ring? Looking at Chu Shizi's expression, he obviously has a personal relationship with the girl of the Yan family.

She was hesitating, not knowing how to reply.

Outside, a few more horsemen happened to come and rushed under the ring.

Chu Zhaoheng and the others looked at it, and the first one was actually Kang Bao.

From a distance, Kang Bao saw the large group of people of the Yan family, and under the ring, the Yan family's group of five big and three rough generals was too eye-catching. He didn't hold it up, got off the horse, walked to Yan Mingde's side first, and said hello. Yan Mingde hurriedly supported him, "Father-in-law Kang, what kind of errand have you received?" ”

"General Yan, the Holy Lord heard that Yan Ning came to the competition, and asked the servants to come and see the results."

"Hehe, it turned out to be a little girl, hehe, Father-in-law Kang, I'm sorry, I made you laugh. My daughter, alas—" Yan Mingde shook his head and sighed.

Gonggong Kang's old face smiled, and he whispered, "General Yan doesn't have to be embarrassed, Shengshang, after hearing this news, laughed." The minions went first to preach the message. ”

"Okay." Yan Mingde got out of the way.

Kang Bao walked up to the stage, "The slave greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Third Highness!" Chu Shizi is fine, and Miss Yan is fine. ”

"Father-in-law Kang, why are you here?"

"The saint heard that Miss Yan participated in the Wen Competition, and he was very concerned about this competition. Let the servants come and take the poems made by Miss Yan into the palace to see. Kang Bao said with a smile.

What he didn't say was that when Emperor Yuan heard that Yan Ning was on Wenbitai, his face was stunned.

"In this case, then this ring will be demolished. I accompanied Gonggong Kang to send the poem to the palace. Chu Mo waved his hand and ordered.

"Wait!" The woman in black, who had been standing in the corner of the ring, suddenly spoke.

She stood so quietly that everyone almost forgot that there was such a first place in the competition.

Chu Mo looked at the woman and asked, "What?" What does the girl have to say? This tone was obviously a little unhappy.

The girl ignored his displeasure, looked directly at Yan Ning and said, "Miss Yan, she has been famous for a long time. In the first battle of Ancheng, all women in the world are proud of Miss Yan. The little girl is not talented, and I want to ask you for a lesson or two. ”

The woman said, and walked a few steps to the stage, "The little woman has been guarding this ring for a few days, and she wants to compete with people like Miss Yan." The women in front of them are all embroidered legs. ”

Yan Ning looked at this girl with a serious and stubborn face, and she was not afraid of Wu Bi.

"Good! Please advise! She said, taking a few steps back.

Seeing that the two were going to compete, even Kang Bao was not in a hurry to leave.

Chu Mo saw that Yan Ning agreed, so he had to let people clean up the ring, and seeing that Song Qianqian was still standing on the stage, he raised his chin to Qinghe.

Qinghe saw that the opportunity to atone for his sins had come, so he hurriedly ran to Song Qianqian's side and persuaded in a low voice.

But Song Qianqian didn't leave, Qinghe couldn't wait to push her away.

Chu Zhaoheng glanced at this side, called Zhaofu and whispered a few words.

Zhao Fu walked over and whispered a few words to Song Qianqian, Song Qianqian looked up at Chu Zhaoheng, and then bowed his head and bowed his blessing, and left.

Like the three girls just now, at this time, no one paid attention to Song Qianqian's departure, and everyone was busy competing in the stands.

Yan Ning and the girl in black made a few moves empty-handed.

The girl in black said, "Miss Yan has practiced solid boxing, I'm going to take a sword!" ”

When Hauni in the audience heard this, she hurriedly threw her girl's sword on it.

Yan Ning took the sword, drew the sword out of its sheath, and the two fought together.

When the speed was fast, I saw red clothes and black shadows on the stage, and I couldn't see my face.

Finally, the girl in black screamed and retreated to the ring, Yan Ning's sword was pointing at her throat three inches.

The woman in black smiled, on her face, which had always been a little cold, this smile was like a cloud breaking through the moon, and she was a little more angry with a girl, "Miss Yan, good martial arts!" The little woman bowed to the wind, said goodbye, and saw you in the future! With that, she jumped out of the ring and just left.

Yan Ning saw this person coming and going in a hurry, could it be that everyone in the rivers and lakes was like this-so flamboyant? She shook her head and sheathed her sword.

Qinghe shouted loudly, "Miss Yan is the first in martial arts!" First! ”

If there is a difference in the level of poetry just now, then there is no doubt about the current competition.

After watching the fight just now, he was shouted by Qinghe, and he came back to his senses, this martial arts is great!

Zhou Yukun and Zhou Yulun happily asked for money from each other, "Lose money!" Money! Miss Yan is the first in Wenbi, and Wubi is also first! ”

The loser screams that it's unfair, and the winner shouts to give money quickly, so it's not lively.

Kang Bao also picked up the poems on the table with satisfaction and went back to the palace.

He walked to the stage and said to Yan Mingde, "General Yan, the Holy Lord has summoned you to enter the palace together." He turned his head to Yan Ning and said, "Miss Yan, the queen mother is very concerned about you, and the saint said, let you go back to the house to rest for a while, and also go to the palace to say goodbye to the queen mother, so as not to hang the mother's heart." ”

Yan Mingde and Yan Ning didn't dare to slack off, and they both agreed.

Yan Mingde followed Kang Bao into the palace first, and Yan Ning called Yan Lie to go back to the house to clean up first.

Chu Mo followed Kang Bao away, got on the horse and turned back, pointed at Qinghe and ordered, "When the master comes back from the palace, this ring must be dismantled!" Otherwise, you can go back to Nanzhou! ”

Qinghe looked at the ring on the two floors behind him and cried out loudly, "Lord Shizi, this ring is too strong!" ”

It's a pity that Chu Mo didn't listen to his name at all, and after giving the order, he hit his horse to catch up with Kang Bao's pedestrian and left.

Qinghe saw that there were still people gathered in front of the ring, and the fire did not hit one place, "Scattered, scattered!" It's almost gone! The competition is over, don't watch it! Driving away the people who were watching the excitement, he went to the housekeeper of the other courtyard with a sad face, and found someone to dismantle the ring.

Lord Shizi, you'd better stay in the palace tonight!

He said silently in his heart. (To be continued.) )