After a cup of tea, the prince of Dongyue and the princess delegation came.

Most of the more than a hundred people have black hair and white clothes, and a few are female relatives, black and white, with ink and wash all over their bodies.

Headed by two people, a man and a woman.

The man's facial features are excellent, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, but his temperament reveals a trace of rebelliousness and aloofness. He is dressed in white with a silver crane pattern, and there is a black jade around his waist. Like the Guanghan fairy who does not eat fireworks in the sky.

How elegant is the woman's demeanor, she is like a lady, Dongyue is located in the south of Liangshui, and there are many beauties. This is the incomparable beauty of the Shanghuai Dynasty.

"Feng Ziye, I have met the emperor."

"Feng Rongjiao, I have met the emperor."

"Foreign minister, I have seen the emperor."

Dongyue has no affiliation with Shanghuai, so Feng Ziye and Feng Rongjiao did not kneel down to worship, but clasped fists in Taoism as a salute.

"Take a seat." Sui Huai Emperor, dressed in black and brocade robes, waved his hands.

Feng Ziye and Feng Rongjiao were sitting at the same table, and felt their eyes burning from afar, staring at this place.Looking up, I saw that it was the Shanghuai royal family, and other places were full of male and female couples sitting together, only the table was different, there were two men sitting there.

The one on the left, with a clear and handsome face, is better than the Penglai exiled immortals, with a graceful figure, and an ivory white spring shirt, which suits him in the light and the wind and the moon, and sits very elegantly. It's a pity that the man rubbed his brows and eyes with his hands, his peach blossom eyes were full of stupidity, seeing someone looking at this place, he smiled very naively, which completely destroyed the beauty.

The one on the right is still dressed in white to win snow, and there are probably very few people in the square who wear white clothes as well as these two.Huaguan's face is as cold as jade, his appearance is more graceful, and his warmth is hard to bear, but Zhong Linghuai's burning eyes looking at him are a little puzzling.

"Ling Huai, you are not allowed to stare at other people, you can only stare at me." Lin Chishuang also knew that today was a state banquet, so he poked Zhong Linghuai with his little hand under the table to remind him not to lose his composure.

Zhong Linghuai came back to his senses: ...

Feng Rongjiao, who was sitting in the lower seat, saw that Feng Ziye's starry eyes were secretly closed, and she stood up and saluted, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, "Rong Jiao came to Shanghuai to find her husband. , so I begged my father and brother, now that I can come to Shanghuai, which is thousands of miles away, can I see the son who made the gift?"

The literary scene in Eastern Vietnam was flourishing, so it is understandable to pursue poetry and poetry, not to mention that the song Fengqiuhuang, although bold, is touching.

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on Zhong Linghuai, Zhong Linghuai's first reaction was to look at Feng Ziye in the distance. He saw that man bent his eyebrows and made a gesture of blowing smoke with a gun, and then he returned to that cold look. .

Seeing Emperor Huai of Sui on the seat nodding to him, Zhong Linghuai stood up, "I have seen Princess Rongjiao, that Fu was not written by me, but I saw a man named Xiangru write it in a dream."

"You don't need to be too modest. Since you are so talented, why don't you write a poem for the story I told, which proves that although it is not in a dream, you are as talented as you are." With Feng Rongjiao's words, Zhong Linghuai couldn't get off the tiger, but seeing When he saw Feng Ziye's familiar posture, he felt that he would definitely know this story.

"In the past, the daughter of the Queen of Qin was naughty and her characters were soft and delicate. My elder brother saw that she was fierce, so he traveled to Zhao to study fire with her. The son of King Zhao took pity on the grass and was as warm as water. The three of them learned from the same school. In front of the twelfth floor, She is charming," Feng Rongjiao glanced at Lin Yifan who was on the side, but she saw him, without looking sideways, pouring tea into her cup, "Thousands of gold are gone and smiles, but who knows, love is secretly knotted, and a farewell After many years, Qingluan is busy, and it is difficult to send the brocade book."

"Coincidentally, I also saw this story in a dream, but it left a deep impression on me." Feng Rongjiao is now in her twenties, and if the palace spoils her daughter, there is no reason to spoil someone like an old girl. It can only be said that in her heart someone.The man named Liancao in the dream may have failed the girl for some reason. "Don't be busy. Poems can be completed in seven steps. She is a rare genius. Rong Jiao is good at dancing. Why don't you just take the time of one dance as the standard?"

One second ago, everyone in Shanghuai was still lamenting that Princess Rongjiao had a bumpy love life, and met people unkindly, but when they heard this dance the next second, they secretly cursed her for being shameless.

Who doesn't know that Zhong Linghuai is mediocre and incompetent despite his beauty, this is his intention to embarrass Shanghuai, Dongyue's deepest intention.

"Well," Lin Chishuang ordered to the father-in-law beside him, "pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Rong Jiao was already dancing in the arena, no matter how long a dance lasts, it will last only as long as a cup of tea, while waiting for the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Zhong Linghuai rarely took a few glances at Feng Rongjiao right in the middle.If it is really made of water, this dance is weak and boneless.

With the pen and ink already prepared, Zhong Linghuai walked around from behind and wrote with a pen that he was going to stop writing when Rong Jiaowu stopped. In this battle, no one was optimistic about Zhong Linghuai, and if he lost, he would lose face. Although Emperor Huai of the Sui Dynasty didn't say anything on the surface, he was always unhappy in his heart.If not, he won it. Now that he is a husband and wife, he doesn't want to think about being promoted to a noble. He only wants the ten thousand taels of gold, which is also a good choice to use to support the curtain wall.

Feng Rongjiao is a beauty, and men always pay more attention to beauties, beauty comes first, and there are always a small number of people who pay attention to Zhong Linghuai's poems, and Lin Chishuang and Feng Ziye are among the few.

When the dance stopped, Zhong Linghuai just stopped writing, and his strokes were scribbled, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake.Feng Rongjiao moved her lotus steps lightly, her hand dyed with bright red Kodan held up the scroll on the desk, and read:

"Green grass grows in front of the twelfth floor. Pearl foil is the door, and the round fan is small against the wind. Zhao Seqin hasn't played the zither, and the bridal chamber is crying all night.

Bear a thousand dollars for a smile?After all, lovesickness is not as good as meeting each other.There is no basis for the word brocade, and the geese in the south are far away, and the beauty's house is on the Changgan Road. "

"The word is a good word, but..." Feng Rongjiao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of pearls falling into the plate behind her.

"Okay, Rong Jiao, don't be rude, your skills are inferior to others, you should admit defeat." Feng Ziye stood up and said, suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes were warm, "Mr. Zhong, you really look like an old friend of mine. "

Rumor has it that the appearance of the Seventh Prince Feng Ziye Hanshan is impressive and irreversible, and now he smiles, but it overturns everyone's impression.

"It is indeed an old friend, and His Highness is also very human. He once came to Fu'an College to study under a pseudonym. By chance, Ling Huai did meet him. After all, His Highness is still my senior." Self-proclaimed Rongjiao mentioned the study tour, and suddenly thought of him It is true that when I was young, I met Feng Ziye from afar. The reason why I said this is just to confirm each other. After all, the acoustic elders are a minority. Most of them are called brothers, and very few are called elders. Feng Ziye said "Senior".

"The leader of my classmate, this teacher of acoustics is wonderful." Seeing Feng Ziye suddenly attacking Zhong Linghuai's abdomen, everyone was secretly surprised. After this punch, Mr. Zhong's family was an ordinary person, and he might have to lie down on the bed half moon.

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