Cheng Zhiheng turned out his long-sealed memory, when he was only seven years old and Jing Wushuang was five years old. Weiyuan Hou Jing Huating took her back to Beijing to report on her work, smart and naughty, she saw him wearing white clothes on the street and had to hug him and call him "Brother White", at that time, he was laughed at for a long time by many people who witnessed this scene, Jing Huating, who had just gone down to the court, smiled very gently and asked him what books he had studied, and did not look down on the Cheng family because Cheng Shouxiong was just a principal at that time.

Later, Cheng Zhiheng's mother heard about this and made a private decision to run to Jing Wushuang's mother to say that she was willing to marry, and Cheng Zhiheng also went that day, Jing Wushuang's mother asked him a lot of words and asked Jing Wushuang softly, and actually agreed to the matter verbally, and the two sides also revealed that the eight characters were taken together.

What did you say at the time? It seems to say that Jing Wushuang had no six relatives to rely on when he was young, and there was a catastrophe when he got married. Even when the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion came to revise the marriage book after getting married, Mrs. Cheng still complained about this sentence in front of her son, but thinking that Jing Wushuang's parents died, Jing Shuangxue was the daughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan after all, so the matter could only be stopped.

Thinking about it at this time, Cheng Zhiheng felt that what the Xiangshi said must be true, and Jing Wushuang was really an IKEA man. It's a pity......

For a while, Cheng Zhiheng's mind was full of chaotic thoughts, but he didn't notice that there were a few more men and women in the central water pavilion who solved a chess game. Now everyone's eyes are on the endgame of the Central Water Pavilion, Mr. Wu happily stroked the mustache on his lips, and introduced everyone, "This chess game is a game of chess more than 700 years ago, the black and white seem to be equal, but in fact, the black and white are like the dragon of the end." It was recorded in the Panyun Poetry Society that someone was defeated only after holding the white son to support the ten sons, but now the society includes the next and only thinks through five of them. Bringing this endgame is not to embarrass the sons and young ladies, but it is actually that the Panyun Poetry Society wants to solicit the way of survival from the world's talents, but if someone can survive the undefeated five sons, my Panyun Poetry Society is willing to give it away with silver tokens. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the Panyun Poetry Society stood for many years, in addition to its profound heritage, there is also its rich collection of books that are no less than those of Guozijian, and at the same time, the Panyun Poetry Society is also a place where many erudite and high-ranking officials are honored. For this reason, the Panyun Poetry Society has designated four levels of wooden plaques of gold, silver, bronze and wood, which can be used to borrow the books of these four levels and ask for advice from the old people of these four levels. The collection of books is quite attractive, but the knowledge and experience of high-ranking officials can make people fanatical.

Bronze medals and wooden medals can be exchanged for knowledge in the Panyun Poetry Society, and they can also be bought with a lot of money, which is very rare but not uncommon in the capital. Gold and silver medals are hard to come by. It has always been given to people with outstanding talents by the Panyun Poetry Society, but so far everyone present has not seen what this gold token and silver token look like.

Cheng Lianxin and Cheng Zhiheng brothers and sisters have the bronze medal given by the Panyun Poetry Society in their hands, Cheng Zhiheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, if he can get a silver token, then the humiliation he suffered today is nothing.

It's noisy. Ji Junyang slapped the folding fan in his hand, "Mr. Wu, 'Qinqi Calligraphy and Painting', why is there only a token for this chess?" ”

Mr. Wu smiled when he heard this, and bowed, "Fang Cai is immersed in Qin Gongzi's poems and can't extricate himself, and he almost forgot to announce today's lottery head." Naturally, there will be no shortage of fine peonies in the color of the flower viewing party, which is the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion has prepared twenty pots of fine peonies, and after the meeting, please go to the central water pavilion to claim them. In addition, my Panyun Poetry Society will also give away twenty Panyun wooden plaques and five Panyun bronze medals. ”

Speaking of which. Mr. Wu paused deliberately, and waited until the noise gradually disappeared before he began to comment carefully: "This Mr. Gongzhi is the only one who can make peace with Rouxue Girl, so he naturally deserves a Panyun bronze medal; The painting Han Gongzi's "Red Peony" should be the first, and if there is no objection, it should also be presented with a bronze medal of Panyun......"

Next, he ordered three more people to come out and give out the bronze medal, but he didn't read Qin Ruixi's name. Qin Ruixi is not interested in these things, but he can't rely on him to have a lot of fans now, not to mention others, the county lord of Danyang, who also won the bronze medal for his paintings, stopped doing it first, "Mr. Wu, did you miss someone?" ”

"yes. Mr. Wu just said that he would let his cousin go to the Panyun Poetry Club more freely in the future, is it okay? Ji Junyang leaned on Liu Jue beside him, and Shi Shiran also added.

Mr. Wu was not angry and smiled; "This is the purpose of inviting Qin Gongzi to go to the Panyun Poetry Society in his spare time. It is said that with the seven poems of Qin Gongzi today, he should be given a silver token. But I felt that Qin Gongzi seemed to be still unsatisfied, and it would be a pity to conclude that he stopped at the silver token! It is better to ask the elders in the poetry society to take the school examination and pass the other knowledge of Qin Gongzi before deciding. The implication is that he thinks that it is too light to give the silver token to Qin Ruixi, so he relies on seven poems?!

Even Qin Ruixi was shocked by these words, but he was a little relieved when he thought about it, what he stole was all good poems and words that have been passed down through the ages in that world. And three of them are still produced by masters, and Mr. Wu can give such a high evaluation because he knows the goods.

This goods did not have the guilt of stealing people's achievements at all, but deliberately asked Mr. Jing Wushuang what Mr. Wu meant by what he said, which made Jing Wushuang tremble and explain to her in surprise and fear, and did not forget to whisper to him, "Fortunately, Mr. Wu didn't give you a silver token today, otherwise...... But what can I do? I know that Ruixi is really powerful and the best-looking man, so you don't have to go to the Panyun Poetry Society to prove it to me, just follow Mr. Han and Young Master Junluo to study in Guozijian obediently. ”

Behind the two, Cheng Zhiheng was also sneering, secretly thinking in his heart that he would provoke Qin Ruixi to go to the Panyun Poetry Club in the next few days, and he would also call friends and friends, so that Qin Ruixi would make a big fool, and he would not believe that Ji Junyang could still protect him everywhere when he went to Guozijian.

"Below, if you are interested, you can get a pen and paper to deduce the chess game, and I hope someone can take away this Panyun silver medal." As he spoke, Mr. Wu also deliberately took out the silver tokens in the shape of clouds and put them on the chess game, and watched with a smile on the corner of his mouth as everyone in the water pavilion took paper and pencil and lowered their heads to calculate. His eyes flashed over Jing Xiaoyang, the protagonist of the banquet who was destined to be bleak today, originally according to Jing Xiaoyang's previous statement, he wanted to win with poetry, but unfortunately after listening to Qin Ruixi's words and those poems read by Qin Ruixi, Jing Xiaoyang crumpled the rice paper that carefully depicted peonies and poems and threw them aside, and then still smiled Yan Yan, this person can be regarded as a character who can bend and stretch! It's a pity that there are too many calculations, and they don't meet the conditions for Panyun Poetry Society to pick people at all. (To be continued.) )