"The younger brother has seen Brother Qing."

Hongqing's line will come out, others will be suspicious, and they can talk about it indiscriminately, but Hongli can't be rude, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he can only take a few steps, and he pauses reservedly, bows down, and salutes towards Hongqing.

"Brother Li is polite."

Hongli is not only a performance of his brother Gong, Hongqing does not hesitate to show a brother and friend, but seeing his smile arched his hand, he returned a salute very kindly, it is really a picture of a flawless brother and brother Gong, I don't know, I really think that this brother is too good to be a person, of course, people who mix in the Beijing circle, who will not know that this pair of brothers is a sworn enemy, I don't know how many times there has been a collision in the open and in the dark, this time can behave so harmoniously, it is completely due to the cultivation of Qi Kung Fu, this kind of ability, Ordinary people can't learn it, only secretly admire it.

"Jingshi raised his son Zhang Ruocheng to meet the king of Renjun."

Zhang Ruocheng had doubts about Hongqing's identity before, but he didn't have time to study it deeply, and now Hongli is broken in public, Zhang Ruocheng can't sit still, one is that the identity of Hongqing's prince cannot be ignored by anyone, and second, as the son of Zaifu, Zhang Ruocheng's news is also very well-informed, and he knows how deep the contradiction between Hongqing and Hongli is, lest the two of them regard this place as a battlefield, how dare they be careless, so they hurriedly snatched it out of the chairman's room, and bowed deeply - according to the rules of the court, The identity of the person is special, and you can see the official without kneeling, and you can bow down.

Zhang Ruocheng didn't pay attention to such a salute, and the young talents who were discussing themselves immediately stood up in silence, the male bowed, the female blessing, no side, although Hongli is the identity of the assistant, it can barely be regarded as rubbing the side of the best minister, but after all, there is no title, nor is it a formal official, and there are many people who are not lower than Hongli among the people present, no, the fifth and seventh masters are all present, and it is okay to respect Hongli, and if they want them to pay homage to Hongli, then there is no need to talk about it, but Hongqing is different, It is the prince of the management department of the Eight Classics, and his status is so high that it is difficult for ordinary brothers to compare with Hongqing, and it is only comparable to the fourth master and the eighth master, and besides, the hat of "officialdom butcher" on Hongqing's head is too scary, and everyone is interested in officialdom, and who is not afraid of offending Hongqing because of his rudeness, how to be respectful.

"Lianxue doesn't have to be so formal, Xiao Wang didn't tell me, he chattered, everyone should also get up."

Zhang Ruocheng's intention to interrupt is so obvious, how could Hongqing not see it, but he doesn't intend to fulfill his intentions, no side, if it were in the past, Hongqing would not have seen Hongli in general, but now, in the passive situation of "cheese", Hongqing is not so easy to speak, of course, it is not so good to give no face, no, in the face of everyone's salute, Hongqing still called out very kindly.

"The prince is coming, Peng is shining, and he can't greet him, it's really rude, and he also invites the prince to take a seat, and let the next landlord be friendly."

Seeing Hongqing so kind, Zhang Ruocheng felt a little relieved, hurriedly beat the snake with the stick, and hurriedly gave up Hongqing to the chief, in order to resolve the possible conflict between Hongqing and Hongli.

"This is not in a hurry, Xiao Wang saw his brother show his might before, and he was really happy to see the hunt, and he also wanted to try it, Lian Xue would not allow it?"

Zhang Ruocheng was kind-hearted, but Hongqing didn't appreciate it, looked at Zhang Ruocheng with a smile, and asked in a tone that could not be refused.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Wang, please."

As soon as Hongqing's words came out, Zhang Ruocheng's forehead immediately sweated, but how could he dare to forcibly stop it, so he could only retreat to the side without daring to do so.

"Hmm."

Hongqing didn't say more, strode to the front of a few people with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, picked up the wolf pen, dipped it in ink, and stood silently for a moment, then waved the pen and quickly wrote up, not spinning, a poem was already on the paper, at the end, patted the palm of his hand, and made a group of smiles towards everyone, and finally his eyes also fell on Qinglian's body, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang had met Qinglian girl before, and he felt something, and he gave a poem to talk about his heart. Roll Shu open and easy to consume. Appreciate the lotus and hate a thousand branches, and who knows how many sentences are looking for rhyme. Ten years of fantasy dreams have been washed from the rain, and the ups and downs have been rubbed by the wind several times. But the lotus company does not abandon each other, and Lingbo listens to my song every night. ”

"Good poetry!"

"Wonderful, this poem deserves to be the best!"

"The prince is really smart, this poem has the legacy of the Tang Dynasty, good!"

……

This Hongqing is also a poem for Qinglian, it is clear that it is to compete with Hongli on the spot, a group of lifters look at each other, most of them dare not say anything, but the fifth master's son Hongtu, the seventh master's son Hongfeng is not the slightest scruples, but he is happy to cheer for Hongqing, as soon as Hongqing finishes chanting, he is already cheering loudly, with the two of them taking the lead, how dare the lifters be silent anymore, all of them are chaotic and cheering, the momentum is great, far better than the previous cheers to Hongli, this is not surprising, Originally, Hongqing's status is higher than that of Hongli, and furthermore, compared with the two poems, it is obvious that Hongqing's poems are higher in artistic conception and literary style, and it is not surprising that they have won more praise.

"Qinglian, Qinglian, he is really the king of Renjun, and he has given you a poem, wow, great, great!"

In the midst of the cheers, Lyach was already so excited that his face was flushed, and a pair of small hands were applauding vigorously, and at the same time, he didn't forget to say something in his mouth, and suddenly Qinglian, who was already ashamed, lowered his head in a panic, his face was as red as the morning glow, and he didn't dare to look at Hongqing at all, but there was an uncontrollable desire for closeness in his heart, so he could only secretly use the corner of his eye to look at Hongqing's handsome face.

Oh, what a cute girl!

Hongqing's eyes are very good, even if Qinglian's peeping small movements are extremely hidden, but how can he avoid Hongqing's observation, his heart can't help but be happy, there is no side, just because he has understood Qinglian's mind, in this battle with Hongli, the winner must belong to him Hongqing is undoubted!

"Hey, Qinglian, both poems are for you, which one do you like?"

Lyach is a big grinning character, the cheers have faded away, but her voice is still not small, shouting, suddenly asked a very sensitive word, as soon as this word came out, the courtyard suddenly quieted down, countless eyes were all focused on Qing Lian's body, obviously, everyone and others have a strong curiosity about this issue to the extreme.

"Hey, you're talking!"

Being stared at by everyone like this, Qing Lian was already too ashamed to help herself, but Lai Yaqi's big mouth still refused to stop, and pushed Qing Lian unrelentingly, pressing tightly without any scruples.

"Huh."

Rao is Qinglian was also a generous person in the past, but how could he withstand such a staring gaze from everyone, he was already extremely embarrassed, and then he was forced by Laiqi like this, his heart was already completely panicked, how could he dare to stay in place anymore, he snorted, and together he fled the scene in a panic.

"Hey, Qinglian, Qinglian, wait for me!"

Seeing that his best friend had fled, Laiaki was in a hurry, jumped up regardless of it, and chased after him.

"Xiao Wang is very happy today, thanks to the careful arrangement of Lian Xue Gongzi, the hour is not early, Xiao Wang will leave first."

Qinglian went, Hongqing didn't plan to stay longer, no side, with him, others don't want to have fun, stay longer, it would be too much, because of this, after laughing, Hongqing didn't pay attention to Hongli who was sulking on the side, arched his hand towards Zhang Ruocheng, thanked him very politely, and then led the Ihana sisters, and in the greeting of a group of people, they went straight out of Chenghuai Garden, and rushed to their own house by carriage.

"Big brother, do you like Sister Shangqinglian?"

As soon as the carriage started, Xiao Jilan, who originally looked like a good baby, laughed slyly, turned into a problem baby, tilted his head, arched into Hongqing's arms, and asked a thief.

"What do you say?"

Hongqing already loves little Jilan, and in a good mood, she doesn't mind having fun with little Jilan, so she reached out and scraped the tip of Xiao Jilan's nose, and asked with a smile.

"Oops, I hate it, don't shave, it's going to be flattened!"

Xiao Jilan unceremoniously raised his hand and knocked away Hongqing's big hand, his nose wrinkled, and he complained angrily, and then laughed slyly: "Big brother is so bold, he dares to write poems for Sister Qinglian in public, look back, I don't know how Sister-in-law Hai Lanzhu will clean up the eldest brother, or will the little sister help you intercede?" ”

"Hehe, you little girl, is it quite lenient, does the eldest brother have to agree to do things?"

As soon as he heard Xiao Jilan mention Hai Lanzhu, Hongqing's heart couldn't help but be annoyed, but it's not that he's worried about Hai Lanzhu's responsibility, in fact, Hongqing is really not afraid of this, what he's worried about is just the reaction of Qinglian's family, no, with Hongqing's ear, he has already heard Qinglian's origin from the messy scene, and he is actually the granddaughter of the first-class prince A Ling'a, this old man is an out-and-out eight masters, and Hongqing has never dealt with it, let alone let Qinglian be small, even if he wants to marry him as a wife, it is a tricky matter, don't think about it, Hongqing could also guess how much trouble would be caused when tonight's incident reached Alinga's place, and she couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Qinglian, but it was not good to talk about it at the moment, so Hongqing could only answer indiscriminately.

"Hmph, who believes you, no matter, big brother, you just have to do it yourself."

The little gilan man was a big ghost, his nose wrinkled, and he snorted disdainfully, and the little appearance immediately made Hongqing and Ihanna laugh......