The King of Grain in the World Through Time Traveling

"Listen to what you said, if I don't pick one, I'm afraid you will make fun of me in the future." He Lang stepped forward, looked carefully from left to right, and picked the tallest one.

Wang Yunqi put one hand on Quqi's knee, and said with a smile, "We General He deserves to be born in martial arts, but we actually like thick ones."

He Lang smiled and said, "I'm afraid that I will be too strong for a while. If the frail and petite beauty is folded in my hands, Mother Xu will feel distressed." Everyone laughed when he said that, only the tall beauty was scared. Pale, trembling.

Li Yanhui looked at these dissolute and unrestrained noble sons with cold eyes, and still kept silent, sitting upright, with an appearance that had long been out of the world.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Yunqi couldn't help laughing, "Young Master Li, don't you choose one?"

Li Yan shook his head back. He was already a little drunk and dizzy. This shaking made him feel more and more uncomfortable. He said in a clear voice, "No, you guys play, I'll go back first." Get up and leave.

Wang Yunqi pushed him to sit on the seat, and said, "I have to leave just now, could it be that we didn't entertain well? If you don't have fun today, no one is allowed to leave!"

Feng Jinchen also came over, smiling narrowly, "Li Yanhui, there are so many beauties, don't you think you can't see any of them? Just pick one, don't compare them, how do you know that Minghui is the only one in the world? OK?"

As soon as Minghui was mentioned, Li Yan glanced over coldly, and saw the appearance of the young lady named Qingfeng in his arms, then she smiled and said, "Minghui is naturally good, if it is at this time, as long as there is a beauty here He is similar to him, so I love him with pity."

Feng Jinchen's expression changed instantly, and the hand on Qingfeng's shoulder couldn't help but frowned at Qingfeng's painful grip, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Wang Yunqi and the others didn't understand, and looked suspiciously at Feng Jinchen's ugly face.

Li Yanhui smiled at the crowd again, "It's really boring to play around like this, why don't you go down and add to the fun for everyone, how about it?"

As soon as He Lang heard it, he immediately became interested and asked, "How can I add to the fun? Let me tell you!"

Li Yanhui sat at the side, quietly clicked on the system, found an ancient poem at random, and read it with her eyes closed, "I will be in the middle of the flowers, and I will be familiar with each other, and I will be proficient with a smile. By willows and flowers, cuddling with fragrance and jade , playing with the moon and blowing the wind. It can be described as happy, phoenix, phoenix, and jealousy. There is no praise, but the flowers and the moon are fighting for the front. The ducks are green, the mandarin ducks are red, and the rain is trembling. There is no marriage in the past, but in this life, we will meet again." Qing Dynasty The cold and deep voice, accompanied by the faint sound of the pipa, echoed in the silent room. Everyone had never heard such a fragrant and strange poem, and they were stunned for a moment.

"A good poem," Wang Yunqi praised, "'There is no marriage in this world, but we will meet again in this life' This sentence is the best!"

Cheng Wei drank a glass of wine with the plain hand of the man in his arms, and asked, "It means that there is, but it doesn't sound like it's just this paragraph. Is there more to come?"

The rest of the people also looked at Li Yanhui, expecting him to read something more exciting.

"Of course." Li Yanhui took advantage of his drunkenness and continued to read, "Gathering banquets in the red building, fragrant gold, and silver hooks on the curtains. The elephant boards are tapped lightly, the Qiong cup is full of wine, and the beautiful songs are sung low. To make friends with the phoenix, to spend the rest of my life as a couple of swallows and couples. The words agree with each other, and the affection is ready. Before getting drunk with flowers, how much romance there is."

"When the wine wakes up, the residual makeup fades away, the heat invades the skin, and the pink sweat produces fragrance. Spin off the flower branches, lightly remove the weeds, and slowly untie the sachet. Yilan walks out of the painting hall, and first tries the orchid soup on the ice. Back to the orchid room, Changed Luo Chang. Smile to attract Cailang, and enjoy the new coolness together."

"It's really fragrant!" He Lang couldn't help sighing, "'Pink sweat produces fragrance', 'Slow solution sachet', 'First trial of orchid soup', Mr. Li, your poem is amazing!"

"No, this poem was written by a person named Xu Yan, and it's not re-written." Li Yan corrected.

Cheng Wei urged, "Is there anything else? Read it quickly, you're getting excited."

Li Yan cleared her throat and continued to read, "Naxin cool fan lightly shakes, Jinjing sycamore, and sweet osmanthus are fragrant. Smile and point to Chang'e, who will play Weaver Girl, and is more enchanting. After sitting for a long time, the scenery is just right, and the night will be deep in the summer. Eliminate. Words ridicule each other, Dao and Duojiao: Don't wait for Eryan, you will waste the good night."

"Don't wait for Eyan, it's a good night. This sentence is good! This sentence is very good!" Wang Yunqi laughed, "No wonder His Highness said that you are a wonderful person. Now it seems that it is true!"

Cheng Wei said something in Mingyue's ear, and Mingyue picked up a glass of wine, slowly came to Li Yanhui, and smiled softly, "Young Master Li, reading poems is hard work, please have a drink."

Li Yanhui turned a deaf ear to it, and didn't even give him a glance out of the corner of his eye. His eyes drooped slightly, like an old monk in meditation, and he ignored it, making Mingyue blushed suddenly, and looked at Cheng in bewilderment. prestige.

Cheng Wei curiously asked Feng Jinchen, "Your Highness, is this Mr. Li a monk? Why are you so confused?"

Qingfeng poured a glass of wine, and wanted to pass it to Feng Jinchen's lips. Feng Jinchen wanted to take it by himself, but when he saw that similar face, he felt an indescribably uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and finally slightly Sighing, he also complied with him, drank from his hand, and smiled after a long while, "It's nothing, it's just because he has tigers in his house, so I don't dare to make mistakes."

"So that's how it is," He Lang said, "so it's better not to get married, otherwise, you won't be able to enjoy yourself even if you want to come out and play."

When Mingyue heard this, she had no choice but to retreat back into Cheng Wei's arms resolutely, pouted slightly, with a pitiful expression on her face.Cheng Wei turned his little face towards him with a smile, leaned forward and kissed him, teasingly said, "Mingyue is not angry, that person is just a piece of wood, it's not worth being angry about him, brother will love you later."

Then he said to Li Yanhui, "Okay, let's get down to business, let's continue!"

Just when Li Yanhui was about to continue reading, the door of the room was kicked open by someone, everyone was shocked, looked up, they were stunned, it was Feng Nansheng!How did he come!

Rouxue's faint sound of the pipa was also interrupted, she got up and stood aside with her pipa in her arms.

Feng Nansheng looked at the unbearable scenes in front of him, his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

Everyone stood up, only Feng Jinchen, who was still leaning in Qingfeng's arms, looked at Feng Nansheng with a smile.

Wang Yunqi, Cheng Wei, and He Langqi saluted Feng Nansheng, "I have seen His Highness the Ninth Prince."

Li Yanhui also followed behind to paint gourds and ladles, but Feng Nansheng gave him a hard stare.

"Brother Wuhuang, it's getting late, in case the imperial concubine is worried, it's better to go back to the palace earlier." Feng Nansheng calmed down his impending rage, and said calmly.

"Don't worry," Feng Jinchen waved his hand, "I've already said hello, it's okay." He said again, "It's rare for the ninth brother to come out, why don't we play together?"

"No, let's play, I'm here to find him." Saying that, pointing at Li Yan back.

As early as the moment the door opened, a gust of cool wind blew in, and Li Yanhui, who was slightly drunk, woke up completely in an instant.When he realized what kind of eclectic poems he read just now, he wanted to bite off his tongue immediately. No wonder people often say that wine can mess up people's minds, and it is true!

Seeing that Feng Nansheng had stepped down the steps, Li Yan hurriedly said to Feng Jinchen, "Your Highness Fifth, if you go down again, I will take my leave first."

"What? I asked you to come, but I had to wait and see. If he said a word, you immediately followed him. Could it be that in your heart, His Highness just doesn't invite you?" Feng Jinchen refused. Unforgiving, there was no sound in the room, and everyone held their breath, not knowing whether Feng Jinchen was really angry or just pretending to be angry.

"If you want to leave, you can," Feng Jinchen heaved a sigh of relief, "You can either recite another paragraph of the poem just now, or drink ten glasses of wine, and you can leave."

Reading poetry?He is fully awake now, how can he still read?But drinking, his alcohol capacity is too low, just a few drinks, his brain is out of control, if he drinks ten more glasses, he still doesn't know what to do, Li Yanhui hesitated for a while.

Feng Nansheng didn't know the reason, so he made the decision for him, "Read the poem, I have something to tell you later! Drinking is inconvenient." In order to get out of trouble quickly, Li Yanhui had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue reading Dao, at this time, the sound of the pipa had stopped, and everyone was silent, all staring at Li Yanhui, and the clear lines of poetry resounded in the room word by word.

"Hand in hand with fragrant shoulders and plain hands, walk into the orchid house, and tie the red door. Fragrant ambergris, matting cold jade, pillow and glass. Meet in the embroidered hibiscus green gauze tent, equal to how many peach blossoms and flowing water bridge west. Sleeping leaning on the screen curtain , Slowly untie Luo Yi. Use some rain to be timid and delicate, and it will be as strong as a month or a week."

For a moment, the room was silent, and everyone's expressions were unpredictable.

"You—" Feng Nansheng's eyes widened angrily, and he pointed at Li Yanhui, "What are you reading?!" Li Yanhui also felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, gentlemen I've got both ears, let's say goodbye!" After speaking, without looking at the faces of everyone, he turned around and rushed out the door.

Feng Nansheng glanced at everyone in the room, flicked his sleeves and left Fengyue Tower.

There was a bright moon in the sky, shining brightly on the earth, Feng Nansheng went out and saw Li Yanhui at the corner of an alley, and hurried forward.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince," Li Yan turned around, looked at the young man who came under the moonlight, and asked, "Why did the Emperor let me come to the capital?" Feng Nansheng tilted his head to look at him, and through the moonlight, he could clearly see his coldness Seeing the meaning in his eyes, he couldn't help asking, "Do you suspect that I did it?"

"Isn't it?" Li Yan asked back, crossing her chest.

Feng Nansheng was so angry that he pursed his lips tightly, and clenched his hands hanging on both sides into fists. After a long while, he choked out a sentence, "Even if I did it, what can you do?"

Li Yanhui was a little taken aback, seeing his angry face, his eyes were shining with anger, and his lips were trembling, obviously he was extremely angry.Could it be that he didn't do it?But besides him, who else?

Feng Nansheng was very angry, very angry, that inexplicable air was running around in his internal organs, and he was so depressed that he almost couldn't bear it anymore. Now, the only way to relieve hatred is to kill someone!He had never had this feeling before, and he himself didn't know why, but he just couldn't stand this person's misunderstanding.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you." Li Yan replied in a low voice, "Don't be angry."

Two simple short sentences, like a spring breeze blowing through my heart, the turbulent lake instantly calmed down.Feng Nansheng was surprised to find that the pent-up anger in his chest disappeared all of a sudden, not even a scum left.