Daqin: Inheritance of Jiu Jianxian at the beginning of the game, abandoning martial arts and cultiva

Hu Meiren couldn't help asking Ziyu for a poem, but she wanted to see what kind of person she was in Ziyu's eyes.

Ziyu couldn't help being taken aback, but writing poems is not a problem for him, just borrow one.

"Then I will show my shame, and I hope Hu Meiren will not despise my clumsy work."

After finishing speaking, Ziyu got up slowly, pacing and thinking about what suitable poems, of course, they must be praised.

Watching Ziyu walking back and forth thinking, Hu Meiren didn't bother her either. Naturally, it takes time to compose poetry, so she naturally understands.

Madam Hu also looked at Ziyu with great interest, wanting to hear what poems Ziyu could compose.

After thinking for a while, Ziyu decided to borrow the poems of poet fairy Li Bai.

"Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Yushan, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon. A branch of red and dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain are in vain. Wushan heartbroken. May I ask who is similar in ancient and modern times, poor Xishi Yixin makeup .Famous and beautiful flowers are in love with each other, and the king often looks at it with a smile. Explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the Chenxiang Pavilion leans on the railing to the north."

After much deliberation, Li Bai's Qingping dialect is more appropriate, and they are all praises, so I just borrowed it to praise Hu Meiren.

However, Ziyu modified it a little bit. Originally, he asked the Han Palace who would be like it. Poor Feiyan Wu with red makeup, Ziyu modified it a bit.

After all, where did the Han family come from now in the Warring States period? It would be good to change it to ancient and modern, and Feiyan was also changed. Originally it was Zhao Feiyan, but Zhao Feiyan was from the Han Dynasty, and it would be good to change it to Xi Shi.

Listening to Ziyu's poem, it can be called a poem, but it can also be called a poem.

Hearing this, Hu Meiren couldn't help but whispered silently.

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows Revlon..."

The more I miss Hu Meiren, the happier I am. I didn't expect Ziyu to compose such a poem.

"I hope Hu Meiren likes this Qingping tune!"

Ziyu couldn't help saying that she was very happy to see Hu Meiren.

The more Hu Meiren thought about it, the more she thought it was good, but unfortunately the Qingping tune just now was a bit long, and she didn't remember it all.

This kind of good words can't be forgotten, it must be written down.

"Sir, please sit down, I will go find some pens and paper first!"

Hu Meiren did it when she thought of it, but unfortunately her maid was not around here, so she had to find a pen and paper by herself.

After calling Hao Ziyu to sit down, Hu Meiren went to her bedroom.

Seeing Hu Meiren's flustered look, Ziyu just smiled for a while, and originally wanted to take out a pair of pens and paper from the system space to write and give it to Hu Meiren.

But it's good for Beauty Hu to go away for a while, Ziyu can just be alone with Mrs. Hu.

Seeing Hu Meiren leave, Ziyu also knew that she would be back in a few minutes.

Ziyu came to Mrs. Hu's side and sat down.

Seeing Ziyu suddenly appear beside her, Mrs. Hu was startled.

"Ma'am, don't panic!"

Ziyu took advantage of the situation and stretched out his arms to wrap around Mrs. Hu's slender waist, and smiled softly.

"You... what are you doing, be careful to be seen!"

Seeing Ziyu hugging her, Mrs. Hu's face suddenly turned rosy, and she was a little awkward to speak.

"Ma'am is really interesting. What does Ma'am mean is that it's fine if no one sees it?"

Seeing that Madam Hu's face was a little blushing, Ziyu couldn't help getting closer to Madam Hu, and whispered in Madam Hu's ear.

If someone saw the two of them at this time, they would think that they were a pair of lovers in love!

Feeling the hot air from Ziyu's ears from time to time, and Ziyu's words, Madam Hu became even more ashamed and her face became more rosy.

"Bad guy, I didn't mean that!"

Madam Hu was a little annoyed, her complexion was red and charming, she stomped her feet a few times angrily, and she couldn't help resisting in Ziyu's arms.

"Hey, madam, don't be angry, Ziyu was just joking with madam."

Ziyu smiled awkwardly, although he said so, but he didn't want to let go of his hand.

Chapter 175 Kiss Mrs. Hu Forcibly

Seeing Ziyu's discrepancy between words and deeds, Madam Hu was a little ashamed, but her heart was warm.

Although the two met only three times, Ziyu left a deep impression on him.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing that Mrs. Hu in her arms finally stopped resisting, Ziyu couldn't help but smile.

"Let go quickly, my sister will come later, it's not good for my sister to see."

Seeing that Ziyu was still hugging her facelessly, Madam Hu was really afraid that Meiren Hu would see her, so she reminded her again.

"What are you afraid of? You'll see it when you see it. It's nothing to be ashamed of! And my wife can call me Ziyu in the future. There is no need to be so strange between us!"

When Ziyu heard the words, he couldn't help saying domineeringly, as if he was really not afraid of anything.

Mrs. Hu felt a throbbing in her heart when she heard this, and all those random thoughts before were left behind by him, and any thoughts about whether Ziyu deserved to be worthy or not, get out.

"I got it! Zi... Ziyu."

Listening to the whisper in his arms, Ziyu smiled sweetly, obedient women will always be liked by men.

Seeing Madam Hu being so obedient, Ziyu decided to reward her.

Suddenly, Madam Hu felt her head being hugged, and then she was taken aback for a moment, and then felt her little mouth was blocked.

"Well…"

Madam Hu stared at Ziyu's big face with wide eyes, and wanted to resist, but she couldn't break free from Ziyu's shackles.

At first, Mrs. Hu was still resisting, but slowly, she was immersed in Ziyu's gentle and domineering.

A few minutes later, Madam Hu felt that her brain was a little lack of oxygen, so she woke up and pushed Ziyu away.

"Hoohoo!"

Madam Hu took a few deep breaths, and then looked at Ziyu after she recovered.

"you……"

"What about me? I'm fine. Ma'am, don't worry. If you have something to say, don't worry, I'll make the decision for you."

Seeing Mrs. Hu who was so ashamed that she didn't know what to say, Ziyu put her hand behind Mrs. Hu's back and comforted her.

Hearing Ziyu's shameless words, Mrs. Hu was stunned, she didn't expect such a shameless person.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that Hu Meiren had returned.

What Mrs. Hu wanted to say was suddenly stopped, and she could only stare at Ziyu.

"Ma'am, wait for me tonight, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that Hu Meiren was coming back soon, Ziyu also let go of his hand holding Madam Hu, but he still whispered something to Madam Hu.

After finishing speaking, Ziyu immediately sat up straight, not like he was just now.

Madam Hu's face turned red when she heard Ziyu's words.

This reminded her of the night before, when Ziyu and her met honestly.

As soon as Ziyu sat down, Hu Meiren walked over.

Seeing Ziyu sitting next to Mrs. Zihu, and the blush on Mrs. Hu's face, Beauty Hu was puzzled, what happened?

Although she felt that something had happened, Hu Meiren didn't think about the ghosts between the two, she just thought that the two had talked about some interesting things.

It's normal to chat.

"Sister, what are you talking about with Mr. Ziyu, so happy!"

Hu Meiren sat down with a few things and asked Mrs. Hu.

When Madam Hu heard this, she really wanted to ask Beauty Hu where she was happy to see her.

"Just chatting casually, Mr. Ziyu just said that he would write a poem for me too!"

Madam Hu watched Beauty Hu go back and forth, and looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in her hands, and couldn't help but feel a little bit savored.

This guy Ziyu writes poems for his sister but not for himself.

Ziyu only gave things like pens, inks, papers and inkstones to the Confucians, but Hu Meiren never expected to have paper in his hands.

However, although Ziyu was surprised, he didn't find it strange. Although Xiaoshengxianzhuang did not sell these things, most of them were for his own use, but in the eyes of some powerful people, it is very easy to get them.

South Korea is also one of the seven strongest countries, so it is not surprising that Hu Meiren has some papers in his hands.

"Then my sister congratulates my sister. Mr. Ziyu is really talented. I don't know what poem he wrote for my sister. I wonder if I can listen to it."

When Ziyu heard this, he secretly glanced at Mrs. Hu, but he didn't expect Mrs. Hu to have such a playful side.

But writing poems is still not a problem for him, at most he should borrow another one.

"Madam is fine, I hope Madam will not dislike her."

"The hibiscus is not as good as the makeup of a beauty, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and emeralds. Whoever shares the cry to cover the autumn fan, hangs the bright moon in the sky to wait for your husband."

After thinking about it for a while, Ziyu borrowed Wang Changling's Xigong's sorrow, but he changed the last sentence a bit.

Originally, the moon was hanging in the sky to treat the monarch, but Ziyu thought about it and changed the monarch to Langjun.

This is to describe Madam Hu as a weeping and mournful woman who just waits for her sweetheart.

After hearing the first two sentences, Mrs. Hu praised herself, and the last two sentences implied her miserable life, so she couldn't help but empathize with her.

"Mister is a great talent, I am here to thank you."

After hearing the words, Mrs. Hu thought about the poem first, and then thanked Ziyu.

"Clap!"

"Mr. is indeed a rare talent in the world. I have learned a lot today!"

Hu Meiren couldn't help applauding after hearing Ziyu's poems. Ziyu is indeed a talented person, and he wrote two good poems in a short time.

"Thank you beauty and madam for your compliments. Articles are natural, and you can get them by chance. Ziyu is just picking up the wisdom of others."

Ziyu was very modest, he didn't write this poem in the first place, he just borrowed it.

However, Ziyu's humility seemed to them to be low-key.

Next, Hu Meiren took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, hoping that Ziyu could leave an authentic copy of the poem he just wrote.

Ziyu also began to write without politeness and generosity. Ziyu used block letters, which was different from the various cursive scripts of this era.

Ziyu's handwriting is very neat and beautiful. This is mainly due to his previous life. He wrote a lot of regular scripts, so asking him to write some cursive scripts would be even more nondescript.

Seeing Ziyu's square and square font, Hu Meiren and Mrs. Hu also praised it, and Ziyu couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Although his grades were not top-notch in his previous life, he was praised every day for his good handwriting. What he was most proud of was his handwriting.

Ziyu picked up the brush, which is not made of ordinary hair, but authentic snow wolf hair.

Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows Revlon.If it wasn't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon.

A branch of red dew condenses the fragrance, cloud and rain Wushan heartbroken in vain.May I ask who is similar in ancient and modern times, poor Xizi leans on new makeup.

Famous and beautiful flowers are in love with each other, and the king often looks at them with a smile.Explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the Chenxiang Pavilion leans on the railing to the north.

Ziyu slowly wrote this Qingpingdiao Ci. Of course, this Cici is still called Qingpingdiao. The name is quite good, so I won’t change it.

In the end, Ziyu left his own original handwriting at the end, the Confucian little sage Zhuang Ziyu's eight characters.

Now that she has written poems for Hu Meiren, Madam Hu's Ziyu will not be left behind, so she changed a piece of paper and wrote down the poem Xigong Enmity just now.

However, the name Ziyu was changed, and it was directly changed to Mrs. Hu, and the signature was still the same eight characters.

"You're done! The two of you can take a look. I wonder if you can enter the eyes of the two."

Hu Meiren and Mrs. Hu each picked up their own poems, and they were very happy.

Chapter 176

At this time, outside Hu Meiren's palace, Ziyu was walking towards the outside of King Han's palace alone.

It's been a long time since Zi Yu bid farewell to the two beauties.

Before leaving, Ziyu gave Mrs. Hu a look, indicating that he would come to her at night.

Ziyu was walking leisurely by himself at this time, and Ziyu was still thinking about the paper while walking.