Someone helped write it, and Ji Man was much less stressed. Girls have been good at Chinese since childhood, writing poems about flowers, and what impressed her the most was the song "Fortune Operator Yongmei" that the teacher asked to memorize many times.

Now that I think about it, that poem is also appropriate, Ji Man smiled slightly, glanced at it and said gently: Give this poem to Wan'er.

Wen Wanzheng looked at her confidently, she didn't expect her to say such a sentence, frowning slightly. Send her?

The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches.

Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring. When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes.

Ji Man finished reading, Shizi also finished writing, and I heard that it was going to be given to Wen Wan, so the word was written thoughtfully.

This is Yongmei's words, and it is best to praise Wan'er's spirit of selfless dedication without fighting or grabbing. Ji Man then made up a knife: Wan'er has always been as noble as a plum blossom, which is not within the reach of ordinary people.

Wen Wan was annoyed by what she said, what don't fight or grab, Nie Sangyu is ironic her? What is hateful is that except for those few female relatives who have not been waiting to see her, others can't hear it, and they also think that this poem is very well written, and even Qian Yingchen nodded with a smile.

The adults who were already ready to make things difficult heard that it was a praise for gentleness and that it was indeed well written, so they all coughed lightly twice and changed the conversation: Look at what Wan'er wrote, right?

Wen Wan blushed with shame, her poems had already been handed over to Qian Yingchen, and it was too late to take them back now.

Qian Yingchen glanced at the poem and read: There is a pool of water outside the city, and there is snow in the blue. The white lotus should have a heart, not the same as the red thing.

Flat and awkward, and it doesn't rhyme, Ji Man heard that it was written about the White Lotus, and when he didn't hold back, he turned his back and grabbed the alfalfa and laughed.

Why is Wen Wan so cute, she really wrote a song in praise of the White Lotus, showing that she herself is different from these red things, and she is noble and muddy without staining?

Several men were racking their brains to help Wen Wanyuan, but Ji Man had already laughed out loud regardless of his image, and they couldn't say anything if they wanted to pretend to praise a few words.

Wen Wan is playing abnormally today, and at such a level, she naturally can't enter the club. Ji Man also understood what Ning Errong meant by the poems that three-year-old children could write.

There was nothing else in the courtyard for a while, except for Ji Man's laughter, tears welled up in Wen Wan's eyes, Chu Chu bit her lip pitifully, as if she had been greatly wronged, and looked at Ji Man with a pair of beautiful eyes, quite annoyed.

Mrs. Ning was rude. Xiao Tianyi stood up and said: Even if Wan'er doesn't write as well as you, you shouldn't laugh like this, it won't give people face.

Ji Man laughed enough, wiped his eyes and turned around and said: Sang Yu is indeed rude, not because Xiao Wan'er is not good at writing, but because she thinks that the image chosen by Wan'er is really suitable for her.

Wen Wan is confused, the White Lotus suits her? Nie Sangyu doesn't hate her very much? Why do you send her poems and praise her White Lotus?

This must be a conspiracy, Nie Sangyu wanted to pretend to be generous to her, Wen Wan settled down, and said in a low voice: Today's competition, Wan'er is willing to gamble and lose, and please let Madame let it go, don't embarrass Wan'er again.

Speaking is also artistic, Ji Man didn't do anything here, she begged her to let it go first, to outsiders, that is, she usually bullied Wen Wan and got used to it.

It's not interesting to argue with her about these words, Ji Man said: Sang Yu has to go back to serve the old lady, and today's game is over. Everyone came to the Moyu Hou Mansion, Sang Yu was a good student to entertain, after lunch, you can go to the Luoyan Pagoda to continue to appreciate the poems, all the expenses are paid by the Mo Yu Hou Mansion.

When they heard this, they rejoiced. Although they are not people who lack money, the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda is a place to burn money. With so many people to spend, can this Mrs. Ning afford it?

Wen Wan glanced at Ji Man, and persuaded her: Madam is so generous, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate.

It's okay, Yuxuan said let me call the shots. Ji Man said with a smile: The result of today's competition is not very important, everything is handed over to Master Qian, and Sang Yu takes the first step.

As soon as Yu Xuan let me call the shots, Wen Wan's eyes turned red, and when it came to the results of the competition, Wen Wan's heart couldn't help but hang again. Today's face was embarrassed, and she let Luo Qianqian and others see the joke in vain, and she wrote down this hatred.

Qian Yingchen took two poems and said with a light smile: You can evaluate for yourself, Mrs. Ning's words needless to say, Mrs. Xiao Ning's poems, can they enter the club?

Luo Qianqian, who had been watching for a long time on the side, sneered and said: The first talented woman in the capital who was selected by the same friends was compared to a woman, you can afford to lose this person, I can't afford to lose it. If people know the poems written by Wen Wan today, and use them as the threshold for joining the club, the people of our club will definitely be all over the world.

Wen Wan bit her lip and said in a low voice: What I wrote today is indeed a little worse, but Wan'er is just too lonely, so I want to come to the club to talk about poetry and lyrics with everyone. Now that I'm making such a fuss, I'm afraid I have to say a word to you

Before she finished speaking, her voice choked first, and several men hurriedly scolded Luo Qianqian: Miss Luo is too mean to speak, and she still remembers Wan'er's revenge for robbing you of the name of your first talented girl?

Several female relatives around Luo Qianqian snorted and laughed: What's the matter with that head, everyone understands that Qianqianwen is the best. It's like the prince of the world who doesn't wear a jade crown is also the son of the world, and the jade crown is worn by the pig, and the pig is still a pig.

Qian Yingchen couldn't help but chuckle at this, just for a moment, then returned to normal, and said solemnly: The people who agreed with Mrs. Xiao Ning to stay should write down their names, and the fifteen people present from the same club, more than eight people agreed, and Mrs. Xiao Ning stayed.

Seven or eight of the fifteen people were around the gentle, and there was no need to look at the result. Luo Qianqian snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves and left. The rest of the people also found it bored and dispersed.

Wen Wan's mood was terrible.

Ji Man hummed a little song all the way to the old lady, and the old lady also heard about her and Wen Wan's poetry, and happily pulled her over and said: I just hope that you will overpower the fox everywhere, so that Xuan'er can open her eyes and see who is the best.

Don't worry, old lady. Ji Man smiled: Except for her weaker than me, Sangyu does not lose to her in other places. If she really wants to come to Sang Yu, then Sang Yu will press her to make fun of the old lady.

The old lady laughed at her, reached out and scraped the bridge of her nose and said: You little clever, you haven't hurt you for so long in vain.

Ji Man talked with the old lady for a while, and after lunch, he went out to arrange the affairs of the Wild Goose Pagoda.

Today's Luoyan Pagoda is more luxurious, there is the next part of "Will Enter the Wine" written by the prince himself on the fifth floor, and there is the first part of the legend that is enshrined, it has become a place where the traveler who enters Beijing must come to watch, and the shopkeeper has also earned a lot of silver.

Ji Man took the small wooden sign given to her by the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda and took the wick to the small sedan chair. As soon as I got into the sedan chair, I heard a voice shouting outside: Mrs. Ning.

When I opened the curtain, it was Luo Qianqian, this girl was not very good-looking, and she was ordinary, but she had an excellent temperament, and she was very comfortable to look at.

What is the matter? Ji Man got out of the sedan chair and asked her.

Luo Qianqian bent her knees slightly and said: Qianqian admires Mrs. Qianqian's talent, but that group of people have made a plan to go to the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda to spend a lot of money, so that Mrs. can't get over it. Qianqian happened to have some friendship with the shopkeeper of the Luoyan Pagoda, so it was better to go with his wife, so he could be prepared.

This girl is kind, Ji Man smiled: It's okay, thank you Miss Luo.

At the beginning, the shopkeeper said that as long as no one wrote the next chapter, she would be able to waive all expenses with her friends in the Wild Goose Pagoda with this wooden card. Now although the next part is right, but the economic benefits are not less at all, Ji Man feels that this matter can still be discussed with the shopkeeper, so he has the confidence to let that group of people go to the Wild Goose Pagoda.

Luo Qianqian shared a ride with her, but fortunately, neither of them was fat, and the sedan chair driver was not very difficult. Luo Qianqian felt that Ji Man was kind, so she started chatting with her, Ji Man casually asked two words about gentleness, and Luo Qianqian said many things like pouring beans.

For example, when Wen Wan befriended people, she always had two points of ambiguity, and she didn't say anything. A group of men who love beauty revolve around her. Don't say that Wen Wan is a relative, even if she is not out of the cabinet, hooking up like this is enough for people to pierce the backbone. The men who were partial to her protected her very much, and all said that they were just poetry friends with her, and they didn't talk about anything else.

For another example, Luo Qianqian once accused Wen Wan in person, saying that she violated women's morals, and Wen Wan left the club in tears, causing a group of men to say that Luo Qianqian was vicious, and then went together to invite Wen Wan back.

Wen Wan is really a goddess-like existence in this club.

Luo Qianqian said with some resentment: I can't see her fox appearance the most.

Ji Man comforted softly: It's okay, it's a fox that always shows its tail. If Wen Wan still wanted Mo Yuhou's heart, then she would definitely not dare to be presumptuous.

Luo Qianqian glanced at her twice and said, "You are not as small-bellied as the rumored chicken intestines."

What is the rumor of what Nie Sangyu looks like, Ji Man can't bear to listen to it, and waved his hand a little desolately: I have already looked down on it

The crown prince sat with Ning Yuxuan in the wing room on the fifth floor of the Falling Wild Goose Pagoda.

Hearing about Nie Sangyu's feat in the mansion, the prince laughed and looked at Ning Yuxuan and said: Don't let her ruin your family!

Mo Yuhou touched his nose helplessly: Sang Yu would not be so impulsive, if he really planned to defeat his family, then he would move to the prince's mansion.

I can't ask for it. The prince smiled and said: But your gentleness has been bullied, and you are not as distressed as before.

Ning Yuxuan paused and said: I feel sorry for her, but I don't have any sense of proportion, I will also be angry. Isn't this because I feel sorry for her, so I went to Sangyu? In the afternoon, when I was bored, the prince and I would watch a good show here.

The prince looked at him deeply, knocked his index finger on the table and said with a smile: Yuxuan, do you really not like Nie Sangyu in your heart now?

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