Ye Xuan only felt that his shoulder was a little painful when he was grabbed by Zeng Wenruo!

It can be seen how excited Zeng Wenruo is at this moment!

"Everyone, what do you say first?" Ye Xuan would not be full of promises.

He was very grateful to Zeng Wenruo for his help just now. If the other party was Guo Baokun and He Zongwei and the like, Ye Xuan would not pay attention to them at all.

"It's very simple, I just beg you, give me those two pictures of yours!" Zeng Wenruo's expression was serious, and he pointed to the two words on the table with his big hand.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and prepared to hand these two words to Zeng Wenruo.

But at this moment, a thick voice of old age came into everyone's ears.

"Okay, you Wen Ruo, you are one step ahead of me."

The owner of this voice is none other than Mr. Zhang, a talented man with a heart, and he was suddenly shocked! You must know that in the past, these two people almost fought in the court because of their different political views. Who knew that these two were friends in private!

"Don't you support your good nephew Wang Feng? How can you see Ye Xuan's words? Zeng Wenruo said sarcastically.

After hearing this, Bachelor Zhang said to Ye Xuan with a guilty face: "Wang Feng is my senior brother's closed disciple, I admit that I do have selfish intentions in doing this, but I didn't expect this Wang Feng to make such a thing, Ye Xuan Xiaoyou, it's the old man I'm sorry for you!" ”

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Ye Xuan and apologized.

Ye Xuan hurriedly stopped him and said softly, "The bachelor is serious!"

Bachelor Zhang's face was still full of guilt, and after a while, two lines of turbid tears were left, and his eyes were red.

"Pretending to pretend, Ye Xuanxiaoyou, don't you believe him?" Zeng Wenruo said with a smile: "My friends and I have been friends for many years, and we often compete in calligraphy together, and the gap is only between the best and the best, no matter how high or low. Therefore, I also know that this old boy loves words no less than me. ”

Bachelor Zhang couldn't help but blush.

At the risk of not wanting his old face, he wanted to deceive Ye Xuan's two words, but he didn't expect that he would be seen by his friend for many years and refused to let it.

In the end, Ye Xuan still gave the word to Zeng Wenruo.

The reason is that he came first and came first, looking at Zeng Wenruo's triumphant appearance, Bachelor Zhang secretly said in his heart: "When I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely find a way to ask Ye Xuan to write me a couplet, so that this old boy will be envious to death!" ”

Kyoto, Imperial Palace.

A slightly chubby man in a dark robe said excitedly as he ran:

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

A middle-aged man is about forty years old, his face is not heroic, but his eyebrows and eyes have a look of contempt for the world, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and said softly: "Grandpa Hong, what's wrong?" ”

Gonggong Hong suddenly felt that he was a little out of shape, and said respectfully: "The son of the Ye family and the son of the Fan family have written three unique good poems. ”

Emperor Qing was expressionless, but faintly spit out two words.

"Nian Nian!"

When Gonggong Hong heard this, he immediately read aloud: "When is the bright moon?" Ask the sky for wine. I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight? I want to ride the wind back........"

After a while, Gonggong Hong finished reading.

"The poems are all good poems, but Fan Xian's sorrow is a little heavier." Emperor Qing commented.

Gonggong Hong immediately added: "After Fan Gongzi wrote this poem, he went to the backyard to see His Royal Highness. The Second Highness was guarded by swordsmen and could not get close, but they could not hear what they said. ”

Emperor Qing took a few steps to himself, as if he suddenly thought of something, and asked.

"What about the prince?"

"The prince also went to the poetry club today, and after returning to the palace, he went to Changxin Palace to visit the eldest princess!"

"He'll be courteous." Emperor Qing glanced at Gonggong Hong and said coldly.

"Send these three poems to Changxin Palace."

"Yes!"

......

Kyoto, Choshin Shrine.

The eldest princess looked at the three poems sent from Emperor Qing, a glimmer of light appeared in her eyes, and then she said softly: "Guo Baokun lost miserably!" This was sent by His Majesty, and he asked you to read more. ”

After that, he forwarded the three poems to the prince.

After taking the three poems, the prince said lightly: "I also went to today's poetry meeting, although this Fan Xian is not as good as Ye Xuan, but he is also the best among people, I don't know something, why do you hate Fan Xian, aunt?" ”

The eldest princess was obviously stunned, but then she reacted immediately, her voice was still so gentle, but there was an indescribable meaning.

"Naturally, it is for the prince's foundation, and the second child of the inner treasury has always been thinking about it."

When the prince heard this, a flame called hatred appeared in his eyes, but he quickly recovered and remained as usual.

Seeing this, the eldest princess smiled, handed the prince a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Drink tea!" ”

And on the other side, King Jingfu.

Ye Xuan was about to leave, when suddenly a white figure flashed in front of his eyes, and following the white figure, a fairy in white appeared in front of him.

The fairy was holding a chicken leg in his hand, his face was red, and the oil on his lips was obviously dyed when he gnawed on the chicken legs.

Both of them stared at each other like this, silent for a long time.

After half a ring, the fairy in white took the lead in speaking.

"Leaf... Ye Xuan.. It's you. ”