Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 256 Chapter 254

Song Yuanxuan returned to the eaves on one side again, and the man with loose hair had already left.

Lu Qingchen and Nian Fengchi looked at the scroll and box in his hand, and cupped their hands at the same time.

"Brother Song, now that you are the king of poetry recognized by the court, shouldn't it be time for a treat?" Lu Qingchen smiled slightly.

Zhang Qingning's eyes widened, and he said with a smile: "Eat hot pot!"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Liushui walked over from the side, with a flying face, sitting beside Song Yuanxuan, raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother Xuan, you are indeed the king of poetry!"

Handing the scroll and the box to her, Song Yuanxuan said softly: "Since I'm here, I have to go back with a name, otherwise when Xia Mo is born, how can I explain to him... um, to her?"

Having said that, his eyes fell on her, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Where did you go just now?"

Xie Liushui hesitated for a moment, then put his mouth next to Song Yuanxuan's ear, and said in a low voice: "A few people spoke ill of Brother Xuan behind his back just now, I punished them!"

"You didn't leave anything behind, did you?" Song Yuanxuan whispered.

Xie Liushui smiled smugly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xuan, I am an archer, so I beat their heads with stones several times, and they all turned into pig heads."

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, but Zhang Qingning took a deep breath, looked at Song Yuanxuan and Xie Liushui suspiciously, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"Why are you two big men sitting so close?" Zhang Qingning snorted.

Song Yuanxuan glanced at her, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, but Xie Liushui turned his eyes, put his arms around his neck, and said solemnly: "Can't men sit close?"

Zhang Qingning was startled, her face changed, and then she got up directly and said, "Cousin, let's go, I'm not feeling well."

Lu Qingchen cupped his fists at Song Yuanxuan and said, "Brother Song, remember to order hot pot."

"I remember I sent a hot pot restaurant to the Lu family. Brother Lu wants to eat hot pot, so why don't you go there whenever you want?"

Lu Qingchen shook his head and said: "Brother Song, can eating your own food be the same as eating other people's food? It's like eating a lot of delicious food in your own home, but it's also very happy to go to other people's home as a guest."

Song Yuanxuan was startled, then sighed: "Brother Lu is also a knocker!"

Nian Fengchi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Song, I won't knock the door because I don't have rich clothes and fine food at home, so I can only eat hot pot with you!"

Zhang Qingning glanced at Song Yuanxuan again, and urged, "Cousin, I'm leaving first."

Only then did Lu Qingchen follow, Song Yuanxuan turned to look at Xie Liushui, and said softly, "Are you trying to get her off on purpose?"

"Of course! I was afraid that she would be interested in Brother Xuan, so I made her run away in anger!" Xie Liushui responded.

Song Yuanxuan's heart moved, this is a good way, Zhang Qingning is from the Zhang family, this is the granddaughter of Zhang Tongzhi, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, it is impossible to have anything to do with him.

What's more, Zhang Qingning was adopted, and his mother was Lu Zhen, the younger sister of the Empress Dowager Lu. Song Yuanxuan always thought that Mrs. Lu might be Lu Zhen, and he dared not have too much involvement with her.

Xie Liushui saved him a lot of trouble by doing this, so he couldn't help but nodded and said, "Good job."

Nian Fengchi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Song, your relationship with this little brother is indeed better."

Song Yuanxuan arched his hands and said: "I made Brother Nian laugh at me, this one is actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Liushui took the initiative to cut him off: "Actually, I am a woman disguised as a man, and I am Brother Xuan's concubine."

Nian Fengchi suddenly realized: "No wonder! It's just that the girl is so heroic, I didn't see it, so I just said, how can there be such a handsome man in the world!"

Song Yuanxuan coughed lightly and said: "Brother Nian, the world is so big, there are so many surprises, but in fact there are men who are more delicate than daughters."

In this life, the carriages and horses are very slow, and the transmission of information is also slow, so many things are unknown, and in the next life, it can be said that there is a big explosion of information, and Song Yuanxuan naturally knows many things.

There are indeed many men who are more charming than Huajiao. Of course, he doesn't have a hobby in this area.

Xie Liushui looked at Song Yuanxuan suspiciously, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xuan, how do you know such a thing? Could it be that you have such a habit?"

Song Yuanxuan glared at her, stretched out his hand to flick her forehead, snorted and said, "What are you thinking? If you dare to say such nonsense in the future, the family law will serve you!"

Xie Liushui stuck out his tongue, and stopped talking for a moment, Song Yuanxuan smiled at Nian Fengchi: "Brother Nian, I'm going back first, I didn't expect it to be so easy to get a Poet King."

Nian Fengchi was speechless, is it easy to take the king of poetry?It must have been difficult, but it wasn't long after Song Yuanxuan arrived, and he won the Poem King after writing a poem.

Everyone was optimistic about Ling Yunchang before. He wrote a poem and fully demonstrated his talent.

So it was really easy for Song Yuanxuan. Nian Fengchi was a little depressed, but he had a free and easy temper. After eating a snack, he was happy for Song Yuanxuan in an instant.

"Brother Song, then I won't give it away. I remember coming to my house for dinner on the fifth day of the lunar new year." Nian Fengchi responded.

"I will never forget!" Song Yuanxuan shrugged, got up and left.

Xie Liushui followed him, walking very fast. When he walked out of the academy, Song Yuanxuan was startled. The outside was occupied by a mobile stall. Many women stood on one side and waited eagerly. Hundreds of people.

Song Yuanxuan asked with a blank face: "What's the situation?"

"Young master, we are all waiting for talented people! Today is the poetry fair, there must be a lot of good poems in it, but not everyone can enter, so these women are waiting for someone to transcribe the poems.

It is an honor to be able to hear these poems at the first time. If you can win the hearts of talented scholars, it will be even more perfect. There are many ladies among these people. Does your son have any poems published? "

A man selling sesame seed cakes on one side said cheerfully, the sesame seed cakes taste very fragrant, and there should be meat added in them.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head solemnly and said, "No, I'm here to make soy sauce."

"Soy sauce?" The man was startled.

Song Yuanxuan explained: "It's just to see talented people, the most important thing is to participate!"

It was only then that he felt a little lucky. It seemed that there were still people in the academy who knew him. Not everyone could enter the academy, but he went in ostentatiously.

A cheer came from one side: "Young Master Canghai has won the Poetry King, and every song and plum cut amazes the audience!"

"I'll pay you a tael of silver! Give me the transcribed poem!"

"Three taels of silver, give me first!" "Five taels of silver!"

In the blink of an eye, it climbed to ten taels of silver, Song Yuanxuan was dumbfounded, this silver is really easy to earn.

"Young Master Song, congratulations!" A woman's voice sounded, and she slowly walked in front of Song Yuanxuan.

"So it's Qiuniang! I didn't expect you to be here!" Song Yuanxuan's eyes fell on the woman's face, with a bit of strangeness.

Qiu Niang said softly: "Naturally, the slave's family came here to ask for poems, and went back to compose a song to attract more guests."

Song Yuanxuan understood in his heart that this poetry meeting is a bit similar to the previous concerts. The people outside the door are equivalent to fans. In this way, he also has a fan club.

"Then don't delay Qiuniang, and leave." Song Yuanxuan cupped his hands at Qiuniang.

However, Qiuniang moved her body and stopped in front of him again.

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)