Listening to the unbearable quarrel outside, he only smiled coldly, Jun Zhirou, is this your means?

Turning a deaf ear to the foul language outside, without a hint of laughter or anger, he raised his hand to lift the curtain and jumped out of the carriage as if no one was around.

"Vulgar!"

The onlookers all cast disdainful glances when they saw this, listened to the admiration of the people around them for Jun Zhirou and the humiliation of themselves, sneered, and looked at Jun Zhirou.

"Isn't the third sister going to take her sister to the poetry club? Why don't you go? Looking at Jun Zhirou with a puzzled face, her voice was soft and glutinous, which made people want to protect, who wouldn't pretend to be pitiful, would I still be afraid of you in the night?

"But my sister also thinks that my sister shouldn't come? That sister is going back. ”

pursed her lips slightly, biting her lower lip lightly, and a few rhetorical questions made White Lotus's face white.

"Where, how could it be! The fifth sister and sister should go in. Hearing that the little slut was leaving, he made up his mind, put on a gentle smile, and stretched out his hand to pull Jun Moxue to look at everyone.

"Everyone, my sister is also pitiful, please don't bully her, Zhirou thanks you here." smiled gently, took the little slut's hand, and saluted everyone.

"Miss Zhirou is kind."

"Miss Zhirou, we listen to you."

When everyone saw the White Lotus apologize and explain, they all agreed.

That's a pretty good influence. Looking at the scene that echoed all the times, I had an understanding of this Jun Zhirou.

Let Jun Zhirou take her hand and enter Bao Wenxuan together. At the same time, a bunch of men and women came to the front, led by three people, two men and one woman, and the woman was naturally the organizer of today's poetry meeting. Dressed in a goose yellow dress, with a flowing cloud bun, full of golden hairpins, beaded flowers, and hostas, it is luxurious. As for the other two, the original owner has no memory.

"Zhirou has seen the county lord of Zhaoyu, the king of Yan, and the king of Xuan."

I saw Jun Zhirou saluting the three people in front of her, and Jun Moxue knew the identities of these two people, and the one in the white robe was King Xuan, the younger brother of the current emperor Yuwen Juncheng, Yuwen Xuan. The golden crown in green clothes is the king of Yan, Dongfang Yaoyang. Both of them are ranked among the five war kings, and their abilities are naturally not to be underestimated.

"Zhirou, who is she?" The county lord of Chaolu looked at Jun Moxue in the lilac dress in front of him, although he looked a little malnourished, he could not hide the color of the city, and asked.

"County Lord, this is my fifth sister, the fifth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. My sister is here for the first time, so please don't embarrass my sister. ”

"Fifth sister, don't ask for peace to the two princes and the county lord."

A few hints of calculation flashed in Jun Zhirou's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to pull the little slut, and said softly to everyone.

"Oh, here it is, Mo Xue has seen three of them." Listening to Jun Zhirou's words, she smiled lightly, gently blessed her body, and gave a salute.

"Fifth Miss doesn't have to be polite."

I saw King Yan in Tsing Yi smiling softly and raising his hand to say goodbye, but there was a bit of inquiry in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through himself.

"Thank you, King Yan." Bow your head and bow in thanks, avoiding the compelling scrutiny.

"Today's poetry meeting, since Miss Fifth is here, then please write a poem! It's also good for everyone to see the literary brilliance of the fifth lady of the Prime Minister's house. "The lord of Chaolu County saw King Yan, King Xuan looked at this well-known waste wood, disgusted, yesterday also received a message from Zhirou, today to clean up this fox spirit, at this time seeing that everyone is almost here, and Zhirou handed a look, Jun Zhirou will be troubled together.

"Yes, fifth sister, since you're here, whether it's good or bad, make a song first." Hmph, slut, fox spirit, actually seduced His Royal Highness King Yan, and His Royal Highness King Yan was so gentle with that slut.

"This ...... Third sister, don't you know your sister yet... Where can my sister write poems! Looking at the two people in front of him singing and harmonizing, he couldn't help but sneer, and thought why he was doing it. Do you think I'm the original owner who doesn't understand anything, doesn't know how to resist, and lets you bully?

"Fifth sister, where are you talking about this, your mother Bai Ruolin was the first talented girl back then, you are her daughter, how can you be so modest." Jun Zhirou saw Jun Moxue's resignation, just think that she wouldn't, it wouldn't be better, otherwise how could she make a fool of you. Hum...

"Yes, Jun Moxue, you are the daughter of the first talented woman and the prime minister, and you are also a famous talent for many years, if you say no, wouldn't it be a shame for your late mother? If she wants to be a ghost, will she be looked down upon? When the county lord of Zhaolu heard Jun Moxue's resignation, he was dissatisfied and continued to blame.

"Or maybe you're not the prime minister's daughter, but your mother's seed and other men's." Rolling his eyes, he was determined not to stop if he didn't see her make a fool of herself.

"County Lord, there must be a basis for what you say. Since the third sister and the county lord said so, it would not be possible for Mo Xue to make a song today. "Hearing the cold voice, I heard them mention the mother of this body, the mother of the original owner is the eldest lady of the Dingguo Mansion, the family style of the Dingguo Mansion is strict, the mother of the original owner died for the original owner, since she occupies this body, how can she not be at peace after death." I wonder what the county lord can designate? ”

"Hmm... At this time, it is the chrysanthemum blooming season, so I have a poem on the theme of chrysanthemum! What does Miss Five think? Lord Chaolu looked around, looked at which chrysanthemum smiled, and had an idea. Turning his head to look at King Yan Xuan. Ask for opinions. "Brother Xuan, do you have any other ideas?"

"No, very good." The king of Yan didn't seem to agree much, but he didn't feel good about the appearance of the court, and he didn't say that he disagreed.

"This king has no other intentions, Miss Five, please, this king is still waiting to see." King Xuan was dressed in white clothes and white robes, and he should have the appearance of a cold immortal, but when he opened his mouth, he lost the appearance of an immortal.

"Good! But this poem is not interesting, I wonder if the third sister and the county lord dare to gamble with me? Listening to the decision of several people, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile, with a plan, the original owner was bullied by the White Lotus for not a day or two, why not take this opportunity to abuse the White Lotus, otherwise how can he be worthy of the bullying of the original owner.

"Oh, bet? How to bet? This speech is naturally King Xuan, I saw that he did not hide his excitement, but also a little excited, it seems that he is a fun-loving person, just love to play, otherwise it will not be fun.

"It's me, the county lord, the three sisters each wrote a poem with this autumn chrysanthemum, and the loser went out and knelt down in front of everyone to admit defeat." I looked around and said how to bet.

"Okay, I promise. What do you see, county lord? When Jun Zhirou heard this, she laughed secretly in her heart, she just didn't have a chance to clean you up, and she dared to be so arrogant, hum. By the way, I gave the county lord a look, but it's just a waste of wood, don't worry.

"Naturally. It was up to King Xuan and King Yan to testify, lest anyone lose and deny it. Getting Jun Zhirou's hint, Chaolu also nodded, and asked the two princes again. Two witnesses were called. Jun Moxue couldn't help but hook her lips when she heard it, if she didn't die, she wouldn't die, it would be good, "Well, I have no opinion." Are the two princes willing? ”

"Such an interesting thing, this king naturally has no opinion. What about you? Yu Wenxuan opened the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

"This king has no opinion." Dongfang Yaoyang heard this, and the secret path was interesting. "Which of you comes first?" looked at Zhao Yu, and then looked at Jun Zhirou and this Jun Moxue.

"Naturally, the lord of this county came first." Chaolu preemptively said, and after speaking, he looked around and thought for a moment.

"The yellow flowers in autumn are pitiful, and the fragrance everywhere is intoxicating. If you want to ask what this flower body is, there are mountains everywhere outside the city. ”

"Well, that's good. Third Miss, let's do it next! After listening to a poem, Dongfang Yaoyang nodded, and turned to the other person.