General Dotes On His Farming Wife

After all, the visitor is a guest. Zhao Zijian has already made the plan that Zhong Li will refuse himself. He didn't expect that the other party would come with face. He repressed his anger and quickly made a "please" gesture.

Zhong Li arched his hand toward Zhao Zijian and walked out with him slowly.

Today, quite a few people came. Zhao Zijian invited many famous young talents from the capital to come and invite them to taste the wine and enjoy the plum.

Zhong Li was not shocked to hear the result. After all, people in the capital do not worry about food and drink, but their daily task is to moan without illness?

I feel very sad about the new words in Fu.

However, many people put their eyes on Zhong Li. Who doesn't know Zhao Zijian's status?

But when someone like him came, he was sitting on a chair? But only the man in front of him could be invited in person by Zhao Zijian. Why?

"Fourth prince, I don't know who you just brought in? Don't you want to introduce it to us? After all, the person you brought with you must be extraordinary? "

"Yes, yes. This elder brother looks very handsome and powerful. I don't know which family he came from. I haven't seen him before."

"Oh? You are so happy. I'll join in the fun. It seems that there are no young talents I don't know in the whole capital! "

……

Everyone seemed to have made an appointment, and they all gathered around clock and fired at her.

Zhong Li stood in the same place, but he didn't feel annoyed. He just looked at the four princes beside him with a smile, and his face was unspeakable banter and mockery.

Zhao Zijian was still angry because of Zhong centrifugal life, but he was looked at by his eyes at this time. He felt a little guilty, as if the other party was accusing him that the scene was deliberately designed for him for a few days.

Zhao zijianming knew that he was not like this, but when Zhong Li looked at him like this, he coughed and nodded to them.

"Don't worry. This is from..."

"He's my brother!"

Zhao Zijian was about to open his mouth when he heard a voice coming from behind him.

Zhong Li also turns his head in surprise and looks at the visitor. He can't help rubbing his forehead.

Why is this man here?

Is it hard to worry about not being in the limelight enough?

Now the whole apocalypse is estimated that the 80 year old and the eight month old children have already known the fact that their great Apocalypse God of war did not give up, right?

Although he was always tucking away in his heart, he did not make complaints about it. Instead, he walked over to smile gently at Zhao Yiyan, nodded gently and stood beside him.

"Brother!"

The others took a breath of cold air and looked at the clock again. They also looked at the clock carefully.

Zhao Zijian's mouth twitches fiercely. It seems that he didn't send a post to Zhao Yiyan, so how did he find it here?

"King Qingyang, you are a rare guest, rare guest! It's just that Qingyang king is not in good health? Why are you free now? If Qingyang Wang had said that, I would definitely give you a post. "

He spoke sarcastically.

Zhong Li couldn't help changing his face. He frowned slightly. He felt that Zhao Zijian didn't have to do this. He was a bit inferior!

But Zhao Yiyan's face remained unchanged. He walked towards them step by step. He didn't mean to be angry with other people who were staring at him curiously.

After all, as long as he told the emperor this, he could have guessed the possible reaction to it.

But although Zhao Yiyan has made full preparations in his heart, it does not mean that Zhong Li is willing to look at Zhao Yiyan with such strange eyes.

In this moment, he drew Zhao Yiyan to his family, and the feeling of protecting the calf reappeared.

Zhong Li forced his anger down and came over with a smile. He looked around at the crowd and gave a light smile.

"Hello, everyone. I'm Zhong Li, the younger brother of Qingyang king. My surname is Zhong Li, and my name is Mingcheng. I'm very glad to receive the invitation from the fourth Prince and to meet you here."

As the saying goes, a man who reaches out his hand does not smile.

Since Zhong Li had already said so, others, no matter in the face of Qingyang king or the fourth prince, came to say hello one after another, as if nothing had just happened to embarrass him.Zhong Li knew that this matter was not so easy to pass, but he was not afraid, and made up his mind to take a breath for Zhao Yiyan.

Zhao Zijian saw that his statement did not get Zhong Li's approval. He couldn't help laughing and exposing the matter.

Now it's winter. In the pavilion in his yard, Zhao Zijian asked people to set up a stove and begin to cook wine, ready to enjoy the snow and plum together.

Many talented young people here are saying that there are wine, snow and plum blossoms. Of course, when we get together, we must write some poems.

Zhong Li couldn't help looking at the group of people who were shouting to write poems here, and the smile on his lips was slowly cooling.

What can a group of people like them who have never experienced anything write? Not everyone can be like Nalan Rongruo.

"Ha ha, that's a good idea. You don't know that Mingcheng is really powerful. This is the skill of composing words! "

Zhao Zijian is quite ostentatious.

Zhong Li can't help but pick eyebrows, but Zhao Yiyan over there has a dark face.

Should Zhong Li belong to their family? What does he mean by showing off like this?

"He is too young to be praised as the fourth prince!"

Zhao Yiyan light retort goes back.

Zhong Li's face suddenly turned red. Is he still young? Where is he small?

Why do you always feel strange when you hear such a rescue? However, thinking of the scene that she just stood beside Zhao Yiyan, she seemed to be a little shy and dropped her eyes, smiling at everyone.

It seems that there is no such thing as nonsense.

At the foot of the emperor, stomping is a prince and a senior official. The people who can appear here are rich or expensive. So how can we be convinced by Zhao Zijian's undisguised praise?

Not to mention those who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and those who are "God's boss, the emperor's second, I'm the third" are not stingy. Hearing the words, they directly stand up and look at Zhong Li with slanting eyes.

"Yes? Have the ability to stand up and compare with men? I don't know what's good about you looking so young. "

He was even protected by Qingyang king.

Zhong Li chuckles, suppresses Zhao Yiyan's shoulder who wants to stand out for himself, smiles and blinks at him, and then stands out with a smile.

"Well, in fact, I'm no longer young. Although I'm not as big as my brother, I can't wait to be crowned. As for looking small, it may be that there was nothing to eat when I was a child, and I would not grow when I was hungry! "

She has no taboo words, let the present people involuntarily look at each other, some can't believe to look at him.

What's the situation?

Is it hard to say that the man whom King Qingyang and the fourth prince took a fancy to at the same time was still a poor man?

Does it feel like an insult to them?

How can they be compared with this country bumpkin?

"Well, don't you say that you can write poetry? Do it first and listen to it? "

Before also some provocative looking at the clock from the man at this time to stand up, did not hide their own for the clock from the ridicule and disdain.

Zhong Li sighed softly and felt his nose with some guilty feelings.

Probably, he's going to steal again!

"How do I feel when I think of this scene now?"

We didn't expect that Zhong Li didn't play according to the card principle, but we all thought that she couldn't make a poem in such a short time, and she began to think about how to humiliate him for a while.

So a lot of people began to talk.

"Yes, yes! Tell me, even if it's not snow, is it OK? Let's just communicate. It's a pleasure

Zhong Li nods her head gently. She turns to Zhao Yiyan and smiles. With a light cough, she walks forward step by step in everyone's sight. Finally, she goes to the front of the pavilion, turns around and says the first sentence.

"Young people don't know what it's like to be sad. They fall in love with each other. Fall in love with the story, for Fu new words strong say sorrow. Now I know what it's like to be sad, but if I want to say it, I'll stop. If you want to talk about it, you should stop. "

He said one step, and finally when he came to Zhao Yiyan's side, he suddenly turned around and said the last sentence.

"But it's a cool autumn!"The whole scene was silent. Everyone looked at Zhong Li and thought about the sentence Zhong Li had just said.

"Ha ha, what a cool day and autumn!"

Zhao Zijian was the first to respond and exclaimed directly, but looking at the sight of Zhong Li, he felt a touch of appreciation.

He knew that Zhong Li would never let himself down. Sure enough!

Other people's eyes also changed when they looked at Zhong Li. Instead of just disdaining and mocking, they added a touch of complexity and sighing.

If there is a bell in front of this jade, can the poetry meeting be held after that?

Who can match this word?

Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, so they try to express sorrow for the new words of Fu.

If what they write is not as deep as Zhongli's, they must be teenagers who don't know the taste of sorrow and have to express sorrow for new words. How can they write something deeper than Zhongli?

Is it possible to sing plum blossom and enjoy snow?

As a result, the whole scene presents a strange atmosphere of silence.

Zhao Zijian seems to want them to learn a lesson, so he laughingly introduces them to you.

"Do you remember the word I said before? It's Zhong Li. In addition to these, he has another word I like better, that is.... "