Datang: Angry at Li Er, he still begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 160
Although at Li Er's time, Datang's imperial examination system was not very important now, it was very valuable.

The few who were admitted as scholars in the imperial court are basically old things, Jiang Yunqing wanted to ask, which one is it? You fell in love with them when you were still a part of your father?
But Jiang Yunqing didn't say anything after all, it's unnecessary.

In Jiang Yunqing's eyes, this is completely a play played by two people, especially this little snow girl, who understands that she is a green tea whore, to the letter, but for the sake of Chen Shoude and Changsun Sanniang On, Jiang Yunqing still complied with this word.

"As for the words, I can write them for you, but in the Oiran Contest, the contestants who can go to this matter are all outstanding, and there are too many uncertain factors. I can write for you, but whether you can get the ranking or not? What ranking you get depends on your own ability." Jiang Yunqing said.

Luckily, Miss Xiaoxue also knew that she would accept it as soon as she was good, she nodded quickly, and Chen Enping's eyes were also full of gratitude.

After writing a poem, Miss Xiaoxue left, and of course Chen Enping was also with her.

But as soon as Chen Enping left, the maidservant of Chen Shoude's daughter-in-law, Changsun Sanniang, came with a letter written by Changsun Sanniang.

After reading the letter, Jiang Yunqing smiled slightly and said, "Tell my aunt for me, I will find a way to make Chen Enping quit eating, drinking, whoring and gambling."

After the maid went back, Jiang Yunqing brought Uncle Lame over, "Uncle Lame, do me a favor..."

"Young master, just put on a sack, and let him know what it means to be sophisticated." The lame uncle always opens his mouth and keeps his mouth shut, but he wants to break a person's leg. Dutiful son, which ones in the Cheng family were not beaten, every day, every month."

"Okay, it can't be really useless." Jiang Yunqing said, "You just give me a good beating, and then throw it into the vegetable greenhouse. I want to know if he has real skills."

"Okay, don't worry, we often do these things, it's safe." Uncle Lame immediately called two people, got into the ox cart, and went to Chang'an's reverse direction.

And just when Jiang Yunqing was about to look around in Zhuangzi, he saw a carriage parked at the gate of Zhuangzi, and then saw a maid getting out of the carriage, and then opened the curtain of the carriage. , A hand with distinct joints stretched out.

Depend on!
Jiang Yunqing cursed secretly in her heart, and then quickly shouted into the room, "Shuang'er, hurry up and invite Madam out, there are guests at home."

Appreciating a woman is one thing, but Jiang Yunqing is a person who has lived two lifetimes, and now she still can't accept the beauty of being fat.

The person who drove the carriage to Jiangjiazhuang was the girl Wan Ning whom Jiang Yunqing had met at the poetry meeting before.

Even though she is not as good as the wife in my own family, after all, I still feel pity for her.

A white fox fur scarf was wrapped around his neck, with various postures. Jiang Yunqing thought that he was still a gentleman and had a certain immunity to beautiful women.

So, now, Jiang Yunqing can only use his wife as a shield.

After all, in terms of appearance, their own daughter-in-law is slightly better, and she also has temperament. What if she is not organized, her daughter-in-law's gestures are born with a kind of nobility, even those rich officials, Zaifu Nobility that even the daughters of the family can't cultivate.

Li Huan'er came out wearing a good fur, and saw Miss Wanning who got off the carriage.

Originally, I was thinking about taking a concubine for Mr. Lang, but now such a beauty is delivered to my door, which is a great thing.

"Jiang Langjun, please forgive me for bothering you when you came to the door suddenly." Wan Ning's face was full of apology, and finally her eyes stayed on Li Huan'er, "This should be Mrs. Jiang, right?"

"treat."

"The honored guest is here, let's go into the room and talk." Li Huan'er grabbed Miss Wanning's hand as soon as she said that, "When I saw you, I felt a little familiar, as if I've seen you somewhere before."

After entering the room, Miss Wanning untied her scarf and put it in the hands of the maid beside her.

The stoves in Jiang's house were burning very hot, and the inside of the house was very warm, and it never stopped twelve hours a day.

Shuang'er brought the stove, put coals on it, boiled hot water, and began to make tea for everyone.

Shuang'er didn't know why, every time she saw this Wanning girl, she felt hostile. In short, she was very displeased with Wanning girl, and when she passed by Wanning girl, she couldn't help but utter He let out a cold snort.

"Shuang'er, don't make trouble for no reason." Li Huan'er said meanly, then looked at Miss Wanning again, and said, "Sister Shuang grew up with me, please forgive me for anything wrong."

"it's okay no problem."

"I don't know if Miss Wanning's visit today is also for the Oiran Contest?"

Li Huan'er originally thought that this woman's appearance and figure were not bad, she was worthy of their Jiangjiazhuang, and it would be very good for Jiang Yunqing to be a concubine.

But seeing Miss Wanning taking off her scarf, and seeing a tattoo deep in Miss Wanning's neck, seeing that tattoo, Li Huan'er had the idea of ​​directly killing Miss Wanning silently .

"Ma'am, I've opened my mouth, and the slave's house won't hide it anymore." Then Miss Wanning stood up and got hungry again, and saluted Jiang and Li Huan'er, "This time I took the liberty to visit, just to invite Mr. Jiang Lang You can write another song for the slave family, so that the slave family can win the championship in one fell swoop."

"Husband, this year's Chang'an Oiran Competition, if you want to come to our house to ask for poems, can I make the decision?" Li Huan'er asked coquettishly.

Although Jiang Yunqing didn't understand why Li Huan'er did this, she still agreed without hesitation.

I don't want to repay others, but my daughter-in-law can. At most, people will say that Brother Chen is henpecked. The Prime Minister Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui are also henpecked. It's nothing for me to bear such a reputation.

"The poems of our Tang Dynasty are different from those of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Qijue and Wuyan are the main ones of our Tang Dynasty. If this is just a poem, it may not be able to satisfy the girl's desire to win the championship in one fell swoop, right? "

What Li Huan'er wants to say is what Jiang Yunqing wants to say but it's inconvenient to say. The ink in his stomach is not much, and it can only be used at critical moments. It's not for you flower heads, but for you every day. Used to win the championship.

"Please Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang is perfect, with great kindness and great virtue, Wan Ning will never forget it in the future." Wan Ning gritted her teeth, looking very weak.

"Then I'll tell you clearly, my husband can help anyone, but he just can't help you."

(End of this chapter)