Start with the humble bridegroom

Chapter 166 What does Little Brother Jiang think?

"I am the leader of the Jiangling Poetry Association, and there are three difficult questions. Now it is difficult for Xiongtai to live in Phoenix and two questions. Is this the third question? Xiongtai is a guest from afar, but I don't know the ancients. The guest is as you want..."

Under the contemptuous gazes of the crowd, Zhang Zhe interrupted Jian Ziteng lightly.

"No need to make noise, what are you good at? Let this be the third question."

With a faint voice, he said the most arrogant words lightly.

Jian Ziteng and Jian Fei were not angry but happy.

Everyone saw that Jian Ziteng's face regained its blood color almost instantly, his eyes glowed again, and his figure became even more upright.

Jian Ziteng is among the children of the Jian family, known as the number one person in this way.Recently, he has learned a few strange tricks. In the past few days, even a few opponents who are usually at the same level have all fallen under his hands in a moment of carelessness.

He uses this skill to fight against the enemy, and there is no danger of missing it!
"I think Jiangling is known as the capital of chess. Feng and Bucai are a little good at this way, and I would like to learn from my brother with this skill. I don't know if my brother has the courage?"

The drowsy little Zhao Ping, upon hearing this, immediately raised his head in shock and looked at Jian Ziteng, who was bursting with confidence, his heart was full of admiration!Reminiscent of the thirteen merchants from Jiangling in Nixiangyuan, Xiao Zhaoping suddenly changed his perception of Jiangling people: This is a place where true warriors emerge!

Zhang Zhe gently touched the mobile phone in his hand, and sighed in his heart: "Jiangling, it really is a good place."

Naturally, the Four Seasons Baihua Pavilion cannot do without a large iron chessboard and magnet chess pieces. The wall covering on a large wall has been uncovered, revealing a huge chessboard.

Jian Ziteng was lucky, he guessed successfully, and Bai Zi went first.

Looking at the preceding white piece in his hand, Jian Ziteng shook his head with a smile, and gave a cold shout, the white piece landed on a special position on the chessboard in front of him.

"Luzi Tianyuan!"

There was a sudden murmur in the building, and someone cried out in surprise.

"I recognize this move. It is Song Xiuyue's first hand in the score of punishment. Unexpectedly, Jian Ziteng has practiced the score of punishment! This move is the first move. Song Xiuyue throws away everything before he dies. His chess skills have reached the peak of his life, but he is still defeated. This step took the lead, but ultimately failed.”

Old Cheng obviously knew Jian Ziteng's level of chess skills among the young people in Jiangling, and he had also heard about the "Pending Penalty Book", so he couldn't help but looked worriedly at Zhang Zhe who was not far away.

Weird!
There was actually a kind and warm smile on Zhang Zhe's face.His mother, she is so perverted!

"Pingzi!" Following Zhang Zhe's soft call, little Zhao Ping immediately understood, and called a few maidservants to move the bamboo screen over to surround Zhang Zhe on three sides.

"My master, Mr. Jian, was blindfolded when he was one year old." Xiao Zhaoping swore that he didn't mean to show off at all, and he said this sentence absolutely sincerely.If you don't believe me, feel free to ask a Wuling native.

"Hehehehe," Jian Ziteng laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, so it won't look bad when you get it."

99 steps, one step away from a hundred steps.

Little Zhao Ping removed the bamboo screen, and with small arms and legs, he calmly met Bai Yu's horrified eyes and Jian Ziteng's distraught expression.

Zhang Zhe, who seemed to have been closing his eyes all the time, slowly opened them.

"You are too far behind Song Xiuyue. Besides, the first step to the Tianyuan position is just a way of saying goodbye to your fellow countrymen. If you don't have the ability to control the game of chess, remember not to let Handan learn to walk and make a fool of yourself."

Someone said in amazement: "You are the nameless person who made the punishment list with Song Xiuyue!?"

Zhang Zhe didn't answer, but looked at the scholar in charge of answering the question.

The jushi naturally understood what he meant and gave a wry smile.

"The rules of the Poetry Association, the leader can't get more than three questions, and the second one should follow. Brother Ren Xian, are you ready?"

Ren Xiao felt guilty, even though he was a year older than the young man opposite, seeing Jian Ziteng's fate, he didn't know what to compare.Besides, the man's first two questions have no solution at all!

Zhang Zhe looked at Ren Xiao very softly: "I wonder what kind of skill brother Ren is good at?"

Ren Xiao gritted his teeth: "Ren believes that he is quite specialized in poetry, so he dares to love..."

Zhang Zhe nodded: "Brother Ren's spring poems, someone has already read them. That's fine, just listen to me recite a few at will, and see if they catch the ears of the kings."

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.. The lonely empty garden is late, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground without opening the door. Waiting to know the east wind, the colorful red is always spring. The green poplar smoke is cold outside, and the red apricot branches. Spring is in the air... But I am a little thirsty, I don't know if it is enough?"

Including Ren Xiao, a group of people even Xie Xuepan nodded together.Let him continue to read, next spring, no one in Jiangling will dare to write spring poems!
Zhang Zhe looked at Yang Zixian again.

Although this person was shocked by Zhang Zhe's power, but when Zhang Zhe's eyes fell on him, he ignited a raging ambition, and the leader of the poetry club might belong to him in the next moment.

"Brother, please come up with the third question!" The perfect etiquette and gentle expression made everyone in the building secretly praise.

"Well," Zhang Zhe said with "appreciation" in his smile, "I've changed this question. May I ask if your sister-in-law and your wife both fell into the water, who do you save first?"

Although Yang Zixian is only 16 years old, he reacts very quickly, and the answer he thinks of is also very consistent with people's universal views.

"Naturally, save my sister-in-law first..."

Speaking of the first half of the word "sister-in-law", Yang Zixian realized that the girl from the Fang family was also there.The Fang family girl is no better than other women!As long as he answered the word "sister-in-law" at this moment, his plan for half a year would be wasted in an instant.

Is this question difficult to answer?Everyone thought it was too simple, and even thought that Zhang Zhe wanted to give the leader to Yang Zixian.

Yang Zixian can only choose one between the leader of a poetry meeting and the Fang family.

Before Zhang Zhe asked this question, he had already chosen the answer for Yang Zixian. He could only say: save his wife first!

Sure enough, Yang Zixian's change of words made Xie Xuepan furious on the spot, but because of the face of his subordinate Zuo Xuesi, he couldn't express it for a while.

Xie Xuepan pointed directly at Jiang Shangyang: "Go and be questioned!"

This is a direct judgment that Yang Zixian's answer is unqualified.

Jiang Shangyang never thought that he could pass this person's test, so he saluted respectfully and was ready to admit defeat directly later.

When Zhang Zhe saw Jiang Shangyang, his face was full of smiles.

"I still have three questions, but Brother Jiang is willing to answer one or two of them?"

"Brother please ask me."

"Excuse me, one plus one equals geometry?"

"Uh, two?"

Zhang Zhe nodded with satisfaction: "Of course!"

Jian Ziteng almost burst into tears, he let out a mournful cry: "How can it be so simple?"

Xie Xuepan only thought that Zhang Zhe wanted to end this farce quickly, so he also reminded: "Your question may be a little more difficult."

Zhang Zhe nodded, and then asked: "A certain player is playing against 13 players. If one wins, one gets one tael, two wins get three taels, and three wins get nine taels. If all 13 players win, how much can certain get?"

"53 taels?"

Someone in the hall cheered.

This question is really difficult, but none of the Jiangling people upstairs can't remember the humiliating answer: 53 a tael.

Zhang Zhe nodded again: "I have one last question here."

"Please enlighten me."

"Brother Jiang, are you willing to join my family?"

"Huh?~~huh!" Jiang Shangyang's face was dull, what's the problem?
Old Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Boy Zhang, who is your last name? You don't reveal anything, who dares to marry into your family?"

"Hehe, I met Zhang Xinzhi in Wuling and met you all. Brother Jiang, what do you think of it?"

(End of this chapter)