Datang: I am the founding general in the beginning

I saw several young talents start to show their talents again.

Zhao Ziyun first pressed the master's own impulse.

Let's fight for a while, and then come out with the gesture endgame.

Otherwise, wouldn't it seem too weightless and worthless to go out.

If you don't fly, it's just a skyrocket.

While they were fighting together, several young men came outside the door.

Zhao Ziyun could see their identities at a glance.

Aren't those few the sons of the princes of the dynasty?

They are all young people!

They have also been receiving the education of the masters in the palace.

At this time, I actually had time to come out.

Although Zhao Ziyun can't recognize everything, he also knows two.

One is the son of the eldest grandson Wuji, the eldest grandson Chong, and the other is the son of Cheng Biting Jin, Cheng Chumo.

The other two, if you guessed correctly, are Yu Chi Baolin and Qin Huaidao.

Zhao Ziyun was not very happy to see them writing.

These people are very young, teenage babies.

I'm going to go, such a small baby, just learn to come out and mix in entertainment venues?

See if I don't educate you for your father?

Zhao Ziyun is angry, but his identity is not suitable to be recognized at this time.

Besides, he's just a big brother in front of these people.

According to the age division in ancient times, in fact, they can be regarded as entering adult activities.

I just don't know why they came to this place?

After Zhao Ziyun saw a few people coming, he quietly found a place to sit down.

A look of excitement.

Little bunnies, see if I don't clean you up for a while.

At this time, there were more than a dozen competitions off the field, and everyone was too talkative.

Comment on whose poems are good and whose poems are average.

The ten girls were also very pleased to comment on their poems.

"Sisters, let's see which poem is better, help me pick one!"

"Sister, what else to pick! Who is not to accompany them? Let them fight by themselves for a while!"

"That's it, that's it, these men can't pull their legs when they see women, don't look at them are all talents in Chang'an, and they are all people who think in the lower half of their bodies." "

Hey, no, people are talented, you look at those poems, either write praise for the beauty of the sisters, or write about the admiration of the sisters' talents, the words are also gorgeous, and they still have some ability.

"A game is a game, we still have to divide the winner, we can't keep them fighting!"

"Alas, compared to each other, I still think that the boy surnamed Kong is more talented."

"Other people will also be flattering and slapping horses.

"Alas, it's not right, the son surnamed Cui is not bad, how can he be a famous family. As

he spoke, his face showed appreciation and admiration for Cui Gongzi.

Girls, you and I are talking about everything.

"You don't have to fight, the result this time will come out, and the final result will have to be decided by my sister herself. In

fact, this poetry competition uses their own names as the background, as long as the poems contain that word.

Whoever has a high artistic conception and who can move people will win.

This competition started with Su Yuyan's name.

"Let Xiang'er prepare to announce the results!" At

this time, he was also ready, so let the host outside announce the results.

"It seems that my sister has already figured it out. The

others all smiled and looked at Su Yuyan's expression.

"I listen to my sisters, accompanying everyone is the same, isn't it just a meal. Su

Yuyan, as the tenth person in the ranking, started with him as the first at this time.

After a while, the maid outside came in.

"Sister, have you already chosen?Which son won?"

"Let Kong Gongzi win this game! You can go outside and announce it!"

Xiang'er nodded and walked out.

At this time, the heat gradually decreased, which means that no one will participate in the follow-up.

Xiang'er stood on an empty platform outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the results have come out, and now I am going to announce the results.

His voice was relatively thin, and when he said it at this time, everyone was excited to know the result.

Zhao Ziyun immediately became anxious when he heard this.

I rub it, I haven't started yet, why is it over?"

"Even if we lose, there will be a chance for the future. The

woman nodded, ready to announce the results on the paper.

"Wait, I haven't started yet!" Zhao

Ziyun was really angry.

Made, is the result predetermined?

The result was announced before the game was over?

Everyone looked at the voice, but unfortunately they couldn't see anything.

Because the pavilion where Zhao Ziyun is located is very secret, and the outside is blocked by sha!

I can't see what kind of person is inside.

"Does Childe want to continue?"

Xiang'er finished speaking, and looked at the private room where Zhao Ziyun was.

At this time, everyone looked surprised.

This situation is already obvious, who wins and who loses, there is no need to guess at all.

Because in their eyes, this game is either Cui Hao or the man from the poor family wins.

Someone looked at Zhao Ziyun's private room, wanting to know who was so self-conscious.

Some people were grumpy and started yelling.

"Hey, who is it above? Can't you see that the result is out?"

"I advise you not to be overdone anymore, this game must be won by Cui Gongzi." The

man's face was hideous, and he was very unconvinced.

But seeing that his private room is a celestial number, I know that this person is definitely not ordinary.

The people who can sit in this position are either high-ranking officials or nobles.

"If I win, you guys will get out of here?"

No one expected that the people in the private room would be so grumpy, and they would go crazy if they didn't agree with each other.

They could tell from the sound that this person should not be very old, so what kind of person was he? He was able to sit in the sky?

They just thought that the person was richer.

If they are only rich, they definitely have the prestige and ability to embarrass each other.

"If you don't win, you roll down from above.

Zheng Yun said very irritablely.

"Okay, I'll make this bet with you!"

swished, a white piece of paper, rolled into a thin cylinder.

Shot out along the curtain of the compartment.

It just fell into the hands of the maid.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, and the people here actually knew how to do kung fu.

Judging by his gestures, he should not be a mortal person.

At this time, everyone was a little apprehensive.

The maid was also surprised, but then she was relieved, after all, she still had knowledge.

She opened the paper and was stunned to see what it contained.

Immediately ran in.

"Sister, look. The

crowd saw this.

I think it's weird, does he really have amazing and brilliant poetry?