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Chapter 62

Xiao Ning frowned, she had never heard of this story.But after glancing at the people in the field, everyone nodded.

"Hundred years ago, the barbarians invaded the border, causing the common people to live in poverty. The imperial court sent troops several times to suppress the bandits, but unfortunately, the barbarians flew like arrows and were difficult to hunt down. At this time, there were ten strong men in the army, and they boldly invited Ying to go to the canyon pass to guard the must-pass. road, resist tens of thousands of barbarian troops."

Chu Ying's voice was powerful and vigorous, and when he talked about the hero's past, his eyes were full of admiration.

"As the saying goes, one man is the gate and ten thousand men are not open. These ten people held bows and arrows behind the pads, shields in front, and spears in the middle. They just wiped out tens of thousands of barbarians. Thousands of people. The last one died of exhaustion. I lost my life at the hands of the barbarians. So far, the barbarians are afraid of my might, and dare not invade again."

Xiao Ning was awed by this heart-wrenching story.

Ten people against an army of tens of thousands, if nothing else, this courage is invincible in the world.

"Today, I will make a pair with the theme of the ten strong men in this canyon pass." Chu Ying's long eyebrows were like ink, and they were slightly raised and slanted into his temples.

"Ten strong men, lift nine heavy golden tripods, capture wolves with eight arms, shake their seven spirits. All six viscera and five viscera are transformed into four statues. They return to the wild goose after three years. Parents are still frowning, and weep for the rest of their lives!"

Sonorous and powerful.

"This pair is from ten to one. If Mr. Chen wants to be right, it is better to go from one to eighteen. As for the title, you can choose whatever you want." Chu Ying deliberately lightened the last two words, and fell on Mr. Chen like a superficial touch. heart.

At this time, Mr. Chen was already crushed to death by a single straw, and hearing this pair was like five thunderclaps, his face was as pale as paper.

Hearing this pair, the complexions of the sons and daughters changed drastically, as if they were the ones standing on the stage to challenge.

Suddenly hot, everyone lowered their heads and thought hard to see if they could match this pair.But after a while, everyone shook their heads with helpless eyes.

"It's no wonder that Second Miss Xiao was able to match Mr. Chen's match so easily. There was an expert behind her." When did the Xiao family have such a powerful disciple, the one brought out by Xiao Shangshu before is not as good as this master one-tenth of "

"Such a talent is willing to follow this concubine Second Miss Xiao. It seems that this Second Miss is hiding something deep, and she is not as miserable as the rumors say."

All the sons and daughters looked at Xiao Ning slightly from the corner of their eyes, and then at Si Ruiyan who was silent in the room.

The light in their eyes has changed, no longer contempt but respect.

"A while ago in the hunting tent, the emperor gave us a stick of incense to write poems and lyrics. How about, Mr. Chen is also limited to a stick of incense." Xiao Ning didn't want to wait here for him to think that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

"Come here, light some incense." Princess Jiahe's eyes were full of interest.

Originally, I just wanted to hold a poetry meeting and meet him, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected joy.It's not been many years since she has seen such a wonderful duel. This not only made it interesting, but also taught some people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Really fun.

The incense in the palace dissipated in a moment, and the green smoke rose and slowly drifted away.

Mr. Chen was covered in cold sweat, as if the incense was not lit in the censer, but on his back.

The color of his lips turned pale, and his whole body had lost all souls.

A seven-foot man stood on the ring, his face pale and trembling like a pheasant beaten by frost and snow. This scene really made people laugh.

Some people in the field laughed out loud, and it was extremely ear-piercing in the silence.

"If Mr. Chen is not right, it's fine, save time." Chu Ying shook his head with a faint smile, walked to the incense burner and gently broke off the unburned incense burner.

Seeing this, Princess Jiahe said in a cold voice: "Mr. Chen, if you really don't agree with me, you can step back. The surname of today's poetry meeting is not Chen."

As soon as these words came out, a handful of ashes were abruptly sprinkled on Mr. Chen's head that had been poured with cold water.He turned around and knelt down to salute, said a few words of forgiveness, then trotted out of the courtyard with his head down.

"Stop! The son of the world dares to charge, don't die!"

There was a roar, and Mr. Chen was so drunk that he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

At this time, everyone found a young man standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Dressed in a silver crown, with handsome eyes and eyebrows, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised with a touch of coquettish elegance.His eyes are as bright as stars, and his aqua-blue robes are folded and glowing in the sunlight.

"At first, I wanted to hear if anyone could match me up, but I didn't expect that no one could match up with such a simple match." Qin Fufeng stepped forward with a chuckle, and walked towards the princess in the pavilion. His Highness asked Ann first.

Princess Jiahe smiled softly: "Senior Qin said it's simple, so why not match up with the previous couple?"

The sons and daughters looked at each other, they had thought hard for a long time before they could come up with a few words, but the son actually said it simply.

There was a trace of astonishment on everyone's face.

"His Royal Highness invites you, and I must be right. It's just that it's right, but it can't be blamed on him." Qin Fufeng glanced at Mr. Chen, whose legs were still weak and fell to the ground, and shook his head disdainfully.

Mr. Chen quickly got up, bowed his head and nodded like a beaten dog.

"Naturally." Princess Jiahe would not help outsiders to bully Xiao Ning, Mr. Chen has already lost, she also wants to know if there is anyone who can be right for this pair.

Qin Fufeng turned sideways, glanced at the young masters and daughters in the field, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and said in a clear voice: "This is right, one stroke, two curved eyebrows, three finger wheel strings, and it is sung all over the world. The five tones and six rhythms move the seven emotions. Visitors from all over the world, Kyushu is full of joy, and the music is perfect!"

He unfolded his folding fan, stood upright, and glanced slightly at Xiao Ning beside him.

Xiao Ning looked at Qin Fufeng with neither cold nor indifferent eyes.

"Wonderful!" Chu Ying was the first to praise, his eyes shining brightly, "I asked you about my son's literary talent, and today I saw him, and he really deserves his reputation! I will accept the next obeisance!" He clasped his fists and bowed as he spoke.

"Chu Xiucai has won the award. Your poems have been circulated in secret. That's how you can be said to be a resigned worker with a clear and elegant literary talent." Qin Fufeng nodded slightly at him, neither humble nor overbearing.

Chu Ying was taken aback, he didn't expect that the dignified son had heard of his poems.

"You are worthy of being the son of the world! This pair is really amazing!" The people in the field began to praise them non-stop.

"I didn't expect to be able to see the elegant demeanor of the son today, and I offer a toast to the son!" One person jumped onto the ring with two glasses of wine, and the others followed suit after seeing him do this.

In an instant, Qin Fufeng was surrounded by a group of young masters.

Chu Ying was walking forward, but when he saw this scene, he paused again.

Originally, he wanted to have a chat with Shi Ziye again, but seeing that all the compliments around him were officials' sons, his eyes darkened for a while.

"Chu Ying, come and sit down." Seeing his disappointed face, Xiao Ning also guessed what he was thinking, "My son knows how to use people well, and never cares about his family background. As long as you get a good grade in the exam, he will definitely help you The icing on the cake.

"Those sons with family backgrounds didn't match up with him, Xiao Ning believed that Qin Fufeng's vision would not be so bad that he couldn't see Chu Ying.

"Auspicious words from Second Miss." Chu Ying clasped his fists and smiled, his expression softened a little.

He looked at the prince who was still surrounded on the stage, and said softly: "Although the prince is on the right track, this makeup is too heavy, and it can't be considered superior."

Xiao Ning pursed his lips and smiled, Qin Fufeng is a flirtatious young master, a person who hangs around in the powder pile, doesn't the poems he makes have to be a little powdery.

"The fourth prince has been watching for so long, so he must have already made up his mind." Chu Ying glanced at Si Ruiyan who had been silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)