The man who wanted to comment on Zhao Yan's poems became more and more unable to speak, the front was fine, but the back was simply too domineering.

When the Qingdi is often the main one, Mo Xun has ordered green moss. This tone directly commanded the god in charge of spring to protect the delicate flowers.

You don't need to ask who this delicate flower is, and that is Master Li.

Courtship is so domineering that many people are impressed.

But more people have mixed feelings in their hearts, for a peerless beauty like Master Li, each of them wants to kiss Fang Ze, but Master Li is the Oiran of Qunfang Pavilion, and there is a strong backstage behind him, no one can shake it, they only hope that one day they can be favored by Master Li and become a guest.

But now that there is a Zhao Yan, they all know that they have no hope.

Zhao Yan said that, he actually directly lifted the pen and ink, swayed down, and wrote this poem on the paper, asking Master Li to accept it.

The audience was silent, waiting for Master Li's performance.

The black-robed man sitting on the top of the main hall, since Zhao Yan arrived, he hadn't spoken, seeing Zhao Yan doing this, he looked calm, but judging from the green muscles he exposed, this person was already on the verge of eruption.

Behind the man in black, several people dressed as guards put their hands on the hilt of the knife one by one, just waiting for the man in black to give an order, even if it was Zhao Yan, they had the courage to hack to death.

"Hahaha..."The quiet scene was suddenly interrupted by a laugh, which made the tense atmosphere dissolve in an instant.

Many people subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Everyone looked at Ye Xinchen with sympathy, and they all knew that this guy would definitely be killed by Zhao Yan.

Ye Xinchen was also very helpless, if he could, he didn't want to be this budding bird, but if Master Li was taken away by this guy, who would he ask for a hundred taels of gold?

In desperation, Ye Xinchen could only break the quiet scene.

"Zhao Gongzi's poem is really well written, and the kid was moved by it, and he also thought of a poem. Ye Xinchen arched his hand and said.

"Listen up. Zhao Yan didn't seem to be angry, in fact, he already regarded Ye Xinchen as a dead man, and there was no need to deal with a dead man.

"The rooster crows and pouts..."

All the faces are weird, this is also called poetry?

"The rooster crows twice and pouts twice...."

When the second sentence was spoken, many people couldn't help laughing, and even some people laughed with tears coming out, which is too uncultured, it seems that this person is also very good at pairs, and writing poetry is really a bad comparison.

Even Zhao Yan couldn't help it.

I even think that I don't need to worry about a mountain villager.

"Three voices called out the Fusang Day, sweeping away the remnant stars and the dawn moon. ”

When Ye Xinchen finished the last sentence, everyone was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a cheer, resounding throughout the Qunfang Pavilion.

Zhao Yan's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of sneers when he looked at Ye Xinchen. If you talk about it seriously, Zhao Yan's poems are more feminine, but Ye Xinchen's poems are only domineering, not children's affection, after Ye Xinchen's interruption, people will ignore the tenderness of Zhao Yan's poems, just think of the domineering and leaky tone.

Kong Wencai whispered a few words in Zhao Yan's ear, and a glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes.

"I heard that this son is the best in pairs, I have a link, as long as you are right, I will give it to you. Zhao Yan said.

"Major General, please. "Ye Xinchen doesn't care, anyway, he offended the male god in the minds of thousands of girls in Henan City, all of this is for the sake of the system task.

"Heaven is a chessboard and stars, who dares to play?"

Zhao Yan came out of the upper link, many people were dumbfounded, this upper link is very well-known, it's not that no one can't come out, the next link has long been there, but the person who came out of the lower link has long died.

Because this man was killed by the people who went out of Shanglian.

Zhao Yan said that the meaning of this link is obvious, Ye Xinchen dares to be right, Zhao Yan dares to kill!

"I've also heard the story of this upper link, it is said that the lower link that Xiucai came out at that time was made of the ground and the pipa road was used as a string, which one can play?

And my downlink is the ground for the pedal peak for the step, why don't you dare?"

Ye Xinchen's words fell, and the whole scene was as quiet as a needle, although many people wanted to applaud Ye Xinchen, but they all understood that this guy would not live tomorrow, and there was no need to offend Zhao Yan for him.

Liu Piaopiao smiled like a little fox, as if she had seen Ye Xinchen being dismantled by Zhao Yan.

"Okay, sir, this official admires. The black-robed man sitting on the side finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Yan's face was gloomy, and he could drip water.

"Master Li, don't come unharmed. Zhao Yan saluted to the black-robed man.

Seeing the black-robed man revealing his true face, many people were shocked, this man who had been wearing a black-robed robe was actually the city lord of Henan City, Li Changcun!

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Ye Xinchen's eyes lit up, he just wanted to go to Henan City, and the person in front of him was actually the city lord of Henan City.

If this is the case, Zhao Yan is the commander of the army in Henan City? This is a dispute between civilian officials and military attachés.

"Zhao Yan, you don't stay in the Henan camp, what are you doing here. Li Changcun sneered.

"I have long admired the name of Miss Shishi, and I am fortunate to see it even more shocking, I don't think about tea, I don't want to eat, I can't sleep at night, if I am fortunate enough to be favored by Miss Shishi, I am willing to marry Mrs. Zheng. ”

Zhao Yan used poetry to express it before, and it was more subtle, so now Zhao Yan directly picked out the words.

How many powerful people in Henan City want to marry their daughters to Zhao Yan but can't, but today Zhao Yan is here to marry a Qinglou woman as his wife, if this matter is known to the outside, how many daughters' hearts will be broken.

But Master Li didn't appreciate it, but said leisurely: "The slave family said in the early years that the Wencui Society would have no results, and the slave family would never marry. ”

Zhao Yan's face was ugly, and he was very embarrassed to stand in place.

When Li Changcun saw Zhao Yan's embarrassed expression, he couldn't help but be happy.

"If you don't give up, if you don't give up, please come here and have a table. Li Changcun's meaning is obvious, he wants to protect Ye Xinchen.

Of course Ye Xinchen won't refuse, he still wants to go to Henan City, but unfortunately he can't find a way, if Li Changcun, the city lord of Henan City, can take him to Henan, wouldn't it be better.

"Wen Dou Ye Gongzi is the first in the crowd, and the young general is impressed. Seeing that Li Chang was here, Zhao Yan also spoke carefully, his face was pleasant, and there was no trace of violence.

"The fight is over, the next one is a martial fight, the young general is not talented, and he is willing to defend it. After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he stood directly on the high platform in the middle.

The whole scene instantly quieted down, the reason why Zhao Yan was able to become a general at a young age was that his military talent was one thing, and more importantly, he was a strong man at the peak of the heavens.

In the entire Henan City, there are very few people who can fight with Zhao Yan, even if there are a few people who can compete with Zhao Yan, but these people are all big names in Henan City, and they are all old, and the people who come to participate in the Wencui will are all young talents, and they can't come at all.

This is just an ordinary small city, and it is difficult to find a guy who has cultivated the Celestial Pattern.