Once the matter was over, the competition resumed.

Because most of the women's energy is focused on talents such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and their knowledge is not too profound, in the poems that followed, although the quality and difference between each person are uneven, but none of them can surpass Jiang Shu.

Thus, upon the men's vote, she naturally became the leader of women's poetry.

Jiang Shu is still very satisfied with this result, but while he is happy, he is also a little ashamed in his heart, after all, the song "Fortune Operator Yongmei" is indeed not from his own handwriting.

After the eldest princess of Shouyang announces the results of this competition, and announces all the names of the people who won the top again, all the competitions will be over.

She looked sideways at the sky outside the water pavilion, and when she saw that it was almost noon, she ordered her to go down and have a feast.

When Ye Chiwan heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, sat down in his seat in an orderly manner, and waited for the food to be served.

It didn't take long for uniformly dressed maids to enter with all kinds of delicacies and delicacies, put the meals in their hands on the table in front of everyone one by one, and then removed the melons and fruits and snacks that were originally on them.

Ye Chiwan saw that one of the spicy suckling rabbits was doing very well, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, and was about to start eating, when he suddenly felt a burning gaze from the opposite side.

Her movements couldn't help but stiffen, and she raised her head slightly, but she saw that on the seat diagonally opposite, Wen Zhenheng, who was sitting next to Zhu Changhao, was looking at her with a smile.

Thinking of the words he praised himself before, and the sentence he asked with sincerity, "Is there an honor of 'not needing Mei (match)'", Ye Chiwan's little face suddenly turned red, and he slowly retracted his raised hands.

Although the interaction between the two was extremely small, it did not avoid Zhu Changhao's eyes at all. His face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at the two of them with an unpredictable expression for a while, then picked up the fine white porcelain wine glass that was full of wine in front of him, and poured the spicy wine inside into his mouth.

Before he could put the glass down, a hand suddenly landed lightly on his shoulder.

Zhu Changhao subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw Zhu Changxun on the other side holding the wine glass shallowly, looking at him with a smile.

"Third brother...... he called out softly, and his mood seemed a little depressed.

"A glass for your third sister-in-law for the third brother, okay?" Zhu Changxun raised the wine glass in his hand to him and smiled slightly.

"This ...... Good. Zhu Changhao guessed that he wanted to save face for Jiang Shu in front of everyone, so he hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to take the wine glass.

Then, he stood up and moved towards Jiang Shu diagonally opposite: "Third sister-in-law, Chang Hao respects you a cup." ”

What he didn't know was that in fact, Zhu Changxun's move was to let him show more face in front of Ye Chiwan.

After all, Ye Chiwan was sitting next to Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu didn't expect that His Royal Highness King Rui would toast to him, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he quickly reacted again, maybe his song "Fortune Operator Yongmei" was too amazing and gorgeous, which made him admire himself, so he stood up with a light smile, picked up the wine glass in front of him and raised it to him: "Jiang Shu also respects His Royal Highness King Rui." ”

It's just that because this wine is a little strong, different from the fruit wine she drank in the past, she can't drink more, so she only takes a small sip.

Then, just as he was about to sit back, Hou Tingke, who was a distance away from her, suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand towards her: "Miss Ye, Tingke has offended a lot before, and I also toast Miss Ye at this time and apologize to Miss Ye." ”

"It's just a trivial matter, Miss Hou doesn't have to mind, Jiang Shu didn't take it to heart." Although Jiang Shu knew that her move was not sincere, he still waved his hand at her very generously.

Since he decided to establish a good image of broad-mindedness in front of everyone, he naturally had to do it to the end.

After speaking, he was about to drink the rest of the wine in the cup, when he saw her get up and come over.

Walking between Jiang Shu and Zhu Xuanrao, Hou Tingke pulled her to sit down on the stool behind the table, and raised the wine glass in her hand again with hypocrisy: "Miss Ye, I respect you." ”

At the same time, while no one was paying attention, the other hand quickly pulled away the purse that Zhu Xuanrao tied around his waist next to him, and quietly stuffed a small paper bag hidden in his sleeve.