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"My lord, I was wrong!"

Mr. Zhao was crying so hard that the lady opposite him let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that the prince had changed his gaze.

Of course, Li Chengjiu didn't really want to do anything to her, he just teased her.

Seeing Jia Youcai and Li Shun coming forward, one hugging his head and the other hugging his legs, they lifted Mr. Zhao up and started to walk out of the balcony.

Li Chengjiu thought for a moment before reaching out and stopping him.

"Well, after all, half of the couplet just now was written by you. For the sake of fairness, I will give you another chance."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He hurriedly knelt forward, hugged the prince's thigh and cried in mourning:

"Your Majesty is wise! Your Majesty is wise!"

Li Chengjiu looked disgusted and scolded him to stay away from him, and then said sternly:

"Don't say that I bully you, I will defeat you in the area where you are best."

"Huh? Why do these words sound so familiar?"

Thinking about it carefully, my younger brother Zhao Guanqi said that he was fucked by the prince a few days ago, and he said the same thing when he went back to cry and complain. Could it be that...

I was shocked and looked at the prince nervously.

If the prince took out a set of dice from his pocket, he would jump down without saying a word.

He and his brother really have their own strengths.

However, that was not the case. Li Chengjiu didn't bother to tease him at all. He just asked someone to replace the rice paper on the table, and then called Xiaowan and asked her to continue writing for him.

I only wrote a few words just now. My posture was too uncomfortable and I didn’t want to write anymore.

Seeing Zhu Lian'er stepping forward to grind and Xiao Wan dipping the pen, they both got ready. Then he nodded and said to Mr. Zhao who was still kneeling on the ground:

"In this way, I will give you three first couplets and give you one night. If you can match one, I will spare you."

Mr. Zhao was overjoyed when he heard this. He knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Chengjiu sneered.

For eternity, several bad pairs in the Internet literary world have long been engraved in my mind.

How many protagonists have become famous because of these pairs?

Anyway, I am not the only one.

But conscience said, he still felt a bit bullied.

If it were me, if I had no time to waste brain cells, I would have jumped down and broken my bones first, and then ran home to recuperate.

Of course, he will not be merciful when dealing with this person.

There is nothing wrong with playing the zither, but if you play the zither blindly in front of me, you need to be educated.

Soon, with the cooperation of Xiaowan, the three first couplets appeared in front of everyone one by one.

Mr. Zhao raised his neck and tried his best to put his head over the table.

Seeing that the boy was struggling too much, Li Chengjiu asked him to stand up and watch, but he couldn't stand for long anyway.

Mr. Zhao was grateful, so he came to the table and, like everyone else, began to look at the three couplets on the table seriously.

"Lonely and cold, a widow with an empty window..."

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow..."

"We, the Russians, ride strange horses, hold long bows, play the harp, harp, and pipa. With the king at our command, we can fight alone..."

Seeing this triptych, everyone present took a deep breath.

Without even thinking about it, they all looked at Mr. Zhao who was a little stunned with sympathetic looks.

There is no way to avoid this jump.

How could Mr. Zhao not see it? At this moment, his hands were trembling and his heart was filled with despair.

Of course Li Chengjiu knew that he couldn't stand up to him.

That's it. If you don't find a dictionary and use it with Baidu, you probably won't be able to find all the words. Just rely on your head. Give him three years.

He chuckled softly, and then called the old man to indicate whether he could go up to the third floor.

Although everyone has not yet voted, no one will stand up to oppose it based on these three petitions.

The old man leads the way with a smile.

Conscience said, dare you block the prince's way?

Besides, he is still an uneducated and rogue King of Jiang, so why don’t he want to hang out?

Since there was no one to stop them, the group of people stepped up the stairs, and Zhu Lian'er quickly followed. No one would say anything if the prince didn't say anything.

It's just that Xiaowan pouted, not very happy in her heart.

Then, Xiaozhu's position was taken away again.

Seeing the prince move upstairs, Hu Yan and the two young masters saluted kindly, but the woman dressed as a man raised her eyebrows, and then called the old man and said:

"Uncle Fan, I'll leave this to you. I have to go to the third floor to take a look."

The old man smiled and saluted, "Yes, Miss."

The woman smiled brightly and quickly walked up to the third floor.

Looking at the woman's back, the old man chuckled and shook his head, no longer paying attention, and also raised his head to read the three first couplets written by the prince.

Tea Pavilion on the third floor.

As soon as Li Chengjiu and others stepped in, a fresh fragrance hit their nostrils.

The third floor is an elegant pavilion, which is very large, but there are only two desks placed inside. The desks have all the writing and ink on them, and there are two people writing something.

Looking inside the house, there were not many people, eight men and women in total.

It was only Li Chengjiu and others who stepped into it, or the movement was louder, that attracted everyone's attention.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of Xinjiang?"

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at each other, not sure why.

Why did Prince Xinjiang come here?

Everyone was suspicious, but at this moment, one of the women stepped forward, smiled and saluted:

"The daughter of the common people Zhang Muxue paid homage to His Highness the Prince of Xinjiang. The Prince was interested in visiting his humble residence, but he did not go downstairs to greet him. She hoped that the Prince would atone for his sins."

Seeing this, everyone quickly followed and paid their respects one by one.

Zhang Muxue?

Li Chengjiu's eyes moved slightly when he heard this name.

When I was outside, I heard someone mention this name. It seemed that this woman was the most talented woman in southern Xinjiang.

Look again.

I don't know if she's not a talented woman, but if she's a beauty... I'll give it a try.

At least he has good facial features, which may not be called pretty, but he is still much better than the passers-by.

The only thing that made him feel comfortable was this woman's generous and decent posture, which added a lot of points to her.

For this reason, Li Chengjiu smiled and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I just happened to pass by. Seeing that there are many people here, I came up to watch the fun. You don't need to worry about me and continue to do your thing."

Watching the fun?

Is this a place for us to watch the excitement?

Who doesn't know that you, the King of Xinjiang, Laojiu, are rogue by nature, and you are bound to do bad things wherever you go?

Isn't this the end of the world? Yaxing has been completely destroyed.

Everyone was unhappy, but they all lowered their heads and no one dared to say a word.

Seeing this, Zhang Muxue hurriedly smiled and thanked her, then waved her sleeves and asked everyone to retreat first.

Everyone then thanked him and returned to their original positions one by one.

Seeing that the room had returned to its original state, Zhang Muxue just called the waiter to make tea, and then led the prince to a tea table.

"Your Majesty, please." He smiled.

Li Chengjiu was not polite, lifted up his clothes and sat at the main table.

only……

Just as I sat down, I felt that sharp and familiar gaze again.

"Um?"

Feeling excited in my heart, I subconsciously narrowed my eyes and scanned around the room.

"Zheng Xiaoqian!"

Emma, ​​my boss is here too.

In front of the desk, Zheng Xiaoqian was standing behind a person, looking at him expressionlessly.

But when their eyes met, Zheng Xiaoqian snorted, turned her head, and looked down at the bookcase.

Li Chengjiu smacked his lips.

Every cause must have its effect, and the retribution is not mine anyway.

No, today I must find out why I have offended you.