Xie Hua'er was a little surprised when no one responded. Shouldn't it be the person who came to the stage to "accept the award" happily at this time?
"Girl Hua'er, are you mistaken? That farmhouse man is just a mud-legged man, how can he write poetry?" Zheng Shide seemed to have forgotten that he lost to Zhang San in the Qujiang Poetry Competition, and retorted loudly.
"What a joke, have you forgotten the Qujiang Poetry Club? Your defeated general dares to shout here." When Fang Yiai heard that Zheng Shide dared to shout, he immediately retorted.
"Don't be anxious, Mr. Zheng. In order to show fairness, I will let people post today's poems for everyone to appreciate. Of course, everyone has their own preferences. It's not that your poems are not good, it's just Zhang Sanlang's.
Die Lian Hua is more in line with what Hua'er wants." Xie Hua'er smiled slightly and said to Zheng Shide, feeling even more disgusted.
"I wonder where Mr. Zhang Sanlang is? Do you think Hua'er is not worthy of being in the same room with you?" Xie Hua'er saw that no one came forward, and she felt a little unhappy.
"Well, Miss Hua'er, Zhang Sanwen drank too much and then went to bed." Fang Yiai explained awkwardly.
"Look, no one is here. Could it be that this poem came out on its own?" Zheng Shide did not miss any opportunity to slander Zhang San and shouted from below.
Everyone was whispering to each other, obviously suspicious of Zhang San. After all, they were all here for Xie Hua'er. How could he not show up after being called by the oiran? Moreover, this reason was too far-fetched. Who was still sleeping at this time?
!
The old madam knew that Zhang San had indeed left just now and asked a maid to go to bed. When she saw that Xie Hua'er had chosen Zhang San's poems, she was also very surprised and thought to herself that the lord was still so talented!
"Girl, that Zhang San has indeed left to go to bed, how about you choose one?" The old madam came to the stage and whispered to Xie Hua'er.
After Xie Hua'er heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry. When did her charm become so unattractive? Instead of being her guest, she went to sleep. This... was really annoying.
But Xie Hua'er became even more interested in Zhang San.
"Gentlemen, Mr. Zhang San just left the table early and went to the back room to rest, hehe! I think he was waiting for the little girl. Thank you gentlemen for coming, Hua'er took his leave first. I wish you all a good time here!"
Xie Hua'er smiled brightly and saluted everyone. After saying this, she walked off the stage and walked to the back room without waiting for anyone in the audience to speak.
Zheng Shide looked gloomy and cursed Zhang San in his heart. He would be unlucky whenever he met that broom star.
"Hmph! Let's go!" Zheng Shide didn't want to stay here any longer, so he snorted and prepared to leave, so as not to be ridiculed by Fang Yiai and the others.
Cheng Chumo had been paying attention to Zheng Shide for a long time. When he saw that he wanted to leave, he quickly said: "Zheng Xiaoer, you want to run away when you lose. You are indeed an eggless thing."
"My virgin, how can you say such things about the son of the Taiwei, the second son of the Zheng family?" Changsun Chong said angrily.
"It's so shameful that you claim to be a scholar, so shameful!" Yuchi Baolin shook her head and sighed.
"You guys... I will remember this, let's wait and see!" Zheng Shide said a harsh word and ran away in despair with a look on his face.
Others just watched the fun and didn't dare to make fun of him. Zheng Shide often visited this place, so everyone knew about his background.
"I'm convinced of this little brother Xiaosan, my Hua'er!" Fang Yiai sighed.
"It's so irritating that people are so different from each other. I wrote six excellent poems in less than a cup of tea. Alas! I'm going to be drunk and dreamy tonight."
When Qin Huaiyu heard what Changsun Chong said, he also agreed: "Chongzi is right, I am going to fight in the battle tonight, and the matters in the battle cannot be left behind after Xiao San."
"Brother, I am ashamed to be with you two. Tonight, I will transform into a wolf, ah..." Yuchi Baolin cried out.
"Chuxi, do you think the mistress and the oiran will do something interesting tonight? Should we eavesdrop?" Fang Yiai asked several people with a sly look.
"Dirty, I despise you." Cheng Chumo looked serious, and then went to find the old madam to arrange a beautiful girl.
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"Is it in this wing?" Xie Hua'er asked the maid next to her.
"Yes, girl." The maid replied.
"Okay, you go down first. I'll be fine here by myself. By the way, is this Mr. Zhang Sanlang the one who redeemed Xiaoyu's life?"
"It's this gentleman. My maid was there at the time. I heard that Miss Xiaoyu has now become the steward of the Duke's house and is in charge of a big business!" the maid said with envy.
Hearing what the maid said, Xie Hua'er was very interested in this Wannian county uncle who was widely rumored in Chang'an. He smiled and opened the door.
Zhang San had fallen into a deep sleep at this time and did not know anyone came in.
Xie Hua'er saw Zhang San lying on his back with his mouth open, snoring, hugging the pillow in an awkward manner, and burst into laughter.
"I slept so soundly!" Xie Hua'er picked up the teacup, poured herself a bowl of water, and sat there minding her own business, looking at Zhang San on the bed.
"Is this person the first to plant potatoes?" Xie Hua'er murmured to herself.
Zhang San seemed to feel the sweltering heat, and he pulled off his clothes in confusion. Xie Hua'er suddenly secretly spat: "Young man!"
"I don't know what the master is thinking, why should I come to a place like this? It's so boring!" Xie Hua'er lay beside the table, playing with the tea bowl, and said to herself.
In the dead of night, there seemed to be a faint sound coming out, and Xie Hua'er also lay there and fell asleep. Otherwise, this sound would definitely make people think.
Zhang San felt unbearably thirsty, struggled to get up, and vaguely touched the table.
He stretched out his hand and seemed to catch a soft ball, "Hey! So elastic!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhang San was awakened by a scream, and he suddenly lost all sleep. He saw his hand on the girl's body with a confused look on his face.
Zhang San pinched her twice by mistake, and Xie Huaer slapped her up.
"It hurts, damn!" Zhang San cursed.
"Why are you in my room?" Zhang San asked angrily.
Xie Hua'er saw that Zhang San was still angry, and was even more embarrassed: "You are a scoundrel, you... my innocence!"
Zhang San burst into tears when he saw Xie Hua'er, crying like pear blossoms with rain, and felt a headache. He thought to himself: Who asked you to run into my room? Besides, I was in a daze and wanted to get a glass of water, and I didn't do it on purpose.
ah!
Of course Zhang San didn't say that: "Well, Miss Hua'er, I didn't mean it. This was just a misunderstanding. I apologize to you. Please stop crying."
Xie Hua'er saw Zhang San standing there looking anxious and at a loss, she laughed again and asked Zhang San a question: "Does it feel good?"
Zhang San said without thinking, "Okay!"
Xie Hua'er seemed to be performing a face change, and suddenly there was a scowl on her face. Zhang San reacted instantly and hurriedly explained: "No, I didn't mean that, it didn't feel good, and it wasn't that, alas! I was wrong!
"
Zhang San didn't know what to say. Regardless of how Xie Hua'er ran to his room and was still sitting here, he did touch something he shouldn't have touched.