"Sit down, sit down, Sister Wen specially prepared it, naturally I can't live up to it, and I haven't been with my eldest brother and second brother for a long time, I don't know if my second brother has grown!" The third prince Honghe smiled, turned his head and raised his eyebrows and glanced at the second prince Hongxun, and then casually picked a seat and sat down.

The seats of this song are relatively scattered, which also gives them time to think about the poem.

"No growth!" Hongxun glanced at it, snorted coldly, and then made a noise, opened the folding fan in his hand, stirred it slightly in his chest twice, turned his head to look at where the swallow was sitting, and followed.

This... Is it really where the swallow sits, where does he sit?

And with Wen Ya behind him... Yanzi looked at the two people who came over, and was a little helpless, but fortunately, Han Jingxuan and them were not far away, and the wine jugs in his hand were also fruit tea.

Everyone sat down, and Wen Pingwan, who was sitting at the front, spoke first.

"Today we are not a big place, and we are all familiar, the cups have been placed at hand, the wine jug into the water from me began to pass, spring is now coming, then we will take spring as the theme, compose a poem, the wine jug to whom, who will compose a poem, to the public evaluation, if they all say good, then there is no need to drink, if someone is dissatisfied, make a comparison with it, everyone judges, lose the penalty wine!"

"Okay, then let's do it, Spring, it's a simple question!" The third prince Honghe said heartily.

When everyone said yes, they were embarrassed by the swallow, only to see the swallow look up, the pool of water has been placed in the wine jug, a tray is supported, is coming down the water, if they all drink the wine there, she has to drink too, and she... Turning his head to look at the jug of fruit tea beside him, he pursed his lips and sighed.

The sun poured overhead, the swallow sat next to him, and the fence square pavilion around him was a good place to be a little hidden, if he secretly drank his own pot, it should be fine, and he turned his head to look at Han Jingxuan, only to see that he was also looking at this side.

waved her hand, but signaled that she was completely relieved, too, isn't it just a poem, there are so many famous works in his head, and he can just fish out one of them and make it better than them, after all, their reputation has not been passed down for thousands of years in vain.

Then, Yanzi simply leaned on the fence behind him, holding his cheeks and napping, somehow, he felt that the railing behind him was a little loose, but he didn't care, just sat forward, looked at the stream in front of him, it could be said that it was a pond, and sighed again that the Wen family was indeed rich.

"All things are born in spring, shining in the hearts of the people, and they should be arrogant, not ghosts." This poem is composed by the third prince Honghe, a five-word poem, but there is a slight spring vitality and heroic upward state.

Yanzi raised his head and squinted when he listened, but the three princes Honghe was really a hearty person who had something to say, and before the people around him could comment and speak, he took the wine jug and poured a glass, and looked up.

"If you don't drink this wine, it's gone, and in such a comfortable place, how can you not be accompanied by wine!" Honghe got up and arched his hand towards everyone, but there was a sense of concession.

Subsequently, the tray with the wine floated to the second prince Hongxun, only to see him turn his head to look at the swallow, and then look up at Han Jingxuan, then got up, and said in a deep voice: "There are women like Luoshen, clear water out of hibiscus, today there is fate to see, take away the heart of the gentleman!" ”

This poem, as well as the eyes of the two princes Hongxun, everyone is not stupid, and they immediately understood what it meant.

"I said, second brother, your poem has nothing to do with spring, according to the rules set by our sister Wen, it has to be punished!" The person who spoke was the eldest prince Hongyan, who was sitting opposite him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Hongxun with interest.

I saw the third prince Hongxun smiled indifferently, bent down and picked up the wine jug, and the wine glass, turned to face the direction of the swallow, raised his voice and said: "Naturally, punish the wine, three glasses!" ”

In the air, there was a faint smell of wine, and the swallow took a deep breath, knowing what the two princes meant, and a gaze above his head came again, and he turned his head to catch a glimpse of Wen Ya looking at this side.

The gentle hand clutched the sleeve tightly, and the eyes of the swallow were really cold and hateful.

These two princes are really good at pulling hatred, and Duan Ying, who was not far away, saw it, and also sweated for the swallow.

A little, after the second prince's three glasses of wine were drunk, it was the swallow's turn to look at the wine jug inside, the faint fruit wine was slightly fragrant, leave early, find an excuse to leave, and the swallow pursed his lips.

picked up the wine jug and got up, and said in a deep voice to everyone: "I really can't write poetry, you have all read poetry since childhood, and I am also mixed up in business, so I am not ugly!" ”

After that, he poured a glass of wine, prepared to drink it, and then secretly found an excuse to sneak aside, but as soon as he drank the first glass of wine, Wen Ya next to him stood up.

"Miss Zhao, if you don't write poetry, then you have to punish yourself with five glasses of wine, just now the third prince drank a glass of wine to help the fun, and the second prince was punished with three glasses of poetry, if Miss Zhao doesn't do it, then it has to be five cups!" Wen Ya snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, looking at the swallow with smug eyes.

Then, before Yanzi could speak, Wen Er, who had never been in his eyes, also answered: "Miss Zhao, I have long heard that you are famous for your talent, and just now all the princes and brothers also said that the girl is a talented person, how can she not even make poetry, I don't believe it, Miss Zhao don't look down on people like us, don't make poetry!" ”

Look down, but there are still princes in the palace here, how dare you look down on this!

Yanzi looked at the two sisters, one by one, forcing herself to be ugly.

At this time, Wen Pingsi reprimanded the two sisters in a deep voice, but this gentleness didn't take it to heart at all, and then said: "Big brother, this song is like this, how can there be no rules, and all the brothers are also here, how can she be like this, then she still has to protect it?" ”

Everyone present looked at this scene with interest, and Qian Yucheng, who was sitting on the side, smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding a wine glass in his hand, and looked at Yanzi leisurely, seeing how she could relieve herself.

Forcing yourself to drink, forcing yourself to compose poetry? Yanzi turned her head to look at the gentle girl, and said lightly: "Then I'll make a song, and the gentle girl won't say anything more!" ”

"That's nature, it's just a meandering water!" Wen Ya said in a deep voice.

Then, I saw the swallow think for a moment and said in a deep voice.