Raiders of Abuse Scum

Jiujiu stared at the fish intently, and said with a smile, "I'll take this fish."

"It's great if the girl likes it."

As soon as the fourth prince finished speaking, his entourage came in from outside and whispered in the fourth prince's ear, "Master, everything is packed."

The fourth prince looked at Jiujiu and said, "Just now I saw that the girl likes to eat that crab, and there is just one basket left, give it all to the girl."

Gold, silver and jewelry, Jiujiu is not rare at all, but food, Jiujiu takes everything.

Even though he knew that the fourth prince was not a good thing, Jiujiu gave the fourth prince a good face because he gave him so many delicious food.

Reciprocate.

There is no way for Jiujiu to give the throne to the fourth prince, but some small favors can be given.

Jiujiu raised her hand and pinched it, and figured out the serious illness that the fourth prince would have soon, then took out a porcelain bottle from her cuff, and handed it to the fourth prince, "This is the elixir refined by my master, it can cure all diseases, and send it to you." is you."

The fourth prince took the porcelain vase, "Thank you, miss."

Jiujiu, "You're welcome."

She just didn't want to owe anything to the Fourth Prince.

After all, they are the ones who will turn their faces in the future.

The fourth prince, who didn't know Jiujiu's plan at all, thought that after this incident, he and Jiujiu could become friends.

After hearing the fourth prince's order to send the things to the National Teacher's Mansion, Jiujiu followed the fourth prince back to the front yard.

As soon as Jiujiu and the fourth prince arrived, they heard Su Mi say with a smile, "Fourth brother is here just in time. We are preparing to use autumn as the theme to see who can write the best poems."

After Su Mi finished speaking, she looked at Jiujiu who was standing behind the fourth prince, her eyes sank, and her smile became more gentle and decent, "Miss learns from the national teacher, and I think she must have excellent literary skills, shall you come with me?"

Jiujiu, who is extremely sensitive to people's emotions, felt Su Mi's sudden gloomy mood, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "Since it's a competition, how can we do it without prizes?

How about this, no matter who gets the first place, I will test the word for him for free, the kind that can ask anything~"

Chuhai's material is like a god,

Jiujiu studied under Chu Hai, so naturally she couldn't be weaker.

Thinking of the admiration of the elders in the family for Chu Hai, and thinking of what Jiujiu said just now that he could tell Su Mi's future words, everyone who was just having a good time at first recognized the truth in an instant.

After all, the temptation of Jiujiu's free word test, you can ask anything is too great.

All the people present in unanimously put up the most energy and racked their brains to write a good poem.

Hearing Jiujiu promise the prize, Su Mi froze, looked at Jiujiu with a dry smile and asked, "Miss, what do you mean, aren't you going to participate?"

Jiujiu sat down in the seat she had just now, drinking tea and said with a smile, "I'm competing with you guys to write poetry, just to bully the little ones with big ones, it's not good."

Su Mi thought that Jiujiu would say she couldn't, but never expected Jiujiu would say that she was bullying the younger.

Su Mi only felt that she was about to be laughed at by Jiujiu.

Su Mi sneered, "Miss, what do you mean by that? I don't think the girl is afraid of writing badly and making a joke, so she said that."

No matter how powerful Jiujiu is, he is just a child of seven or eight years old. How good a poem can a child of seven or eight years write?

Saying that the big bullies the small is just an excuse for fear of losing face.

A little girl is so eloquent in her films, and her master, the national teacher, is also the same as her, no wonder her father hates them so much.

Although she knew that Su Mi didn't like her, Jiujiu didn't expect Su Mi to be so outspoken.

Jiujiu was startled for a moment, then laughed.

Jiujiu looked at Su Mi with a slight smile, and chuckled, "Does my writing have anything to do with you?"

Su Mi blushed, "Whether the girl writes well or not, of course I have nothing to do with it, but, if you don't know it, you can't, to put it bluntly, it's not good for a girl to boast if you can't write it. "

Su Mi pressed forward step by step, and the smile on Jiu Jiu's face widened, and everyone who heard Jiu Jiu's argument with Su Mi looked at Su Mi in surprise.

Because, Su Mi's image in the eyes of everyone is tolerant, magnanimous, knowledgeable and reasonable, so it's a bit abnormal to be so fussy like today.

"I am the future national teacher, all I need is divination, without my divination of the future, how can you write poetry so freely now?

Furthermore, what does it matter to you whether I participate or not?

I've said it all, I don't want to participate because I don't want to bully the small with the big. Since you insist on haggling over every detail, then you can do as you wish. "

Jiujiu picked up the brush, and in just a moment, he wrote on the paper

listen to the zither

The zither and the golden millet pillar are in front of the jade house with plain hands.

Wanting to win Zhou Lang's attention, he always brushes the strings by mistake.

Su Mi is well-known in Shengjing. Apart from her father, who is the prime minister, she is also good at playing the zither.

Su Mi asked everyone to use autumn as the theme, although Jiujiu didn't use autumn, but she used the zither to insinuate Su Mi.

The reason why Su Mi confronted him was because the fourth prince took good care of him.

Whether it is writing poems or other things, she always wants to show her bad side, wants to use her bad side to set off her goodness, and indirectly wants to tell the fourth prince that after that, she is the most worthy of him that person.

How could Su Mi fail to see that Jiujiujiu was following the poem to satirize himself, her pretty face flushed instantly, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, she glared at Jiujiu viciously, and turned around leave quickly.

Looking at Su Mi's back, Jiujiu clicked his tongue, and looked at everyone present, "If anyone can write a better poem than mine, I will test the word for him for free. If not, please forgive me for going ahead. .”

All the people present were at the age of twelve, three or four. Even if they had excellent literary talents, they couldn't write poems like Jiujiu.

Seeing that no one was there, Jiujiu chuckled, threw a pen and left.

Jiujiu just went outside when she saw Chuhai standing at the door.

Jiujiu trotted to Chuhai's side, and said in surprise, "How did you know I would come out now?"

"I'll figure it out." Chu Hai rubbed Jiujiu's little head, "If you don't want to, just come out, why bother talking to her."

Chu Hai was talking about Su Mi.

Chu Hai can figure out that he will come out at this time, so he can naturally figure out the quarrel between himself and Su Mi.

Jiujiu grabbed Chu Hai's hand, followed Chu Hai back, and said, "It's not good for you to count me like this."

"If you don't like it, I don't count."

Jiujiu shook her head, "I don't like it. People always have secrets. If you count me like this, I feel like I'm standing in front of you with no clothes on, and I don't have any privacy."

"I won't count you anymore."

"By the way, the fourth prince gave me a deep-sea fish and some crabs just now. Can you make them for me tomorrow?"

"good."

Jiujiu paused, "I gave the fourth prince a medicine."

"I know."

Chu Hai can calculate those things, so naturally he can also calculate this.

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"Listening to the Zheng" is a five-character quatrain written by Li Duan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Collected in "Li Duan Poetry Collection".

The poem describes a girl playing the zither, who intentionally picks the wrong strings for the sake of the person she admires, creating a lovely image of a girl playing the zither, with vivid sentences and rich meaning.