"I don't know what this young lady ......is" This is the first person since Chang Youxi came here to show obvious hostility towards Chang Youxi, and Chang Youxi has a desperate desire to get to know her.

Chang Youxi looked at Luo Hanyu's sparkling eyes, and didn't know what kind of relationship they had, "Sister, don't be like this, this is Luo Hanyu, the eldest lady of the Luo Ming family in the Ministry of War, and she is a good friend of Miss Chang." ”

Luo Zhi'an opened his mouth to introduce Luo Hanyu's identity to Chang Youxi, Luo Zhi'an still has a clue about why Luo Hanyu is targeting Chang Youxi like this, Luo Hanyu is good friends with Chang Qin, and Chang Qin has not come until now, Luo Hanyu probably thinks that Chang Youxi occupies Chang Qin's position, so he is so targeted.

"It turned out to be Miss Luo." Luo Zhi'an often understands the joy of Luo Zhi'an's explanation, "What Miss Luo said, the little girl knows a little bit about it, and she is not good at learning and art, so she just hopes that Miss Gongzi here will not deceive you and be ignorant." ”

The style of this faction is down-to-earth and generous, and it does not damage the face of the right minister in the slightest.

In the face of such a polite and interesting request, many people present laughed kindly, and said yes again and again, feeling in their hearts that this Miss Chang San is really likable, no wonder the right minister is willing to find a doctor for her.

"Hmph, don't come out and be embarrassed if you have no talent and no virtue." Luo Hanyu was dissatisfied with Chang Youxi and snatched everyone's eyes, "You still have to rely on your real skills at the poetry meeting, if you rely on others to let you, Miss Chang San still don't want to participate, it's good to watch from the sidelines." ”

After Luo Hanyu's words, he thought that what he said was impeccable, waiting for Chang Youxi to come over and admit defeat, but he didn't wait for Chang Youxi to bow his head for a long time, but waited for a laugh from beside him, "poof" is obviously from Chang Youxi.

The voice was very small, but it was like a thunderbolt that exploded in Luo Hanyu's heart, blowing up Luo Hanyu's self-esteem when he entered the village, "What do you mean?" ”

"Miss Luo is afraid that it is a misunderstanding, Youxi said that the concession is not to let you really let it, Youxi knows that the poetry will rely on strength, if there is no reliance, Youxi will not come to this poetry meeting, but...... Do you want to come to Miss Luo and care about it? Thank you Miss Lowe for your concern. ”

Chang Youxi made Luo Hanyu's face turn blue with a gun and a stick, but no one stepped forward to speak for Luo Hanyu, firstly, because Luo Hanyu provoked first, and there was a mistake first, Chang Youxi was just a counterattack, and no one felt that such a counterattack was wrong.

Secondly, it is because Luo Hanyu has a good family background, and he is good friends with the eldest lady of the right minister, and he has been rampant and domineering, so that everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak, and now it is easy to come to one, and the eldest lady who is not afraid of her identity and status, and can block her without words. Of course, everyone is happy to see it.

"You...... Hmph, I hope that Miss Chang San's ability is as eloquent as Miss Chang San. Luo Hanyu's face was flushed by Chang Youxi's words, and he didn't know how to pay back, so he left such a sentence in a cold voice and left.

But this doesn't mean that this matter is just that, for a while, there are often times when the joy skills are not as good as others, Luo Hanyu will not give up the opportunity to ridicule Chang Youxi.

Luo Hanyu is all about this snack, how could Chang Youxi not see Luo Hanyu's thoughts? often smiled to himself, and he didn't care about what Luo Hanyu thought, but he was very interested in talking to Luo Zhi'an.

Someone on the side watched such a farce the whole time, "Who is that?" Feng Zhiyi sat in the pavilion drinking a little wine, and didn't hear the conversation between Chang Youxi and Luo Hanyu at all, only to see that the usually arrogant Luo Hanyu was sent away by a woman in a few words, and his face was flushed with anger and he didn't know what to say, so he could only sulk next to him.

Feng Zhiyi felt very interesting when he saw this, what kind of person is Luo Hanyu Feng Zhiyi has heard of it a little, and the person who can block Luo Hanyu without words, Feng Zhiyi has not seen it yet, and the little guy next to Feng Zhiyi heard Feng Zhiyi ask this.

If he could be a little happier for an ordinary young lady, at least the master is interested in women, and he no longer looks like a monk who has no interest in women, but ...... If the object of Feng Zhi's heart is that person, the little guy hopes that Feng Zhiyi has never been tempted.

“…… That's Miss Changsan. "The reason why the little guy is so rambling is nothing else, it's because Chang Youxi is a madman! Even if she looks much better now, and she still looks smart, who knows when she's going to go crazy back? Who is right about this kind of thing.

"It turned out to be her." Regarding the rumors of Miss Chang San, Feng Zhiyi still knows a little bit, silly girl, but ...... Now it seems that the rumors are not credible, where is the rumored silly girl?

I'm afraid that those rumors were deliberately released by the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the open and secret battles of the women in the backyard, the palace has always been the most intense, Feng Zhiyi made up more than ten kinds of scenes where Chang Youxi was framed at this time, and suddenly felt that this girl was too pitiful.

But it's okay to be pitiful, and there are no other ideas.

"Let's start today's poetry meeting." A son with a temperament like jade and an imposing sword saw that the debate among the ladies was almost over, so he slowly opened his mouth and announced the beginning of the poetry meeting.

This kind of poetry meeting is often carried out, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small meeting every three days, and a general meeting every five days, so there is no hard standard for the holding of it, it is all arbitrary, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a poetry meeting than a gathering of literati.

Chang Youxi was coping with all kinds of questions in the poetry club, and at the same time quietly asked Ning Shuang beside him, "Do you see where Feng Zhi is moving?" "I often look around, and I can't tell which one is Feng Zhiyi among the many sons, so I can't run out and ask, right? This is too rude, so Chang Youxi can only ask for help from Ning Shuang, who has been observing on the side.

"After Shuang'er's observation, the one in the upper left corner of you, Miss, the one in the pavilion on the side, and the one who is now looking at Ning Yuan's Gongzi's paintings, may all be the little prince." Cai'er gave a portrait of the phoenix that often moves.

It's just that the portraits of this Gongbi painting are usually comparative...... Freehand, the characters drawn are almost the same, Chang Youxi didn't remember the characteristics of the portrait at all, but it was difficult for Ning Shuang, relying on such an abstract painting to define a range for Chang Youxi.

"Miss, Shuang'er has a way to find out the little prince." Ning Shuang whispered to Chang Youxi in Chang Youxi's ear.

This remark attracted Chang Youxi's attention, "What way?" "There is a simple way to say it earlier, do you need to stare at it one by one, and then analyze it one by one? If someone finds out that Chang Youxi and Ning Shuang are always staring at men, they don't know what to say.