"Chu Ling."

As the voice of the palace people sounded, there was silence here, although in the hearts of some people, they had already guessed who would get the first place in the final selection of the Forgotten Lake Poetry Club, but some things could not calm the suspicious mind until the moment it was revealed.

"It's really Chu Ling's disciple."

Huangfu Jingyu's expression was a little complicated when he heard this, although he stood in place, but the phoenix eyes looked in the direction of the island of the heart, the scene that happened just now, Huangfu Jingyu did not hear it with his own ears, but the scene of Sima Yutang falling in Chu Ling, Huangfu Jingyu saw it very clearly.

At that moment, Huangfu Jingyu was unacceptable.

Recalling all the things in the past, especially the words Chu Ling said, Huangfu Jingyu's heart rippled, why did she have to face this?

What is true?

What exactly is false?

"Imperial sister, it seems that Chu Ling was named the first in the final election, and you are not as happy as you deserve?"

The handsome young man seemed to be smiling, looking at the imperial Fu Jingyu with a complicated expression, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Could it be that the imperial sister doesn't want Chu Ling to be able to ...... in this final election in the Lake of Forgotten Worries."

Wait a minute.

Huangfu Jingyu, who was originally full of thoughts, was stunned when she heard what her imperial brother said.

In this Forgotten Worry Lake Poetry Meeting, shouldn't she be the one who should be expected to win the ranking the most?

The reason is very simple, it has nothing to do with her identity as the third princess.

But it's related to Gentori!

There is a problem with this Sima Yutang!

Thinking of all kinds of Huangfu Jingyu, the originally irritable heart is extremely calm at the moment, and all kinds of changes in Huangfu Jingyu are in the eyes of the handsome young man.

"Brother Huang is right."

When the handsome young man was suspicious, the corners of Huangfu Jingyu's mouth turned up slightly, looked at the handsome young man and said: "Of course, this palace hopes that Chu Ling can win the top spot in the final election of Forget Worry Lake, and the imperial brother hears it clearly, it is the leader of the final election, not the first in the final election."

This Chu Ling is really, he doesn't even understand the truth of hiding clumsy, he has to be like the literary banquet in the Longshou Villa, to stir everyone's interest. Does the royal brother think what this palace said is right? ”

The face of the handsome young man became difficult to see.

Seeing this scene, Huangfu Jingyu, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, at this moment Huangfu Jingyu was a little lucky, glad that someone reminded her, maybe this was intentional ridicule, but the hidden unusualness also made Huangfu Jingyu smell it.

Maybe she didn't know much about Chu Ling.

But I know Sima Yutang very well.

Especially how his father is, Huangfu Jingyu knows best.

Why Sima Shuo, the prime minister of the dynasty, did not come over, Huangfu Jingyu knew.

Really sick?

That's just a gesture!!

At this moment, Emperor Fu Jingyu's smart eyes looked in the direction of the Eight Treasures Ming Hall, but he saw his father's henchman Gao Zhong, the eunuch, and respectfully handed over a note.

Maybe it's the first place to write poetry in the final election of this Forgotten Worry Lake.

Seeing this scene, Huangfu Jingyu, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Why is it Chu Ling?"

At the same time, on the high platform in front of the Babao Ming Hall, although it was clearly indicated that he was the first in the first game, Li Gan could not accept it, and chattered endlessly to Li Kun, who was stunned beside him.

"Brother, isn't there any of the six leaders in the primary election who can compare to Chu Ling?"

"Brother, do you think there's something wrong with this?"

Ringing in his ears, what his brother said, when Li Kun was stunned, he instinctively looked in the direction of his mother, and saw the ugly expression of Huangfu Yunling, Li Kun was relieved.

"Chu Ling, I seem to understand you a little."

Thinking of a lot of Li Kun, he secretly chuckled in his heart, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at one place, but Li Kun became alert.

It seems that Chu Ling's poems are really extraordinary.

Li Kun's eyes looked in the direction of the Eight Treasures Ming Hall in a daze, and the Wind Emperor Fu Xuan, who was sitting on the throne, had a somewhat complicated expression at this moment.

It was not only Huangfu Jingyu and Li Kun who noticed this scene.

"Dude, it seems that this poetry meeting is final, and something unusual has appeared."

Not far away, Shangguan Hong of Qin Zhuguo leaned on a few sides, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned and said to Wang Wei beside him: "I didn't expect that I was waiting in Shangdu, and I saw such an interesting scene, this is really a great blessing." ”

When he said this, Shangguan Hong recalled all kinds of suitable talents, and had some understanding of certain things, and at the same time, he was also happy in his heart.

Thankfully, he didn't make a premature decision on some things.

"Brother is talking about Sima~"

Qi Zhu Wang Wei was obviously mistaken, but when he saw Shangguan Hong's eyes, Wang Wei closed his mouth, followed Shangguan Hong's eyes, looked at Rong Zhuguo Dugusheng with a gloomy face not far away, and then looked in the direction of Babao Mingtang, Wang Wei's doubts were clear, but at this moment, he realized something.

"Hehe~"

It was also at this moment that King Qi Zhu shook his head with a smile.

During this period, as Chu Ling was set as the first in the final election, many people were surprised in their hearts.

"Childe, congratulations."

At that time, on the high platform of the Island of the Heart, ignoring the complicated gazes left and right, Jun Hanlin stroked his palms and laughed: "This is the first place in the final election, it is really the son who won it, it seems that the leader of the final election of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club must be the son." ”

"Congratulations, Brother Chu."

"Congratulations Childe."

"Congratulations, senior brother."

Su Shisan, Xiang Yannian, and Yun Chuan, who had come back to their senses for a long time, were said by Jun Hanlin like this, and they came back to their senses one by one and congratulated Chu Ling.

On the contrary, it was Chu Ling, who was very calm about this.

"Yutang girl, Chu was set as the first in the final selection, don't you congratulate one or two?" Chu Ling ignored Jun Hanlin and them, but looked at Sima Yutang on the side, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Kyo... Congratulations to Chu Shixian. ”

Being stared at like this by Chu Ling, Sima Yutang's cheeks turned red instantly, his head was about to be buried in his chest, and he said softly.

"In front of Chu, don't be like this."

Ignoring some of the stares, Chu Ling glanced at Sima Yutang, "Yutang girl, when this poetry meeting is over, we will have a good chat." ”

Sima Yutang didn't say much, but his heartbeat sped up a lot.

Originally, she thought that what she had done was secret enough, but she didn't want to be seen through by Chu Ling at a glance, no one expected Chu Ling more than Sima Yutang to get the name of the leader.

"According to His Majesty's instructions, the first place in the final election of the Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club, and the poems written by Chu Ling should be publicized." Just when Sima Yutang's thoughts were mixed, Gao Zhong, who was serving in front of the Eight Treasures Ming Hall, heard in a loud voice, which made countless eyes come to him, and many people's expressions changed for a while.

"Little friend, if you really want the old man to think, you will definitely change the rules of this Forget Worry Lake Poetry Club." When Jiang Zhongzi heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Chu Ling and muttered to himself, "It seems... The final selection of this Forgotten Lake Poetry Club is more interesting than imagined. ”