Jiang Mi Kuangzheng 18 years, Jinling Poetry Society.

Near the first place sat a young girl, the girl was dressed in a water-green robe, her hair was pulled up casually with a wooden hairpin, and there was nothing to comment on with a round face.

The girl's name is Ruan Rannuo, the fate of the "Heavenly Evil Lone Star", was thrown by her parents, and the Taoist priest Zhuge Yu picked her up and raised her with her senior brother, and now it has been seventeen years.

Ruan Rannuo sat next to a teenager - Ruan Rannuo's senior brother He Qianyun.

He Qianyunsheng's sword eyebrows and starry eyes are dressed in a blue suit. Unlike Ruan Rannuo's laziness, He Qianyun sat straight and stared ahead expressionlessly.

Ruan Rannuo was bored and propped his arms on the mahogany bookcase in front of him, holding his chin in his hand, listening to the little girl reciting poetry, and heard a flash of light in his eyes.

"Good poetry!" Rannuo sighed inwardly.

The little maid reads: "The painting boat is a hundred turns, and the red clothes are smiling." A poetic Qianxun Waterfall, pitifully born as a daughter. ”

The poem was written by a young man in black, and there was a lot of applause at the bottom, but Rannuo shook his head when he heard the second half.

"I wonder what advice the girl has?" The young man in black sat opposite Rannuo, so he keenly captured Rannuo's small movement.

Rannuo looked up, and was dazzled by the young man.

The young man was dressed in a black robe, holding a white jade fan, Bai Ze was embroidered with silver silk on the cuffs, the neckline was dark moire, his nose was like a gall, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, and he could see the bottom of people's hearts.

He has both the elegance of an ordinary scholar, the pride of a chivalrous man, and ...... The momentum of dominating the world.

"There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding. What a handsome boy! Rannuo said silently in his heart.

Ranno coughed lightly and looked away.

At this time, everyone chimed in: "Yes, girl, you should tell me, is there anything wrong with this poem?" ”

Ran Nuo became the target of public criticism for a while, and she had never been watched by so many people, but she blushed.

Seeing that his junior sister was so embarrassed, He Qianyun couldn't help but glared at the black-clothed young man angrily, rubbing his fingers on the hilt of the sword at his waist, considering whether to beat him for his junior sister.

He has always been a helper and not a helper.

Rannuo felt the need to explain, and sat up straight: "The poem is good, but I don't like the last line. What do you mean by 'being a poor woman born as a daughter'?

"What's wrong with my daughter's house? Can't my daughter's family go into battle to kill the enemy? Isn't the former general Aodie his daughter? Where is it worse than men?

"Isn't Duan Xue, a master of calligraphy and painting today, also a daughter? Not to mention that there is no far away from your mother, where did you come from? We women can be self-reliant, so we don't need your pity! ”

Her tone was flat, and she didn't breathe after speaking in one breath. Everyone was shocked by her shocking words.

No one dared to speak for a long time.

Scholar A said in his heart: "Where did this country woman come from, she dared to say this kind of thing." ”

Scholar B in his heart: "What she said seems to make sense......"

Scholar C said in his heart: "I want to refute her, but I don't read much......"

The young man secretly thought: "This girl's words are amazing, but it is not unreasonable, but my vision is low." ”

He Qianyun looked at Ruan Rannuo approvingly, hum, it is worthy of being my junior sister, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then got up and saluted: "Thank you girl for your advice." It's a shallow learning and inappropriate wording. But there is no intention to belittle the woman, please forgive the girl. ”

Ran Nuo also returned the salute: "Childe don't mind, I'm just saying what I think in my heart, and I don't mean anything." It's just that the son will write poems in the future, and he needs to be cautious. ”

"I've made a note below."

Rannuo gave up and sat back in his seat.

The little guy read again: "The clouds cover the clear flowers and are shy, and the brocade scales are shy." Looking at the city and then the country, it is absolutely extraordinary and vulgar. ”

This poem was written by Rannuo, and the little girl read it and the house applauded.

Scholar Jia Xin said: "Although she said something like a madman, her poems are still good. ”

Scholar Yixin said: "It's a pity to be a woman with such talent...... Phew, it's my vision lowered. ”

The scholar said in his heart: "I am indeed inferior to this girl......"

Ran Nuo was a little embarrassed, his face turned red again, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

He Qianyun smiled more happily than her.

The next few songs are all middle-of-the-road, and there is nothing to comment on, so in the end, when everyone was arguing about who was the best, the protagonists naturally became Ruan Rannuo and the young man in black.

The man said, "That girl is not as good-looking as the son, and the first prize is naturally the son's." ”

The man said, "Are you going to the poetry club or the audition?" Whoever looks the best is the top spot, and you just participate in the draft, isn't it? ”

This man said: "That girl just wrote about how beautiful the beauty is, and our son can write about the beauty of the beauty and talent......"

The man said: "Return your son......"

This quarrel was inexorable, and Ruan Rannuo and He Qianyun got up and patted their clothes and prepared to leave.

When the young man in black saw them go out, his eyes flashed, and he also got up and followed.

"Girl, stay!" The young man stopped Ruan Rannuo and He Qianyun.

The two stopped to look at him, and Ran Nuo saw that it was the son, and for some reason he was a little happy in his heart: "What's the matter with the son?" ”

"I want to ask the girl, is it okay to change that poem to 'delicate flowers do not need to be pitied'?"

Ran Nuo lowered his head and muttered for a while: "It's really good." Childe is so talented! I don't know what Childe's name is? Would it be nice to make a friend? ”

The black-clothed young man seemed to have achieved some goal, and smiled slyly: "Under the surname Yan, the name is Chenyi, and the word is Huai." ”

When He Qianyun heard the word "Chenyi", a pair of sword eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan", he turned sideways in front of Ruan Rannuo, and his voice sank a little: "His Royal Highness King Yi has anything else to do?" ”

Ran Nuo poked out a head from behind He Qianyun and blinked: "King Yi? It is rumored that the 'Yan family has a son, and he is elegant. Warm as jade, graceful. If a husband is like this, what more can a wife ask for' King Yi? ”

During the time of Emperor Taichang, Jiang Mi was unified, and there were no foreign races in the Central Plains, and the alien races led by the Xiongnu and the Turks lived in the grassland for a long time and did not dare to move.

Jiangmi is divided into three prefectures and thirteen prefectures, one hundred and eight cities, and there are many small counties under one hundred and eight cities.

The three prefectures are the land of the Miao people, the Manchu is the land of the people, and the Tibetan house is the land of the Tibetans.

The thirteen states are centered on Chang'an Prefecture, forming the shape of the stars holding the moon.

And one hundred and eight cities, led by the capital Chang'an, are scattered in various states.

Jinling City is one of the one hundred and eight cities.

Besides, this Jiang Mi royal family, the current emperor has three sons and five daughters, although the youngest King Yi has a bad reputation in the court, but it is famous among the people.

Yan Chenyi nodded slightly, smiling like a peach blossom: "The girl is tormented, exaggerated." But it's really down. ”

He Qianyun stretched out his hand and pressed Ran Nuo's poked head back, turned to Yan Chenyi and said, "His Royal Highness King Yi can just say something directly." ”

"Childe is a happy person. Would you like to join me? ”

"I don't want to."

Yan Chenyi laughed "poof", and put the fan against his thin lips: "Childe is really a wonderful person, I haven't said anything why Childe refused." ”

"The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart."

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. How about creating an unprecedented era? ”

When Ran Nuo heard this, he became excited again and said: "What is the difference between the peaceful and prosperous world you said and the current whitewash of Taiping?" ”

Yan Chenyi did not express contempt because she was a woman, and said without being arrogant or humble: "First, the new Jiang Mi, there will be no more people who whitewash the peace; Second, in the new Jiangmi, there will no longer be people starving to death; Third, the new Jiang Mi wants to be the king of kings. ”

A light flashed in Rannuo's eyes, and it sounded very exciting. Will there be no more people starving to death......

He Qianyun squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Chenyi for a while, and his voice was still warm: "I'm just an idle Taoist priest, I don't have the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, I'm afraid that King Yi has found the wrong person." ”

"I won't be wrong, Gongzi is not just an idle Taoist priest, but also a person who can turn his hands into clouds and rain in the rivers and lakes or in the court in the future.

"It's the same with the girl. Although the girl is a woman, what she said just now shows that the girl is by no means an ordinary woman. ”

Ran Nuo's eyes were crooked, and her mouth was grinning to the root of her ears, she had heard a lot of words from others laughing at women, and she was the first one to be so fair.

Ran Nuo tugged at He Qianyun's sleeve.

"What's the matter, Childe has thought about it? If the son doesn't think about it, he can find me at the official post three days later. ”

"He Qianyun, the word is sharp."

Ran Nuo said Shi Ran a salute: "Ruan Rannuo, the words are far away." The "Rannuo" of "Three Cups of Turannuo", and the "Rannuo" of "Wuyue Seeking Immortals". ”

Yan Chenyi smiled at Yan Yan: "It's a good name, the girl can call me Brother Chenyi, can I call the girl Xiaonuo?" ”

He Qianyun glanced at Yan Chenyi, and turned sideways to protect Ran Nuo: "I'll wait for a grass people, His Royal Highness King Yi, a relative, don't dare to climb high." ”

"It doesn't matter. Xiaonuo and I hit it off at first sight, I only treat you as friends, and there is no His Royal Highness King Yi in front of you, only Yan Chenyi. The folding fan in Yan Chenyi's hand shook slowly, and Ran Nuo thought of the handsome scholar written in the notebook.

Ruan Rannuo: "Brother Chenyi." ”

"Hmm. This is not the place to speak, Xiao Nuo, Brother He, go this way. ”

He Qianyun's face darkened a little when he heard the words "Brother Chenyi".

Jinling Guanyi.

As soon as Yan Chenyi pushed the door, before he could stand still, a red unknown object pounced.