Zhao Mengqi's willful style made the jaws drop all over the place.

"Which head of the line will Your Highness give it to?" Zhou Mi's voice trembled.

Zhao Mengqi said lightly, "Tang Xingshou."

This answer is a bit unexpected, doesn't King Yan know that Tang An'an provoked Wanwan?

Zhang Shu's heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't figure out whether King Yan had taken the bait or was alert.

Moreover, according to the assumption, it is indeed necessary for Tang Anan to tie up the Yan King, but it cannot be tied too hard, it is best to leave immediately, so as to ensure the implementation of Diao Chan's plan.

Wu Wenying sighed, "These three lovesick words have their own merits, but they are all masterpieces......

"You don't have to be superior or superior, just be superior." Zhao Mengqi didn't care, "If it's not enough for Tang Xing to win the championship, it's a big deal to make a few more."

Do you think that good poetry is a fallen leaf on the ground, can you pick it up casually? Again......

We wanted you to write the lyrics, but we didn't let you pour it out like water, which was really shocking.

We usually have to conceive and scrutinize for a long time before you can barely get your hands on it, you come in the blink of an eye, if you make a few more poems, who will be embarrassed to praise it with poetry in the future.

In the confusion of everyone's thoughts, Zhou Mi couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, "Enough is enough, it's just just doing the average grade, Tang Xingshou also has four hundred and ninety-nine, far ahead!"

Several other judges also unanimously agreed, and Tang Anan took the first place and won the oiran.

On stage, Yan Ran'er's mood was like a roller coaster, from the peak to the bottom.

Tang Anan was very surprised, his thoughts were complicated and difficult to understand, this King Yan was peerless, but why was he his great enemy?

Pressing the emotion, she walked to the side of the stage lightly and blessed Zhao Mengqiyingying, "The slave family thanks His Highness for his gift, there is no way to repay, I wish His Highness all success and longevity."

Well? That's it?

Pretend to be high or want to indulge?

Zhao Mengqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up, "Could it be that Tang Xingshou doesn't want to be Xiao Wang's "confidante"?"

Tang Anan still looked very cold, "The slave family is lowly and does not dare to climb high, not to mention, the words of Zhou Ya have been selected before, and the slave family should be trustworthy."

Zhou Mi didn't expect that he was being used as a shield, and passively "robbed women" with King Yan, and hurriedly said, "The talent under him, compared to His Royal Highness, is like the difference between the fluorescent and bright moon, and he doesn't dare to steal the quota."

Although he really wanted to have an in-depth exchange with Tang An'an, the stakes were still clear.

Tang An'an's expression did not change, and he shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with the level of talent, it's just that the rules of the flower list have always been like this, and the slave family doesn't want to destroy it."

Everyone at the scene whispered, some praised Tang An'an's statement, and some disagreed.

Zhao Mengqi pretended to be annoyed, stared at Tang An'an, and smiled, "Aren't you afraid of angering Lone? If you weren't alone, you wouldn't be called an Oiran."

Tang Anan was indifferent, "A false name, don't do it, Your Highness can take back the words you have given."

When Zhao Mengqi heard this, he sneered and said, "It seems that Tang Xingshou is really noble-minded, but he doesn't have the habit of giving things away and taking them back, and there is no need for this."

Then he turned his head to look at a few judges, "Xiao Wang still has a few small words, and he wants to give them away, well, Ji Xingshou."

While everyone was still stunned, he began to chant.

"Who summons down the stairs at sunset, holds a fragrant wattle. Turning around, he stood up with a smile, always speechless, and clinging. The note has no evidence, and Hugh said that he was lovesick. Persuade Yi to get drunk to the red window, but you can't reach it, when the flowers fall."

"The white clothes stand by Zhu Yan, and the cool moon is in the west. A little sideburns frost, years old Yan knows whether you will return or not? The remnants are more eye-catching, and the ruler is still scarce. Blindly lovesick, quasi-simulacrum looks old."

After reading the two songs, Zhao Mengqi paused.

It's just because he thinks in his heart that he can't just catch Nalan alone, otherwise he will be bald.

So, after thinking about it for a while, I read it again.

"Break the flower branches, hate the flower branches, and the quasi-flowers will bloom together, and people will go when they bloom

Time. I'm afraid of lovesickness, I'm already lovesick, and when it's my turn to be lovesick, there's nowhere to say goodbye, and there is a trace between my eyebrows."

"Autumn colors to the empty boudoir, night sweep sycamore leaves. Who expected that the concentric knot would not be successful, and the lovesick knot would be turned over. The twelve jade diaphragms are dry, and the wind moves the lamp to turn off. A few lines of tears at dusk, a crow crying the moon."

"After the light rain in the spring night, when the peony is incense.

Twelve carving swords, who cut two or three branches with a golden knife.

The six songs are deeply hidden, and a silver kite is sent slowly, and it is drunk and green.

The light cold and fragrant mist are heavy, and the wine faints late.

Happy on the table, hated at the end of the world, and posture in the rain.

complained to others, and the tears were half lowered.

Ninety spring can be borrowed, ten thousand moods are difficult to write, want to send the color pen to love.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, a thousand miles of dreams."

There are five songs in total!

The first song should be Yanwang's new word card, and the mulberry picking, Sauvignon Blanc, Bu operator, and water tune song head in the back, although they are all old word cards, have been filled in by Yanwang to a new height.

Everyone present felt numb in the back of their necks, oh my God, can you do whatever you want if you are talented!?

Plus the previous one, then there are ten new words, all excellent, but they appeared overnight, this is what people do!?

And all of them have the word acacia, which is simply a desperate word.

If anyone dares to write lovesick words, most of them will be sent a sentence, and they want to send the color pen to the lovesick and color pen......

Your Royal Highness, I beg you, don't write lyrics in the future, especially don't touch other subjects, leave us some leeway.

Most people don't care about being amazed anymore, but rather mourning.

However, many women's eyes were green, and they looked at the location of King Yan, if it weren't for the fact that many plainclothes guards appeared one after another and set up guards around King Yan, I am afraid that some people would have been unable to help but pounce.

At the same time, they couldn't help but ridicule Tang An'an in their hearts for not knowing how to lift, and they were also jealous that Ji Ni had picked up the biggest lottery head by walking shit, and they had some pity for Yan Ran'er......

In fact, even if she loses the top of the Oiran list, Yan Ran'er is not a loser, after all, the appearance of King Yan makes this Oiran Conference too unusual, and it will definitely spread all over the world and be talked about by the world, and the three leaders will also be famous all over the world.

But Yan Ran'er herself didn't think so, and the stimulation of gaining and losing planted a seed of hatred in her heart, and her face was faintly distorted.

Tang An'an unconsciously opened his mouth, his mind was full of shock, and he couldn't believe that King Yan could really make five more masterpieces.

Ji Ni was also stunned, but she was overjoyed, and the Oiran actually fell on her head, which she never dreamed of.

The person in charge of transcribing was still thorough, and at this moment he was already a little numb, "Your Highness, may I ask if there is anything else?"

"Huh? Isn't this enough for Ji Ni to win the championship? Let's have a few more songs......" Zhao Mengqi shrugged.

Zhou Mi hurriedly waved his hand, "Enough is enough, Your Highness should stop here today, even at this time, seeing His Highness filling in words like drinking water, he has already lost confidence in poetry."

"Poetry is just a play on words, as long as you have hands." Zhao Mengqi pretended to be forced again.

Although it's not a high-end fun, and it's still plagiarism, it's cool.

Of course, Zhao Mengqi had other purposes, "Gongjing, poetry is just a pastime, that is, to cultivate sentiments, so don't be too addicted to it."

"If it's prosperous, it doesn't hurt, it's the icing on the cake for civilization, but at the moment, the country is in danger, and the barbarian iron hooves will trample on it at any time, just chanting poems and lyrics all day long, what's the use in the world!?"

"Instead of waiting for the defeat of the country, we can only use poetry to express the hatred of the country and the thoughts of the homeland, it is better to pay more attention to practical things and contribute our own efforts to save the world and help the needy, so as to avoid those sorrows."

Perhaps it was the shock of the ten lovesick words, but Zhou Mi listened to King Yan's words attentively, "His Royal Highness's words are like bitter medicine, and students are taught!"

Zhou Mi not only bowed deeply, but also called Zhao Mengqi, who was seven or eight years younger than him, a student, indicating that he was truly convinced.

And Wang Yisun is only eighteen years old, and it is easier to be enthusiastic, and it is difficult to hide

Excitedly followed and bowed, "Your Highness, Xiaomin has figured it out, and immediately entered the Yanwang Mansion, studied practically, did practical things, and did his best for the people of the country!"

"Uh......" Zhou Mi's thoughts were full of thoughts, and he quickly gritted his teeth, "His Royal Highness will not give up, and the students are also willing to enter the curtain."

"Hahaha! Very good, very good, to have the help of two talents, Xiao Wang is very lucky." Zhao Mengqi laughed and turned his gaze to Wu Wenying, "Elder Wu, I would like to ask you to help them more in government affairs in the future, it just so happens that you are all talented, so you can learn poetry and literature in your spare time."

Wu Wenying's old face was bitter, "His Royal Highness's words woke up the dreamer, the old man wrote a lot of poems in his life, and he was complacent about it, at this time I look back, but in fact, I have achieved nothing, this life seems to be in vain, I am really ashamed, not to mention, there is His Royal Highness Zhuyu here, I am really ashamed to talk about poetry again, it's just, it's just, I don't touch poetry for the rest of my life, I just want to do more practical things."

Zhao Mengqi smiled heartily, but understood that this was just a momentary feeling of the old man, maybe he would spend less thought on poetry in the future, but it was impossible not to touch it at all, some things have been carved into his bones, not that he can change it.

"Wu Lao said seriously, how can you say that you have achieved nothing, although you have not been a leader, you have been in the curtain for nearly 30 years, and you are also serving the country, as for poetry, it doesn't hurt to be entertained occasionally."

It is impossible for Zhao Mengqi to completely deny poetry, after all, the imperial examination of the imperial court also has to take this test, and he reduced poetry to entertainment, which also expresses the meaning of reducing the status of poetry.

In the field, some well-intentioned people were keenly aware of this, and felt that after King Yan came to power in the future, he was afraid that he would remove poetry from the imperial examination.

If other emperors do this, it will inevitably attract countless criticisms, but today's King Yan is completely dominating the world of words, and if he wants to do this, it is difficult for others to say anything.

This may seem like nothing, but scholars basically study to be officials, and if poetry is useless for the imperial examination, then the direction of their study will naturally change.

Wu Wenying only thought that King Yan was comforting herself, and couldn't help shaking her head and smiling bitterly, "People know that old decay is a work of painstaking efforts, and it is difficult to re......cite it casually compared to His Royal Highness."

It seems that Wu Wenying's mentality was a little collapsed by the blow, and Zhao Mengqi hurriedly changed the topic, "The Oiran Conference is here, and there should be a happy ending, you should announce it."

The result has been decided, there is nothing to dispute, the top of the flower list is Ji Ni, the eye of the list is Tang An'an, and Yan Ran'er succumbs to Tanhua.

Zhao Mengqi was actually not interested in this, he felt that the biggest gain of this trip was to recruit two young talents.

I don't know what the two people who should be the two of the four masters in the late Song Dynasty can be trained by Zhao Mengqi, anyway, Chinese culture is probably going to suffer.

Without waiting for the celebration later, Zhao Mengqi planned to withdraw from the flash.

At this time, Ji Ni trotted over and shouted, "Your Highness stays."

Zhao Mengqi turned around suspiciously, and quipped, "I don't know what advice Ji Zhuangyuan has?"

"The champion of the slave family is just a joke, and it is also a generous gift from His Highness, so I don't dare to take it seriously." Ji Ni's face was full of red glow, and her eyes were full of spring, "The slave family admires His Highness very much, Pu Liu's capital does not dare to recommend a pillow seat, but he is willing to be a female envoy by His Royal Highness's side, if His Highness does not dislike it, tomorrow the slave family can make a contract and serve His Highness in front of the seat."

Although Ji Ni is a person in the wind and moon, she is not a happy person, she is still a citizen, and it is much easier to be good, as long as she is willing to release people in the Qinglou where she is located.

If it were an ordinary time, Qinglou would definitely not give up this painstaking cash cow, but when they met King Yan, they would be unwilling and willing, as for the redemption money, it was about indispensable, but they didn't dare to open their mouths, Ji Ni estimated that the private house he had saved should be enough.

However, Zhao Mengqi shook his head, "I don't think it's necessary......

"Your Highness, the slave family is still innocent, and it will not tarnish Your Highness's reputation......

Ji Ni looked anxious, not really admiring Zhao Mengqi, but wanting to take advantage of this great opportunity to use the power of King Yan to get out of the dust, if she can really be included in the side room by Zhao Mengqi, even if she is nameless and has no share, it will be an excellent destination for her.

Zhao Mengqi glanced at her deeply, "It's still not good, there is a Hedong lion at home."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ji Ni looked at his distant back, stunned for a long time, and finally stomped his feet and said to himself, "I won't give up!"

She thinks that her appearance and posture may not be as good as Tang An'an and Wanwan, but it is not much different, King Yan is in his young age, it is impossible not to be tempted, as for what Hedong Lion, it is just a clumsy excuse, he is a prince, how dare the inner house be arrogant.

It's a pity that Ji Ni hasn't read a certain Huan's biography, otherwise he should understand that the Hedong lion in Zhao Mengqi's mouth can't do anything to him, but he can eat people just as well, and what he eats is these crows that want to fly up the branches.

At the end of the Oiran meeting, everyone was still unsatisfied and dispersed one by one.

Yan Ran'er, who had a black face, got into Lu Shikui's carriage.

Lu Shikui's eyes were gloomy, but he said leisurely, "Da Tanhua, what's there to be annoyed, although I didn't win the championship, I was also in the limelight, even if I was an Oiran in the past, I didn't have the scenery of you."

Yan Ran'er bit her lip, "I'm not uncommon for me to have any scenery or beauty, but being played like a monkey makes me unable to swallow this breath!"

Indeed, after tomorrow, Yan Ran'er is likely to become a laughing stock in many people's mouths.

"So what, people are the crown prince......" Lu Shikui seemed to persuade and provoke.

Yan Ran'er's eyes were full of anger, "What's wrong with the crown prince, he is willing to cut his whole body and dare to pull the emperor off the horse!"

"Hehe......" Lu Shikui chuckled, "This time for you, I have contributed money and effort, shouldn't you show a little?"

Yan Ran'er frowned, thinking about it, "I understand what you mean, it's not that what I promised you before can't be fulfilled, but you have to help me do something first......

"What's the matter? You don't have to talk about the big things, I'm not going to be so stupid." Lu Shikui raised his eyebrows and said.

Yan Ran'er was slightly disappointed, and thought for a while, "Naturally, there won't be, but I still have to think about what it is, and it won't be too long."

Lu Shikui flashed a hint of cat and mouse, and then stretched his waist, "That's up to you......"

In the South Garden, people go to the building but it is not empty.

In the dark room near the Immortal Pavilion, Zhang Shu and Tang An'an sat opposite each other across the tea case.

The hot tea in the cup rose out of the white mist, and Zhang Shu's expression couldn't be seen clearly, "Today, you have performed very well, which can be regarded as a good start."

Tang Anan was a little puzzled, with puzzlement in his eyes, "Didn't you say before that you should do things according to Wanwan's personality, just do what you like?" Shouldn't my deliberate rejection of him provoke his desire to conquer? Why was he unmoved?"

Zhang Shu slowly picked up the teacup and stirred the tea with the lid to make the tea mist more diffuse, "King Yan, it is even more difficult to figure out than we expected, and it is always unexpected and unconventional, so we still need to be more cautious, maybe luck is in me, although it is a little different from the plan today, the effect seems to be better."

"Then, do I still need to stay in Gusu and try to get close to him?" Tang Anan lowered his eyebrows.

Zhang Shu drank the tea, moistened his throat, and shook his head, "No need, you can catch a big fish by putting a long line, first deliberately stay away from him and relax his vigilance, man, it is too easy to get, but it doesn't matter...... Tomorrow, you will leave for Lin'an, and someone over there will arrange the next step...... The old ones are still easier to deal with than the small ones......

p. This plot is mainly to bury some dark lines, and it was originally planned to be about 10,000 words, but I didn't expect it to float while writing.

The ability to control is insufficient, and I am used to writing a little more carefully, hey, the colored pen is the colored pen, and the dish is the original sin......

Some people say that I don't understand this and don't understand that, this is a fact, we are just an ordinary person, many things are checked information, and it is not wrong to say that I copy it.

Thank you here for your support, if you are disappointed, I'm sorry, and I accept criticism, but I hope to be calm, others can participate in the rooster, and the void is not made up.