Holding the jade necklace in her hand, Jiao Yuzhen smiled happily, this heavy feel is really good, she originally gave the top golden hairpin to the county lord of Wenyu, but now she feels that at least some of the capital has been returned, as long as she wins the last game, she will definitely be very satisfied!

"Let me come up with the third question." Qi Yuange walked onto the stone platform with the support of the two maids, "The topic is 'Heart of the World', just do one sentence." ”

Qi Yuange's words are one, and the people in the audience are discussing, and generally poems are used to reflect an artistic conception, but if a sentence is to be reflected, this sentence is undoubtedly the incisive of the incisive, so the difficulty is more difficult than making a poem.

After some men led by Du Chenghuan came to the stage one after another, Mo Yuyun once again rushed to the first stone platform, and wrote a sentence when he took the pen: "The deep boudoir does not know ink, and the humble does not dare to forget the country." ”

"Okay." Qi Yuange raised his hand and took the poem, and nodded with satisfaction, "Miss Mo is talented, and the old man admires it." ”

"Qi University Scholar Miao praised." Mo Yuyun happily replied, and the steps of stepping off the stage were very cheerful, and when he returned to Jimo Zize's side, he smiled happily, "Lord Wang, Yun'er writes well?" ”

"Very good, Yun'er is very powerful." Even Mo Zize is also very satisfied, although the sentence just now has a woman's squeamishness, but this poem is written very well, and even he can't find fault with it when he hears it.

Jiao Youhan's face was still a little uncomfortable, she was really not good at writing such poems, but the people around her were staring at her tightly, even Mo Yuyun and Jiao Yuzhen who was in the distance looked at her, how could she not go up?

Jiao Youhan twisted the handkerchief in his hand, still squeezed out a smile, walked up to the stage in the expectant eyes of everyone, and then slowly wrote in front of the desk, her speed was very slow, obviously not fluent, but this Qi Yuange seemed to only look at the poems and not the font, she didn't get any benefit this time, so she could only squeeze out a sentence: "Don't make clothes, just for the cold men." ”

After Qi Yuange glanced at the poem, he was taken by the maid and presented to the county lord of Wenyu.

"It seems that Miss Jiao Er is not good at this......"

Lord Wenyu sighed lightly, and casually put the poem aside, but her action made Jiao Youhan, who was still standing on the stone platform, even paler, and even when he walked down the stone platform, his steps were a little staggering, so that everyone could see it, some people gloated, some people regretted, maybe they really regretted...... The name of a generation of talented women is about to change!

Seeing that no one went on stage, Jiao Yuzhen got up and went to the stage, she chose a cursive font that imitated Huang Xizhi and wrote a famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages: "The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy." ”

After the last stroke, Qi Yuange, who was standing aside, was stunned, and suddenly burst into tears: "This ...... This is the best poem the old man has ever read. The worries of the world are worried, and the joy of the world is happy...... If officials can do this, why should the world be unstable! ”

Lord Wenyu also stood up from his chair and clapped his palms: "Miss Jiao San is talented, if she is a man, she will definitely be the pillar of the country." The lord of this county admired. It is now announced that Miss Jiao San, Jiao Yuzhen, and Du Gongzi Du Chenghuan are the leaders of this poetry banquet, and they will be given a hundred taels of gold for the two beauties and a token for entering and exiting the palace. At the end of the month, go to the palace with the lord of the county to participate in the palace banquet. ”

"Lord Xie." Jiao Yuzhen leaned over and saluted, her eyes were sparkling when she stood up, a hundred taels of gold was enough for her to buy a yard in the west of the city and buy a shop to do business, but she didn't want to stay in the capital all the time, so the money naturally had to be saved, as for what kind of palace banquet she was not interested in, so she bowed to the county lord of Wenyu again, and said unhurriedly, "Lord Yuzhen, Yu Zhen's health has always been bad, and she has come to participate in the poetry banquet today, so I am only afraid of the cold weather at the end of the month, If you participate in the palace banquet, you will only look sick and haggard, and you will be smiling and generous. Therefore, Yu Zhen wants to give the opportunity to participate in the palace banquet to the second sister Jiao Youhan, the second sister is smart and equally talented, and she will not be rude to the county lord, so she also asked the county lord to agree. ”

Lord Wenyu never thought that someone would refuse the rare opportunity to enter the palace to face the saint, but Jiao Yuzhen's refusal was in her arms, she didn't want Jiao Yuzhen to participate in the palace banquet, but seeing that Jiao Yuzhen was so good, she couldn't bear to bury the talent, but now that Jiao Yuzhen is so knowledgeable, she naturally won't refuse.

"Second Miss Jiao Youhan is indeed smart, and she is also a famous talented woman in the capital, she missed the opportunity to enter the palace before, but this time it is a good opportunity." The county lord of Wenyu nodded lightly, and then looked at Jiao Youhan in the audience, "Then the county lord will agree to Miss Jiao San's request." The candidate for the palace banquet will choose Miss Jiao Er. However, as compensation, the county lord will give another fifty taels of gold to Miss Jiao San. ”

"Lord Xie." Jiao Yuzhen smiled happily, this is really good, it is too cost-effective to exchange the dispensable opportunity of participating in the palace banquet for fifty taels of gold.

At the end of the year, the poetry banquet ended, most of the people stayed in the county lord's mansion and used dinner before coming out, but it was difficult to go out, after the carriage entered the city, Jiao Yuzhen proposed to Jiao Youhan not to go back with the carriage, and he wanted to walk around the city, Jiao Youhan was happy that he could get the opportunity to participate in the palace banquet, and the more he looked at this sister he didn't like, the more pleasing he looked, he naturally agreed to it, and promised to leave her the door, and would not let Jiao Ruzhi embarrass her, Then he happily rode away in the carriage.

Seeing Jiao Youhan leave, Jiao Yuzhen took off some beads on the bun or something, there was a heavy pile of things in her arms, so she walked directly to the treasure house, although it was already night, but the front shop of the treasure house was no longer open, but the backyard was open to her at any time, but the things in her arms were really valuable, even if it was not a curfew, the lanterns on the east street of the city were brightly lit, but she still trotted all the way to the direction of the treasure house.

Because...... She found out that someone was following her, and it was supposed to have been following her since she entered the city!

The front shop of Jubaocha is on East Main Street, which is a place where most shops are closed at night, but the entrance to the backyard is an inconspicuous alley, which is far away from the back door of some large shops, so no one walks around after dark.

Silently holding a golden hairpin in her hand, Jiao Yuzhen quickly turned into the corner of the alley, and then looked behind the wall with her own eyes, a burst of golden light swept in her eyes, she saw the figure behind the wall approaching quickly, and then when the other party was about to approach, she rushed out with the golden hairpin in her hand, stabbed the other party's throat very accurately, but stopped at a knuckle distance in front of the other party's throat: "Du Gongzi? ”

"Miss Jiao San......" Du Chenghuan didn't seem to know martial arts, he looked at Jiao Yuzhen in surprise, and said with a pale face, "In the next ...... There is no malice in the following, please ...... Please let me go first. ”

His eyes swept Du Chenghuan's hand, his hand was wide and thick, but there were some thin calluses, not like the hands of a martial arts practitioner, so Jiao Yuzhen let go of Du Chenghuan and took back his golden hairpin: "Why does Du Gongzi follow me, isn't it dangerous for no one to tell you that this?" ”

Du Chenghuan's face suddenly turned from pale to crimson, and he said hesitantly: "Under the ...... When I entered the city, I saw that Miss San was walking alone, and the time was not early, so I was worried about your safety...... Only...... Right behind you. But I didn't expect the third lady's skills and courage to be so good...... Is it under the ...... It's abrupt. ”

"Du Gongzi don't be embarrassed, I still want to thank Du Gongzi." Jiao Yuzhen had read Du Chenghuan's poems, and the person who could write such poems was definitely not a weixie ghost who would follow women, so he naturally accepted Du Chenghuan's explanation, "Du Gongzi doesn't need to worry about my safety, I can protect myself." ”

Jiao Yuzhen didn't lie, her eyes can bring her the most accurate judgment, not to mention that she had learned a lot of self-defense techniques in her previous life, as long as she didn't meet someone with strong martial arts, one or two small thieves were really not her opponents, and ancient women carried sharp weapons - all kinds of hairpins and hairpins, so it was not a problem for her to protect herself at all.

"That's good. Then let's take my leave. Du Chenghuan blushed and looked at Jiao Yuzhen, and then without waiting for Jiao Yuzhen's response, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Jiao Yuzhen covered her lips and chuckled, she didn't expect this Du Chenghuan's poems to be so atmospheric, not only a righteous gentleman in private, but also a shy righteous gentleman, the real literati and scholars in these years are very cute, but she will not be embarrassed to become the leader of the poetry banquet because she has stolen excellent poems in China for 5,000 years, because memory and proper luck and opportunism are all skills!

In fact, Xin Pengyi will not stay in the backyard of Jubaosha most of the time, but he knows that today is the day when Jiao Yuzhen participates in the poetry banquet at the end of the year of the county lord of Wenyu, and tonight Jiao Yuzhen will definitely come to Jubaocha with the results obtained in the poetry banquet, so he stayed in the backyard all night, so when he heard the sound of footsteps from the backyard, he flew up to the eaves to see, he was worried about Jiao Yuzhen's safety, because he heard the footsteps of two people, and the footsteps of the person in front of him were relatively soft, obviously a woman, However, the people behind deliberately accentuated their footsteps, as if they were afraid that others would not know about them.

It was a man......

Xin Pengyi watched Jiao Yuzhen make a move on the eaves, and also listened to the conversation between Jiao Yuzhen and the man, the man named Du Chenghuan seemed to have deliberately let Jiao Yuzhen discover his whereabouts, and then approached Jiao Yuzhen, but he didn't expect that Jiao Yuzhen was really a bit unusual for an ordinary woman, after all, where would a woman use those golden hairpins as weapons and directly attack the people who followed her? Ordinary women are just afraid to run away, and some women who are chaste will only stab themselves even if they hold a golden hairpin in their hands, how can they be so direct to attack first?

So...... This Jiao Yuzhen is really interesting!

Seeing that the man ran away almost all the way, Xin Pengyi laughed, and then jumped down from the eaves and stopped beside Jiao Yuzhen: "The girl is so powerful, even if that son is devoted to the girl, I am afraid that he will be scared away." ”