The little lucky wife of a peasant family, the chief minister pinches her waist and dotes on her

Everyone in the audience saw that Zhao Tingyu was not fooling around, but that Zhao allowed it, and they all started to think about it.

No matter what, the Zhao family is still a family of fourth-rank officials in the capital, and Zhao Tingyu is the legitimate daughter, although she was a bit dandy before.

But recently, she is considered to be talented, good-looking, rich, beautiful and powerful, so she is a good choice for marriage.

"I'll come!" A scholar wearing a white straight jacket said.

The clan elder took a look at the man. He was quite famous in Yungu County, and he only got the title of scholar this year.

"Liu Xiucai, please come on stage. The first level is to use the wind to compose three poems with different situations." The clan elder smiled and asked.

Liu Bai was silent for a moment and then started writing. After a while, three poems came out.

The clan elder handed it to Zhao Tingyu to read. Zhao Tingyu smiled after reading it: "Mr. Liu, I also have three poems about the wind. I wonder if you would like to listen to them?"

Liu Bai looked at her, and Zhao Tingyu stood up and said: "Sleeves are fluttering in the wind, and songs are carried around the beams. The moving branches create chaotic shadows, and the blowing flowers send distant fragrances."

"This is chanting the wind."

"Three autumn leaves have fallen, and February flowers can bloom. Three feet of waves across the river, and thousands of bamboo poles are leaning into them."

"This is the wind!"

After Zhao Tingyu said another poem, Ning Qiyue's eyes darkened, and a Blue Star time traveler unexpectedly appeared.

These poems were obviously created by the poets of Blue Star in ancient times. This woman actually came here to show off. Judging from her character, she must not be very old.

Liu Bai's face was full of surprise, and then he bowed and said: "Miss Zhao is really talented and worthy of being our lady. Liu admires her."

"Wait a minute!" Just as Liu Bai was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Tingyu suddenly called out to him.

Liu Bai turned around in confusion and looked at Zhao Tingyu.

Zhao Tingyu smiled and said: "Young Master Liu has passed the first level, please sit aside and rest for a while."

"Thank you." Liu Bai thanked him in surprise, and then followed the servants of the Zhao family to the resting place aside with a confused look on his face.

Then several young talents came on stage, and Zhao Tingyu was able to speak with ease. She could come up with several stunning verses for each question.

Therefore, many students and scholars came to watch.

Zhao Tingyu was in a good position, and the two elders of the Zhao family couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

It seems that the young lady has really grown up and enlightened.

Zhao Tingyu looked at the men she had selected in the resting seats with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

These people are talented, well-dressed, and more importantly, they all have a good appearance.

There were also students from poor families, but they were handsome and talented, so she kept them all.

Zhao Tingyu couldn't help but quipped, "Isn't this just like the emperor choosing his concubine? It's so exciting."

When her eyes caught a glimpse of a figure, she was immediately shocked on the spot.

The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. She had just seen Zhao Tingyu walking up to Ning Qiyue and his wife.

"Master, would you like to go on stage and give it a try?" Zhao Tingyu looked at him with burning eyes.

Li Zhiyan didn't even raise his eyes and replied directly: "I don't want to."

"Why don't you want to? Do you think our Zhao family is not good enough?" Zhao Tingyu said.

Everyone was in an uproar, what happened to Zhao Tingyu?

"Don't say I'm married. Even if I'm not, I don't want to." Li Zhiyan's words were a bit too straightforward, and Zhao Tingyu's eyes were filled with anger.

Before she could get angry, Ning Qiyue spoke up: "Why, your house still wants to force other people's husbands to go on stage and fight?"

The two clan elders stood up quickly, walked over, bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss, she is still young and a little arrogant."

"The young master just spoke too bluntly, which aroused his desire to win. As I explained before, those with wives and concubines are not allowed to participate." Ning Qiyue couldn't help but sneer after listening to the clan elder's words.

"In this case, it's my and my wife's fault. That's all. It's okay not to watch this farce." Ning Qiyue shook her head and turned to leave.

Zhao Tingyu scolded: "Are you going to leave after scolding someone?"

"Ha, I insist on you coming on stage to compare."

"Let me see how good your literary talent is!" Zhao Tingyu sneered.

Looking like she was quarreling with Li Zhiyan and his wife, Ning Qiyue smiled: "If my husband-in-law is more talented than you in literature, how will you treat him?"

"Can you marry my husband-in-law as my concubine?"

"Hmph, my dear Miss Zhao cannot be a concubine, but since you are pregnant, I can give you the status of an equal wife."

Ning Qiyue seemed to have heard some big joke. This was no longer rebellion.

Hold Li Zhiyan's hand and stop him from making a sound.

Ning Qiyue smiled and said, "The Zhao family is really well-educated."

Then Ning Qiyue opened her mouth and started composing poems from her first question, one after another, and the students present were excited.

The two elders of the Zhao family stood here with more and more shame. Finally, Ning Qiyue spoke again: "What you make is your own. You steal other people's achievements and still feel proud. You have such a thick face. "

Zhao Tingyu was shocked and looked at Ning Qiyue in disbelief. He opened his mouth again and again, but in the end he was unable to say the complete sentence.

"I had a new opportunity, but I wanted to be that specific person who walks alone."

"If you don't follow the rules of heaven, you will be expelled!" Ning Qiyue said word by word, and Zhao Tingyu was horrified.

No matter how stupid she was, she still understood what Ning Qiyue was talking about. She shouted in horror: "Why do you think you are the master of this world?"

"You must also have traveled through time. Where are you from? Are you from my hometown? Otherwise, how would you know that those poems were not written by me."

"Why, you and I are both time travellers, why can you be the heroine of this world, but I can't!" Zhao Tingyu roared crazily.

Others didn't hear anything, they only heard the sentence "How do you know those verses were not written by me?"

"So it turns out that Miss Zhao stole someone else's poem?"

"Oh my god, how could she have the nerve to treat other people's poems as her own!"

"Shameless!"

The people watching below roared angrily, and the two clan elders did not expect that those amazing and brilliant poems were not written by her.

It was created by someone else. Look at that stunning woman.

Maybe those poems were written by this woman. The more the clan elder thought about it, the more embarrassed he became.

This is too embarrassing.

"Just because you disrupt the order here!" Ning Qiyue snorted with a cold face.

Zhao Tingyu immediately closed her eyes and fainted. The two clan elders quickly summoned their servants to come over and take her back to the house.

Naturally, the competition ended in nothing, and the Zhao family dismantled the arena that day.

Soon another news came out that Zhao Tingyu suddenly fell ill and was about to die. The Zhao family called doctors from all over the city to treat her.

In the evening, there was a noise outside.

Biyun pushed the door open and took a look, and saw a policeman and several government servants standing in front of the courtyard gate, with an elder of the Zhao family standing next to him.

"It's them. I recognize this maid as the person next to that woman." The clan elder said to the head catcher.