Zilan saw Wei Wenzhuo raise his fist to hit her, but instead of retreating, she advanced and looked at him angrily, and the atmosphere was tense.

Cui Hao rushed over when Wei Wenzhuo clenched his fist and pointed at him with his finger, "Wei Wenzhuo, if you find death, I will fulfill you, if you dare to touch Lan'er, I have ten thousand ways to let you die." ”

"Oops! Dissipate the gas, how can this game be more popular than the fire, let's play the individual. ”

Li Gongzi also hurriedly got up and grabbed Wei Wenzhuo, and persuaded him vigorously.

Zilan lost her temper and waved her sleeves, "Isn't it a competition, Wei Gongzi, please, how about I kowtow to you and apologize if I lose?" You just stand and apologize to me when you lose, my tutor makes me not insult others at will, and I won't insult my family style at every turn. ”

"Okay, I'll compare with you, I don't believe it yet, I can't compare to you as a little girl, this is your own comparison, don't say I forced you."

Wei Wenzhuo's small and young spirit is the best time to be high-spirited, how can he tolerate Zilan to be so provocative, and he who has repeatedly refused to give face to refute is embarrassed, so he naturally agreed.

"Come and bear witness, no one can go, no one can lie, just tell the truth."

Everyone was quite embarrassed, and they could see that Wei Wenzhuo had completely annoyed the county lord, and when they lost their temper, they all laughed wryly.

Wei Wenzhuo snorted coldly and shook off the clamp of the Li family's son, walked to the bookcase by himself, and began to write poems.

In the end, it is not a big deal for Tanhualang to make a poem, this is a course they must learn.

Everyone tasted his poems, and at a glance they knew that this was premeditated, not improvised, and still very meaningful.

Zilan also listened carefully, it was not very good, it lacked a bit of artistic conception and atmosphere, he had also heard his father and others write poems, which were far better than his.

But it's a pity that Song Zhengtian's poems are never made public or written on paper, and they are all burned after reading them, because this thing is easy to cause trouble.

Zilan swept them around, curled the corners of her lips and laughed contemptuously, walked to the bookcase, picked up the pen, and wrote.

"This word is really good, the artistic conception is mellow and atmospheric, and the pen is vigorous and powerful, not losing to men. What a word. ”

The son of the Li family was full of praise when he saw her write two words.

Reading people's words is very important, seeing words is like seeing people, in this era is this conclusion, the first thing is to mark the paper, and if you don't write well, you will be eliminated.

Zilan has been practicing calligraphy for many years, and she has never been lazy in the space, and she has spent many times more time practicing calligraphy than anyone else, and this character is naturally extremely brilliant.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring and grass."

The sister of the Qian family sang her first line of poetry.

Everyone nodded in satisfaction, pondering the charm of the poem.

"When I feel the tears, I hate to say goodbye to the birds."

"The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 gold."

"The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming."

"What a poem, full of artistic conception and touching."

"That's right, the key is that the artistic conception is majestic and magnificent, thinking of home first, thinking of oneself, worrying about the country and the people's patriotic feelings, the county lord has an atmospheric mind, and we are ashamed."

Zhang Yi and Qian Ziqiu saluted her after reading it.

Zilan solemnly returned the salute, "It's just a little bit of my feelings, remembering that my eldest uncle and eldest cousin went to the battlefield in those days, we were very worried day and night."

Every time I went to visit my grandfather's house, I always saw my aunt at a glance, and she liked to sit under the porch to make shoes, because when I sat there, I could see the people who were visiting, and if I had a family letter, I would know it as soon as possible.

I think my eldest aunt is the most difficult person, her husband and eldest son have gone to the battlefield, and I am not sure whether the letter or obituary I received is not a kind of torture for her.

I think my aunt is like this, are the families of other soldiers also waiting as hard as my aunt, but in the end they receive an obituary, how desperate it should be to break their hearts and collapse. ”

She explained the origin of this poem, and had to borrow the poems of the old man Du Fu, the poet, and beat these arrogant talents hard.

I apologized silently in my heart, the old man of the poet, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to teach the villain, don't blame you old man, I am your loyal fan, I have always admired you very much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Cui Hao didn't expect his daughter-in-law to be able to write such a good poem, he was really far inferior, knowing that she was very talented, he didn't expect the poems to be written so smoothly, broad-minded, the poems were loud, and the bearing was vigorous, it was really a good poem.

"I didn't expect my sister to be so low-key and cautious on weekdays, I heard that my sister spent almost all the money of the Song family in order to feed and dress the soldiers in the northwest, and even put her own dowry money into it, right?"

After reading the poem, the sister of the Zhang family was very impressed and moved.

Cui Hao nodded, "That's true, it's also because of this incident that the emperor named Lan'er the county lord, because a large part of the rice and grain sent by the court was directly transported from the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River.

Fortunately, the Song family, the Yang family, the Qi family, and my Cui family have always insisted on transporting military rations, so that no unpredictable disasters occurred, and the Geng family was also investigated because of this incident. ”

"I see, my sisters are ashamed."

The sister of the Zhang family, the sister of the Qian family, and the girl of the Li family glanced at each other, saluted together and replied in unison, admiring and respecting her person.

Zilan sighed, "I just don't want my eldest uncle and eldest cousin to die on the battlefield, but there are still many soldiers' bones buried in the northwest." ”

Turning his head to look at Wei Gongzi, his attitude was gentle and serious, "Wei Gongzi, you and I are not the same, you don't like me to love business, and think I'm cheesy, but I am honest and worthy of my conscience, worthy of the teachings given to me by the Song family, and worthy of the emperor's title of county lord, I am worthy of my heart." ”

"I, I...... Your poetry is indeed very good. ”

Wei Wenzhuo struggled for a long time to highlight such a sentence, his face was flushed and embarrassed, and he wished that there was a hole in the ground to get into.

"You don't have to apologize, I don't need to, I know what I'm doing right, it's enough that I know how my path should go. I'm not gold and silver jewelry, I don't need everyone to like it, even gold and silver have people who dislike cheesy and silly white. ”

turned around and said to Cui Hao, "Didn't you say that you want to take me to the market, I still want to see juggling, and my mother won't let me go out if I miss today." Brother Hao, can you take me around? ”

"Okay, you wait a minute."

Cui Hao came back to his senses, walked to the bookcase, put the poems she wrote into his sleeve pocket, and then turned to look at everyone, "Everyone, the handwriting of the female dependents is not good for leakage, please understand." Let's say goodbye first, my fiancée has a hard time going out, and I'll take her shopping. ”

"Okay, Brother Cui, please first, there is a lot of disturbance today, please forgive me."

The three sons of Qian Zhang and Li were very respectful and polite, and they treated Zilan more and more respectfully.

Zilan returned the salute again, and invited the three sisters with a smile, "If the three sisters don't dislike it, you can write to me or play with me, I have always lived in the farm and accompanied my grandfather to be idle, I will leave first." ”

The three younger sisters also said goodbye to her.