And just when Bei Minghao was cultivating in the inner courtyard of the palace, Jia Xu had already taken a large group of henchmen to Wang Yan!

And Wang Yan also got the report early, and at the same time she was a little surprised, so she hurriedly asked the maid to invite Bei Minghao, and at the same time dealt with Jia Xu and his party in a panic.

"Mr. Jia, I don't know why you brought the minister to see me today, so you might as well come one by one!"

"Mrs. Tai, I came here today, not for anything else, just to say goodbye to the lord, and I hope Mrs. Tai will agree!" Jia Xu said word by word, his eyes were full of seriousness.

"Oh, say goodbye to my son, yes, my son is not young anymore, it's time to marry a wife and have children, I don't know if Mr. Jia is in harmony?"

When Wang Yan heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she suddenly found that her son was not too young, and it was time to marry a wife.

"Wang Zhaojun, the deep boudoir of the Wang family in Daxingcheng, this woman looks like a fairy, knows books and etiquette, and is generous and upright... After being famous again, I think it is suitable to be fair to the Lord, and I ask Mrs. Tai to consider it carefully! ”

Jia Xu said it without humility or arrogance, and exaggerated it between his words, which simply said that Wang Zhaojun said that there is heaven and no earth, which really hooked Wang's mind for a while!

"Oh, there is such a beautiful and virtuous daughter, wait for me for a moment, let me go and clean up, bring a heavy gift, and go and check it out! Go, call Hao'er, come with me! ”

After listening to Jia Xu's praise, Wang Yan couldn't hold back her curiosity anymore, so she directly asked the maidservant to call Bei Minghao and go to the Wang family with him to propose marriage!

And Bei Minghao was more mirror-like in his heart at this time, echoing Jia Xu secretly, and followed the Wang family to the palace in a sedan chair!

Wang Jin, the master of the palace, is more than sixty years old, is a relict of the country, after the destruction of the country, he retired, not in the office, is a famous Confucian, the Wang family is also a scholarly family, so the strength in Daxing City is still very large.

A group of people, sending a post, was soon brought into the palace by the subordinates, already in the palace, suddenly refreshed, only to see that the mansion was full of apricot blossoms, the fragrance of flowers was elegant, and the Wang family poked their heads out one after another, curiously looking at the three people of Bei Minghao who were brought into the hall by the subordinates!

Entering the inner hall, I saw an old man sitting on the main seat, who was born early at this time, but full of energy, and when he saw Bei Minghao and others coming in, he immediately stood up and walked over tremblingly, and he met Bei Minghao and his party.

"Grass people Wang Jin (Wang Heng), meet Lord Zhoumu, Mrs. Tai, Lord Jia!"

Bei Minghao stepped forward to support Wang Jin, who was kneeling, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is serious, and I have seen Wang Hongru at the end of my studies!" ”

Seeing that Bei Minghao grabbed him and didn't let him kneel, a trace of appreciation flashed in Wang Jin's eyes, and at the same time hesitated.

"How can this make the old man just a white dress, how can he be bowed down by the state shepherd, it's really rude!"

"Wang Hongru is serious, today, it is the younger generation who came to visit the Confucian, because of the disciple ceremony, please don't shirk the Confucian, besides, respect the old and love the young way of the husband!"

Bei Minghao said righteously, and for a while, a different momentum emanated from Bei Minghao's body, which was as eye-catching as spring and white snow!

"It's a good 'respecting the old and loving the young', yes, yes, since the state pastor commanded, the little old man will not shirk, please take a seat!"

The old man smiled politely, and at the same time motioned for Bei Minghao to sit in his place, his eyes were full of fine light!

"How can Da Hongru let my juniors be the master, and please Da Hongru to complete Hao's filial piety of 'respecting the old and loving the young', please take a seat!"

Bei Minghao came to Wang Zhaojun, if he didn't make a good impression on this old man, maybe Zhaojun wouldn't be able to marry!

"Hehe, okay, then the little old man is welcome. The governor also sits! The old man nodded slowly, expressing his appreciation for Bei Minghao's 'beautiful character'.

"Da Hongru, today I am here to meet your old man, you don't have to be so polite, just call me shocking, and then call me an adult, I will lose my life!"

Bei Minghao tried his best to have a good relationship with Wang Jin, so that he could ask for marriage later!

The two sides sat down, and at this time Wang Jin asked about the intention.

"Shocking, you came to my house today, but if there is anything, it doesn't hurt to say it directly, as long as the little old man can do it, he will do his best!"

Bei Minghao signaled to Jia Xu, Jia Xu understood, and stepped forward and said: "After the end of the school, Jia Wenhe will enter Guangqu and meet Dahongru!" ”

"Isn't it a descendant of Guangqu Jada?" When Wang Jin heard this, he asked in surprise.

"It's my father, when my father was alive, he often mentioned that you were old, saying that you were a great Confucian in the world, famous all over the world, and my father also wanted to come to see Confucian, but his health was not good, and it was difficult to move for a while, so he had to do it!"

Jia Xu was old and refined, and began to pat Wang Jin's ass, but when Wang Jin heard it, he was also embarrassed, and he also praised Jia Wenhe, and then saw Jia Wenhe and You say again.

"Da Hongru, this time Mrs. Xuhe Tai brought the lord here, just hoping to marry your granddaughter, Miss Zhaojun, and ask Da Confucian's permission to promote this matter, and from then on, wouldn't it be nice for the two families to form a good relationship between Qin and Jin?"

"This, this..." When Wang Jin heard this, his face changed greatly, he hesitated, and he didn't know what to say for a while?

Seeing this, Bei Minghao's heart sank slightly, and he motioned to Jia Wenhe.

"Great Confucian, my lord is also handsome, talented, young hero, wise and brave, what? Is it not worthy of Miss Zhaojun? Jia Wenhe's face changed slightly and asked.

"Wen Hexian's nephew is right, and Xiao Lao'er also thinks that Lord Zhou Mu is a very good young man, but Zhaojun has been spoiled by us since he was a child, and he is quite arrogant, and many families have come to propose marriage before, but he has rejected them one after another, threatening: 'Whoever wants to marry her, Wen Cai must convince him!' The little old man is also more than willing to do this, but not enough! ”

Wang Jin smiled bitterly and explained the reason.

"Oh, according to Da Hongru, as long as Wen Cai defeats Miss Zhaojun, he is willing to marry?"

When Bei Minghao heard this, the two of them were overjoyed, and his heart turned out to be more than Wencai, how could he, a 'young man' of the twentieth century, lose to an ancient person, and immediately hurriedly asked.

"That's right, alas, it's just that you, Lord Zhou Mu..."Wang Jin shook his head and sighed, as if he was not optimistic about Bei Minghao, or he valued Wang Zhaojun's talent more!

"What? Da Hongru thinks that my literary talent can't be better than Miss Zhaojun? Bei Minghao chuckled.

"No, it's just Zhaojun..."Wang Jin's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

"Da Hongru, it's better to be like this, can you take the juniors to see Miss Zhaojun, let the juniors compare with Miss Zhaojun, and then you will see!"

Bei Minghao didn't care, and at the same time proposed to let himself meet Wang Zhaojun and try his literary skills in person.

Seeing that Bei Minghao swore so much, Wang Jin only hesitated for a moment, and then agreed to Bei Minghao's request, but Wang Yan looked at Bei Minghao quite worriedly, and suffered from gains and losses in her heart!

followed Wang Jin, and soon arrived at a side courtyard in the backyard,

At this time, a woman in white was sitting on a swing in the courtyard, swinging, quietly looking at a book, and didn't know what the maid next to her was saying!

"Miss, the old man is here!" Suddenly, the maidservants knelt on the ground and reminded the woman who was familiarizing herself.

When the woman heard this, she frowned slightly, slowly closed the book and turned her head to look behind.

And at the moment when the woman turned her head, Bei Minghao suddenly lost her mind, and saw a beautiful woman in sight.

The eyebrows are rippling, the fine willows are dancing, the ice is clear and jade, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and it is like the holiness of the fairy.

As the ancient poem said, it can be viewed from a distance, but not blasphemed, and the exquisite face seems to make time stand still at this moment, and it will be eternal in an instant.

The world-shattering face, as well as the graceful figure, was deeply imprinted in his mind at this moment, and it lingered for a long time, permeating her eyes like a nightmare, which made people so fascinated and fascinated.

Not only Bei Minghao, but even Wang Yan lost his mind for a while. looked at the woman's alluring face in front of him, and he was ashamed of himself.

"Zhaojun, come here, grandpa will introduce you, this is Lord Huangzhou Prefecture, Bei Minghao!"

Wang Jin saw Zhaojun turn around, shouted kindly, and at the same time woke up the two Bei Minghao who were in a state of trance.

Wang Zhaojun trotted over, looked at Bei Minghao, and was also quite interested in this young man who had suddenly visited, and smiled and sat down.

"Hello Gongzi of the Northern Underworld, little girl Wang Zhaojun, I have seen Gongzi!"

At this moment, Wang Zhaojun, who was smiling like a flower, once again brought Bei Minghao into an eternal dream.

Bei Minghao looked at the woman with a peerless face in front of him, and he was moved, and unconsciously chanted Li Yannian's "Beauty Song".

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city, and then the country!

At this moment, a trace of surprise and curiosity flashed in Wang Zhaojun's big eyes, and he unconsciously groaned out Bei Minghao again, muttering to himself.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city, and then the country! Good poetry, really good poetry! At the same time, his eyes were full of joy and amazement.

And at this moment, not only Wang Zhaojun, but even Wang Jin and Wang Yan were also in a state of shock, looking at the independent Bei Minghao in the field, they were stunned for a while!

"Gongzi of the North Underworld, did you write this poem? Who is this beautiful woman referring to? ”

Wang Zhaojun asked curiously, his eyes were really bossy, and he kept staring at Bei Minghao, waiting for him to reply.

Seeing that Wang Zhaojun had been staring at him, Bei Minghao was shy, and quickly turned his head and said, "This beauty is far away in the sky, close in front of you, of course it is Miss Zhaojun!" ”

Wang Zhaojun obviously didn't believe it, pouted and snorted coldly, stomped his feet fiercely, and didn't stand up.

"Hmph, lie, it's obviously written that there is a beautiful woman in the north, and I'm in the east, it's definitely not that I, don't believe it, you're writing a poem that only writes about me, otherwise I won't follow!"

At this time, Wang Jin saw that Wang Zhaojun was quite rude at this time, and hurriedly reminded him, afraid that Bei Minghao would blame him.

"Zhaojun, don't be rude!"

At this time, Wang Zhaojun also reacted, knowing that he was rude, his face suddenly turned red, and the roots of his ears also became red, he lowered his head, and looked at Bei Minghao secretly from time to time.

When Bei Minghao heard this, he hurriedly defended Wang Zhaojun, and said with a smile: "Da Hongru is serious, Miss Zhaojun is true temperament, how can I blame it!" ”

When Wang Zhaojun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked at Bei Minghao with a red face, and said again.

"Since Childe doesn't blame Zhaojun for being rude, then Zhaojun has thanked Childe, I don't know if Childe can chant a poem for Zhaojun..."

Speaking of this, his face turned red again, he lowered his head again, and his hands clutched the placket of his clothes, looking quite nervous.

At this time, Wang Jin immediately signaled to Wang Yan, and the two of them quietly left with a kind of maidservant, Bei Minghao was so happy, and he didn't break it, and said with a smile: "Since Miss Zhaojun wants to listen to another song, then I will be ugly!" ”

Bei Minghao slowly pondered, walked slowly in the garden, looked at the peerless Zhaojun, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and a poem was brewed in the bottom of his heart, and he blurted out unconsciously!

The mustache is towering and the fog rises, and the willow leaves and thin eyebrows enter the clouds and sideburns;

The beautiful eyes are looking forward to the starlight moving, and the nose is like a hanging gall.

Exhale like a fragrant fragrance of Lanya, and point your lips with a red pen at will;

The face is lined with peach blossoms, white and red, and a bright smile and teeth like silver.

The fragrant shoulders are crispy and the hands are suspicious of being boneless, and the slender fingers are like green onions twisted and light;

The phoenix is swaying, and the ice muscle is fine and even.

There are few good women in the Wang family, and they are born with beautiful clothes and skirts.

The jade buried mud stone is particularly bright, and the pearl falls into the abyss and reflects the water;

The beauty of the wild goose has been famous for thousands of years, and the peerless elegance shines through the past and the present.

Listening to this poem, Zhaojun was deeply impressed by this poem, and was deeply infatuated with this self-confident and scholarly man.

Slowly threw himself into Bei Minghao's arms, quietly leaning on him, closing his eyes, reminiscing about this exquisite, shocking verse, and the two of them were independent in the breeze.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the heaven and earth, and the surrounding scene was eclipsed in an instant, and they all fell down proudly, not daring to chase away from the two of them!

After a long time, the two of them came out of each other, looked at each other, Bei Minghao laughed proudly, and Zhaojun lowered his head shyly at this moment, did not dare to look at Bei Minghao, and whispered.

"Childe, did you write this poem to me on purpose? What's your name? ”

"The name of this poem is "Falling Goose Tianfang", which is a metaphor for your beauty so that the geese will be ashamed of themselves and fall into self-depravity, do you like this poem?"

Bei Minghao looked up at the sky, thinking of the allusion of the falling geese, and then slowly responded.

"Well, Zhaojun likes it, thank you Gongzi for writing poems for me, Zhaojun... I heard that Gongzi is Huangzhou Mu, a heroic figure like you, should also have a heroic posture, I don't know if you can chant another poem, let Zhaojun see the majestic posture of Gongzi? ”

Zhaojun looked up at the face of this man who was slowly infatuated, he looked quite delicate, but his body exuded a wild aura, as if he was as tall as a king.

Bei Minghao was also reluctant to save the face of the beauty, and began to think about the masterpiece that should be sung, and at this time he suddenly remembered "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and he was suddenly full of pride, and he chanted the swan song during the march.

The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes;

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.

Look down on the wind and rain to compete for hegemony, dust things are like tides, people are like water;

In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life.

For a time, the domineering was incomparable, standing proudly in the courtyard, as if he was a king looking down on all beings, and the powerful and confident figure stood tall in the courtyard, arrogant and domineering...

Wang Zhaojun was stunned for a moment, looking at this mighty and domineering figure stupidly, his eyes were full of worship and obsession, his heart had already fallen into Bei Minghao's arms at this moment, and there was only Bei Minghao in his eyes, and there was no one else.

"Childe, you are too mighty, it is difficult for Zhaojun's heart to calm down, Zhaojun, Zhaojun... I'm in love with you! ”

After speaking, he hid his face and hugged his shame, his ears were red, his eyes were slit between his fingers, and he secretly looked at Bei Minghao, who was a little surprised, and laughed stupidly.

This smile, Bei Minghao no longer has scruples and shyness, Long Xinghu stepped forward, domineering to keep Zhaojun, under Zhaojun's surprised gaze, his lips were domineering printed on Zhaojun's red lips, greedily put his tongue into Zhaojun's mouth, teasing Zhaojun's tongue!

The two kissed deeply like this, for a long time, and after half an hour, they separated, at this time, Bei Minghao looked at Wang Zhaojun with a ruddy face, and said obsessively: "Zhaojun, are you willing to marry me?" Be my bride? ”

"Hmm..."Zhaojun replied in an extremely small voice, which was almost inaudible, but Bei Minghan still heard it, and immediately smiled, and hugged Zhaojun into his arms again.

At this moment, under the witness of the breeze, two young men and women who had just fallen in love agreed with each other for life and established an oath...

"The Call of the Deer"