King Chu Huaijun stepped forward with a wine glass and said with a smile: "Gongzi Jie, it is rare to meet in life, and the intention of this king is just to ask Gongzi Xie about the customs of Nanxuanguo, and please don't misunderstand Gongzi Xie." In fact, his heart was ruthless, and Yi Shaotian was broken into pieces.

But what kind of person is Yi Shaotian, the holy king of the Southern Xuan Kingdom, and he is also a prince-level figure in the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, he knows very well what the King of Chuhuai County thinks, but he wants to help the King of Xiaoshan County, sooner or later he will have to face this King of Chuhuai County, this person is quite scheming, and he will definitely be the most difficult opponent for the King of Xiaoshan County to deal with in the future.

The king of the county who dares to brave the wind and come to Shuiyunlou has only one purpose, that is, to win people's hearts, and what is surprising is that he also likes the rainbow lotus girl, so it is imperative to win, one is to establish prestige, and the other is to hold the beauty, not to mention the first night of the Oiran, which is also a symbol of power.

Yi Shaotian unceremoniously took the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Good wine, thank you Junwang." He didn't want to participate in the election campaign of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, but it was also forced by the situation, and his current target was Su Mengxue, a conspiracy to save people and stop the demons.

Seeing that everyone did not fight each other to make things bigger, the bustard mother couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the beautiful woman of Yunlou stepped forward to accompany the wine, and Honglian began to play an ancient music, with a cheerful voice, lingering affection, and a leisurely and beautiful sound.

"Today, as long as you pass the three levels set by Miss Honglian, you can stay with her for a long night. The first level is the drunken poem, sweet, and the question. Under the voice of the bustard's mother, I saw a delicate girl serving a pot of roses as delicate as fire.

"Drunken poetry?" everyone was surprised.

"Are you going to get drunk and use this rose as a poem?" Su Wuhuan muttered.

"Su Gongzi said well, the first level is to drink and compose poems, each person needs to drink three bowls, after three bowls of roses as poems, if you can satisfy Miss Honglian, you will pass the first level. ”

"There's a demonic aura. Yi Shaotian's brows moved slightly, the roses were faintly flowing with blood, too delicate, too blood-red, as if they were devouring human blood for a living.

This demonic aura obviously did not emanate from the rainbow lotus, but more like it emanated from this rose, Yi Shaotian's eyes flashed, and he immediately sensed a demonic aura that was instantly hidden, but he still caught the demonic fox's qi pouring into the blood-like petals.

"It's the nine-tailed demon fox, she has no body, is she living among this bewitching rose?" Yi Shaotian was taken aback, if this was the case, I am afraid they must have some plan.

In Yi Shaotian's contemplation, King Chu Huaijun drank three bowls of spirits, he circled around the bewitching roses, and said domineeringly: "Jin Ge Iron Horse is decorated with roses, and the heroic expedition is just around the corner." The long drive went straight into the water and clouds, and the jade hooves called the rainbow lotus. ”

Suddenly, a group of men and women cheered loudly together, and the applause was like thunder.

"The king of Chuhuai County is really powerful, both civil and military, and Honglian is none other than Jun. ”

"King Jun, I didn't expect you to be able to write such a beautiful poem, and the five bodies that the lower officials admired. ”

"Accept and concede! Brothers, why don't you please let Xiao Wang learn more!"

"How dare you, Miss Honglian is none other than you. "No one goes up to compare anymore, the whole hall is full of flattery, in case this King of Chuhuai County wins the election, he is the future emperor, who doesn't give face, who dares to steal his limelight.

King Chu Huaijun was full of confidence, and looked at Su Wuhuan proudly in the spring breeze.

"I have to help this Su Wuhuan. Yi Shaotian frowned secretly, he couldn't imagine that this Su Wuhuan had no heart, since he liked this Honglian girl, but he didn't dare to come forward to compete, it was really anxious, Yi Shaotian pushed hard behind him, and pushed Su Wuhuan forward.

As soon as everyone saw Su Wuhuan come out, their faces were full of ridicule.

Everyone discussed in private, "Su Wuhuan is really bold, he dares to compete with the King of Chu Huaijun." ”

"Yes, my guts are really fat, relying on my family's medical skills, my sister is a miracle doctor, and I am really getting bolder. ”

"It's so capricious. ”

Su Wuhuan glanced at the back with some surprise, and saw Yi Shaotian arching his hand at him and smiled: "I have heard for a long time that Su Tanhua is outstanding, so it is better to compose a poem on behalf of us and other literati." ”

Since he has come out, there is no way out, otherwise he will become the laughing stock of others, Su Wuhuan said stubbornly: "Everyone, that little student will be ugly." ”

He drank three bowls of liquor in one go, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning a little, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Yi Shaotian hurriedly used his skills to support him, Yi Shaotian didn't expect the other party to be so strong in alcohol, three bowls only, and he was a little drunk.

You must know that the King of Chuhuai County has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and the strong wine is like water, and although Su Wuhuan can also drink, it is the first time to drink such a strong wine, and there are three bowls in a row, and ordinary people can withstand this fierce wine.

"Huan...... The sound shakes and moves Zhutai, love ......" Su Wuhuan groaned, but it was stuck, the alcohol had entered the blood, and his body gradually became weak, Yi Shaotian hurriedly stepped forward to help him and spread the sound to him.

Su Wuhuan was drowsy, his steps staggered, if it weren't for Yi Shaotian supporting him and secretly injecting internal force, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, in the ridicule of everyone, he continued to chant: "Singing and offering Zhutai, love sighs and descends to earth." The rainbow dress is more beautiful than the sky, and the lotus step is graceful and blooming. ”

Everyone heard that the artistic conception and literary thinking of this poem are higher than that of King Chu Huaijun, and the most important thing is that the first word of each sentence is connected to love Honglian, which refers to Su Wuhuan's love for Honglian, a wonderful love poem.

"Okay, Su Gongzi is really outstanding in writing and deserves his reputation. Yi Shaotian cheered loudly.

Some talented and beautiful people couldn't help but praise it, and the Oiran who was sitting on the piano showed a happy smile, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

The bustard's mother stepped forward to whisper a few words to Honglian, and then stepped forward and announced: "There is no one to participate in the competition, if not, this game will be the promotion of the king of the county and the prince of Su." ”

It's not that everyone doesn't want to participate, it's just that the water is too deep, and the king of Chuhuai County is bound to win, and the sharp gaze of those who stand in the way of me making some talented people who want to go up and show off their literary talents can only retreat.

After all, the future and life are more important than beautiful women, and they are more important than Xiuxiu Wencai.

In the cheers of everyone, Su Wuhuan's spirits were greatly lifted, he didn't expect Yi Shaotian to be equally eloquent, if he hadn't helped him just now, I'm afraid he would have been stuck, not that he couldn't do poetry, but that the three bowls of spirits had exceeded his limit, and the headache interrupted his thinking.

Many Yunlou jade girls cast hot eyes at Su Wuhuan, and some even said coquettishly: "Master Su, let's also write a poem for the little girl." ”

Su Wuhuan, who drank the wine, became bold, no matter what kind of prince or prince he is, anyway, Miss Honglian is mine today, and no one can take it away.