Since it was inconvenient to refuse, Su Wanqiu simply responded, and everyone sat down one by one, in addition to Chen Mu and Mingyi Mingchen, there were other young talents from Linchuan, and everyone introduced them.

"Under the surname Li, a single name is a Yi character, and there are six lines in the family." Mingyi's eyes looked at Su Wanqiu with a shallow smile on his face.

Su Wanqiu was stunned, she only lowered her head and took a sip of the tea that the maid had just served, she naturally knew Mingyi's identity, but there was no need to speak, although she didn't know why Mingyi was incognito, but no matter what, it had nothing to do with her.

"Since the two young ladies are here, why don't you just pick up the words? Those who can't pick it up will be punished with a glass of wine. Chen Mu said with a smile.

The wine order during their banquet was naturally not only for fun, but also to test their respective talents, but it was just a quiet confrontation, but now that there were two Hou Mansion ladies invited by Mingyi, most of the smell of gunpowder smoke dissipated.

The so-called word connection, as the name suggests, is a person and a poem, and the beginning and end must be connected.

"Okay, then why don't I start first." Mingyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Return to the Bird City on the throne, the remnant rainbow rain is in the mountain, the third prince of Qi, it's your turn." ”

The man who bowed his head immediately continued: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the West Lake sing and dance." ”

This man is Qi Hongke, the third son of the Linchuan Qi family, and he is also known to be a talented person, and his reaction and intelligence are all unique, so he turned his head to look at Su Wanqiu and smiled slightly: "Third Miss, please." ”

Su Wanqiu's expression was calm, and her voice was soft: "Don't say that women are not English, and the wall of Longquan sings every night." ”

A playful smile appeared in Mingyi's eyes, the word picking up is not just a test of literary talent, the first line of poetry blurted out in a short period of time must have some meaning, but what surprised him a little was that Su Wanqiu was just a boudoir woman, and her opening was such an atmospheric sentence, which shows that Su Wanqiu is by no means as gentle and gentle as she seems.

Su Xueyi was speechless for a while, the poems led by Ming were not easy to catch, and glanced at Su Wanqiu with a little annoyance, saying that the poems were not good, but this was the sentence.

"The chime is at the end of the sunset, and the curtain is coming in autumn." After thinking for a while, Su Xue opened her mouth and said, she has also read poetry and books since she was a child, so naturally she will not make a fool of herself in front of others.

"When you come like a spring dream, you go like a cloud and have nowhere to go." Chen Mu smiled and picked it up.

Everyone each answered a few more words, and when it was Qi Hongke's turn again, he turned his head sideways and muttered for a moment, and then spoke: "The bamboo wind whispers to each other, and the boudoir smells it secretly." ”

"Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up." Su Wanqiu's voice is very light, like a spring breeze in April, ten miles of tenderness, but the poems spit out in her mouth are not warm.

Although Da Luo is not as strict with women as the previous dynasty, it is still a matter of course for men to have three wives and four concubines, and the so-called life and one couple are just a manifestation of women's jealousy and immorality, and what Su Wanqiu said is to ask men to be single-minded towards her, and have no other hearts.

The scene was a little silent for a while, and most of the men present were there, so naturally they couldn't agree with what Su Wanqiu said, and Chen Mu also looked at Su Wanqiu a little strangely.

Chen Mu is the second son of the Rongguo Mansion, and his brother has been weak since he was a child, if there is no accident, the position of the Rongguo Duke will fall on his shoulders in the future, the woman he wants to marry must be virtuous and virtuous, dignified and generous, originally he thought that Su Wanqiu met this point, but when he heard Su Wanqiu's words, he immediately extinguished his thoughts.

If you marry a jealous and immoral woman home, you are afraid that the house will be restless.

"A good Wenjun has two intentions, so he decided to break up." Mingyi laughed, "Third Miss is really different. ”

First of all, there is a sentence of resignation that women are not British things, and there is a song on the wall of Longquan every night, and another sentence is that Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decides to break with each other, just these two poems, Su Wanqiu is by no means an ordinary boudoir woman.

"Li Gongzi laughed, but it was just a word." Su Wanqiu said slowly, having said that, but this is indeed what Su Wanqiu thinks in her heart, since she is reborn in a lifetime, she doesn't want to live for anyone, even if she doesn't marry someone in her life, she will never marry someone with a bad heart.

"The third sister has always had a very good character, which is not surprising." Su Xueyi smiled with her eyebrows, but secretly thought in her heart, as soon as this poem came out, I was afraid that anyone who wanted to marry Su Wanqiu in the future would be discouraged, how could a man be willing to marry such a jealous woman, she couldn't help but smile.

Su Wanqiu glanced at Su Xueyi: "Fourth sister, it's your turn." ”

Su Xueyi was dumbfounded for a while, Liu Mei couldn't help frowning, and the poems led by Jue were really a little unthinkable for a while.

"The fourth sister doesn't drink well, so she replaces the bar with tea, and I don't think you will blame it." Su Wanqiu smiled lightly.

This is to conclude that Su Xueyi can't catch it, although Su Xueyi has a lot of unwillingness in her heart, but she really can't continue, so she has to pick up the tea cup and drink it into her throat.

Although it is a common thing to not be able to connect, even if it is a genius in the capital, it may not be able to connect it every sentence, but for Su Xueyi, she only feels very embarrassed, but Su Wanqiu's sentence is not connected, and the bottom of her heart is even more uncomfortable.

"It's really boring." Mingchen said a little impatiently, he had never been interested in these, and for him, it was naturally Yanshu that was the most interesting.

Su Xue couldn't help but smile: "Little boy has heard that everything is inferior, but only high reading?" Even if you are from a poor family, as long as you get fame, you can also win a place in the wealthy family, the little boy is still young, he still has to study hard, don't miss the youth Shaohua. ”

When Su Wanqiu heard this, she couldn't help laughing, let the prince go to the test to gain fame? Fight for a place? It's really interesting.

Originally, in front of so many people, Su Xueyi would not have said such a thing, but at the moment she was very depressed, so she couldn't help but speak, and Mingchen did not participate in the reception before, isn't it a shallow learner?

Mingchen was suddenly angry, and Mingyi glanced at him: "Chen'er." There was a warning in his tone.

Hearing Mingyi's voice, Mingchen had no choice but to snort coldly, but he begged Mingyi to take him out of the capital before, if he made Mingyi unhappy, Mingyi would not take him out next time.

"Sister, you can go out with me." Mingchen stretched out his hand and pulled Su Wanqiu's sleeve, looking at her, the atmosphere in the room was incompatible with him, and Mingchen didn't have any good feelings for these people who made ink on the dance text, only Su Wanqiu was different.

Su Wanqiu was a little surprised, looked up at Ming Yi, only to see Ming Yi frown slightly, and then said: "Since this is the case, then it will be troublesome for the third lady to take care of her brother." ”

This is to agree to let Su Wanqiu go out with Mingchen.

Su Wanqiu didn't understand what Mingyi wanted, but she still nodded, looked at Mingchen, and chuckled, "Okay." ”