"Second Grandpa, this Lin Yu Pavilion..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Fang Jingyuan was taken aback by his stern shout, and when he recovered, he whispered:

"Second Grandpa, isn't our move too dangerous? If it is known..."

"If you know it, you must know it!"

Fang Yiru looked ruthless: "But as long as I can suppress Zhao Hao, our Fang family will have face in the five countries of the Central Plains. Think about how long our Fang family has been sluggish. As long as we succeed this time, our lineage will be able to Immediately straighten up at Fang's house, why stay in the backwaters of the deserted country?"

Fang Jingyuan hesitated for a while and said, "But what if we lose?"

Fang Yiru sneered: "Fuck you! Zhao Hao does have some talent in poetry, but in fact he knows nothing but Fengyue. Even if Fengyue's poems are good, so what? Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. , can he still count on a Fengyue poem to crush my famous poem?"

Hearing what he said, Fang Jingyuan felt a little relieved, thought for a moment and asked: "Second Grandpa, which princess did you say this booklet was written by?"

Fang Yiru was also quite interested, and reprimanded: "Why don't you move your mind at all? First of all, exclude Princess Anyang, after all, they are going to get married, so why are you sad? And look..."

He turned to the last poem: "Last night, when the thief broke into the boudoir, when will he return with a beauty? He and Princess Anyang are already engaged, so why take the risk of stealing into her boudoir?

The last sentence, "When will the beauty return home?" It means that the princess hopes that Zhao Hao can marry him back home. Who else can there be besides Princess Leyang? "

Fang Jingyuan couldn't help but marvel: "Why didn't I think of it, the second grandpa is so talented!"

Indeed, at first everyone thought that Zhao Hao was going to marry her, but they changed their minds in the end.

Fang Yiru patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "When you are a little older, you can do it too. Prepare well, and we will go to Zhen Guo Mansion to write poems at night!"

"it is good!"

Fang Jingyuan solemnly agreed, but felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "Second Grandpa, you will fill in the poem later, what can I prepare?"

Fang Yiru's face darkened, and he reprimanded: "There are more than 100 poems in total, do I, an old guy, remember them? Young people are smart, you can follow me in the afternoon, and recite them for me in a low voice!"

Fang Jingyuan: "..."

……

afternoon.

Suddenly, the gate of Zhen Guo Mansion became lively.

The people of the barren country are pointing and pointing.

"Huh? Isn't that the shrunken tortoise from the Jin Kingdom? Why did it suddenly reappear after disappearing for a few days?"

"The literati from the four countries seem to have followed. They must have collected more than 100 poems, right?"

"Looking at the way these villains are successful, is it possible that the poem is real?"

"After all, it's gathering the strength of the literary circles of the four countries, so it's strange if it can't be done?"

"But it's only been three days until now, the literary world of the five Central Plains countries is too strong!"

Amidst the whispers of the crowd, Fang Yiru took his young grandson and proudly mentioned more than 100 poems on the wall.

By the time I finished filling it out, it was dusk.

He bathed in the slightly dim sunset, feeling extremely majestic.

Standing in front of the Zhen Guo Mansion with his hips akimbo, although his mouth leaked slightly, his voice was extremely high-pitched.

"Zhao Hao ahead, do you dare to go out to fight?"

Chapter 99: Your name is also your in-laws? (four more)

From afternoon to sunset.

From dusk to dawn.

The Zhen Guo Mansion has been tightly closed, and there is no intention of anyone coming out.

Fang Yiru was more and more happy in his heart, but it was not an option to wait any longer, so he bowed his hands at the gate of Zhen Guo Mansion.

"Since Mr. Zhao is not enjoying poetry today, I will come back tomorrow!"

After that, he left in a mighty way with the literati from the four countries.

The literati from other countries lowered their voices and whispered to each other, asking each other how many poems they gave Fang Yiru, but they couldn't get enough of them together, so they looked at Fang Yiru with a little more solemn eyes.

Is this because the foundation of the Jin country is too strong, or the foundation of the Fang family is too strong?

The more than 40 landscape poems are at least above average, and they don't seem to be written by a certain literati in their impression.

However, it's just dignified.

Fang Yiru's move will affect Zhao Hao and Fang Yiru the most, and the others will not be affected. It is of course the best to see Zhao Hao's fun along the way.

Fang Jingyuan followed behind Fang Yiru, and asked in a low voice, "Second Grandpa, the Zhen Guo Mansion humiliated you that day, why are we so polite today?"

Fang Yiru snorted: "So what if you're welcome? This is the territory of Huangguo, can you still curse at the gate of Zhenguo Mansion, or rush in and beat people?"

Fang Jingyuan was a little dissatisfied: "But like this, how can you relieve your anger?"

Fang Yiru snorted coldly: "It's justifiable to close the door for a day. But what about two days, three days, or even a month? We come every day, and I don't believe that the people in the Zhenguo Mansion have to be like turtles every day!

There are still five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Generals who go home to visit their relatives, officials who come to the court to report on their duties, and even businessmen from various countries will show their heads.If Zhao Hao hasn't come out by then, I'll just write a poem and paste it on the gate of Zhenguo Mansion, to see if they can afford to lose him! "

"Wonderful!"

"Look carefully, study hard! It will be useful to you in the future!"

"Follow the teaching of the second grandfather."

Fang Yiru let out a long sigh of relief. Originally, he was worried that Zhao Hao was really shocking the world with his poetry. As soon as he arrived at the gate of Zhen Guo Mansion, he jumped out to compete with himself in poetry.

Now it seems……

Ha ha!

Just a vain kid!

Maybe it's true what Fu Gui said a few days ago, this kid has been exhausted since he got engaged.

Otherwise, how could he not even have the courage to go out and confront him?

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