Everyone entered the hall. Princess Nanping and Qin Tianjiao had the highest status and sat at the main seat. The other princes and ladies also took their seats. The maids served fragrant tea and snacks. The sweet music of the piano sounded from behind the screen. It was like a scene of singing and dancing. .

"How many years older than you are I, can I call you younger brother Tianjiao?" Princess Nanping looked at Qin Tianjiao and said

"Okay, then how about I call you Sister Taozi?" Qin Tianjiao said with a smile.

"Sister Taozi?"

Princess Nanping was stunned by Qin Tianjiao's address. She really couldn't think of any relationship between herself and Taozi.

"As pretty as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, why don't you call me peach sister and chrysanthemum sister?" Qin Tianjiao said with a smile.

"Pretty as a peach in three springs, as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns..."

Princess Nanping didn't expect that he was actually talented, and compared her to a spring peach blossom as beautiful as a chrysanthemum. . . This scratched her heart.

"Brother Tianjiao is very talented in literature, but Sister Taozi sounds better." Princess Nanping said with a smile, her tone already very affectionate.

"His Royal Highness is worthy of the name of a genius. He speaks well, but there is only one sentence. I wonder if you can share the entire poem?"

It was that cannon-fodder-level pretty boy. His surname was Xu and his given name was Xuan. He is the grandson of the great priest of Jixia Academy. He has outstanding literary talent and has always regarded himself as the confidant of Nanping Princess.

Seeing that Qin Tianjiao could write poems out of his mouth, and the two of them even called each other nicknames, he couldn't sit still.

"Who are you?" Qin Tianjiao remembered his mother's instructions deeply and wanted to be an educated person.

Xu Xuan looked at Qin Tianjiao, who was pointing his nostrils at him, and bit his back molars angrily. . .

"I, Xu Xuan, our ancestors are offering wine to Jixia Academy..."

"Jixia Academy? How does it compare to Yaochi Holy Land?"

"This... is naturally not as good as..."

"Grand sacrificial wine? How does it compare to King Yan?"

"...it's better than that!"

"Your mother! What qualifications do you have to ask this prince to recite poems to you?"

After Qin Tianjiao finished speaking, Xu Xuan almost lost his temper and went over!

But Qin Tianjiao was right. In terms of origin and background, he was far behind Qin Tianjiao! But hold your breath! What a bully!

"Does His Highness the Crown Prince think that he can't talk to you without background? I didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince to be such a superficial person!" Xu Xuan said angrily.

"Haha, okay, today I will make the decision. I will go to the street to find you a little beggar, and you will marry her. Aren't you a person who doesn't care about your status?"

As soon as Qin Tianjiao said this, everyone else laughed. Prince Yan's mouth was really bad. . .

"You! You are arrogant! How can reciting poetry be compared with a lifetime event?" Xu Xuandao

"You don't understand the principle of not doing to others what you don't want others to do to you. Are the talents taught by Jixia Academy at this level? Get lost, I don't want to waste words with a sanctimonious person like you," Qin Tianjiao said After that, he picked up the tea cup and drank tea by himself, ignoring Xu Xuan, whose face turned red and white.

Princess Nanping's eyes looked at Qin Tianjiao with brighter eyes. This was not a reckless man who only knew arrogance, but a peerless genius with literary talent and attitude!

"He is indeed a little cannon fodder..."

This person named Xu Xuan did not add any villain points to himself, which made Qin Tianjiao a little disappointed, but chatting with this sister Taozi was not too boring.

"elder sister…"

Just when Qin Tianjiao was about to read Princess Nanping's palm, a seven or eight-year-old child ran in and hugged Princess Nanping's arm as soon as he came in.

Qin Tianjiao felt familiar when watching this scene! This kid is definitely no ordinary kid!

"Qi'er, this is Brother Tianjiao, please call me Brother."

Princess Nanping is very satisfied with Qin Tianjiao, and this marriage can be said to be inseparable.

"Brother Tianjiao, this is my brother, Xia Qi."

"I don't want to call him brother...he is not a good person at first glance!" Xia Qi looked at Qin Tianjiao, who was young but looked mature, and said with a small frown.

He didn't run away... Since the last Xiao Yi who annoyed him so much was the son of luck, this kid must be too!

What else is there to say? Plate him! You will definitely not stop taking action just because he is only a seven or eight-year-old child. Who is not a child?

"Qi'er! Why are you so rude! How do I usually teach you?" Princess Nanping raised her eyebrows. This naughty kid looked very afraid of this sister.

He said very reluctantly: "Xia Qi has met the Crown Prince Yan."

Xia Qi did not meet Brother Tianjiao, but called him Prince Yan, which shows the alienation.

"It's okay, kid. I was like this when I was his age. Later, my mother almost whipped my butt to pieces with a wooden stick as thick as her arm. From then on, I remembered that I must be polite!" Qin Tianjiao said with a smile

"Damn...this Prince Yan is so insidious, he won't even spare an eight-year-old child..."

Everyone here has just seen how Qin Tianjiao attacked Xu Xuan. His Royal Highness is too small-minded!

Xia Qi cursed in his heart, this thief actually provoked his sister to beat me!

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for making his son Qi's liver hurt, and he will be rewarded with 1000 villain points. 】

"Haha, these sons of luck are all stingy people, and they get angry at every turn!" Qin Tianjiao laughed secretly in his heart, and said: "To tell you the truth, I was beaten more than you were given since I was a child! Once because of I dropped a grain of rice while eating and was beaten. I didn’t understand it at the time! What happened if I dropped a grain of rice? Is my Qin family still short of a grain of rice?

Later, my mother took me to see the working people, which made me feel deeply ashamed!

At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped down to the soil, who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard work!

I wrote this poem when I was eight years old. Now that I think about it, the image of the farmers working hard is still deeply imprinted in my heart! "

Xia Qi's mouth was open, and the crumbs of pastries on his clothes were so conspicuous. . .

Princess Nanping was reciting the poem that Qin Tianjiao had read, and then looked at her younger brother and the cakes in his hands, her eyes gleaming even more coldly!

"Qi'er! Pick up all the debris on your clothes! Copy the poem that Brother Tianjiao just read a hundred times!"

"One, a hundred times?"

The cake in Xia Qi's hand fell to the ground with a bang. . .

"Two hundred times!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully making the Son of Luck hate farmers. The villain will be rewarded with 5 points. 】

"Haha~ It's so cool! The brain circuit of this child of luck is quite strange..."

Qin Tianjiao suppressed his laughter and said very guiltily: "It's all my fault. My quick words affected the relationship between your sister and brother."

"Brother Tianjiao, please don't say that. Qi'er has been spoiled. How can he be like you, who already knows the sufferings of the world at the age of eight and can write such good poems? If he could be half as good as you, my father I’ll wake up laughing even in my dreams.”

Princess Nanping said

Others sit there and ask themselves, “What was I doing when I was eight years old?”

And can this poetry festival be held? Why do they seem so redundant?

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