The shrewd wife of the black-bellied prince

Chapter 75
"Yeah, brother Zhong is here too, brother Zhong, sit down." Lin Xiaoer greeted Zhong Jing.

Zhongjing nodded to Lin Xiaoer, Jun Fenghua didn't take Lin Xiaoer's attitude towards her very different from others, turned to look at the man in a white robe sitting next to the little girl, and cupped his hands at him, saying : "Here, isn't this little girl's elder brother?"

Lin Shaoqing stood up and replied: "This is Xiao'er's elder brother, Lin Shaoqing. You two know my little sister, who are you two?"

"My servant, Jun Fenghua."

"At Xia Zhongjing."

"Oh? Could it be the young owner of Yunshui Villa and the best cook in the world." Lin Shaoqing glanced at Lin Xiaoer, this girl knows a lot of people!

"It's all a false name. Brother Shaoqing is not simple. At such a young age, his talent has spread far and wide throughout Mu Yu Kingdom, and he also holds an important position in the court."

"Hehe, it is also Shaoqing's fortune to be appreciated by the Holy Majesty."

After the three of them greeted each other, they sat down around the table again.Both Lin Shaoqing and Jun Fenghua sat next to Lin Xiaoer, and Zhong Jing sat opposite Lin Xiaoer.

"Little girl, who do you think will be among the judges sitting on the stage of today's poetry competition?" Jun Fenghua suddenly asked with a mysterious expression.

"Who will it be?" Lin Xiaoer asked subconsciously.

"Hehe, you'll know when he comes out later." Jun Fenghua said with a smile.

"Cut." Lin Xiao'er gave him a hard look, dammit, what the fox just said was nonsense!
After the four of them talked for a while, finally a gong sounded to silence the audience, which indicated that the poetry competition had officially started.

Several people came out of the stage one after another, and sat down on the chairs that had been prepared on the stage. After looking around casually, Lin Xiaoer found someone who looked very familiar. She opened her eyes and took a closer look. One of them was not Mu That fellow Zifeng, he's gone away on business, why is he here again now?

"He came back yesterday, and he was called into the palace as soon as he came back." Jun Fenghua said in a timely manner. Lin Xiaoer gave him a blank look. If the guy won't come back, when will he come back, and what will he do with her, after another thought, This fox is so clear about Mu Zifeng's matter, there really is something tricky between the two of them, and Lin Xiaoer turned her head to look at Jun Fenghua with a smile.

Being looked at by the little girl like this, Jun Fenghua suddenly felt chills in his heart and his body shuddered, and he felt that the little girl's smiling eyes were harboring malicious intentions, thinking that something was going on in his head again.

A middle-aged man walked up to the stage and stood in front of the stage. Everyone in the audience turned to look at where he was. The poetry competition is here again, and this year's poetry competition will be hosted by me, Mr. Zhou. The competition is divided into three rounds as before, but there will only be one winner in the end. The rewards will be announced at the end as usual." After finishing speaking, Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man who claimed to be Zhou clapped his hands, and another man dressed as a servant came up with a brocade scroll in his hand, and everyone's eyes fell on the brocade scroll. superior.

Lin Xiaoer blinked, and there was a reward, and she elbowed Lin Shaoqing who was beside her, "Brother, what are the rewards, are you rich?"

"Yes." Lin Shaoqing nodded affirmatively.

"A lot?" Lin Xiaoer's eyes were already shining.

"A lot."

"Okay." Lin Xiaoer was excited. If she won the poetry competition and got the money, she wouldn't need to borrow money from the fox, Jun Fenghua.

Mr. Zhou took the brocade scroll from the young servant, and everyone knew that the first round had begun. Mr. Zhou opened the brocade scroll and read, "There are different flowers in every season. Throughout the ages, many literati have written the famous Poems are used to praise the quality of flowers or to express their unique feelings towards flowers. Next, I would like to ask everyone in the audience to express their attitudes towards flowers. There are no restrictions on the types of flowers, and all poems are acceptable. The time is half an hour. Those who can win the top ten enter the next round, and now the competition is officially started, and incense will be burned."

A young servant standing by the incense burner immediately lit the incense.

Lin Xiaoer originally just wanted to join in the fun, but this reward with money really moved her heart, who made her now a poor person, desperate for money, think about it, Lin Xiaoer made up her mind, today she will fight for it no matter what. Well, after listening to the topic announced by Elder Sun, many masterpieces of famous people immediately appeared in Lin Xiaoer's mind, but she is still a little confused about whether she should borrow it or not. As far as she knows, the place she is in now is Years do not exist in history, so it shouldn’t matter if you borrow them a little bit, all famous historical experts, thank you, little lady.

Jun Fenghua glanced at Lin Xiao'er, seeing what this little girl was thinking, she narrowed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Little girl, are you in trouble? The reward is really tempting, how about I help you?" It’s not me who writes poems, if I do, maybe there is still hope of winning.”

"You have such good intentions?" Lin Xiaoer squinted at him, clearly suspicious.

"Hehe, of course you can't help in vain, can you? In return, how about making me a beggar?" The reason why Jun Fenghua took the opportunity to make this request was not because Zifeng had mentioned it in front of him once, although it was just Jane It's simple and broad, but from Zifeng's expression, it can be seen how satisfied he is. He guessed in his heart that maybe the little girl's beggar chicken is really good, so he also wanted to blackmail Lin Xiaoer for a while. Fan.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaoer gave him an unceremonious look, "Cut, dead fox, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, so just keep your fox eyes wide open and watch how I can win the top prize." Lin Xiaoer said bluntly After he came out, he realized that he seemed to have spoken out the nickname he had given him in his heart.

Jun Fenghua's face darkened for a moment, and then immediately recovered, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained the same, "Oh? Then I'm looking forward to the surprise that the little girl brings to me."

"Hmph, just wait." After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaoer ignored Jun Fenghua, a fox, and began to think about which literati's poems to use.

Lin Xiaoer thought for a while, then picked up a pen and started writing on the rice paper, and the other three people on the table also picked up pens and started writing. Lin Shaoqing looked at the little girl thoughtfully, and she hadn't seen the little girl look so much before. Books, it can be said that she is extremely afraid of reading. Although the conversation between her and Jun Fenghua was small, he also heard it. I don't know what kind of poems this girl will make.

Half an hour passed quickly, and a young servant collected all the poems made by the audience. During the review, the expressions on the faces of the audience all seemed a little anxious, and of course they were leisurely. Yes, the people at the table where Lin Xiaoer is.One is that they have literary talents and are not afraid of being eliminated, and the other is that none of them are short of money.

(End of this chapter)