The surrounding heroes and scholars were surprised to watch the two of them talk and laugh, so I really couldn't figure out why the two could be so harmonious.
Sister Dongxiang didn't understand, but she responded quickly, so she said very much that the girl who finale tonight is the most famous and most talented girl who is the most famous and talented girl.
Si Yan girl's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all refined, blowjob playing piano to support, if you can be fortunate to drink and drink poetry with Siyan girl, I am afraid that it is also a rare pursuit and enjoyment in life.
In the eyes of everyone, the girls with smoke are more popular. After all, compared to the right, poetry is generally considered to be more advanced than the pair.
Different from the bold and spicy Yunyan girl, the girl thinks that the smoke girl is very reserved. She worships her beautiful and beautiful figure, and she will not speak throughout the process, just let Sister Dongxiang introduce it.
With so reserved, the more the men in the audience were itching like the kitten scratching, and I couldn't wait to tear her into the stomach.
Dongxiang made a question on behalf of the smoke.
Yun Yan invited the current national praise as the title, and asked everyone to give a poem. The so -called national praise is to praise the current Holy Han Empire today. No matter who is here, there is no fault in this question.
There are many times since ancient times, and the scholars want to be brilliant, and it is not easy to get the favor of the smoke girl.
Many scholars are not good at being a pair, but almost no scholars can not make poetry, so the scholars in the audience have presented their own poems. A scholar immediately sang: "Wanli Qishan River, Kyushu praised songs, heaven and earth day, heaven and earth day
The monthly change, but the emperor's longevity. "I don't know how long this person's poem praised the emperor's His Majesty. It should be to find an opportunity to shoot the emperor's fart, but the long time to live in the town, but I can't see His Majesty.
The first poem had to take it out today.
Since His Majesty Emperor praised the Emperor, the people naturally did not dare to say that it was not good, but everyone still had some dissatisfaction with the poem who praised the emperor. Although such poems were politically correct, they could not show their talents.
So there was another scholar who got up and groaned: "The moon is the moonlight of his hometown, saying Han Yin, you and me, the world is returning to the world, and Pengjing has a mile of rivers and mountains!"
"good!"
The crowd was a good name for a while. Compared with the fart of the emperor, obviously the second student praised the country's idea higher, and it could resonate the saints.
one……"
The scholars touted each other, and the local tyrants had to sit down. Although the Flower Conference has both wealth and talent, it is clear that the most stylish things are right, not the wealth of the wealthy tyrants.
Maybe you can use money to make other beauties favors, but you can't let the literary people look at it.
This twelve golden Douyan will be a real climax to this end. The literati and ink guests are poetry together.
Even wrote a happy life in Pingxiufang. In short, there was no Liu Gongzi. Everyone was really happy, and the atmosphere became more and more stylish.
However, the scholar leader Murong Shisan just sat steadily, chanting wine, squinting a pair of Danfeng eyes and watching the literati splashing ink. Zhang Xiaowu sat aside and did not speak.
Children, I am not in a hurry, watch this feast patiently.
For a long time, Murong looked back at the toast, and a pair of charming eyes were thrown over and asked, "Brother Zhang, how do you think these twelve golden crickets?"
Zhang Xiaowu was busy looking at the girl on the Yantai, lest she was bent by the shemale, and said, "Get gathered together, unprecedented, I heard that in order to prepare for the twelve golden fighting souls, the Cuiyan Pavilion spent it.
Many money time. I think Murong's son is behind the scenes, it must be contributed. It really wastes your talents in the two wolves Guanping Embroidery. "
Murong thirteen giggle giggledly laughed, and said in a detailed voice: "Brother Zhang guessed?"
Zhang Xiaowu drank a cup of himself and said, "Good wine, good wine."
Murong Thirteen smiled slightly and raised her toasting: "General Zhang is smart."
Zhang Xiaowu said: "Let's get each other."
Murong Shisan asked: "Brother Zhang, what happened to your two wolves?"
Zhang Xiaowu said: "Looking for you to help. My twin niece has recently thrown in the two wolf cities. I heard that the two wolf cities have the ability to recover people, so today I come to Cui Yange, not to see the twelve golden crickets.
But come to you. "
"Whoever came to the Qinglou was looking for a man, giggled ..." Murong Shisan Danfeng turned his mouth slightly and smiled, turning: "Lou Da, come over." A bearded man stepped forward to Ju's body, although this person
Dressing up and calm, but the eyebrows could not be covered by the murderousness. Zhang Xiaowu only glanced at him, and knew that the person had at least ten people's blood, and even as a thug in Cuiyan Pavilion.
Many innocent girls.
Murong Thirteen said to Zhang Xiaowu: "My Nu Louda is safe and the most trusts in me. You can say that you can say something with him."
Zhang Xiaowu's men came, and Wang Yijin said a few words in Lou Da's ear. Lou Da nodded and turned to take three people. Zhang Xiaowu said that Murong Shisan was really a decisive person.
Waste talents.
Zhang Xiaowu lowered his head and took a sip of wine. Murong Shisan suddenly said: "You seem to be afraid of me?"
Zhang Xiaowu was surprised: "You can see it?" He said, I am not afraid of you, I responded to you ...
Murong thirteen laughed and trembled, and said, "It can make the ghosts afraid, and the younger brother is proud." He sighed, saying, "I have no friends since I was a child, and there was nothing to talk about.
Everyone is afraid of me, jealous of me, and even hate me. Even my brother, I don't like me, but today I can make a ghost as a friend, and my heart is full of joy. "
Zhang Xiaowu smiled embarrassingly, and transferred the topic: "Thirteen sons, which one do you think is better?"
Murong Shisan raised his head and swept over the poems hanging above the Yantai. Although the various flowers were clustered, some texts were not right.
The ghost next to him will be more interested, and feel that this person may help him.
Murong has lived in two wolves for a long time. In order to preserve the Murong family, the ancestors set a cruel rule. Only inheritance of the pipes of the Marquis of Kawagawa can continue the surname Murong. Those who have not inherited the three generations must be modified and no longer enjoy the Murong family.
All wealth. This provision is also influenced by Xuanyuan's royal family. In order to avoid the provisions of the five generations of the princes, the royal family has changed the name of the five generations.
Therefore, in order to compete for Marquis in Juechuan, the internal fighting between the Murong family brothers is extremely cruel. Murong Thirteen is the thirteenth son of Murong Yanyan. Due to the help of the mother -in -law family, he can take care of all Pingxiufang all the entire house.
Industry. But he also became the youngest son who inherited the most likely possibility of Marquis. After all, the emperor would not give the Marquis of Juechuan to a boss of a blue building brothel.
Although the commander of the wolf guard is Cao Yan, the wolf guards are all the brothers of Murong Yan, the deputy system, and the wolf guard resolutely supports the elder brother Murongcheng's department, eliminating other people to win the army's dream. Murong thirteen wants to compete for the title
, Must be supported by the military. Since the wolf guard cannot support it, he thinks that the ghost will be with his dead, maybe when he will become a great help on the road of the Marquis.
Thinking of this, Murong Shisan once again revealed the gentle and charming smile that made Zhang Xiaowu feel nauseous, and said softly: "General Zhang is far away in the Saibei Desert.
Zhang Xiaowu said: "The victory is not in the desert, but in the temple."
Murong's thirteen laughed, raised the toast: "General Zhang ... hahaha ... feel the same." He took out a jade pendant from his arms and put it in front of Zhang Xiaowu.
Drink, you can come to Pingxiufang. When you come out of this jade, someone will bring you. "
Zhang Xiaowu accepted Yupei, thinking about putting the short knife around his waist on the table: "This knife has killed more than a dozen people and gave it to you. If you find me for drinking, take this knife and find me."
The two smiled at each other, Guan Cheng returned, and said in Zhang Xiaowu's ear: "Adults, Wang Yijin and Chen Guanxi looked at them, the two children fell asleep."
Zhang Xiaowu ordered: "Arrange a room, the three of you keep it."
Murong Shisan touched the short knife and thought about it: "The generals of the general are both civil and military, how can you leave a poem?"
Zhang Xiaowu got up and said: "Okay." The scholars looked silently at Zhang Xiaowu and Murong Thirteen. Seeing Zhang Xiaowulang's voice: "Everyone, he presented the ugly," Return to the Return ", and invited the thirteenth son to write on behalf of him.
. "Returning" to the Han army will be presented, I wish them peace and alive. "
The 13th son listened to his heart and got up, and got up: "But by what is made."
Before the two got on the stage, everyone looked silently at them silently. Everyone knew that the status of the thirteen son was curious about the son.
Looking into the distance, everyone did not dare to disturb him, but suddenly saw that the person was full of tears in his eyes, and his heart was stunned. He only felt a little sad emotion rushing to his heart, and he heard Zhang Gongzi's mouth slowly groaning:
"Ze Guo Jiangshan enters the battle map, how can the people make a happy Su Su.
Based on Jun Mo's words, he will make a bone and wither.
It is rumored that all the war of war, the strong soldiers on both sides of the strait have passed.
Whoever said that Lanjiang has nothing to do with it, and recently have been fighting for blood. "
After Lou San woke up, he found that he was in a pit, and he was almost drowned. His hatred in his heart was even worse. He washed it for a day and one night before he felt that there was no smell on his body.
Thirteen talk with a student with a student, and even asked for a request to talk all overnight. Fortunately, the student rejected it. Lou San asked his student to come, but when he listened to it, he felt wrong.
Get up his elder brother Lou Da, who is this student.
Lou Da told him that this man was Zhang Xiaowu, a north of the north, and Lou Sanqi almost sprayed out of the old blood. This Xiaowu actually became the head of the thirteenth son -if he looks better, can he do whatever he wants?
If Zhang Xiaowu heard him, it wouldn't be as simple as throwing him into the pit ...