Zhao Hao tugged at the old man's clothes: "Grandpa, I told you not to come, you'll scare the child!"

Zhao Ding turned his head and glared at him, warning him not to talk nonsense.

Zhao Hao was not afraid at all, instead he stepped forward and put his arms around Jiang Liyun's shoulders with a smile: "Isn't this brother Yun? I haven't seen you for seven days since I left Yushan Pavilion last time! Come to me today, let's You have to chat for a while!"

Seeing his enthusiasm, Jiang Liyun's nervousness eased a lot.

When he first heard that Zhao Hao was going to choose the princess, he hesitated for a while. After all, he was really inconspicuous among the many princes, and the mother and concubine were not of high status and the background was not strong. They can't be sealed.

And the relationship between him and Zhao Hao is just a matter of mutual compliments, at most it can be regarded as a nodding acquaintance.

He was troubled once, why he couldn't get into this man's heart after praising Zhao Hao so much in public?

So he hesitated, because his personal ability is average, the background is not strong, and he can't lick the Duke of Zhen, so why should he compete for the crown prince?

But is he willing to be mediocre all his life?

Obviously not reconciled!

Because he is one of the few people in the entire barren country who can covet the throne.

If you don't fight hard, why do you think you must not do it?

That's why he came here to propose marriage with trepidation.

Seeing Zhao Hao's enthusiasm, he immediately gained confidence. It turns out that I have already licked it subtly!

Dripping saliva wears a stone, not a day's work!

Although my first 25 years have been mediocre, as long as I hug the thigh of Lord Zhen Guo, I may not be unable to turn over!

So Jiang Liyun also said affectionately: "Brother Hao! I haven't seen you in seven days, and I miss you dearly as a brother!"

Zhao Hao laughed loudly: "In the literary world of the deserted country, I, Zhao Hao, consider myself to be the only leader, no one can catch my eye, but when it comes to poetry appreciation, brother Yun is more than a step above me, so I have to look at it with admiration. Let's go! Today we must have a good communication!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged Jiang Liyun's neck and went back home, looking very affectionate.

Zhao Dingbian was silent for a moment, and then returned to the mansion.

On the other hand, Zhao Wudi was stunned, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Ma'am! Is this fourteenth prince highly accomplished in literature? Hao'er's poems are invincible, and there are not many who can catch his eyes!"

Bai Xiu rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "In the entire barren country, there is only one prince who praises your son's stinky feet. Hao'er is not boasting about him, he is obviously letting go of his narcissism!"

Only then did the black-faced man come to his senses, he chuckled: "I thought the fourteenth prince was ordinary, but I didn't expect to have a pair of eyes, not bad! Not bad! Hahahaha..."

With a smile, he put his hands behind his back and followed.

Bai Xiu spat, not understanding why the father and son were more narcissistic than the other, but they returned to the mansion with a smile on their faces.

There are five people sitting in the lobby. Naturally, the old man has the highest status, so he must not be left out in the cold.

Jiang Liyun was also very sensible, and when he sat down, he greeted the old man with care. He first talked about how deep the relationship between the emperor and him was, then talked about how much the old man had done on the battlefield, and how the emperor often told him that the old man was not easy.

Anyway, it is all about flattering, he will boast about what others have boasted about, and he will also boast about what others have not.

The old man responded with an awkward smile, but he didn't take these words seriously.

There are too many princes and princesses in the palace. With Jiang Liyun's status, he may not be able to see Jiang Zheng once in half a year. Why does the emperor tell you that it is not easy for me?

But he didn't have the heart to expose him, instead he secretly glared at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao understood, and quickly said: "Brother Yun, didn't we come here to discuss poetry? My grandfather stayed with the emperor all day long, and listened to the emperor's personal emotions every day. His ears are almost getting callused. Just let him go!"

Jiang Liyun scratched his head in embarrassment, and could only smile awkwardly: "Look at my brain, I actually forgot about this."

Zhao Hao said with a smile: "Brother Yun came here this time, it should be for the poems I wrote a few days ago!"

How could this be?

Jiang Liyun really wanted to directly explain his reason for coming, but that would definitely offend Zhao Hao, so he could only laugh and say, "Of course, Brother Hao didn't even know that when Brother Wei heard these two poems in the Hall of Supreme Harmony that day, How amazing it is to be a heavenly man! Love is hard to hold, love is hard to hold!"

Not to mention that he hadn't reacted yet, when Zhao Hao heard what he said, he remembered that when he was there that day, Jiang Liyun and a group of heroes from the Huangguo stood in front of the incense stick, all bowing their heads.

Presumably...he wrote a poem and was ridiculed by the people of Qi.

Suddenly, a wicked taste welled up in Zhao Hao's heart.

"Brother Yun! I have always admired your ability to appreciate poetry, can you compose an impromptu poem for mine?"

"what……"

Jiang Liyun was stunned for a moment, and then became a little flustered.

An impromptu poem?

Isn't this embarrassing me, someone Jiang?

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

All three eyes were on Jiang Liyun.

Old Zhao's family is aware of Zhao Hao's temper, and knows that he has started to play tricks.

For a moment, Jiang Liyun's mind went blank, and traces of sweat protruded from his forehead.

But looking at Zhao Hao's eyes full of Qiji, he could only force himself to calm down.

After brewing for a long time, he bit the bullet and said:

"Yun thinks of clothes and flowers,

This poem is really good!

The princess praises and the emperor sighs,

All the people are going to Yaotai! "

Bai Xiu: "..."

Zhao Wudi: "..."

Zhao Dingbian: "..."

Zhao Hao laughed and clapped his hands: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Brother Yun's appreciation is really good, especially the last sentence, I met Ning Wanli in Yaotai, and all the people went to watch, isn't it because my poems made everyone admire me?" Are you curious about her beauty?"

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