Chapter 20 Friendship with the Tongue
Sima Ke got up and opened the door.
Chen Qi's face was revealed, "My lord, it's really disturbing, Shiro wants to invite Miss Yang over and will be back soon." Different from the toughness when he stopped her at the door before, Chen Qi seemed to have a different face.
Sima Ke invited Chen Qi into the house, "What must be the important thing to be able to get Shiro to invite?" He said to Yang Jing.
What else can I do?
In addition to the divorce, it is still the divorce.
But Sima Ke's expression clearly showed that she didn't know that she and Jiang Qiubai were married, so she slowly stood up, "Yes, it's my honor to be invited by Shiro." β
Sima Ke followed out, and Chen Qi's face changed, "Please wait here." β
"Shiro didn't invite me to go?" Sima Ke asked rhetorically, very surprised.
Chen Qi arched his hand and replied: "There was an accident just now, and Shiro didn't know that the adults had also arrived at Jufu Building. β
But these words were a polite rejection of Sima Ke's following.
Sima Ke was both curious and angry, but Chen Qi shirked it completely, and he was hindered by his bad identity.
Embarrassed for a moment, Sima Ke sighed, "Before I arrived in Liuzhou, I heard that Shiro is talented and beautiful, and it is rare in the world, I wanted to take advantage of this to see it, but it was a little abrupt, okay, then Ah Jing go and come back quickly, I will wait for you here." β
Yang Jing nodded, and followed Chen Qi through the sound of poetry recitation, passing by the tables of Liu Zisheng and Liu Qianqian and others.
Liu Zisheng stopped her, "Cousin, why are you here too?" β
She stopped, "Come and see the excitement." β
Chen Qi saw that Liu Zisheng still wanted to speak, so he urged impatiently: "Hurry up, Shiro is still waiting for you." β
"Shiro?" Liu Qianqian and Zhao Yuyan exclaimed together.
As soon as Yang Jing left, those heads instantly got together and discussed.
"Why did Shiro invite her over? Could it be that he wants to humiliate Yang Jing in public? Zhao Yuyan asked.
Liu Qianqian couldn't hide her loss and jealousy, and replied with a stiff face: "If Shiro wants to humiliate her in public, how can he let his friend Chen Qi invite her?" β
"Then why did Shiro invite her over?" Zhao Yuyan was so anxious that she grabbed Liu Qianqian's hand, "No, let's go over and have a look!" β
"Yanyan!" Liu Qianqian waved her hand away, "Those who came today are all talented scholars with heads and faces in Liuzhou, what kind of system do you eavesdrop like this, if people spread it......"
Zhao Yuyan glanced around and sat down again, "Then what should we do?" Just let her get close to Shiro like this? This slut is so hateful! β
The two women just said a word to me, and they didn't put Liu Zisheng in their eyes at all to discuss Jiang Qiubai.
Liu Zisheng "bumped" the table and got up, which immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers.
Liu Qianqian lowered her head to cover her face, and reached out to pull Liu Zisheng away, but he was angrily thrown away, and she coaxed softly: "Don't think that we are discussing Shiro." β
Liu Zisheng's face turned pale.
"It's really that Yang Jing is swaggering and deceiving in the name of the Liu family, I'm worried that she will insult the reputation of the Liu family!" Liu Qianqian said again, and by the way, she gave Zhao Yuyan a look.
Zhao Yuyan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, who doesn't know that Yang Jing is from your Liu family, as her cousin, shouldn't you take care of her well!" Save her from embarrassing your Liu family everywhere! β
Liu Zisheng's face softened a lot, but he still held his breath in his stomach.
Until a voice sounded on Jiang Qiubai's side.
"Ladies and gentlemen." It was Zhang Lao's voice.
All the readers put down the poems and pens in their hands as soon as they heard this voice, and looked intently at the place where the sound came from.
"Elder Zhang, it's Elder Zhang who is talking."
"Stop talking, Elder Zhang is going to speak." The people downstairs consciously maintained it.
Liu Zisheng's table was very close to Zhang Lao and the others, and he suddenly quieted down.
Zhang Lao looked at Yang Jing with an indifferent face and asked, "Miss Yang, are you sure you want to make this bet with the old man?" β
Yang Jing still maintained the posture of just entering the cubicle, there were six people at the table, and none of them took the initiative to invite her to sit down.
But she was not embarrassed, and smiled slightly: "It's not that the little girl wants to make this bet with Zhang Lao, but that Zhang Lao wants to make this bet with the little girl." β
As soon as she entered the door, a few glances of scrutiny and disdain fell on her.
Before she even spoke, they praised Jiang Qiubai's talent and color, and belittled her as worthless while praising her, and in the end, they pretended not to see her enter the door.
Is the strength of these scholars so great?
Yang Jing felt both funny and pitiful.
Jiang Qiubai was dressed in a white robe, sitting in the middle of the dust, looking like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.
The hands, which were more delicate than the woman, played with a porcelain blue teacup and looked at her.
There was a hint of indifference and playfulness in his eyes.
She replied with a sneer, "I'm here today, if I don't give you an explanation, I'm afraid that tomorrow Liuzhou City will spread rumors that my Yang Jing is as cowardly as an ant, and she is not worthy of Jiang Qiubai's shoes." β
Zhang Lao blushed at this blunt mockery.
was about to push this bet, but saw everyone at the table except Jiang Qiubai looking at him with their own hands, "Old Zhang, since this Yang Jing is so sure that her talent is worthy of Shiro, then you will test her!" β
"Yes, Elder Zhang, you see that this Yang Jing is talking so ugly! It's like we're bullying her! Chen Qi also urged.
Zhang Lao looked at Jiang Qiubai, "Shiro, what do you think?" β
Zhang Lao was currying favor with Jiang Qiubai and deliberately courting him.
This was the first thought that flashed through Yang Jing's heart.
She pulled her lips and smiled, saying that she was noble and knowledgeable, but she was a vicious dog at the feet of wealth.
Jiang Qiu's white eyebrows shifted, and his black eyes moved, "This matter has nothing to do with me." β
He wanted to get out of it at this moment?
"It's a good one that has nothing to do with you, if it weren't for the relationship between you and my fiancΓ©, why would they invite me to come here to make it difficult?" She quickly picked up.
Jiang Qiubai turned her face again, the strange thing is that that face obviously didn't give her any extra expression, but it just made people feel amazing, and her face was red and her heart was beating.
Despite the previous life, he harmed her all her life.
"Hugh is talking nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with Shiro." Chen Qi admired Jiang Qiubai's talent since he was a child, and he couldn't listen to anyone insulting him.
"But I didn't ask you to bet with Zhang Lao." He said innocently.
"That's right, it's the old man himself who can't stand it, and it has nothing to do with Shiro." Zhang Lao said in a timely manner: "Miss Yang, the old man has no intention of stepping on and blowing, but Shiro's talent and character, everyone in Liuzhou City knows it, and the old man is just curious, what kind of wonderful person he dares to marry Shiro." β
Yang Jing smiled, "According to Elder Zhang's meaning, the wife of the family must also be a talented and beautiful person?" β
"You!" Zhang Lao stopped for a moment.
This can be regarded as hitting Zhang Lao's weakness.
Who doesn't know that Zhang Lao failed to pass the imperial examination many times when he was young, and when he was depressed, he was favored by Yin Qiu, the daughter of a foreign businessman, and forced to marry his fiwife, and Zhang Lao's name was also spread after opening a private school to educate people for a long time when he was more than half a hundred years old.