......

"Zhumen, if you write a poem for me, I won't bother with you about sending someone to block the door. The short and handsome man put the paper and pen in front of Zhu Minglang's desk.

"What do you call it?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"Fist Sect Yan Yuan. The handsome man replied.

"You can only use your fists, not your pen?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.

"To write or not to write. ”

"Okay. Zhu Minglang picked up the pen.

He dipped it in ink, and then wrote only a big word on the white paper!

When Yan Yuan of the Fist Sect saw this word, his face changed, and his eyes turned cold.

Tu Wenhe, who was on the side, came over, glanced at the word written by Zhu Minglang, and immediately laughed.

"Get out!"

On the white paper, what Zhu Minglang wrote was such a dashing big character, no wonder Yan Yuan of the Fist Sect was so angry that the muscles on his face were shaking!

"You are an iron striker, are you impatient?" Yan Yuan almost grabbed Zhu Minglang's shirt and beat him violently.

At this time, the big palace maid scolded and motioned for Yan Yuan to sit down.

Zhu Minglang put the rolling words he wrote back in front of Yan Yuan's case, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are still literate." ”

"You're looking for death!!" Yan Yuan jumped like thunder, but in the face of that aggressive palace maid, Yan Yuan couldn't attack immediately.

Outside the gate of the princess's mansion, they were free to fight, but when they entered the princess's mansion, they were not allowed to call dragon beasts, nor were they allowed to use the power of gods.

Yan Yuan tore up the words written by Zhu Minglang, and simply sat there, not writing any poems for the first time, but those eyes were staring at Zhu Minglang deadly, as if his purpose today was no longer to be this colt, but to beat Zhu Minglang!

没多久，那些宫女、侍女便将大家的“考卷”给收走了，众人又被晾在了府院之中，只能够面对着那些漂亮的枫木。

It took nearly an hour for the great palace maid to reappear and pronounce the names of some people.

"The others can go back and wait for the final battle. The big palace maid said.

"What does this mean, Princess Luoshui didn't even see us, how do you know that we are not the right people, can it be that you can rely on those few broken words?" Prince Liang was the first to say dissatisfied.

"You visit different places, appearance, fame, strength, character...... Princess Luoshui has actually heard that the princess already has a rough candidate in her heart, and the people who stay here are just the princess interested, talking about poetry and tea, and there is no intention of choosing a son-in-law, all the results are only announced on the day of the competition, and the person in the princess's phase will naturally pay a high price. The big palace maid said.

"But I only visited the Princess's Mansion. Tu Wenhe, a mature man, said.

“公主又怎么会不知道屠文贺牧龙尊者呢？”大宫女笑了笑道。

Since this is the case, Tu Wenhe is waiting for good news. Tu Wenhe stood up and said politely.

其他人纷纷退去，留下的几人并不多，祝明朗在其中，那位书生模样的青年也在。

After waiting for a while, the princess Luoshui of the country and the fragrance of the country slowly appeared, and the screen in front of her was pushed open by several maids, and she walked from the incense couch to the maple long case, and then invited a few people who were selected to sit closely.

Princess Luoshui personally made tea, the fragrance was fragrant, refreshing, but no matter how intoxicating the tea fragrance was, it was not as mysterious and elegant as Princess Luoshui, she didn't speak, just poured a cup of fragrant tea for everyone.

Zhu Minglang was surprised how his poem was chosen.

When I was wandering, I listened to a mountain poem and folk song hummed by some old peasants, and wrote it with some modifications, which was easy to understand and could not be called elegant.

"Childe is good at swordsmanship, his poetry is good, and his handwriting is beautiful. ”洛水公主温文尔雅的说道。

Zhu Minglang looked at both sides, thinking that Princess Luoshui was talking about others, but her eyes covered by silver and jade ornaments were staring at herself.

"Swordsmanship?" Zhu Minglang was surprised, how did Princess Luoshui know her swordsmanship?

"At the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Sect of the Mountains, the sentence of the child, 'the weak are inferior, and the strong are respected' is impressive. Princess Luoshui smiled lightly, and her voice was particularly beautiful and beautiful.

"So the princess was there that day?" Zhu Minglang was very surprised.

At that time, in the Sword Pavilion, there were many county lords, female marquises, and female city lords who were indeed watching, so Zhu Minglang didn't expect that Princess Luoshui was among them, she should have changed her dress and didn't want to be recognized by others.

"The sword discussion between the Yaoshan Sword Sect and the Yishan Sword Sect is rare to see in ten years, so naturally you won't miss it. Princess Luoshui said.

"It turns out that the princess also likes kendo. Zhu Minglang said.

"It's just that Zhu Gongzi has such a stunning woman by his side, why did he still come to my little princess's mansion?" Princess Luoshui then asked.

Zhu Minglang frowned.

她指说的是南玲纱？？

This is troublesome!

The scumbag is really hammered!

Eating from the bowl and looking at the ...... in the pot

The women of the country not only do not accept the three wives and four concubines of men from other countries, but even extremely disgusted with men.

The women here may be forgiven if they accidentally go out of the wall, but there is never a half-hearted man who can not be spurned and disgusted!

"Princess Luoshui, you misunderstood, that female painter is just a god in my dragon herder team, and I am innocent with her. Zhu Minglang quickly thought of the words, showing a calm and free and easy.

"Childe has never been moved, several female city lords with special preferences that day told me that they were obsessed with that painter, and under her veil, she must be stunning. Princess Luoshui said.

"If you are tempted, why do you want to come here?" Zhu Minglang said.

"That's right. Princess Luoshui didn't ask anymore, but talked to the really talented scholar young man about the poem he wrote, from the literal lyricism to the heart hidden in the sentence, and then to the deeper meaning......

Zhu Minglang drank tea and nodded beside him who didn't know how to pretend to understand.

After chatting for a while, Princess Luoshui went back to rest.

She didn't show her favor, just chatted, as for the day of the championship, whether she would spend a lot of money for the man she loved, it was hard to say.

Zhu Minglang also had a headache.

This kind of "blind date" method that is too simple to make yourself powerful can't make it out.

If it weren't for Princess Luoshui's private visit to the Yishan Sword Sect, she probably wouldn't know her person at all.

Is it difficult to resign yourself to fate?

Forget it, take it one step at a time.

At least today I have roughly figured out how many masters there are around the princess, the big palace maid is one of them, and there are two secret guards dressed as maids, and their cultivation is very high, so you need to be careful!

If the competition is unsuccessful, the princess will be taken captive.

It's really not good, another stealing beams and changing pillars, and giving a fake silver ornament to the princess to wear, it won't ruin her reputation.