The two of them went to find the flute.

"Look, there. Wang Zhao's words fell, and he turned his head to notice his friend's expression, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Do you know the man who is boating on the lake?

The silver light sprinkled by the moonlight swept a wisp under the deep pupils of the white-clothed man, Jiang Yan looked at the long and jade figure on the lake, and suddenly thought of the Sui Wei Gongzi he met outside the city gate that day.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he did ask Xuanyi to investigate, but there has been no news so far.

Just one thing, Jiang Yan is certain.

Although this person looks the same as Xie Changting, he is definitely not Xie Changting......

Through the mottled mist on the surface of the lake, the deep gaze looked at the figure, which was extremely hazy.

Jiang Yan knew that this person was Sui Wei.

Sui Wei blatantly wanted to arouse the interest of the people in the ship, but anyone who was sober-minded knew that this person's motives were not pure, and as for what kind of motives he would have to talk about later.

The corners of his slightly hooked lips were cold: "Interesting." ”

The inscrutable tone also aroused Wang Zhao's curiosity.

Wang Zhao looked at the purple-clothed boy on the boat from far and near, and then looked at Jiang Yan, but he couldn't help but speak: "Do you know this person?"

The smile on Jiang Yan's face deepened, and he replied, "I've just met once." ”

......

Xie Changyu was halfway through the performance of a song of typhoid fu, and raised his eyes to see Jiang Yan and the two.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed, and she thought to herself, how could ape dung be so coincident......al? Another person...... Her beautiful eyes flickered......

How to connect ...... He also returned.

With her feet on the bow of the light boat, her back is naturally straight, making her more and more light and arrogant, like a hermit master.

The flute continued to play.

It wasn't until a moment later that the big boat was finally shaken by the school of fish gathered in the middle of the lake.

Of course, the people in the boat also followed the bumps.

Before I talk about it......

Regulus is halfway through the game.

After Cui Zhiyue shined, it was Wen Chuhan's turn.

Everyone inquired about Wen Chuhan's life experience, although they looked down on the identity of her relative from the south, but because Xuanyuan liked it, she still had to be politely praised on her face.

The sons were okay, they just focused their curious attention on Wen Chuhan.

The ladies are not so easy to dismiss.

Zuo Qiushan and Meng Jiaojiao were the first to be unconvinced, and they were counting on Wen Chuhan to be unable to make poems, and the more mistakes they made, the better.

It's a pity that Wen Chuhan failed to fulfill their intentions.

I saw Wen Chuhan holding a wooden card, burying his head as if he was contemplating, time passed, and just a few seconds seemed to be a century long.

She holds the word 'plum' in her hand, and the season reflects the winter.

Zuo Qiushan saw that he couldn't spit out a word for a long time, and sneered mercilessly: "Miss Wen, you shouldn't be unable to do it!"

The tone was very unkind, although Zuo Qiushan also knew in his heart that saying this might make Xuanyuan Si unhappy.

But compared with Xuanyuan Si, wouldn't it be more cost-effective for her to curry favor with her 'friend' Cui Zhiyue? So it is also a good thing to suffer some grievances at the hands of the powerful at the moment, and be 'impulsive and ignorant'.

Sure enough, Zuo Qiushan's words fell, and some nobles followed the trend and let out chuckles.

Xuanyuan Si's face instantly became gloomy, and she spoke and did things under Queen Cui's unremitting doting, and she came as soon as she opened her mouth, hit the nail on the head, and never showed mercy.

"Zuo Qiushan, the poem you made about Yonghe is so rotten, where did you get the face to say Sister Wen?"

Zuo Qiushan's face turned pale and he kept silent.

Xuanyuan Si took the fruit wine, and his eyes glanced at the nobles who had mocked Wen Chuhan one by one, and said: "This princess still wants to call her Sister Wen, you better be polite, if you hear anyone laughing at her again, this princess will personally pull out that person's long tongue!!"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Ling's face turned pale.

Immediately reprimanded: "Xuanyuan Si!!Pay attention to proportion!!"

This ...... It's embarrassing.

No matter how noble Xuanyuansi's identity is, in this era, the family can be said to stand side by side with the imperial power, but the last layer of paper has not been pierced because of the ancestral dynasty and secular etiquette.

Therefore, the Dayan royal family is an empty shell, and it can only be said that when Xie Changyu, the former county lord of the imperial court, was still alive, the imperial power had a certain influence on the major clans.

Unfortunately, that's a thing of the past...... The fire in Jinyulou is the fuse of the 'past tense'.

Xuanyuan Ling is the crown prince, and he is from the same mother as Xuanyuan Si.

He is now a critical opportunity to encircle forces and pave the way for the power of the emperor in the future, and he must not offend these aristocratic forces because of Xuanyuansi.

A family can't be alone, and a small family can be ignored, but if all the clans are condensed and eat the tiger in one bite...... The tiger has no ability to resist.

...... Xie Changyu's example is the best lesson for the royal family......

Wen Chuhan carefully pulled Xuanyuan Si's sleeve, and raised a gentle smile: "Princess, Chu Han appreciates your affection for me, please don't worry about me, just poetry, Chu Han can make two poems no matter how bad it is." ”

That's interesting.

Cui Zhiyue appeased Zuo Qiushan for a few words, and said with a gentle smile on her sideways: "The seven princesses all trust Miss Wen so much, presumably Miss Wen is also very talented." ”

"Miss Cui praised. ”

Wen Chuhan bowed his head and said modest words.

Subsequently, it was Du Qingrao who broke the embarrassment.

"Everyone, take it easy, I'm still looking forward to Miss Wen's poems! Miss Wen, please start. ”

Wen Chuhan nodded.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhu Li lightly recited a poem.

"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. ”

The first sentence made everyone present look sideways.

Wen Chuhan was not surprised, and continued to read: "I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance." ”

......

After the song is completed, it can be described as a blockbuster.

Xuanyuan Ling praised again and again: "This is a quatrain! Good poem! Good poem!"

In the crowd, a bright light of eyes looked at Wen Chuhan.

Wang Zheng commented: "This poem is unique in the Dayan poetry circle, and the deep meaning of Yongmei can be described as a masterpiece!"

Among the major families, the famous family of hundreds of years - the Wang family has been famous for generations, such as Wang Zheng's brother - Wang Zhao, who is known as the seven-step holy hand in the poetry altar of Dayan, and is a famous person in Dayan.

Even Wang Zheng expressed such emotion, you can imagine how good Wen Chuhan's poems are.

At this moment, she has undoubtedly become the luminous figure among all the noble ladies.

More attention than Cui Zhiyue.

Zuo Qiu muttered angrily in front of Cui Zhiyue: "Hmph! Who knows where she copied it! She lives in the Jiang family, and she gets the moon first near the water...... What's more, everyone knows that Prime Minister Jiang is not only in a high position, but also won the top spot of the Famous Pavilion with the former county lord in the same year...... Celebrities, poetry is a must!"

Cui Zhiyue frowned rarely, and stopped Zuo Qiushan's words in a low voice.

"Say no more, Akishi. ”

After listening to Zuo Qiushan's words, others thought that she was jealous of Wen Chuhan, so she made up nonsense. 、

Those people shouldn't have thought that Zuo Qiushan was crooked this time.

Because this poem is indeed not written by Wen Chuhan.