Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 204 The eldest grandson poses a question
"Okay, okay, just shut up!"

As soon as Changsun Chong saw Qin Huaiyu's face, he knew that this guy must be like a dog and couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, so he must have bad things to say.

He interrupted directly: "We are here to challenge you!"

"Okay!"

Qin Huaiyu agreed directly.

"It's been four or five days, you must have made a lot of preparations, right?"

"Here, take it out and let me take a look."

Seeing Qin Huaiyu's undisguised contemptuous attitude, Changsun said angrily: "I don't even bother to use such dirty and despicable methods!"

"Oh, what method did you use?"

"Of course I learned with my true talent!"

Changsun Chong raised his head confidently and looked at Qin Huaiyu provocatively, as if to say, "This little trick of yours doesn't work anymore."

He, Changsun Chong, has evolved!
"is it?"

Qin Huaiyu smiled.

He didn't believe a word of this.

"Tell me, I'm listening."

After Qin Huaiyu finished speaking, he started eating his frozen pears again.

Changsun Chong is an idiot. Even if he finds ten more powerful people, there is no way he can be his opponent.

Changsun Chong had long been accustomed to Qin Huaiyu not paying attention to it, but he believed that when his poem came out, Qin Huaiyu would definitely lower his proud head to him.

"Since you wrote a song, I will write one of the same type as you."

Changsun Chong raised his head high like a rooster. After settling for a moment, his head began to shake slightly.

"There is a trace of snow on the branches, and a few beans are hidden in the leaves. The jade slave is the latest to marry the east wind. Come and bear the dream of pear blossoms. The fragrance is added to the smoked quilt, and the thin muscles are still timid. The old creek bridge is green and green. I am ashamed to see it. The east neighbor is petite.”

"it is good!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Shenji beside him suddenly started clapping and cheering loudly.

The sudden cheers almost made Changsun Chong jump up in fright.

When he saw that Zhang Shenji was applauding him, Changsun Chong felt a little embarrassed again.

"This poem is also excellent!"

"It seems that these noble sons from well-known families are not all useless. They are indeed powerful."

"But in terms of quality, it seems it's still not as good as Qin Xianzi's previous song, right?"

"What do you know, kid!"

A group of people watched. Although some people cheered for Changsun Chong, more people were still looking at Qin Huaiyu, wanting to see how Qin Huaiyu would solve the current situation.

"This kid, Changsun Chong, has suffered a lot of grievances in the past few days."

Li Shimin pondered over Chang Sun Chong's words in his mind, and suddenly felt that Chang Sun Chong seemed to be somewhat neglected these days.

"Chang Sun Chong does have some talent." Fang Xuanling nodded.

Regardless of what Changsun Wuji was like, Changsun Chong had always been among the best among the second-generation legitimate sons of Chang'an.

It wasn't until Qin Huaiyu returned to Chang'an that everything changed.

"However, this word seems to also express some resentment about unrecognized talents and unfulfilled ambitions?"

Xiao Yu said it seemingly unintentionally.

"He is young and has a prominent family background. With his conditions, it can be said that it is easy to get ahead."

Kong Yingda looked at Changsun Chong with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"His starting point is already higher than [-]% of people. What else is he dissatisfied with?"

Li Shimin, who was still a little guilty, suddenly changed his eyes when he heard these words.

Changsun Chong was indeed a little greedy.

Chai Shao looked at this scene and said nothing.

"How about it, Mr. Qin County, are you impressed by my poem?"

Changsun Chong tilted his head at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky.

However, after waiting for a long time, no response was heard from Qin Huaiyu.

"Qin Huaiyu, my boss is talking to you!" As if taking advantage of Changsun Chong's influence, Zhang Shen stiffened up.

"Where did the dog come from? It's barking at the edge."

Qin Huaiyu asked Zi Nu with a confused look.

"Then do you want to kill him?"

Zi Nu bent her fingers, and the red sword was wrapped around her fingers like a long snake, ready to kill people.

“In the past, when we were the poorest, even the wild dogs on the street would be dragged to our homes and killed for meat.”

"Don't tell me, the smell of dog meat is really delicious."

As she spoke, Zi Nu even stretched out her pink and fragrant tongue to moisten the corners of her mouth.

"is it?"

Qin Huaiyu said with a look of disgust: "I heard people say that eating dog meat is not good."

"You haven't eaten that yet, sir."

Zi Nu looked at Zhang Shenji and said with a very unfriendly look: "I believe that once you try it, sir, you will definitely fall in love with this taste."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Shenji trembled immediately and hurriedly hid behind Changsun Chong.

"Boss, this woman wants to kill me!" Zhang Shen said tremblingly.

"You're scared of shit!"

Changsun Chong kicked Zhang Shenji to the side and cursed angrily: "She dares to kill someone in broad daylight, don't give up!"

"This……"

Even so, Zhang Shenji still looked cowardly and hid behind Changsun Chong, unwilling to come out.

"Qin Huaiyu, we are still waiting for you."

Changsun Chong had given up hope on this cowardly Zhang Shenji. He really didn't know why his father would put such a waste next to him.

"Are you talking to me?" Qin Huaiyu pointed at himself.

"What do you mean?"

Changsun Chong frowned and said, "I'm not talking to you, are you talking to the air?"

"I saw you looking up at the sky, and I thought you could see gods."

Qin Huaiyu said seriously.

"Do you think I am daydreaming?"

Changsun Chong said angrily.

"Oh, you actually know that you are daydreaming?" Qin Huaiyu said in shock: "It seems that you are very ill!"

"you!"

Changsun Chong took a few deep breaths and sneered: "If you don't have better poems than me, just say it straight, why bother delaying time by beating around the bush!"

"Yes, what the eldest grandson said makes sense."

"The poem about plum blossoms written by Mr. Changsun seems not as good as the one written by Mr. Qin Xianzi, right?"

"What do you know? Now, it's time for Mr. Qin to write about snow!"

"Young Master Qin has just published a poem about plum blossoms. Are you going to ask Mr. Qin to write another one about snow?"

"This is a bit overwhelming."

"But he came up with the title himself, Plum and Snow Strive for Spring!"

People around him were talking. Some people felt that Qin Huaiyu was too arrogant and had pushed himself into a desperate situation. However, some people had great hopes for Qin Huaiyu and expected that Qin Huaiyu could produce another song of no less quality than the one just now. Poetry comes.

"It's just a word, look at how smug you are."

Qin Huaiyu laughed: "I don't know, I thought your boy had done something worthy of immortality."

"No matter how unbearable I am, at least I am much stronger than you, the Qin Daxianzi who doesn't even dare to challenge you."

Changsun Chong retorted.

"Otherwise, since you gave us one stick of incense, I will give you two sticks of incense to think about it!"

"how?"

(End of this chapter)