Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 31 "That Man Looks Like Your Brother"

"Sister, what do you think?"

Princess Xinning smiled and asked Miss Zhao who was stunned for a moment.

"Well……"

Zhao Shangxin nodded thoughtfully.

Cuo'er has had a bad reputation in Beijing over the years. What happened yesterday should have greatly changed people's views on him. If the poem is publicized again, it will definitely wash away the previous impression of a dandy. Proposing marriage is also more secure. '

Thinking of this, the smile on Miss Xinxin's face became even brighter. Under the gaze of many little sisters, she said softly:
"Xinxin is here to thank everyone on behalf of my incompetent brother."

"My sister's words will make a difference."

Princess Xinning pretended to be dissatisfied and said something, then showed a bright smile, and turned her head to look around.

"Which sister will come first?"

"Your Highness the princess should take the lead."

"Sister please first."

Hua Chuan'er smiled coquettishly, but no one asked Zhao Shangxin to come first.Everyone in this circle knows that Miss Zhao's articles are well written, but she is not good at poetry.

After some concessions, it was still His Highness the Princess who started.She thought for a moment with some embarrassment, and then read out a very flavorful inspirational poem. From the exquisite words, she knew that it was unlikely to be composed on the spot.

The ladies present were like mirrors in their hearts, knowing that His Royal Highness the princess had come prepared, and of course no one would be so stupid as to expose them, they all gave compliments with admiration, and Zhao Shangxin also nodded in praise.

"Next it's Sister Yuxiu's turn."

"Yeah, let me think about it."

A boatload of noble ladies come and goes, but it is really difficult to guarantee the quality of impromptu poetry. Until the fireball in the sky goes to the west, the best song in the audience is Princess Xinning's meticulous work, the proud little peacock He didn't say anything, but everyone could see the pride in his eyes.

Fortunately, everyone knows the temperament of His Royal Highness, so no one will make trouble.

However, everyone present had the idea of ​​overpowering the daughter of King Han.

"Sister Xiangxin, it's almost time for the meeting to end, don't you want to write a poem?"

A petite girl said that as soon as her words came out, Miss Zhao, who was in front of a transparent person, was focused on. Among them, Princess Xinning's eyes were full of competitiveness.

"Well... then it's a shame to be pleasing to the eye."

Zhao Shangxin has been waiting for this moment. She actually has no vanity in this regard, but because she wants to show off her favorite brother, this makes her start to look forward to the reactions of everyone present. Everyone will be dumbfounded, right?
"I recited a poem about bamboo."

Under the eyes of all kinds of eyes, Miss Xiangxin closed her beautiful eyes and brewed her emotions for a while, then said with her red lips lightly parted:
"Stay firm on Qingshan and don't relax!"

This opening sentence shocked her who had been studying in Xunshan Academy for many years. Needless to say, these young ladies who are not even Confucian and Taoist practitioners, the air suddenly became quiet.

In the silence, Zhao Shangxin recited the second line of the poem, and the little pride in the eyes of Princess Xinning disappeared.

Then there is the next line of the whole poem.

"Thousands of blows are still strong...Let Er wind from east to west."

As Miss Zhao's clear and gentle voice fell, the eyes of these little girls looking at her were full of stars, and they were in a daze for a while.

"Sister Zhao!"

A whisper of admiration broke the tranquility, Princess Xinning held her slightly flushed face in both hands, and said in admiration:

"This inspirational poem has the appearance of being handed down to the world! My sister's poetic talent has reached this level. Is there any secret method in Xunshan Academy that is not passed down?"

"His Majesty the princess is admirable."

Feeling the many admiring eyes, Zhao Shangxin felt as sweet as eating honey.Her brother is just so powerful!

"Actually, this poem is not a pleasant one...it was written by my incompetent brother."

"what?"

The eldest ladies were stunned for a moment, as if they had heard something ridiculous, they opened their mouths and looked at each other.

"Sister Xiangxin, you are too modest."

Princess Xinning was the first to express her disbelief, shaking her head a little amusedly, and didn't continue but seemed to have said everything.

"Can't it be that I suddenly became enlightened?"

Zhao Shangxin said with a shallow smile.

"Every sister knows that you like poetry and songs, but you can't write any good sentences because of your poor literary talent. I was surprised to see this poem on the desk in my brother's bedroom this morning. I didn't expect it to be so ineffective. The guy still has some literary talent."

Listening to Miss Xiangxin's vaguely boastful words, everyone present was dubious. It's no secret in the circle that the elder sister of the Zhao family loves her younger brother the most.

"Is this poem really written by the little father-in-law?"

Princess Xinning is a little convinced, she knows Zhao Shangxin is a man.It may be a joke to say one sentence, but it is also emphasized that there will be no falsehood.So the Zhao family's dude really has such a poetic talent?
"It's true."

Zhao Shangxin spoke in a believable tone.

"Little Grandpa is hiding everything?"

After a short silence, there was an uproar on the exquisite sailing boat!

"Mr. Zhao broke the case of Yinbi Huafang secretly selling drugs and longevity creams as soon as he took office yesterday. I didn't expect that the poems were written so well! Next time the poem will be enjoyable, sister, can you invite your younger brother?"

"The last time I saw my little grandpa was at the Dragon Boat Festival a year ago. I didn't look carefully at that time, but now that I think about it, he is indeed very handsome!"

"You girl, is your heart fluttering now?"

Zhao Shangxin looked around at Huanfei Yanshou on the boat, imagining that his fault was being squeezed among these people, and his thin eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

For a moment, she also didn't know how to reply.

Fortunately, at this time the boat was already moving towards the shore.

"It seems that we will be separated here today."

As the main organizer, Princess Xinning shot this song, and looked at the several boats full of guests on the bank with a look of disgust, and then said:
"Let's not go boating on Yueba Lake next time, the land of flowers and willows is too dirty, why not..."

She stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, her eyes gradually opened wide and she looked at the window rail of a painting boat not far away, and a somewhat familiar figure appeared in her sight.

"Zhao, sister Zhao..."

Princess Xinning's white and tender throat rolled, twisted her neck and looked at Zhao Shangxin who was beside her, and said in disbelief:

"There's a man on the painting boat over there who looks just like the little father-in-law."

Zhao Shangxin was stunned when he heard the words, and looked along where her finger was pointing, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

The window rail of the Jinjin Painting Boat has always been the best position. You can enjoy the graceful figure of the dancing girl forward, and you can watch the water view of Yueba Lake when you look back.

This kind of wonderful dining place should naturally be used to entertain distinguished guests like Mr. Zhao Xiaogong.

(End of this chapter)