The lord of Ling'an County has a lively temperament, and he has never been able to sit still, and he can't bear to do what kind of temperament to do Lao Shizi's poems.

Knowing that she is not good at writing, and mentioning these things in front of her, doesn't it hurt her face?

As soon as Zhang Yuxin's voice fell, he realized that it was inappropriate, but he didn't expect that Qin Xianxian had already done it, and there were so many people who sought after and flattered him.

"Sister Qin's export is a chapter, but not everyone has a talent like Sister Qin, it is difficult to come out of it, and you have to study a poem, which is too boring." Lin Xinrui was deliberately avoided because of what happened just now, which made her see the unhappiness on the face of the county lord of Ling'an for the first time.

The county lord of Ling'an is deeply favored by the emperor, among these noble girls, the status is the most noble, Lin Xinrui is really worried that she has no chance to repair the relationship with the county lord, seeing this, she should speak out without giving up, and her tone is neither yin nor yang, so that Qin Xianxian took the pen with his hand, and the look on his face was also difficult to see.

There was an unconvinced noble girl next to her and replied: "The slender export is a chapter, all over the entire Beijing, it is difficult to have a talent comparable to her, you can't make poems yourself, is it difficult to let others write poems?" ”

The woman's name is Su Huaying, the daughter of Su Bian of the Hanlin Academy.

Lin Xinrui raised her eyes and rolled her eyes and said: "You are a little daughter of the compilation of the Hanlin Academy, how can you speak here, you want to shoot other people's sycophants, you can shoot it behind your back, but in front of such a person, it is better to be restrained, and it will make people lose their appetite when they look at it." ”

This Su Huaying is not a soft persimmon, and when Lin Xinrui said this, she immediately turned back with a cold face and said: "Am I patting my ass? Don't look at the sour appearance of some people who can't eat grapes and insist that grapes are sour, there is no ink on their chests, they will only hold chicken feathers as arrows, pull the tiger's tail to be majestic, capable, and let others pat you on the back to try? ”

"You ......"

"Huaying, shut up!"

Lin Xinrui and Qin Xianxian spoke together, Lin Xinrui's face was annoyed and angry, and Qin Xianqian's face was cold with annoyance.

Su Huaying's words, although they choked Lin Xinrui, there are not a few people who have been shot around, especially ...... Qin Xianxian turned his back to the Ling'an County Lord, and he didn't even dare to turn around to look at the Ling'an County Lord's face at this moment.

Su Huaying was stopped, and there was still resentment on her face, Lin Xinrui just relied on the majesty of the queen's mother, showing off her might, is anyone really afraid of her?

Zhang Yuxin looked at the blue and white face on the face of the county lord of Ling'an, and secretly said badly, so he heard the county lord of Ling'an sneer and stepped forward and said: "There is no ink on the chest, only holding chicken feathers as arrows, pulling the tail of the tiger to be majestic?" How can the county lord look at these words and mean something! ”

When Su Huaying heard this, she was shocked, and the cold sweat behind her back came down, and she was so happy that she almost forgot that there was such a person behind her.

It is rumored that the lord of Ling'an County is arrogant and domineering, and she has violated her taboos on weekdays, and there are countless ways to punish people.

Su Huaying pursed her lips, regretting that her intestines were green at this time, and it was too late.

"The county lord misunderstood, even if he gave Hua Ying a hundred dares, Hua Ying didn't dare!"

"You don't dare, I think you're very bold." The beautiful eyes of the county lord of Ling'an were full of anger, and on his delicate face, the willow eyebrows were upside down. "If you don't have such courage, how can even the queen dare to slander."

"County Lord, Hua Ying was also not angry for a while, she said the wrong thing, for the sake of her not having a heart, spare her this time!"

The county lord of Ling'an glanced at Qin Xianxian and sneered: "Unintentional words are the most hateful, the water that is spilled out of words is not something that can be taken back, and today the county lord wants her to know what to say and what not to say." ”

Su Huaying listened to the words of the county lord of Ling'an, her face turned white, and her eyes turned around without a master, but she didn't see anyone who could ask for help.

At that moment, his body couldn't help but weaken and fell to his knees.

"The county lord forgives my sins, I really didn't mean to, it was purely unintentional."

The anger on Lin Xinrui's face had already turned into schadenfreude, and she looked at Su Huaying's godless and flustered appearance with a smile on her face.

Qin Xianxian turned her head and didn't say much.

Zhang Yuxin looked at the angry appearance of the county lord of Ling'an, and knew that this matter was not easy to be good, so he stopped talking on his face. As for the other nobles, they all shrank their heads, not daring to say more.

Liuli was guarding on the side, looking at this appearance, and hurriedly sent someone back to Yusheng Mingzhu, lest something happen to these noble girls again.

"No ink on your chest? I don't like that others don't have ink in their stomachs, but I want to see how much ink you can hold in your stomachs. The county lord of Ling'an stepped forward, twisted Su Huaying's chin, and said to a few subordinates who were accompanying her: "Pour all that ink into her, I want to see how much ink she can hold in her stomach." ”

"County Lord, isn't this appropriate! If this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of the county lord. Zhang Yuxin hesitated, but couldn't help but step forward to dissuade her.

The county lord of Ling'an is angry at the moment, how can he listen to other people's words.

Besides, her temperament has never endured this statement, and if she dares to give her unpleasant, she must be prepared to find unpleasant.

The attendant behind him took the order, and he took the ground ink very openly.

Su Huaying's chin was pinched tightly, unable to move, watching the subordinate get closer and closer with the ink, his eyes were full of tears, and he twisted his head and wanted to struggle, but he was slapped by the county lord of Ling'an.

Many of the nobles present had only vaguely heard of the arrogant and domineering name of the county lord of Ling'an, and today was the first time they saw it, and they were all frightened.

In the distance, among the tall persimmon trees, the green branches and leaves swayed, and between the gaps in the leaves, the brown corners of the clothes faintly swayed.

Seeing that the ink was about to pour into Su Huaying's mouth, she saw a golden persimmon suddenly flying from between the branches and leaves.

It just happened to be in the hands of the lower people.

Bang -

The ink splashed, and the corners of the main skirt of Ling'an County suddenly turned black, and a few drops flew on the face.