Chapter 142 Hugging the Beauty (Asking for Subscription)
A Yongyue poem, in exchange for thousands of gold, there are beautiful women competing to redeem her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is an unknown person, a self-proclaimed young man, full of economy, but graceful, not frivolous and reckless!
In the surprise, hearing Yang Yue's words, Yue Nu Jiaofang's heart pounded.
"The slave family... Slave family... Childe is humble! Yue Nujiao was speechless, shy and embarrassed, and stammered, so she was not embarrassed.
At this moment, she probably guessed Yang Yue's identity.
The kings of the capital, and he is the only one, who has both literary and talent, and witty words!
However, she was born in a fireworks field, is she worthy of him?
I have low self-esteem in my heart, my pretty face is hot, I don't need to touch it, I know it, I must be red.
In the happy building, talented and rich people who come here every day flock to her, but unfortunately, they either covet her beauty or are clever and eloquent.
Words and deeds, flattering in every way, are really despised in the heart.
She is stunning in the capital, but she doesn't dare to expect extravagance, she just looks forward to when she goes out of the pavilion, she meets someone who is destined, packs her bags, marries into the mansion, and is a talented and beautiful woman, and she is a pair.
It's a pity that the little dream in my heart is difficult to come true!
Those who applaud and praise are not able to give her the promise she wants because of their family reputation and their own reputation.
This time, when she met the prince, she didn't dare to have extravagant hopes, the royal family has strict rules, how can she climb high, get lucky to enter the house, I am afraid that most of them are concubines, and when they are old and decrepit, they will be abandoned and kept away.
Yang Yue couldn't guess Yue Nujiao's thoughts, laughed loudly, and asked in her ear: "Is the girl wishing, leave with me?" ā
"The son won the first place, and the slave family will accompany the son to recite poems and talk until dawn!" Yue Nujiao didn't dare to think about it, and her pretty face gradually regained her calm.
"Hahaha!" Yang Yue laughed and whispered in his ear: "I want to take the girl away, no one dares to stop me!" ā
When Yang Yue and Yue Nujiao whispered, the ladies applauded, and the scribes and nobles shut up one after another, envying Yang Yue's talent, and full of envy, jealousy and hatred for holding the beautiful woman.
Lost his mind for a short time, Yue Nujiao stared at Yang Yue with great interest, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking.
Yang Yue did not hesitate, stretched out her hand to the princess to hug Yue Nujiao, moved quickly, jumped a few times, from the platform, and returned to the private room.
Steadily returning to the private room, King Qi stepped forward quickly, pointed at Yang Yue with a folding fan, was very excited, and said approvingly: "Sixth, there is really yours, compared with you, I am ashamed of my brother!" ā
Yang Yue won the first place with his real talent and learning, others had nothing to say, King Qi noticed that everyone in the building, all eyes were focused on the private room, and the pride was overflowing, reaching out to pull the veil, and turned around and walked out.
Looking at the place where the female dependents on the opposite side are located, he said loudly: "Talented and beautiful, ancient and beautiful, there was a beautiful woman before, willing to redeem for the slave girl, whether it is a whim, if you really redeem the slave girl, Liulang can give a poem and give it to the girl!" ā
After speaking, there was a little silence on the other side, and a voice came from the private room: "A gentleman's words, a quick horse and a whip, never break his word, if the son's poems and texts are gifted, it is really good." ā
"Good!" King Qi cut the railway, turned around and returned to the private room.
Yang Yue rolled his eyes at King Qi and asked, "Fourth brother, what are you proud of?" Didn't you hug the beauty? ā
"Fei Ye, Fei Ye, if you are happy, I am naturally happy, hahaha......" King Qi fanned the folding fan, thinking in his heart.
At this time, King Qi's eyes shifted to Yue Nujiao and asked, "Slave Jiao girl, do you agree, and Liulang will be paired up in pairs, and they will always be around." ā
"This son's literary talent is outstanding, if the son is not disgusted, the slave family is willing to accompany him and serve the son." Yue Nujiao bowed and said politely.
Qi Wang Lang smiled, quickly took out the money bag from Yang Yue, shook it in front of Yue Nujiao's eyes, and shouted: "Nujiao girl, you can think about it, Liulang is a person from the rivers and lakes, and he acted arrogantly before, but he wasted hundreds of taels of gold from his son, you are willing to stay by his side, and you will need to repay hundreds of taels of gold to this king in the future." ā
"If the slave family changes his free body, he can give his savings for many years to his son, and he has the right to repay the gold." Yue Nu's delicate face crossed a trace of hesitation, and then cut the railway.
"Hmm!" King Qi was very satisfied.
During the conversation, the eunuch who was kicked off the high platform by Yang Yue, I don't know when, climbed into the high platform, looked worried, and saluted to the private room where Yang Yue and the others were: "Childe, tonight's poetry meeting, talking about poetry and songs, never mentioned the redemption of the slave girl, I hope that the son will come according to the rules of the building." ā
Hearing this, Yang Yue smiled and said nothing, Yue Nu's delicate face was worried, Liu Qingyan was also nervous, and King Qi said angrily in a low voice: "Liulang, this guy doesn't eat and drink." ā
"Fourth brother, the gentleman doesn't have to move his hands, he doesn't have to be rude." Yang Yue said, if it weren't for the protection of his identity, he wouldn't mind leading the troops immediately and stepping on a happy road.
During the conversation, in the private room on the left, there was a coquettish voice: "In the happy building, do you not do a good deal, if the son wants to write poems for Miss Ben, Miss Ben, say one or the other, redeem herself for the slave girl, and will definitely redeem the slave Jiao." ā
"This ......" the waiter wanted to argue, and in the girl's private room, she walked out of the happy building maid, stood by the fence, and gestured to the waiter.
Looking at it, the waiter's face changed dramatically, and he instantly showed a smiling face, and hugged his fists to congratulate: "Congratulations to the son, congratulations to the slave girl, and the contract will be returned in the building." ā
"People are stupid and have a lot of money!" Yang Yue sighed softly.
"Hurry up, the girl is waiting for you to write poems!" King Qi glanced at Yang Yue and urged.
"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, come!" Yang Yue got up and clapped his palms!
King Qi drank coldly outside the private room, and soon a maid sent pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!
Suddenly, the three people in the private room focused their eyes on Yang Yue, Liu Qingyan grinding, Yue Nujiao placed the ruler, and King Qi's eyes focused on the rice paper.
Yang Yue lifted the pen, waved the ink, and wrote the white rice paper.
The dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the pen strokes from the rice paper: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud."
Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ā
The pen fell, Yang Yue shone with thick ink and took a long breath.
The three kings of Qi looked directly at the poems on the rice paper, chanting softly continuously, and their faces couldn't help but have a look of admiration.
King Qi moved, stepped forward and patted Yang Yue on the shoulder, and said with regret: "Liulang, you are a natural poet, leading troops to fight, killing enemies on the battlefield, and simply burying your talent."
If the fourth brother has half of your ink in his heart, I'm afraid that he will be nostalgic for flowers all day long! ā
"Fourth brother, you have your wind and snow, I have my yellow sand and a hundred battles, if you don't mention a knife to kill the enemy chieftain, how can the country be stable, how can you come to the wind and snow?" Yang Yue chuckled and said loudly.
King Qi was embarrassed, and Yang Yue said in a loud voice: "Fourth brother, I will go with the slave girl first, you take the light smoke girl away, remember, bring the light smoke girl!" ā
After that, Yang Yue approached King Qi and whispered a few words in his ear!
"Hahaha, don't worry, if you stay in Happy Building, it's no big deal!" King Qi laughed heartily.
Yue Nu Jiaoyu looked shy, bowed, and led Yang Yue to the boudoir. (To be continued.) )