Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 123 Dragon Tomb Old Man
As soon as she stepped into Song Zhanwei's study, Jingyue was attracted by two rows of bookcases full. She heard from Song Jingqi that Song Zhanwei's usual hobby was reading, but she didn't expect that there would be so many books in her fifth uncle's study.

"Yue'er also likes to read?" Song Zhanwei asked with a smile seeing Jingyue obsessed with the bookcase.

"Well, I like it! I like to read all kinds of books!" Jingyue made no secret of her love for books.

"From now on, Yue'er can tell Uncle Wu what book he wants to read, and Uncle Wu will definitely find it for you!" Song Zhanwei motioned Jingyue to sit down.Leng Mei and Leng Shuang automatically waited outside the house.

"Okay! Thank you Uncle Wu!" Jingyue was not polite, "Uncle Wu, why did you come to me? Could it be because of Sister Jingke?"

"No, Jingke will be fine with Zhan Ming taking care of her!" Song Zhanwei glanced at Jingyue, and then the two of them laughed tacitly.

"Then fifth uncle, you came to me..." Jingyue looked at Song Zhanwei suspiciously and asked.

"One month later, Fumanlou will hold a four-art competition every five years on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, talented people and strangers, talented scholars, beautiful scholars, and academic scholars selected from the four countries and the small countries around the Xi Dynasty will participate. They are all piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, but they are of great significance, and the emperor also attaches great importance to them. However, someone from each participating country must present something extraordinary as a prize for the winner of the final competition. Although our Xi Dynasty has a large land and abundant resources, The things produced can also be called priceless treasures, but unfortunately they are not enough to shock the world. Uncle Wu wants to ask, do you have any good ideas?" Song Zhanwei looked at Jingyue with some embarrassment and embarrassment. I don't know what's wrong, and I habitually go to Jingyue when I can't think of a good way.

"Uncle Wu, do you want me to cut paper?" Jingyue asked tentatively.

"No, no! Uncle Wu knows that you are very good at paper-cutting, but the four arts competition is not a trivial matter, and now some people have already found out simple paper-cut paintings, I am afraid it will not work!" Song Zhanwei originally wanted Jingyue to cut out again A pair of paper-cuts that shocked the world, but everyone in the world knows the existence of paper-cuts, so the mystery has lost the opportunity.

"Is that so?" Jingyue pursed her lips, frowned, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, she smiled and said to Song Zhanwei: "Uncle Wu, don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I will promise you to take it when the time comes." What comes out is not shameful!"

Song Zhanwei felt confident when he heard Jingyue say this. He believed that as long as there was Jingyue's guarantee, the matter would be half successful.

That night, the emperor and the virtuous king in the palace were also worried about this matter. Although the Xi Dynasty was the head of the great power, it was always slightly inferior to other countries in the four arts competitions.

"Brother Huang, this year I have sent people to look for rare and rare treasures. It should not embarrass our Xi Chao." The Xian Wang is also not sure whether the treasures he sent people to collect will be compared with others on the competition stage. Other countries are better.

"You say this every year, but it turns out that you are always taken the lead by others." The emperor didn't want to blame his younger brother, but only in finding the winner of the game, the virtuous king is not so good at it.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm incompetent!" Xian Wang also had an apologetic expression on his face.

"It's okay, I know you have tried your best on this matter! Brother Shuo, how about handing over this matter to the Song family?" The emperor also thought of the paper-cut picture of the Zongqin Prince's Mansion.

"Brother Huang, I'm afraid it won't work! Although there aren't many people in the Xi Dynasty who know how to cut paper, some people have already figured it out. It's not a shocking thing. However, even if Brother Huang didn't tell me, the people of the Song family wouldn't respond to this matter." Let things go." Xian Wang said confidently.

The emperor also nodded. Every five years, Song Zhanwei of the Song family will spend all his energy to find the lottery. I believe that with Jingyue from the Song family this year, maybe we can really see a rare treasure by then.

When Song Zhanwei, the emperor, and the virtuous king were all looking forward to Jingyue, Jingyue had just returned to Guimengyuan when she was sent to Huazhou overnight by a fast horse from Xiao Chenyu.

When Xiao Chenyu hugged her off her horse, Jingyue was still a little dazzled by the bumps all the way. She didn't fully react until she was carried all the way to his residence in Huazhou by Xiao Chenyu.

"Yu, why are you in such a hurry to ask me to come to Huazhou? Is there anything you can't say in Guimengyuan?" Jingyue saw that Xiao Chenyu's face was sweating, which showed that he was in a hurry.

"Yue'er, it's okay, I just don't want you to see certain people!" Xiao Chenyu gently rubbed Jingyue's slightly stiff body.

But as soon as he put down his hand, he heard a loud voice from outside the door: "Stinky boy, bastard, bad boy, you forget your uncle when you have a daughter-in-law, causing my old man to run back and forth, unfilial, unfilial!"

Jingyue looked up, and saw a thin old man jumping up and down in front of her, but Xiao Chenyu was one step ahead of him and protected herself behind her.

"You can go!" Xiao Chenyu said to the little old man with a bad face.

Unexpectedly, the little old man jumped up, slapped Xiao Chenyu's forehead, and reprimanded loudly: "Stinky boy, if you bully your uncle and uncle like this again, I will let Yue girl ignore you. Yes No, Yue girl?"

Compared with the little old man's intimacy with her, Jingyue was even more surprised that he dared to hit Xiao Chenyu, and Xiao Chenyu's expression was bad, but he was not really angry.Strange, so strange!

"Girl Yue, I heard that you are a good cook, hurry up and cook something delicious for my uncle, I'm hungry!" The little old man tried his best to approach Jingyue with a bitter face, but was caught by Xiao Chenyu's strong body. blocked.The little old man glared at Xiao Chenyu angrily, then continued to look at Jingyue with a smile like an old urchin.

"Yu, what is this?" Jingyue, who didn't know the situation, tugged at Xiao Chenyu's clothes from behind.

"Old Dragon Tomb, my uncle!" Xiao Chenyu stared back at the little old man and said coldly.

"Yue girl, Xiaoyuzi bullied me, you have to make the decision for me!" The old man Longmu wanted to go forward to pull Jingyue's sleeve, but was swept back by Xiao Chenyu's bloodthirsty sharp eyes.

"Hi Uncle, I'm Jingyue from the Song family. What do you want to eat all the time, I'll make it for you!" Jingyue stretched out her head from behind Xiao Chenyu, and said with a gentle smile.

"Really? Great, great! I want to eat fish!" said the old man Longmu immediately.

"Don't go!" The reason why Xiao Chenyu brought Jingyue from the capital to Huazhou was that he didn't want the old man of the Dragon Tomb to cling to Jingyue, because the most difficult uncle in the world has the greatest hobby of eating, and now he knows Jingyue's culinary skills are superb, so she must be pestering Jingyue to cook him delicious food every day.

"It's okay!" Jingyue patted Xiao Chenyu's back, as if to comfort, but also as persuasion.

At this time, Leng Mei and Leng Shuang who came after them also rushed to Huazhou. After seeing Jingyue, they followed Jingyue to the kitchen, leaving Xiao Chenyu and the old man Longmu staring blankly in the room.

(End of this chapter)