Chapter 241: Scumbag for Real?

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"Zhumen, write a poem for me, and I won't bother with you about sending people to block the door." The short and handsome man put the paper and pen in front of Zhu Minglang's case.

"What's the name?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Fist sect Yan Yuan." The short and handsome man replied.

"Can you only use fists, but not a pen?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.

"To write or not to write.\u001d"

"Okay." Zhu Minglang picked up the pen.

He dipped in the ink, and then wrote only one large character on the white paper!

When Yan Yuan, the boxing sect, saw this word, his expression changed, and his eyes turned cold.

Tu Wenhe on the side came over, glanced at the word Zhu Minglang wrote, and immediately laughed.

"roll!"

On the white paper, Zhu Minglang wrote such an incomparably chic big character. It's no wonder that Yan Yuan of the boxing sect was so angry that the muscles on his face were shaking!

"You're a blacksmith, are you impatient?" Yan Yuan almost grabbed Zhu Minglang's skirt and beat him violently.

At this time, the big court lady scolded and motioned Yan Yuan to sit down.

Zhu Minglang put the rolled characters he wrote back in front of Yan Yuan's case, and said with a smile: "So you can still read."

"You're looking for death!!" Yan Yuan was furious, but facing that aggressive palace lady, Yan Yuan couldn't get angry immediately.

Outside the princess mansion, people like them are free to fight, but when entering the princess mansion, they are not allowed to call dragon beasts, nor are they allowed to use the power of gods and mortals.

Yan Yuan tore up the words written by Zhu Minglang, and simply sat there, not writing any poems of first acquaintance, but his eyes were fixed on Zhu Minglang, as if his purpose today was no longer to be this The son-in-law is gone, but to beat Zhu Minglang violently!

\b Not long after, the court ladies and maids took away everyone's "examination papers", and everyone was left hanging in the courtyard again, only able to face the beautiful maple trees.

After waiting for nearly an hour, the big court lady reappeared and read some people's names.

"Others can go back and wait for the final competition.

" said the grand maid.

"What does this mean? Princess Luoshui didn't even see us. How did she know that we were not suitable candidates? Could it be based on those broken words?" Prince Liang was the first to say dissatisfied.

"Everyone visits different places, appearance, fame, strength, character...Princess Luoshui has actually heard about it all, and the princess already has a general candidate in her heart. The people who stay here are just the princess's interest, to talk about poetry and tea with her. , I don’t mean to choose a son-in-law, and all the results will only be announced on the day of the competition, and the person the princess likes will naturally pay a high price." The eldest lady said.

"But I only visited the Princess Mansion." The mature man Tu Wenhe said.

"How could the princess not know about Venerable Tu Wenhe Mulong?" \b The palace lady smiled and said.

"In that case, Tu Wenhe will wait for the good news." Tu Wenhe got up and said politely.

The others withdrew one after another, and there were not many people left. Zhu Minglang was among them, and that young man who looked like a scholar was also there.

After waiting for a while, the beautiful Luoshui princess slowly appeared. The screen in front of her was pushed away by a few maids, and she went up from the fragrant couch to the maple long desk, and then asked a few poems before being accepted. The selected people sit close together.

Princess Luoshui cupped the tea herself, the aroma was tangy and refreshing, but no matter how intoxicating the tea fragrance was, it was not as fascinating as Princess Luoshui's mystery and elegance. She did not speak, but poured a cup of fragrant tea for everyone.

Zhu Minglang was surprised that his poem was selected.

It was when I was wandering, I listened to some old peasants humming a mountain poem and country song, and wrote it with some modifications. It was easy to understand, not elegant.

"Young Master's swordsmanship is excellent, his poems are good, and his handwriting is also beautiful.\b" Princess Luoshui said in a gentle and elegant manner.

Zhu Minglang looked around, thinking that Princess Luoshui was talking about someone else, but her eyes covered by silver and jade ornaments were staring at him.

"Swordsmanship?" Zhu Minglang was surprised. How did Princess Luoshui know her swordsmanship?

"At the Jiange of the Sword Sect of Miaoshan, the young master's sentence 'the weak are humble, the strong are respected' is very impressive." Princess Luoshui smiled with her lips parted, and her voice was particularly beautiful.

"So the princess was there that day?" Zhu Minglang was very surprised.

At that time, in the Jiange, there were screens, colorful umbrellas, and seats with curtains. There were indeed many princesses, female marquises, and female city owners watching. Zhu Minglang did not expect that Princess Luoshui was among them. She must have changed her clothes and did not want to be seen by others. make out.

"The Sword Sect of Yaoshan and the Sword Sect of Miaoshan are discussing swords, which is rare in ten years. Naturally, we will not miss it." Princess Luoshui said.

"It turns out that the princess also likes swordsmanship." Zhu Minglang said.

"It's just, since Mr. Zhu has such an amazing woman by his side, why do you still come to my little princess's mansion?" Princess Luoshui then asked.

Zhu Minglang frowned.

\b She refers to Nan Lingsha? ?

This is troublesome!

The scumbag did it!

Eating what's in the bowl, looking at what's in the pot...

The women of the Miao country not only do not accept the three wives and four concubines of men from other countries, but even extremely dislike men's gossip.

The women here may be forgiven if they accidentally cheated on their girlfriends, but there is never a half-hearted man who can not be spurned and disgusted!

"Princess Luoshui, you misunderstood. That female painter is just a mortal in my team of dragon shepherds. I have nothing to do with her.\u001d" Zhu Minglang quickly thought of the words and showed a Calm and free and easy.

"My lord, I have never been tempted? Several female city lords who had special preferences that day told me that they were obsessed with that painter. Under her veil, she must have a stunning beauty." Princess Luoshui said.

"If you're tempted, why come here?" Zhu Minglang said.

"That's right." Princess Luoshui didn't ask anymore, but talked about the poem he wrote with the young scholar who really had poetic talent, from the literal lyricism to the heart hidden in the sentence, and then to more Deep meaning...

Zhu Minglang drank his tea and nodded beside him pretending to understand.

After chatting for a while, Princess Luoshui went back to rest.

She didn't express her favor, just chatting. As for the day of the competition, whether she would spend a lot of money for the man she was attracted to was hard to say.

Zhu Minglang also had a headache.

This kind of too simple "blind date" method makes me unable to use my strength.

If it wasn't for Princess Luoshui's private visit to the Miaoshan Sword Sect, she probably wouldn't even know who she is.

Is it possible to resign to fate?

Forget it, take one step at a time.

At least today, I have roughly figured out how many masters are around the princess. The big palace lady is one of them, and there are two hidden guards dressed as maids. They are all very high-level, so you need to be careful!

If the competition for the title is unsuccessful, the princess will be taken away.

If it really doesn't work, then another trick, and a fake silver ornament for the princess, won't ruin her reputation.