Songbai Building, the two big characters of the poetry club are particularly dazzling on the wooden sign outside.

Early in the morning, there were many guards guarding the road on both sides of the Songbai Building, and there were many onlookers on both sides.

Every year, there are many young ladies in Songbai Building, rich children, and princes participate.

Such a grand event is naturally worthy of these ordinary people's onlookers.

Although it was winter and the temperature was low, there were many braziers in the venue, which was very warm.

Those who attend the poetry meeting will take the middle road, record their names, and enter the venue with their number plates.

Looking at the people who came and went, the people talked about it.

"I don't know who will win the first place in this year's poetry club?"

"In previous years, not all the second prince Murong Allure took it, and this year I think it is no exception."

"Also, the second prince is notoriously talented, and it's really hard to find someone who can beat him."

"Then this year's prize is not taken by him again, it is a marrow washing fruit, I heard that it is very rare."

"The prizes are given out from the palace every year, and the purpose is also to attract talent. Since this treasure has been obtained by the second prince, the fertile water will not flow into the fields of outsiders, and other talents can be recruited. It's not the emperor's intention. ”

"Yes. This also attracted a lot of business to the owner of Songbai Building, who made him know how to be a man, and the relationship with the second prince and the third prince was particularly good. ”

“......”

"Look, it's the second prince and the third prince here."

The most excited among the onlookers were those women, and the appearance of the second prince and the third prince was super high.

To be able to see them so closely, they are really happy to stand for a day.

Murong Allure, dressed in white like snow, has an extraordinary temperament, and every step looks pleasing to the eye.

Murong Ruyu on the side, dressed in red fluttering, although he lost some weight, his facial features carved out like the most outstanding carver were still upside down.

Murong Ruyu thought as he walked, he specially asked Duanmu Zi to invite Jin Moxin to participate, I don't know if she would come.

Although he felt distressed to see her, he still wanted to see her and wonder if she was doing well.

The two walked into the poetry club, and Murong Ruyu looked at the women's poetry club a little anxiously.

I didn't see Jin Moxin, and I was a little unhappy in my heart, but Duanmu Zi sat there, giving him a reassuring look.

Murong Ruyu thought that it was still early, maybe she didn't have to go out yet.

The poetry is divided into two sides, with women's seats on one side and men's seats on the other.

Murong Chengcheng and Murong Ruyu sat close to each other on the seat of the man in the poetry club.

Murong Ruyu felt that the poetry would be too boring, and every time she was forced by Murong Allure, she was the most active in pulling Murong Allure to come this year.

Murong Chengcheng understood a little in his heart, and he didn't bother to demolish him.

It's just that he was a little worried, seeing that Murong Ruyu was in a hurry to find someone as soon as he entered the scene, he was really afraid that when the eldest brother came, the two would have a conflict.

But even if Jin Moxin came, Murong Ruthless would not come.

The eldest brother likes to be quiet, and he probably doesn't want to come to such a lively scene.

After a while, there was some commotion in the crowd at the door, as if some big man had come.

"This, this is King Chen?"

"Didn't King Chen never attend any events? How did this poem come about? ”

"King Chen hasn't been wearing ink clothes for more than ten years, why did he change to blue?"

"Cut, your message is too far behind. For the sake of Princess Chen, King Chen has changed a lot. Look at the way you are fussing, it's been a long time since you've been out. ”

"That's it, King Chen and Princess Chen, but they are lovely. Everywhere you go, you are inseparable. ”

“......”

Murong was ruthlessly dressed in a blue robe, the cold aura on his body was a little less, and Jin Moxin, who was wearing a white dress, had a little more warmth in his eyes, and the whole person actually looked beautiful.

If it weren't for the cold aura being too obvious, in terms of appearance, it would not be lost to Murong Allure and Murong Ruyu.

Although King Chen is very fond of Princess Chen these days, everyone has heard a little.

But seeing King Chen very gently holding Princess Chen to appear at the poetry meeting, the talented and beautiful women at the scene were still a little surprised.

Duanmu Zi smiled and ran over very quickly, "Princess Chen, sit next to me." ”

"Okay." Anyway, the only person she is familiar with is Duanmu Zi.

Murong ruthlessly let go of the hand holding Mo Xin, and when he saw Murong Ruyu's gaze falling on Jin Mo Xin, his breath suddenly became a little colder.

Murong Ruyu saw that Jin Moxin's face was better than before, and his face didn't seem to be so thin, so he was finally a little relieved.

Murong ruthlessly sat down next to Murong Ruyu.

The three brothers are all good-looking, but they have different personalities and have their own appearances.

I have to say that when put together like this, it looks pleasing to the eye.

Duanmu Zi's position was at the front, and Jin Moxin was sitting next to her, just facing Murong Ruyu, who was sitting at the front opposite.

Jin Moxin glanced at it and retracted his gaze.

Ruyu is still a little thinner, but this seat is specially arranged by Duanmu Zi.

Duanmu Zi, when you do this, you are playing with fire.

Without looking, Jin Moxin felt that the fire that Murong was ruthlessly suppressing was burning vigorously.

Forget it, her purpose is to take the marrow fruit, and put everything else aside.

Murong Allure naturally felt the change in the aura between the eldest brother and Ruyu, but everything was precious, and he could only wait and see the changes.

The host of the poetry meeting is Duanmu Yun, he is young and handsome, always smiling, and with that charming little dimple, it is estimated that some talented women here came to participate in order to deliberately look at him a few times.

"At the lower end of Mu Yun, welcome all distinguished guests to come to Songbai Building to participate in the annual poetry meeting.

Friends with poetry, the first part of the poetry club is a proposition poem, and the latter part is the time to play freely, whoever can become the first place in the poetry club can get a special gift from the emperor to wash the marrow fruit. ”

The white jade box opened, and inside was a small red fruit the size of a fingernail, which was exactly the same as the one that Xiao Hei had given her before.

Jin Moxin stared at the marrow washing fruit, showing a rare joy.

"Princess Chen, do you also want to wash the pulp fruit?"

Duanmu Zi looked at Jin Moxin and seemed to like this fruit very much.

"Hmm."

It's not just about liking it, it's just inseparable from it, whether it can be reborn or not, it depends on washing the pulp fruit.

Murong Ruyu was a little puzzled, worry-free and couldn't cultivate, what was the use of washing the marrow fruit?

Is it for the big brother?

Does she really like big brother?

Murong Chengcheng on the side saw that Ruyu's face was not good, and quietly pulled Ruyu's sleeve, and his eyes signaled him to restrain his emotions.

After all, the eldest brother is sitting next to him, there are many people today, and if something happens, it will not be good for anyone.

Ruyu suppressed the sadness in her heart, and picked up the tea in front of the table, although the entrance was excellent with a hint of sweetness, but it was bitter in the heart.

"The first question, take Mei as a poem."

When Jin Moxin heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This is simple, even if it is more difficult, she is not afraid.

After all, the ancient poems that have been memorized in modern times are not in vain.

Doesn't Kim Shuxiu have the title of the first talented woman in Meiyu Country?

It just so happened that through this poetry meeting, she also earned the title of a talented woman.

At that time, these people will definitely think that it is Jin Moxin who is not favored, so his talent is covered up, and Jin Shuxiu has the title of the first talented woman.

Thinking about how angry and aggrieved Kim Shuxiu heard these rumors.

Just thinking about it, Jin Moxin felt very comfortable.

Jin Haowen and Ye Fanghua didn't particularly dislike her, they just wanted Jin Shuxiu to marry a good husband, and they disliked her and threw her to Murong Ruthless like garbage.

She wants them to know what they can do with what they see as waste.

Several of the daughters wrote verses.

Everyone's eyes fell on the quiet Jin Moxin, intentionally or unintentionally.

She is a well-known princess of waste materials, but she is obedient to King Chen, such a woman may also have some skills in poetry.

Jin Moxin stood up and spoke very confidently.

"Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the saugers put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter. The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. ”

"Good poetry." The people around praised one after another, thinking that this Princess Chen was really talented.

Murong Chengcheng stood up, "When you open the door in the morning, the snow is full of snow, and the snow is clear and the sun is cold. The eaves flow is not dripping plum jelly, a kind of solitary is not idle. ”

"Good poetry, this year's first should also be the second prince."

"I think so."

“......”

Jin Moxin looked at Murong Allure, although they didn't meet many times, but Murong Allure was indeed very talented, and he was more suitable to be an emperor than Murong Ruthless and Murong Ruyu.

Although he is the future emperor, he cannot be offended.

But Murong Chengcheng doesn't seem to be a small-bellied person, even if he wins the first place today, he won't be angry.

No matter how talented Murong Allure is, he is just one person, and the poems in her golden ink heart are classic masterpieces written by many great gods.

It is very simple to kill a Murong Allure in seconds.

"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

"In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs. If you don't come to the appointment, you will not be half, and you will knock on the chess pieces and drop the lanterns. ”

"The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened. The dark dust goes with the horse, and the bright moon comes one by one. The wanderers are all plums, and the songs are all plums. Jin Wu can't help the night, and the jade leak is not urging. ”

"A tree of cold plum and white jade, near the village road and the river bridge. I don't know that the splash came first, and it is suspected that it has not been sold through the winter snow. ”

Others wrote one poem, but Jin Moxin read five poems casually.

This surprised the people here.

Some people appreciate Jin Moxin's talent, and some people secretly doubt the fairness of this poetry meeting.

In such a short period of time, he can blurt out, could it be that Duanmu Yun revealed the topic in advance in order to please King Chen, and asked Princess Chen to memorize a few poems to prepare?

Although some people doubted, King Chen was like an iceberg sitting there, and no one dared to say bad things about Princess Chen.

Murong Ruyu looked at the woman opposite who had a smile better than thousands of flowers, and for some reason, under this sweet smile, he actually saw that she was not so happy in her heart.

Murong Chengcheng felt that Jin Moxin was talented, and if he was a man, he would be a rare talent.

Only Murong was ruthless, still sitting with a displeased face, he really didn't like this kind of party.