As the words of the chief adjudicator fell, all the talented men opposite the female family field picked up the pen and ink prepared in advance and began to compose poems.

And Zhou Xiaoba scratched his brows, he didn't have any good thoughts at all, looking at it, many people were writing, only he was hesitating, and most of the eyes of the female dependents on the opposite side were drawn up with a layer of tulle.

The women have different ideas, as the son-in-law of the king, he knows how to compose poetry, but he shouldn't look at him, and many people also looked at the guards behind him, and they were also surprised by the temperament of the green leaves, and the two were more like the master than the green leaves.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoba finally saw the red flower standing behind the silk veil, and waved his hand at her, but it was ushered in the county lord's devastating eyes, and then the county lord's warning words came to his mind, which couldn't help but make him tremble.

The green leaves behind him also had a somewhat embarrassed face, his master didn't even know a word of poetry, although he ushered in a lot of doubts, but in front of everyone, he couldn't cheat for him!

Zhou Xiaoba thought about it for a while, and when he thought of the county lord's fist, he was inspired, but unfortunately he didn't know what to write in the next sentence as soon as he started writing.

Green Leaf is also helpless, there is really no way, if you use the Yuan Soul Mental Power, maybe some strong people will find out, and then there will definitely be more ugly incidents.

That's it!

He didn't care so much, so he reluctantly wrote a few sentences, all of which were the "Spring Palace Atlas" sentences that he had secretly treasured over the years, and then he looked proud, presumably this group of righteous gentlemen would not look at the so-called "indecent" things in their own mouths, and as long as they changed slightly, they would be able to fool the past.

After about half an hour, the adjudicator took away the poems from the hands of the people and put them in the hands of the maids, who distributed them to the women's places one by one to exchange judgments with each other.

Each atlas has the name of the poet, and most of the women are unable to hide their smiles, looking at whether there is a favorite genius in their hearts, and only a small half of them are not satisfied with the poems in their hands, and then exchange them one by one.

......

"Like a radish, like a tea lid, different from the ...... of jujubes"

"This poem has a good meaning!"

At this time, two women whispered, and they didn't forget to discuss two sentences during the exchange, and for a while they were also very curious about the names left on it, "Zhou Xiaoba, why do you feel that the name is more casual than the poem!"

Despite her doubts, the woman passed the verse to the county lord.

......

The Lin family, the queen was lying on the bed in the side room panting, and it took a long time to have the strength, and put on the golden phoenix dragon robe, Lin Aotian, who was bare-armed, seemed to be unsatisfied, and the queen was a little timid under her gaze, and couldn't help but open her mouth to refuse.

"As long as you help me send troops, I will accompany you every day after the matter is completed, and now I ask the head of the Lin family to focus on important things. ”

When Lin Aotian saw the queen say this, he also dispelled his interest, put on his clothes, and spoke slowly, "The queen doesn't have to worry, Lin is already ready, Jiang Wanqiong will die in the ancient teahouse today." ”

The queen's half-naked chest was white, and she was tightly pressed in front of Lin Aotian, and she took a sip of the aroma, "It's so good."

The queen tidied up her clothes and left, planning for a few days, now that things are going to be done, she naturally wants to return to the Accord, anyway, the time is not long, it will be a day.

Lin Aotian didn't care much about her words, after all, the county lord compared to his own 100,000 soldiers in his eyes, but it was also a straw, and the dust settled as soon as the wind blew, and besides, he had already started to arrange, so why worry.

The queen's appearance is really extraordinary, and after a long time, Lin Aotian still can't get enough of it, so far he went to find a few of his concubines, and it was no better than the queen.

............

"Like a radish, like a tea lid, different from the ...... of jujubes"

"What the hell are you writing?"

Zhou Xiaoba was stunned, and the words of the county lord came to his mind again, but this time it was not just a warning, listening to her angry tone, Zhou Xiaoba was really afraid that she would rush over and beat him in public.

Fortunately, it was not the same as he imagined, the county lord was also afraid of losing face, so he let him go to the banquet, and now he will not rush over directly, he ignored the county lord, and waved his hand towards the red flower, which happened to fall in the eyes of the county lord, and the distorted face seemed to swear to break him into pieces.

"Everyone, be quiet, there is a poem in the first essay with a very high artistic conception, although it is a few random sentences, but it is full of meaning, do you want to listen to it?"

At this time, the adjudicator's words just relieved Zhou Xiaoba's pressure, and his eyes couldn't help but look up, only to see one of the adjudicators slowly walking off the field and began to read, "Like a radish, like a tea lid, different from the remains of red dates, so that the two love." ”

"What kind of poem is this......

"It's wonderful!"

"No, why do I feel so familiar?"

Suddenly, there was chaos in the field, Zhou Xiaoba and the county lord's faces were all iron-blue, especially the county lord, such a shameful two sentences were specially read out, which was simply insulting.

Could it be that the "Spring Palace Atlas" is really made by everyone?

Zhou Xiaoba's face was definitely not better, this result surprised him, and for a while he inevitably wondered who the "Spring Palace Atlas" came from.

He was also afraid that he wouldn't be able to write it, so he copied a few sentences of the "Spring Palace Atlas" at will, but he didn't expect to be selected?

Either someone deliberately, or the "Spring Palace Atlas" is really made by everyone, but it is just that kind of filthy thing, which genius dares to write without a name? Perhaps this is the main reason why no one has left a name in the "Spring Palace Atlas". I hope I don't get recognized by some old people, if something goes wrong again, I will really die when I go back.

"Which one is Zhou Xiaoba, Zhou Caizi?"

The adjudicator spun around below and asked the crowd.

"Uh, this, here. ”

At this point, Zhou Xiaoba had no choice but to stand up.

"It turned out to be the prince-in-law, the villain is disrespectful, I wonder if the prince-in-law can explain it to everyone, what is written in this poem, but a few sentences can have such an artistic conception?"

The adjudicator naturally knew the appearance of the prince-in-law, but he did not know it, and his tone in the back obviously became respectful.

Listening to his words, many women in the women's place suddenly realized, no wonder the first time I saw this kind of poem, it turned out to be written by the prince's son-in-law, but looking at his previous appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't, and even the posture of holding the pen was not right, how could he write poems that made everyone applaud? These women were in disbelief.

"Well, in fact, this poem describes people," Zhou Xiaoba thought for a while, his eyes suddenly fell on the green leaf, and he grabbed the green leaf's head and slapped it in his arms, "The radish is him, and I am the tea cover!"

Vaguely feeling the vicious eyes of the county lord in front of him fall on him, he was a little nervous for a while, paused for a moment, and continued, "The meaning behind is also very simple, what is written is my tea cover!

"Good!"

The adjudicator clapped his hands and shouted, everyone cheered after hearing it, the county lord and Zhou Xiaoba were relieved at the same time, and there were a few drops of sweat on the green leaf's face, and he was really afraid that Zhou Xiaoba's last sentence would say in public, "I have a tea cover and his radish, and they love each other!"

"Hahaha, the prince's son-in-law is really extraordinary, Qin also remembered that there was a poem that was very similar to it, could it be from the hand of the prince's son-in-law?"

At this time, the head of the Qin family of the five great families stood up, Qin Huai was also on the throne yesterday, and he loved those dusty books on weekdays, but he didn't expect to meet true love today - the most incisive poem on the "Spring Palace Atlas".

He just laughed, remembering that the occasion was wrong, and then changed his words, "Actually, Qin just wants to make an appointment with the prince's son-in-law, and work together to make a poem in the second scene, I wonder if the prince's son-in-law is willing?"

"When, of course you can. ”

Zhou Xiaoba's heart was light, he couldn't imagine that the sons of the Tang and Tang families would also look at these things, and it was a shame that he didn't wear them, otherwise they would be embarrassed.

The two sat down together in a somewhat strange atmosphere, and the guards outside the door suddenly broke in, "Report to the county lord, the mother of the Lin family has arrived with her young son." ”