Rebirth of Concubine The World

Chapter 22
Of course, those who are both civil and military can show both.

Since it was just a game before the quality meeting, Concubine Feng Guifei would not be disappointed and made the topic difficult, just to make the atmosphere more lively.

There are two kinds of games, one is throwing pots, and the other is reciting a poem about plum blossoms.

It is also very common to write poems on the topic of plum blossoms, and there is no limit to the rhyme, so as long as you have a little literary talent, it is not a problem to write a few sentences. It can be said that the topic of this poem is not difficult.

Throwing pots pays attention to eyesight and arm strength, and it can be regarded as a test of the martial arts skills of the ladies present.Otherwise, it would be a little indecent for them to really offer their martial arts on the spot.

Tan Qingjue sat lazily on his seat, with a faint smile, as if he felt that the game in front of him was very boring.

Tan Yufan saw it in his eyes, and thought that sure enough, brother Sanhuang has always been not interested in this kind of banquet, and now is no exception.What is the reason for coming today?
He noticed Tan Qingjue, and found that Tan Qingjue's eyes were actually sweeping towards He Lanhuo, and his heart was shocked.

This arrogant and presumptuous emperor brother who has no emotions or desires is actually targeting He Lanhuo.

Even though He Lanhuo has always been nympho and difficult to deal with, Tan Yufan didn't want others to get He Lanhuo, because the Queen Mother had told him that the Helan family could use it.Although he didn't know what kind of strength the Helan family was hiding, Tan Qingjue also believed in the wisdom of his grandmother.

Tan Yufan finally found out that he had a complicated and selfish attitude toward He Lanhuo.Even if his heart belongs to him, it seems that He Lanhuo cannot be taken away by other men.

The coveting of Tan Qing Jue made Tan Yufan feel a little uncomfortable suddenly, as if his belongings were being coveted.

This made Tan Yufan's expression a bit complicated, and he couldn't help but look at He Lanhuo who was sitting quietly on the side.

At this time, Tan Fangyun pinched the round fan, half covered her lips, and said crisply: "Brother Sihuang, didn't you say that you like demure, elegant, well-educated women?"

Naturally, the words were meant for He Lanhuo, and He Lanhuo also knew a few superficial martial arts. If He Lanhuo chose to throw the pot, it would not achieve the purpose of making He Lanhuo look ugly.

Hearing Tan Fangyun's words, several women who were not good at writing but admired Tan Yufan were all disappointed.

Tan Yufan was also taken aback when he heard it, and immediately realized that Fifth Sister was talking to He Lanhuo.

Although Tan Yufan was a little stunned, there was also a trace of anticipation in his heart, what would be He Lanhuo's reaction?
"Sister Wuhuang is going to be naughty." Tan Yufan was noncommittal.

He Lanhuo remembered that in his previous life, because of this, he didn't dare to throw a pot, but he couldn't write poetry either.In the end, she was naturally squeezed out.

But now, instead of anger, she felt bored.

As for the literary talents and martial arts of the young ladies present, the rich and powerful princes present did not care too much.Young Mu Ai, they came to the Tasting Fair, and they wanted to see the beauties who participated in the Tasting Fair.

After all, these noble girls are pampered and spoiled, and their literary talents are better than those taught in colleges, and their martial arts skills will not be better than those of guards.

Of course, these women not only have status and beauty, but also show a little literary talent and martial arts, which makes them even more talented and attractive.

He Lanhuo thought sarcastically, saying that it was a meeting of affection, but as long as these noble girls showed a little performance, they would be highly praised.

And He Lanhuo's eyes unconsciously swept across the crowd, and when they landed on Tan Qingjue's face, he couldn't help being stunned.

I saw that Tan Qingjue's eyes were also full of boredom, which actually resonated with He Lanhuo a little.

I really don't know, since he felt bored, why did he come?

Also at this time, Tan Qingjue seemed to sense He Lanhuo's gaze, and suddenly turned his head, his eyes met He Lanhuo's.

This may be due to the natural keenness of warriors, which made He Lanhuo caught Tan Qingjue's eyes unexpectedly!This pair of eyes, like ice and snow, like blades, are incredibly sharp.However, He Lanhuo did not dodge.

Tan Qingjue also felt a little amazed in his heart, many people dare not look at him, but there is only a young girl in front of him, who dares to look at him without any scruples.

The thin veil could not cover the eyes of the two of them.

He Lanhuo's gaze was calm and calm. Even when facing Tan Qingjue, she was neither humble nor overbearing, and she was not willing to shrink back.

At this moment, Tan Qingjue's expression changed from sharp to joking.

Only then did He Lanhuo realize that something was wrong. He lowered his head and found that there was a blank sheet of paper on the table in front of him.

It turns out that the maids are also handing out blank papers in front of the ladies who are going to write poems. If they are going to throw in the pot, they can refuse it.

He Lanhuo was originally going to refuse, but just now he was disturbed by Tan Qingjue, so he ignored it.

This made He Lanhuo secretly annoyed. It was not a misunderstanding. In order to cater to Tan Yufan's preferences, he actually chose to pretend to be quiet.

Then her previous confession will naturally be disbelieved.

Thinking of this, He Lanhuo gritted his teeth secretly.He just defended Jin Zhu with his teeth last time, but Tan Qingjue seemed to remember it, and deliberately played tricks on himself.

Through the veil, Tan Qingjue could faintly see He Lanhuo's displeased look, and felt a little amused in his heart.Maybe I will not worry about having fun when I come to the love meeting this time.

You little girl, what skills do you have, you might as well let me have a look!
He Lanhuo heard someone whispering sourly: "Pretending to be!"

That direction should be Luo Yunqi.

Although no names were named, all the girls around He Lanhuo thought so, and felt that He Lanhuo was so hypocritical that they wanted to catch him hard.Lan Yingxin looked at He Lanhuo worriedly. It seemed that Huo'er hadn't really forgotten King Rong Jing.

Although Lan Yingxin has dark skin, she is a talented woman. She thought that she would secretly help He Lanhuo later, so that He Lanhuo would not make a fool of herself.

I don't want to, when Concubine Feng Gui announced that the noble ladies can start writing, but He Lanhuo didn't even think about it, and just started writing.

Lan Ying was stunned, and seeing that He Lanhuo didn't seem to need her own help, she began to concentrate on writing her own poems.

(End of this chapter)