If so, the girl is so shameless.

“That is so!”

"But no, our brother Chu's son, you know, say no, should be his name, the iron bones, honor and humiliation, my father said still sigh a few times, but in his life in the noble, this is not out of the prison, now back to the moon to the county!"

“Then you say he’ll try again next time?”

He laughed, “Then I don’t know.”

For a time, there were many discussions, all for Chu Yurong's pity, after all, with his talent, will try, the temple will be listed on the list, now it is good, and have to start from scratch, after this can not go to Beijing is not necessarily.

The men talked about it, the three sisters ate snacks and drank tea, and the fighting of poetry began.

There was a gong drum in the hall below, and a young man said a few scenes in the middle, and then there was a deafening response.

Zhu Huaren was able to go out of his neck to see, “Wow, there are a lot of people downstairs!”

The building is well built, is a large circle, just to see the middle of the lobby downstairs.

After the man said it, a woman came out to play the piano and dance, Zhu Xiao looked at the ya from all over the place, but there were several women in the ya, but few.

More men are enjoying the girls playing and dancing downstairs, and some people have lost their silver.

When the song and dance were over, the young man spoke, and a few children quickly picked up the silver.

"Thank you for your generosity, the next fight poetry will officially start, this year's fighting poetry meeting, compared to the previous year's four treasures, this year has a more than a patriate of His Royal Highness Mobao!"

“Wow...”

Zhu Xiao listened to the sound of the next door, even downstairs, and one by one, excited.

Soon, the first round began.

As in previous years, the following questions, the talents wrote poems to send down, first by a few respected old people to comment, leave a good, and then by everyone to review, choose the top ten, in turn to get a few points.

“Sister, do you want to try it?”Zhu Hua asked.

Zhu Xiao shook his head.

For the four treasures of the scribe room, she was not interested, and the Mobao of the verbow of the vernacular, she was more, and did not argue with these talents.

It was in this poem that there was no idleness, and another woman came to offer her skills.

Judith thinks it’s good to dance.

Seeing that everyone threw silver down, she also let Xiang take the silver, "flowers, you also throw your highness down, be careful not to hit people!"

“Hmm!”

When the girls danced a few dances, someone began to read poetry.

After reading it, it will be a little evaluation, and then the big guy will be scored together.

One to ten, but can be selected, it is five points, good seven or eight points, also nine points.

The three sisters and a few lings listened with relish, carefully thought about the meaning of the poem, and experienced how people see people doing things.

After all, such an opportunity cannot be met.

Suddenly there was a cry in the next room.

“Brother Chu!”

Hearing the sound, the three sisters stood still.

What about Chu?

He raised his ears to listen to the conversation next door.

“Brother Chu, you see it’s thin!”

“No problem!”Chu smiled slightly, a slurry white brocade, loose and broken on the body, it seems a little broad.

"Brother Chu is just right, just the first round, Brother Chu wants to write poetry to make up?"

“What’s the subject?”Chu asked.

“The subject matter of bamboo!”

“Bamboo?”Chu Yurong whispers, let people prepare pen and ink, immediately write poems, let people send down.

Watching the man send the poem down, Chu was slightly confused, but quickly calmed down.

Then it hurts with everyone.

Today, no one asked him what he had encountered in Chicago.It is not easy to return safely.

The three sisters in the next room were curious about Chu.

Until he heard the verses he wrote behind him, and heard that Zhu Zhaojie thought of the bamboo garden at home.

I’m more curious about that Chu.

The house was a Chu family, did he also write poetry in the bamboo garden?

Today's fighting poetry meeting, let the three sisters open their eyes, especially Zhu Zhaojie, Zhu Hua, see is still unfinished, when to go, there are still some reluctant.

Chu Yurong got the head, went to the reward below, Zhu Zhaojie went to the window to see, just as he also looked at, four eyes, Chu Yuen slightly head, Zhu Zhaojiao suddenly flushed face.

Zhu Huaer understood, only think Chu Yurong looks good, but there is no look at Yi Muyang, she has no other thoughts.

Zhu Xiao had no idea, but he saw it, silently, and planned to go back and say it to Zhu.

Chu Yurong got the head, said a few words downstairs, and went back to the second floor.

Judith wanted to go out, but she didn’t dare.

Someone had begun to leave, and in the next room, there was a wave of joy, and there was some noise.

“Let’s go back!”Zhu Xiao proposed.

This side opened the door of the house, and the box opened the door.

“Oh . . .

The talents saw three girls like flowers, and one was more beautiful than the other.

All stunned.

Fang Xiu Jing suddenly recognized the three sisters of Zhu Xiao, and hurried forward to salute, "Originally, the three cousins are also next door, I don't know, really shouldn't!" 」

“Who are you?”Zhu Xiao whispered, lightly and coldly looking at the Fang Xiu scene, "Good dogs do not block the way, flash away!"

“Shh!”

There was a sound in the middle of the room.

This beautiful flower, the woman who has fallen into the country is so fierce and fierce.

I'm sorry for a horny face.

Although they like beauty, but Zhu Xiao is so powerful, they do not dare to come forward.

Fang Xiu Jing also wanted to say something, Chu Yurong pulled him, and saluted Zhu Xiaoshu's three sisters, "I can't stand it, I'm offended!"

"Look at your friends, don't drink a little wine, the drunk is not a person, the ghost is not ghost, you have to lose the three words of the reader!" 」When the novel is finished, take a step.

Zhu Zhaoyi and Zhu Huahua immediately followed.

When he left, Zhu Zhaojie looked at Chu Yirong again, and the text was good, when he was really good, he was thin and haggard, and he wanted to eat a lot of pain in Beijing.

The clothes are also broken.

Chu Yurong faced Zhu Zhaoyi's slightly head, Zhu Zhaojie also nodded his head, and left with a red face.

But Zhu Huaer looked into the house, and the watery eyes were all curious, and the immature face was innocent, but it attracted the son in the room to squeeze his eyebrows and smile at her.

“...”

Zhu Hua thought to himself, these men, are really frivolous.

Hold your head high and walk.

On the carriage, Zhu Zhaojie's face was still very red, Zhu Xiao looked at her, guessing, but did not ask.

When he got home, Zhu Xiaocai whispered, “Big sister, your face is so red!”

“I’m a little hot, so I’ll go back to the house first!”Zhu Zhaoyi ran fast.

It was as if someone was chasing her.

Zhu Xiaoli's lips smiled.

Her sister was afraid to look at whom.

That name Chu?

Chu family

Chu Yurong returned safely, Chu Master, Chu are particularly happy, after all, this is a child, but also extremely prosperous, this time to go to Beijing, originally thought that ten nine stable things, but do not want to end up such things.

“My son gave his parents a toffin!”Chu said, and fell on his knees.

The weight of the knee.

It really hurts Mrs. Chu.

"Why don't you come back, why don't you come home directly, and go to the fighting poetry party of Laishiko to see this thin..."

Again, pain and pity.

楚峥嵘抿唇.

Some things he can't say, some things can't be said, he's not the Chu Yuehong of the moonlight.

“Mother, I am all right!”

"Well, well, hurry back, rest, and leave all the other things to your mother to handle!"

Mrs. Chu really loves her son.

Let him rest quickly.

“Yes!”

Chu returned to his yard and washed himself in bed, feeling that he was really back.

Returned alive.

The dirty people and things are far away from him.

But close his eyes, the shadow subverted again, and scared him to jump up.

“Daughter?”The little girl who served him frightened one.

“Come on down!”

Chu Yurong coldly, fell on the bed again, closed his eyes, thinking about his own affairs.

No one knew what he was thinking, but he was trembling.

There seemed to be a suppressed pain, and the voice gently spilled from the corner of the mouth.

Zhufu

Zhu Xiao looked at Yi Muyang, “The father-in-law of Chu, what happened to Lan Ling in Beijing?”Today, in the extreme taste of Xuan, I heard that there was a girl who wanted to marry him, and he refused, and was arrested, is that so?”

Intermiting the topic - -

Come on.

Guess what happened to my brother-in-law?

There is a prize to guess.

The next chapter will be revealed.