The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 202 Shichiro is the Seventh Lang (5)
The butler stared blankly at the prince regent who said he was going to participate in the competition.This is wrong, it shouldn't be... Even if he wants to participate, the regent prince should also participate in the martial arts competition, right?
No, no, what is the identity of the Prince Regent? Why do you want to compete with a group of stupid boys who haven't grown up?

So, the butler was confused, and said in a daze: "My lord, you haven't signed up yet."

Seeing the butler's stupid look, Xia Lian smiled sullenly.The prince regent also has to follow the rules.

Jing Zhihao frowned a little, and glanced at the butler: "Then sign up first, and then give me a pen and paper, huh?"

The last "En" directly brought the butler's mind back to clarity: "Oh, okay, okay, okay, my lord, wait a moment, this old slave will go get ready!"

Seeing the butler running away in a hurry even when she was old, Tang Jingyue gave A Hao a coquettish look: "Why are you scaring him?"

Looking at the butler's appearance, one can tell how sinister Jing Zhihao's eyes were when he looked at the butler just now.

Jing Zhihao touched Yue'er's little hand, but said nothing.

evil.Hateful, loathsome, disgusting, good and evil, wicked... a single word has many meanings, but Tang Jingyue didn't say any of them, it was just a single word, and everyone in the room was free to use it.

Off the field, the guards of Duke Huguo's Mansion were still fighting in full swing, while in the stands, almost all the young princes were writing and thinking.

Jing Zhihao shamelessly leaned into Tang Jingyue's ear: "What do you mean, tell me."

Tang Jingyue: ...

The Huguogong didn't pay attention to this group of sissy things. In the heart of the Huguogonggong, he should choose a son-in-law who is strong and able to protect Yue'er.Besides, there's nothing wrong with going straight to the point. Like Yang Wenlai, who shamelessly cheated on his daughter behind his back and had an affair with others, that would make the Duke Protector wish to cut him into pieces.

Yuan Shaokong was thinking quietly, and Wang Binsi was also thinking quietly.The difference is that Yuan Shaokong did not participate in the martial arts competition, but Wang Binsi submitted both!

Wang Binsi bit the pen holder, thinking: he will become a blockbuster.Evil... Well, what is evil?

Lu Lanyi finished writing it early, and signaled to the servants of Duke Huguo's Mansion to collect the paper.Lu Yihe murmured: "Brother, why do you need to participate? You really surrendered your status." Especially it seemed that they were competing to marry Hua Rongyue.

Facing her sister's confusion, Lu Lanyi smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "The Duke Protector's Mansion is not what it used to be. The purpose of participating is to sell well in front of the Prince Regent."

"Then with my brother's literary talents, he must have won. If the Huguo Gong takes a fancy to my brother, what should I do if I want my brother to marry Hua Rongyue?"

Lu Lanyi looked at the back of the beautiful woman sitting quietly in front of her, her eyes moved, and she said: "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Hua and the Prince Regent are in love with each other."

"I don't see any mutual affection, but Hua Rongyue is not good enough for the Prince Regent!" Hearing this, Lu Yihe was very unhappy.The small mouth is so pouty that you can hang an oil pot.

Lu Lanyi didn't speak any more.

Just as Wang Binsi was thinking about it, he heard someone behind him say: "Dare to ask Ms. Hua, can I ask someone to rewrite and transcribe my poems anonymously, and then Ms. Hua will make a judgment, which is fair."

Upon hearing this voice, Tang Jingyue frowned. It was that "Seventh Young Master" again, and he had many things to do.

As soon as the Seventh Young Master's suggestion came out, everyone immediately agreed.It is inevitable that Miss Hua will recognize someone's handwriting. If it is sometimes fair in judging because of this, everyone will not agree!

Tang Jingyue nodded to the butler: "Let someone transcribe."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)