It doesn't matter if you can make an appointment with the young lady of the good family, the main thing is to feel the atmosphere.

Besides, isn't it natural for this girl to ruin her own good deeds and make a little compensation?

Ye Xiaobai is straightforward and not weak at all.

"Lead the way!"

As a warm man, Ye Xiaobai is mainly afraid that the young ladies will wait for a long time, but not because he is in a hurry.

That's it!

"Do you see the building across the street?" The purple-clothed county lord pointed to a tall building opposite the Zhenman's Mansion.

"You mean Wenhua Pavilion?" When Ye Xiaobai came to Zhenman's Mansion, he noticed that building, that building was very luxurious, and at first glance, it cost a lot of money to build, and the people who came in and out were probably either rich or expensive, "Do you want to say that the young ladies you are talking about are innocent in Wenhua Pavilion?" ”

The purple-clothed county lord nodded: "That's right." ”

Ye Xiaobai was skeptical: "I hope you didn't lie to me." Otherwise......"

"Otherwise what?" The purple-clothed county lord was not afraid, but looked forward to it.

"Otherwise, if someone spoils my good deeds, they will have to compensate me for a good deed."

Ye Xiaobai's gaze was aimed at the fiery figure of the purple-clothed county lord, and he couldn't wait to grow a pair of see-through eyes and enjoy the beautiful scenery under the purple robe.

"Xiao Baibai, if you really want to, in fact, the slave family can compensate you for a good thing now."

The purple-clothed county lord stood up to the proud peaks, and the tight skirt robe couldn't help trembling slightly, which showed that there was real material under the skirt robe.

A face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, full of confused and seductive expressions, and bright eyes are also full of a bit of charm, looking like a gentleman picking up.

This kind of posture immediately made Xiao Xiaobai stand in awe.

Ye Xiaobai suppressed Xiao Xiaobai's throbbing, tried to calm the swollen blood vessels, and said to the purple-clothed county lord with a dark face: "Image! Pay attention to the image! You're the county lord! Do you know what it means to be reserved? ”

Brother is destined to be the man you can't get!

"Cut, coward." The purple-clothed county lord said disdainfully: "I'm so active as a woman, are you still pushing, or are you not a man?" ”

Grass!

Ye Xiaobai was on fire.

Believe it or not, if you weren't the county lord, Lao Tzu would be able to make you cry and beg for mercy!

For a moment, Ye Xiaobai really had the urge to ignore it, and did it directly!

But when he thought that the other party's father was the king of the barbarians, Ye Xiaobai was cowardly again.

If you really want to do this little girl, God knows if the Zhenban King will be so angry that he will directly lead the army back from the border pass.

"Huh......" Ye Xiaobai let out a long breath and walked directly towards the gate of the Zhenman Palace, no matter whether the purple-clothed county lord was lying or not, he planned to go to Wenhua Pavilion to verify it in person.

Lao Tzu's bullets are all loaded, and this shot must be fired today.

Let the young ladies of another world experience the power of our Huaxia Raging Dragon!

Win glory for our China!

Seeing that the radical method was ineffective, the lord of the purple cloth county had no choice but to pout and follow quickly.

A moment later, the two crossed the street and came to the Mandarin Court.

"County Lord!"

"County Lord!"

"Purple-clothed county lord!"

As soon as the purple-clothed county lord appeared, many literati and scholars, talented and beautiful women in the Wenhua Pavilion hall got up one after another and saluted the purple-clothed county lord.

Eyes full of respect, worship, and admiration converged on the purple-clothed county lord.

The purple-clothed county lord glanced at Ye Xiaobai, with a little smugness in his eyes, as if to say: "See, this girl is so popular!" ”

Ye Xiaobai directly ignored the purple-clothed county lord and searched the crowd with his eyes.

"Don't say it! Don't even say it! ”

Ye Xiaobai's eyes lit up slightly, there were indeed a few women with good looks in the crowd, with good faces, although they were a little worse than the princess of purple clothes, but they could also be called middle-to-top, and several young ladies had a gentle and generous temperament, with a bookish atmosphere, and at first glance, they were all beautiful and literary.

Not to mention how they look, this temperament alone compares the young ladies of Chunhong Mansion.

"Everyone, don't worry about me, I'm here to accompany Ye Gongzi today."

In front of outsiders, the image of the purple-clothed county lord is still relatively gentle and intellectual.

has both the temperament of a talented woman and the nobility of a county lord, and some people with low self-esteem don't even have the courage to look at her.

But no one knew how sullen this talented county lord was beneath the gentle and intellectual surface.

Listening to the words of the purple-clothed county lord, everyone's eyes shifted to Ye Xiaobai.

Being stared at by so many people, Ye Xiaobai was not stage frightened at all, and said with a faint smile: "Hello everyone, contemptible Ye Xiaobai, I am a friend of the purple-clothed county lord, I am a newcomer, I hope you will take care of me." ”

The main thing is to hope that the young ladies will take care of it.

's words were neither humble nor arrogant, coupled with the fact that the purple-clothed county lord was by his side, which raised his status level in vain, but made everyone look at him differently.

"Since Ye Gongzi is a friend of the Purple County Lord, he is our friend. Needless to say, take care of yourself. A little white face who didn't look bad said: "But Wenhua Pavilion has the rules of Wenhua Pavilion, and you can't abolish the rules just because you are a friend of the Purple County Lord." If Ye Gongzi wants to gain a foothold in Wenhua Pavilion, he has to show his ability. ”

The comer is not good!

As soon as Ye Xiaobai saw the little white face's eyes, he knew that this guy was jealous of his relationship with the purple-clothed county lord.

But there is a beautiful Huaxia standing behind us, I'm afraid of your ball!

"How do you show your abilities? What kind of ability? Ye Xiaobai asked.

If it is to show the power of the Italian cannon, we Xiaoxiaobai are naturally the best!

"Of course, it's to show the ability of Wendao." The little white face smiled faintly, "Poetry is right, ink dancing and painting, etc." As long as you can demonstrate any of these abilities and get the recognition of all of us, you can become a member of our Mandarin Club. If we don't have enough ability, even if we are willing to accept it, I'm afraid there will be gossip. ”

You're meowing on purpose to find fault, right?

Approved by you?

Lao Tzu is professional with keys, are you worthy?

However, for the sake of the young ladies' faces, Ye Xiaobai still endured it and suppressed the urge to spit fragrant in his mouth.

Demonstrative ability, right?

Yes!

Today, let you scum feel the oppressive power from the poet Saint Du Fu!

"In that case, then let me make a poem!"

Ye Xiaobai said lightly: "This poem is the first time I entered Wenhua Pavilion, and I gave it to all the literati, and you can ignore it." ”

Remember, this poem is for you scumbags, not for the young lady next door, who can ignore it.

The eyes of many literati narrowed slightly, and they felt that Ye Xiaobai had something to say, with a faint smell of gunpowder.

"Listen up!" Ye Xiaobai cleared his throat, then looked around, and said leisurely: "Wang Yang Lu Luo was in good shape at that time, and he was light and thin. Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted. ”

The famous chapter from the great god Du Fu can be described as the king of the battle text, and the combat power is directly full!

As soon as this poem came out, the smiles of a group of literati froze on their faces.

They don't know who Wang Yang Lu Luo is referring to, but the irony of this poem is indeed full.

This is to satirize them as frivolous people, to ridicule them for being blind, to ridicule them for their own incompetence but to ridicule others, to ridicule that their fame will not leave a trace in history, and to ridicule that their lives and deaths have no impact on the world......

The key is that this poem is exquisitely worded, and every word is beautiful, and it must be a famous article that has been passed down through the ages!

"Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted" is even more with a majestic momentum!

And these people will be reduced to a background board and be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever!

"Poof!" A literati was so angry that blood spurted directly from his mouth.

This poem does not kill people, but it punishes the heart!