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Chapter 40 Betting

He Yuanqing was delayed because he had something to do at home, and when he arrived, he found that the atmosphere around him was a bit strange.

When you enjoy the plum blossoms well, everyone will not go to appreciate them. Instead, they will gather together and whisper and point fingers at some point. There will be laughter from time to time.

Following their eyes, they found that the two brothers Song Siqi and Song Yu were pointed at by everyone. They sat alone on the table by the lake, and everyone around them was far away.

The most important thing is that the two brothers are still disagreeing with each other. Song Siqi turned his back to Song Yu and was full of anger. However, Song Yu still looked leisurely, holding a hand stove in his left hand and a cup of hot tea in his right hand, while drinking and admiring the ten-mile plum blossoms outside.

He Yuanqing was about to go over, but someone next to him grabbed him, "Don't go."

He Yuanqing knew that he had good intentions, but he walked over without hesitation.

The man who pulled him shook his head.

"You are here." Song Yu greeted him.

"I didn't want to come, but I heard that you were coming, so I came over." He didn't like to come in such occasions. He admired plum blossoms and wrote poems, which were all things that savorous literati liked to do.

"What's wrong? This is?" He Yuanqing pushed his friend, "Why are you still getting angry with your younger brother?"

"You want to ask him?" Song Siqi stared at the slant, "I have never seen a younger brother who cheated on his brother like this."

Song Yu just laughed.

Monk He Yuanqing was confused, "What the hell is it? You, as a brother, can't let your younger brother."

"He asked me and Zhao Wenbin to kneel down. Can I let this matter be?" Song Siqi was completely angry.

"Kneel down?" He Yuanqing was confused, "Why?"

Song Siqi talked about the cause and effect of the matter. After hearing this, He Yuanqing cursed, "This person with the surname Zhao is too shameless."

"It's not that, it's obviously a humiliation of us."

He Yuanqing frowned, "Although the boy named Zhao is not very good, his talent is first-class, and his poetry is even more famous."

"But he was fine. He responded in one go, and the fool wouldn't agree? I don't care. I'll kneel down. I'll never bend to that person anyway."

"This is not even a comparison, how did you know you would lose?" Song Yu smiled.

"Look, listen." Song Siqi was so angry that he didn't know what to say, "I have never known what poetry is since I was a child. Although you are better than me, you have never seen you make that thing."

"It may not be possible if you haven't done it. You said you want to be a general. Don't you know that the morale between the two armies is the most important thing to fight against each other? You can't just increase other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige." Song Yu patted his shoulder, "Calm, calm."

Song Siqi pushed away his brother's hand, "I can't calm down."

Song Yu was not angry either. Seeing his brother being defeated, the smile on his face became even bigger.

He Yuanqing looked at this and that one at a time, and didn't know what to say. When he looked back and saw Zhao Wenbin's gloating look, his head hurt even more.

The matter here soon reached the female guest.

When Yingying heard that her brothers had to kneel down because she bet with others to write poems, she burst into tears, "What should I do? Or I..."

"You stay honestly." The mother interrupted her without waiting for her to finish her words, "They do this to vent their anger for you."

"But neither of them can write poems." Yingying was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Li Wanrou also scolded these two bastards in her heart. None of them was worry-free. She thought that the young man had become more steady. Who knew that such a thing would happen when she came up, obviously bullying people. No one with a little brain would agree.

"This year's plum blossom viewing will be wonderful." The eldest princess, who was the head-to-head, smiled and glanced at Li Wanrou casually, "Are these two children from your family?"

Li Wanrou hurriedly stood up, "Yes, these two children are too ignorant. I will definitely teach them a lesson when I look back."

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the children are fighting for the most. Who was not like this when they were young? They are all relatives. Although they don't walk around often, they don't need to be polite."

"yes."

Li Wanrou responded on her mouth, but her body couldn't relax. She was respectful and afraid of the eldest princess. She had the same evil spirit as her husband. It was soaked in the battlefield for a long time, making people not angry and powerful.

"Maybe your kid can win."

The eldest princess picked up the cup and looked to the other side. The place where the male guests were entertained. Because there was a gauze tent, you could vaguely see the figure, but it was not clear. She only saw that those people were either whispering or writing, but only by the lake, they looked at the plum forest and did nothing quietly.

"The Princess is going to be disappointed."

The eldest princess pulled back her thoughts and saw that the person who was speaking was the Prime Minister's daughter, and asked with a smile: "How did you say this?"

Yao Yufei also looked over there, "Zhao Wenbin is the second place last year, and his poetry and prose have always been popular in the capital. As for the two young masters of the Song family, it is said that the eldest prince does not know poetry and prose, and the second prince has never heard of any poems leaking out. Instead, he stabbed someone, escaped, and put his uncle in prison. "

The women around him all changed their faces. Is this obviously an ugly expression?

The eldest princess picked up the cup and drank water.

"So I think this young master of the Song family will probably kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Zhao." Yao Yufei sighed, "I think I won't feel good anymore. After all, it's a first-rank marquis' mansion, and I'm going to give up the kiss."

There was a sound of gasping around.

Li Wan and Yingying's faces turned blue and white.

Yingying stood up with red eyes, "Before the poem was published, Isn't it too arbitrary to say who lost and who won? Isn't it too arbitrary? Does Miss Yao always rely on her own conjecture to judge things?"

"You..." Yao Yufei's eyes were filled with anger, "Is there any need to compare what love knows?"

Yingying wanted to say something, but the eldest princess interrupted with a smile, "Since you all have people who you like, I can't just say the following bets. Whoever they bet on the poems and essays can win, we will bet on who they can win."

Everyone was stunned and bet, but the eldest princess could come up with it.

"I'll buy Zhao Wenbin to win." Yao Yufei took out all the money she had on her body, and then looked at Yingying provocatively.

"I'll buy my brother to win." Yingying remembered that the money was all in her second brother's place, and she hurriedly asked for money from her mother. Not only her mother, but also her maid's body was plundered. "It's up to you to win."

"No." The maid refused, it would be strange if she won.

In the past, when I admired plum blossoms, I drank and talked about some family matters, but now it has become a casino. Everyone has a red face and bets down. It is obvious that Zhao Wenbin won the money.

"Your Highness Princess, don't you want to place bets?" Yao Yufei asked. "Of course I want it."

The eldest princess asked someone to take out the silver notes,

When everyone saw the amount, they couldn't help but be stunned. Is it too big to play with five thousand taels?

Yao Yufei said excitedly, "Do you want to buy Mr. Zhao? You will definitely win if you buy him."

The eldest princess handed the silver note to the person in charge of the betting, leaned into her ear, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Everyone wants to hear it but can't.

Yao Yufei couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, Princess, who will you win?"

The eldest princess smiled mysteriously, "Let me keep it aside first, so that's fun."

Yao Yufei said confidently: "I guess the eldest princess must have bought Mr. Zhao to win, and the eldest princess has the best vision."

The eldest princess just smiled.

The male guest didn't know about betting, they were all thinking about verses, scratching their heads and heads.

Zhao Wenbin had already written a few articles, but Song Yu didn't even have a single article, just drinking tea and enjoying the plum blossoms.

Song Siqi saw him like that, just sighed and didn't have any fantasies about him at all.

He Yuanqing couldn't stand it anymore, "At least you can write one, but the one named Zhao has written several."

Song Yu said, "The poem is not much, but I can match several poems with him, don't worry."

Song Siqi became even more annoyed when he heard this, "You are doing it, what's the use of just talking with your mouth?"

"He wants to do it too, but I don't think he can do it." Zhao Wenbin was extremely proud, "It's just that he's stubborn there. If you say something good to me, maybe I can make you kowtow a few less."

Song Yu smiled and asked him, "Have you finished?"

"It's done." Zhao Wenbin took it out one by one for everyone to show it.

There are those who praise the good mood, those who praise the good intentions, and those who praise the beautiful words, everyone praises them endlessly, and all agree that no one will surpass them.

Hearing this, Song Siqi simply hugged her head and squatted on the ground.

Song Yu also read it, and I have to say that this man is indeed talented and his poetry is indeed extraordinary. He is not comparable to that of himself, and he really cannot produce poetry.

But the key is that she can recite poems. She has memorized many times since she was a child, and it is all for everyone. She can't compare to any poem she takes out.

"Since you've finished doing it, it's my turn." Song Yu waved to He Yuanqing, "I'll read it, you'll write it."
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