All the way out of Tianxiangfang as if he had seen a ghost, and ran far away, Li Ji'an glanced back and then panted and said:

"Lao Huang, did you say that you heard it wrong just now, it was my sister?"

"It's the eldest mother, that's right, it's good that the young master, you are clever and fast, otherwise we will be miserable again this time."

"That's, you don't look at who I am."

"But young master, auntie, she seems to be in trouble, and it seems that we are not a little righteous enough to run away like this."

"As far as my sister's fierce life is concerned, whoever provokes her is boring. You can rest assured. ”

"It's me who is confused, my aunt, her martial arts are world-famous, and she is not afraid of tigers and wolves."

Li Ji'an nodded noncommittally, and then said with some regret: "Sister must have accompanied His Royal Highness the Prince when she went to Tianxiangfang tonight, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to meet His Highness." ”

"Young master, what's the hurry. Anyway, you are the brother-in-law of His Royal Highness the Prince, and there will always be a chance to meet in the future. ”

"Yes!"

Li Ji'an suddenly brightened, Shi Shiran strode away, and said loudly: "Let's go Lao Huang, let's go to Su Wu's house to eat flowers and wine!" ”

Besides, here in Yunyang, Lu Zhenjie, Wang Zhiming and others were all deterred by Li Jilan's momentum for a while, and they didn't dare to act rashly until they figured out the identity of the other party.

Although Li Jilan is famous all over the world, in the era of extremely simple and clogged information, there are still very few people who have really seen and know her. The world's perception of this heroine is only described through the portraits of painters and even the praise and description of literati and ink writers, which is hearsay.

It is difficult to have an accurate physiognomy outline, but whether it is the high-minded talk of literati or the gossip in the streets, what Li Jilan unanimously agrees with is beauty, which is really beautiful. It is said that her beauty can make 100,000 elite soldiers lose their armor regardless of life and death, and she can also make 100,000 elite soldiers desperate like wolves.

Lu Zhenjie privately collected a picture scroll that he regarded as a treasure, and the beauty in the picture was vivid. This is what he put a lot of thought into getting from a scholar who is said to have had a relationship with Li Jilan in the Shangqing Palace.

The scholar's painting is excellent, and he is fascinated, and the beauty in the picture seems to be about to break out of the paper. Lu Zhenjie is extremely obsessed, and he has to take a few careful glances before going to bed every night. Since you can't get your wish in reality, you have to dream of it.

Poor scholar died and did not understand when he had offended people and caused him to be killed.

A few squints who squinted at people when they wagged their tails and begged for mercy, and they were a little apprehensive in the face of Li Jilan's piercing eyes at this time. Lu Zhenjie even felt that Li Jilan seemed to be a little familiar between his eyebrows, but no matter how he racked his brains, he couldn't remember who this person was.

Others were also looking at Li Jilan and the others, secretly speculating. For them, looking at the entire Jinyang City can silence them only a few people, who are these people? A few smug glanced at each other, and there was a guess in their hearts that they only dared to hide in their hearts and did not dare to say.

Lu Zhenjie, who took the lead in attacking, was secretly complaining in his heart at this time, and at this time he was in a stalemate, neither retreating, nor retreating. couldn't help but look at An Renzhi, hoping that he could break the siege. Unexpectedly, the other party obviously saw him and made a look, but he ignored it. Lu Zhenjie's face turned blue with anger, and he cursed in his heart.

An Renzhi glanced at Lu Zhenjie and the others with disdain in his heart, and then looked at Yunyang confidently and said, "Since I won the top position of tonight's poetry club, I am qualified to listen to Twelve Niang play a song, yes or no?" ”

Seeing that the owner did not refute, An Renzhi was secretly proud in his heart and suddenly said to Yunyang: "This Xiao Langjun sword dance poem can be described as amazing, but it is a pity that it was not tonight's theme that was not selected." I don't bully others, if you can come up with a masterpiece on the theme of a poem that overwhelms me [Shangyuan]. Turn around and leave without saying a word, what do you think? ”

An Ren thought to himself, he heard the discussion of everyone downstairs just now, and he thought that the majestic poem of the sword dance was definitely not from the hand of Yunyang, a domestic servant. At this moment, if he wants to compete with [Shangyuan] in a poem, the result is naturally no suspense.

It is straightforward to suppress people with power, but it is inevitable that the beauty will be abrupt, if you convince people with talent, then the beauty will not be embraced? Why not do such a good thing?

Yunyang was looking forward to watching a good show, thinking about what Li Jilan would do next. Unexpectedly, the city gate caught fire in the next moment, affecting the pond fish, he looked stunned, and sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that it would be like this.

I knew that trouble would come so quickly, so I didn't need poetry, and if I became famous in the future, I wouldn't have to be annoyed to death. The main thing is that he doesn't know how to write poetry at all, and he lives by plagiarism, and one day his true form will be revealed. It seems that this poem will not be used in the future, so as not to ask for trouble.

An Renzhi saw Yun Yang's sad face, and immediately said triumphantly: "It seems that you can't do it, since this is the case, then don't blame you for being rude, please leave." ”

Yun Yang frowned slightly, he looked around and saw Xue Qing winking at him, and his heart had already changed his mind. Then he smiled faintly: "I really don't know how to compose poetry." ”

Hearing this, An Ren frowned slightly, and his heart was already surging with anger, and he was about to have a seizure, but he heard Yunyang say again: "But I can write words, and I guess you won't have any opinions on poetry with words." ”

"Poetry is a family, there is nothing to blame." Liu Changqing said with a smile. An Renzhi wanted to refute a few words, but couldn't think of a reason, and looked at Yunyang with a cold snort.

"In that case, then it will be ugly."

Yun Yang smiled slightly, walked to the table and sat down to pick up the brush, pretending to ponder for a while before dipping the ink. The tip of the pen began to run across the rice paper, and the sturdy font fell into everyone's eyes.

Xue Qing's face was full of anticipation, and he had long forgotten the hateful speech and demeanor of this guy just now. At this moment, I walked behind him and read out the words he had written.

"Qingyu case, Yuan Xi"

"Thousands of trees bloom on the night of the east wind......"

Her voice is undoubtedly excellent, and at this moment, the rhyme is even more ethereal and long, and the aftermath is lingering.

An Renzhi and a few gentlemen who don't know much about poetry haven't felt anything yet. But after listening to the majestic sentence at the beginning of the Qingyu case, Liu Changqing, Lu Yu, Zhu Fang, Li Jilan, and Li Qian were all shocked.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.