Chapter 7: The Holy Prophet's Message, Good Day and Good Day!

"It's a good self-deprecation, but it's too modest."

Outside the ring, some people clapped their hands and laughed, full of praise for Han Fu.

The person next to him cast a different gaze and said leisurely: "Brother Tai, have you ever thought that he calls himself a half-hanger, so what are we?" ”

The person who praised him was stunned, and immediately grabbed the person's arm angrily and said, "Brother Tai don't stop me, I'm going to beat him." ”

In the ring, Han Fu didn't care what everyone thought, turned to look at Qin Weiren, and said with a smile: "The seven poems have been completed, see and laugh." If I remember correctly, Brother Qin still has a poem that has not been written, so listen to it. ”

Qin Weiren stared at Han Fu with an indifferent expression, and sneered: "Good Han Fu, I have written down today's events." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

"If Brother Qin leaves, it will be equivalent to admitting defeat." Looking at Qin Weiren's back, Han Fu kindly reminded him, and immediately pretended to come to his senses, and said loudly: "Thank you Brother Qin for your success." ”

Qin Weiren's footsteps paused for a moment, then he stepped out of the ring and left without looking back.

The revenge was avenged, Han Fu only felt comfortable, smiled faintly, immediately looked around, and said loudly: "But there is still a brother on the stage?" ”

Everyone outside the arena looked at him like a fool!

You are so against the sky, do we go up and embarrass people... This is the idea of all literati.

"Brother Han, no one dares to climb the battle anymore, you won."

A voice resounded, and Han Fu was stunned.

Following the prestige, Liu Shilin, who was defeated and returned, was smiling at him at the moment.

Han Fu nodded in acknowledgment, and then looked at the stands.

In the stands.

Qin Ping's face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger.

When he saw Han Fu coming, he quickly retracted his expression, got up and laughed: "The virtuous nephew really opened the eyes of the old man, such a poetic talent, I am afraid that there is no one before and no one after him." Alas..."

He pretended to sigh and continued: "If I had known that my nephew was so talented, the old man would not have agreed to cancel the marriage contract that day. ”

It's hypocritical to say that... Han Fu smiled slightly, and did not debunk it.

All counterattacks must be mastered to a degree.

Now he and the Qin family have become enemies, but it is not yet a situation of endless death.

But if you expose the Qin family's face in person, not to mention that you can't get practical benefits, I'm afraid that you will end up tearing your face.

Of course, it's okay to give one or two in return.

Han Fu smiled and said, "Uncle, don't be upset, I think it's because I don't have enough fate with General Qin, and I can't regret this matter." ”

Slippery oil cavity ... Qin Ping snorted secretly in his heart, and said with a smile: "The virtuous nephew is reasonable, reasonable, hahaha..."

I don't know where it makes sense, whether it is a pun, Qin Ping turned around and congratulated: "Brother Zhou, congratulations on this good son-in-law." ”

"Haha... Thank you, Brother Qin. Zhou Xinyi smiled sincerely, without the slightest pretentiousness.

He's really happy, it's hard to hide.

The more I look at Han Fu, the more satisfied I feel.

Seeing that this matter was probably finalized, everyone in the audience talked about it.

Poetry lovers reminisce about the seven poems and are deeply immersed in them and cannot extricate themselves.

Those who are jealous and hostile to Han Fu have no other way but resentment in their hearts.

From now on, Han Fu is the son-in-law of the Zhou family, and he is protected by the Zhou family, and they have to restrain their idea of getting rid of Han Fu to vent their anger.

The person who had no ink on his chest was envious, looking at Han Fu's upright figure, and wanted to marry Baili Mingsu instead of him.

One of the three beauties of Dingxing, a woman who is wise and close to demons... Who can not love?

Qin Ping felt awkward, hummed secretly in his heart, and had to smile with him on his face.

He didn't want to linger too long and got up to leave.

At this moment, a sharp and loud voice sounded from outside the crowd.

"Preaching the Holy Message."

Everyone here was shocked and followed the sound.

Emperor Xiaokang was close to the big eunuch Wang De, with the dust in his arms, and the four little eunuchs behind him arched the guards, and the crowd automatically retreated to both sides, making way for a passage, and one large, four, and five eunuchs walked through unimpeded.

Zhou Xinyi and Qin Ping couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were shocked.

As soon as it was over, His Majesty's dictation arrived, what does this mean?

His Majesty was watching from the side... The two didn't dare to look around, it was disrespectful to the emperor.

Tidying up their clothes, the two of them ran down the stands together, and said respectfully: "Minister, listen." ”

Han Fu frowned slightly, looking at the eunuch in the palace in eunuch costume, feeling that this oracle seemed to be related to him... Although others speak lightly, the Zhou and Qin families are in high power, and today it is a big deal for them to break the marriage of others.

The emperor also wants to insert a bar?

This big eunuch is like Cao Huachun in "The First in the World", I don't know if there is true qi in this world... Han Fu's mind drifted elsewhere again.

Xu Chao did not kneel, everything was still very peaceful, and the onlookers only needed to bow their eyebrows and bow their heads to express their respect for the saint.

The sage's oracle, since no one dares to talk about it anymore, can only be curious about the content of the oracle.

"The sage said that the two princes do not need to be polite." Cao Hua... No, Wang De said with a smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Qin and the two thanked him.

Wang De's body straightened up instantly, and said: "Today's swing is wonderful, I like it very much." As a result, some talents were discovered, and Peiguo Gong contributed a lot. ”

Zhou Xinyi lowered his body and replied with a smile.

"I have never heard of the poetry of the second son of Qin, but when I see it today, the father of the tiger of Suiguo has no dogs, which really opened my eyes."

Qin Ping lowered his head, knowing that the emperor had a sound outside the strings.

"I thought that the second son of Qin would win today, but I didn't know that a monster would be killed halfway... The god of reversal, I am overwhelmed. ”

"According to the regulations, today Han Fu won the battle and married Baili Mingsu. I rejoiced in my heart, and wanted to add icing on the cake and give marriage to the two. ”

The audience was shocked, and they all looked up in disbelief and looked at Wang De, who was still conveying the message.

The emperor gave marriage, which is a great honor.

For a while, the people who envied Han Fu were even more sour.

Zhou Xinyi and Qin Ping were equally shocked, and after thinking about it, they understood the emperor's thoughts.

The emperor was afraid that the Zhou and Qin families would have another complication, so as to finalize the end of the matter.

Can... The two of them really don't have that kind of mind.

Heaven and earth can be learned, what Qin Ping thinks, Zhou Xinyi is too lazy to figure it out.

But as far as he is concerned, Han Fu, his niece and son-in-law, is too late to be happy, how can he break the contract?

"I have concerns, and I believe the Zhou family also has these concerns... Han Fu was born in the last few years, and he is not in the right household with the Zhou family, if he marries Baili Mingsu, he will be wronged. Today, I'm going to be a wicked person... Three days later, on an auspicious day, Han Fu entered the Zhou family. ”

Money?

The audience was stunned.

How can the good ones get into trouble?

What kind of wicked person is your majesty doing?

According to the rules of the swing, no matter what the winner is from, he should marry Baili Mingsu... But today's holy golden mouth and jade say, he said that if he is rich, he can only be rich.

Now, the people who envy and hate Han Fu are not sour.

Han Fu was also stunned, and immediately stopped caring.

It doesn't matter what you want, what Han Fu wants is to step into the noble circle of Dingxing, as long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whether you are rich or not.

In Zhou's mansion, at the root of the wall, Baili Mingda had come down from the ladder, and the Baili Mingsu and bottles that arrived later were also on the side.

The three of them also heard the word "into the redundancy" clearly, and Baili Ming Su'e frowned.

The bottle stared at Thyme Mingsu, blinking, as if he was a little stunned for a while.

Baili Mingda spat fiercely and scolded: "This is which god stick of Qin Tianjian calculates, how can it be a good day and an auspicious day in three days." ”

Baili Mingsu's thoughts turned a thousand times, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother thinks, which day is a good day and an auspicious day?" ”

A day is enough to prepare... Baili Mingda said categorically: "The day after tomorrow is an auspicious day." ”

After those three days, it was really a good day... Bai Li Mingsu thought to himself.