No one knows why Yun An'an, who left, came back.

No one knew who the woman who suddenly appeared in the Taihe Hall was.

They only saw that the woman who seduced the regent was thrown into the pool by Yun An'an, and her life and death were unknown.

On the carriage outside the palace gate, the old prince leaned on a fur cushion and drank tea leisurely.

"Don't worry, your prince and princess will be fine, send the old man back to Prince Rui's mansion first."

The old prince is full of confidence, and with Yun An'an's explosive combat power, he can still lose to the woman sent by Beichen Han.

No way!

"Hurry up, the old man is sleepy, if you delay the old man's rest, the old man will live in King Yi's Mansion in the future and won't leave."

……

Following.

Today is the day of the Beichen Poetry Conference.

How many literati and scholars came to the Garden early.

It's already spring, and the buds of the trees in the garden are popping up, and there are early-blooming flowers everywhere.

Coupled with the dress of handsome men and talented women, Youxian Garden can be described as very eye-catching.

Moreover, every day of the outing, the students of Yingtian Academy will hold a poetry conference.

At that time, one, two, or three will be voted on by the crowd to get rich rewards.

The reward of this poetry conference is very rich, which is a three-day tour of Taiji Mountain.

"Master Li, don't worry, we will definitely win the first, second and third places in the first-class class."

"Master, believe in you."

With Li Ruolan's encouragement, the students of Class A have swelled their self-confidence.

"You see, Miss Li Ruolan is so beautiful, you can see her at a glance when you stand in the crowd."

"This woman should only be in the sky, it is rare to hear about it in the world, the peerless posture of the most of the seven countries, and it is fortunate to see three lives today!"

The talented people chewed the words one by one, evaluating Li Ruolan's beauty as the first in the world, and no one could get it.

Anyway, what is it good to hear, I hate to say that Li Ruolan is a fairy in the sky.

There is also an unwritten rule in the Poetry Conference, and each beautiful person who enters the garden will receive two bamboo sticks of different colors.

When entering the venue, the talented and beautiful people will vote for the cyan bamboo sticks for the candidate who wins the poetry conference after they fancy it.

At the official start of the poetry conference, the second blue bamboo stick was used as a vote to vote for the real winner of the poetry conference.

As a result, the position of Class A ...... No, to be precise, the bamboo tube in front of Li Ruolan was almost stuffed with cyan bamboo sticks.

I don't know if this group of sons and brothers are here to appreciate poetry and songs, or to appreciate Li Ruolan.

"Come on, Miss Ruolan, we are optimistic about you!"

"Ruolan Ruolan, we support you, Ruolan Ruolan, we support you!"

There are even Li Ruolan's fans who will come to Youxian Garden with slogans, which is really not strong.

Compared with the high-profile first-class class A, Yun An'an's first-class class D class is much cleaner.

Yun An'an was lying on the rocking chair, shaking and shaking with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking tea and melon seeds at the same time, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a master.

It's just that the master doesn't look like the master, and even the students sit cross-legged on the ground without care.

You talk about yours, I talk about mine, and it seems that this poetry conference has not been taken to heart at all.

"Yuwen Xiu, come and guide, how can the twelfth form of the Yuan family's sword technique be smoother and freer?"

Qi Ming specially consulted Yuwen Xiu, for some reason, when he was cultivating the twelfth style of the Yuan family's sword technique, he always felt that his blood was blocked, and his qi and blood were not smooth, and he couldn't give full play to the twelfth style.

"You get up and practice, I'll see."

Qi Ming got up and took a branch and began to practice the twelfth style sword technique, and when the long sword was raised, Xue Qiancheng on the side picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it on Qi Ming's waist.

"Are you stupid, the twelfth style sword technique moves as you like, it's strange that you can make your qi and blood flow smoothly when you hold your breath."

Even Xue Qiancheng could see that Qi Ming was in a bit of a hurry, and Yu Wenxiu also pointed out Qi Ming.

When others saw this scene, they not only frowned.

Didn't you say that it was a poetry competition, how did you get it, it was the same as the martial arts conference.

Why didn't this group of first-class D academies go to read books, but instead picked up broken branches and began to practice swords.

Didn't you already know that you couldn't win the game, so you just broke the jar and broke it?

It's possible!

The person who presided over the poetry conference was Gao Lin.

Yun Anan glanced at the tall and chubby man on the high platform, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

I can't forget the fact that this goods took Beichen Yi to Yanyu Building.

As a squire of the military department, he was arranged to preside over the poetry conference of Wen Crepe, and he said all the awkward words, Gao Lin said that he was quite uncomfortable.

But the most uncomfortable thing was Yun An'an's eyes that floated from time to time, the look that was going to cut him with a thousand knives.

"Okay, now the poetry conference officially begins, and each person or group writes three poems and hangs them under the flagpole not far away."

Gao Lin pointed to the flagpole with red silk hanging not far away and introduced the rules of the game.

Three poems, whether it is a poem written by an individual or a team, write three poems in a limited time and hang them on a high pole for people to enjoy.

Everyone who enters the fairy garden will have a bamboo stick in their hand, and throw the blue bamboo stick under their favorite poems, and the top three are the first, second and third people in this poetry meeting.

"Miss Ruolan will win."

"Goddess Li Ruolan, come on, you will win!"

Brainless fans have no brainless support, they don't care whether the poems written by Class A are amazing or bullshit, the blue bamboo skewer is ready, just for Li Ruolan.

"You see, this poetry conference was so supportive before it started, I think the winner of this conference is none other than Li Ruolan."

"What's the matter, Taste? Our goddess Ruolan girl is really talented and learned, and she has reliable strength to win, so you don't have this ability to stay on the sidelines. ”

Obviously, this person is also Li Ruolan's brainless fan.

"Hmph, extremely ignorant, the poetry conference is more literary than face."

The old man was angry and threw his sleeves away.

The competition has officially begun.

Within the allotted time of two incense sticks, everyone racked their brains to write three poems about spring.

Yun An'an glanced lightly at the poems written by Yuwen Xiu, Xue Mucheng and Tang Jue, and nodded very satisfied.

Before she came, she speculated that the poetry conference was nothing more than a description of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and so on, and threw out a lot of poems about spring.

Spring River Flower Moon Night, Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet, Spring Sleep is not aware, etc., etc., but the three stinky boys did not use ready-made poems to describe spring, but competed fairly with their own abilities.

Not bad!

Boom~~

When the two sticks of incense burned out and a gong and drum sounded, the contestants stopped writing and hung the three poems on the high pole.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw that the high pole erected in front of Class A was full of people, and no matter what was written, people threw blue bamboo sticks into the bamboo tubes.

"It's so unfair, isn't it cheating?"

Xue Qiancheng frowned, the behavior of Class A is simply cheating, is there such a play.

Also, what are those three poems, a dog's paw can be written.

"Cheating? I think you are jealous, jealous of the strength of our first-class class, let me see? ”

Qu Cheng, who was speaking from Class A Academy, stepped forward to take a look, smashing his mouth with a mocking face.

"Tut-tut, that's pitiful, let me count it, one, two, three, four...... Just five bamboo sticks. ”

Qucheng's voice was as loud as it was, and he couldn't wait for the entire Youxian Garden to know that there were only five bamboo skewers in the first-class Ding class bamboo tube.

"This is called strength, if you don't accept it, why do you want to do it in front of everyone?"

With the help of a group of people, how could Qucheng be afraid of Xue Qiancheng, and he rarely went back.

The appearance of the villain is so ambitious that people don't mention a lot of fire.

"If it weren't for your first-class class D class cheating and framing us at the last grand event, how could our group of people lose to you group of waste."

"This time, the master will educate you well, what is a genius is always a genius, and waste is a waste!"

Since the last celebration of the country, Class A has been suppressed by Class A and Class D, and now they can finally export their evil anger fiercely.

For a while, the students of Class A spoke viciously to each other, and when the scolding was almost over, Li Ruolan stopped it.

"You don't want to be like this, no matter what class A and D are, you are also from the same college as us."

Li Ruolan's words seem to be persuading, but in fact, they discredit the fact that Class A and Class D are even more discredited.

"Master Yun, don't be angry with a group of children, they have no intentions, Ruolan is here to apologize to you on their behalf."

Li Ruolan got up slowly, her cyan robe fluttered, and the beautiful people couldn't bear to look away, and they couldn't wait to stare at her to death.

Yun An'an, who was still sitting in a rocking chair and sunbathing, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and let Li Ruolan bow in front of her.

"What is Princess Yi's attitude? It's not Master Li's fault, now Master Li Fuzi has apologized a lot, why don't you even say a word. ”

"That is, don't go too far."

"I heard that Miss Ruolan and the regent used to be childhood sweethearts, but Yun An'an's appearance intervened in the lives of the two, so she snatched the regent from Miss Ruolan."

"Yes, yes, I also heard, I also heard that after Yun Feifei's matter was exposed, General Han regretted it, and now he is trying to find a way to recover Yun An'an, and I also saw Princess Yi and General Han entering and leaving the Yanyu Building together."

"Hey, Yanyu Building?? They were all panicked. ”

Everyone, you and I said a word, from whispering to whispering from ear to ear gradually evolved into unbridled talk.

"You - say one more word, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut out your dog's tongue."

With a bang, all the members of the first-class D class got up, staring at the gossiping people with fierce faces, not to mention how terrifying the posture was.

"Yo, what's wrong? If you do something, you are not afraid of being said, or is it that Princess Yi is weak-hearted? ”

Xiaoqin, the maid who had been following Li Ruolan, laughed out loud.

"I heard that Princess Yi not only has an ambiguous relationship with General Han, but also has an ulterior relationship with Yuan Sinian, the eldest son of the Yuan family, and Gongsun Lang, the son of Gongsun Mansion."