The murderous Meng has been moved for two days. In order to protect my poor Xiaoyuan, brothers, one by one, even two or three, three, three, and three. I saw a hot heart. I still have to touch the little chrysanthemum in front. The one behind has not given up yet. He has to touch my sweat again. He continues to kneel down and beg for monthly votes. Wang Hua is not happy. He smiled on his face and said: It is still uncertain whether the boy will be struck by lightning, but he is struck by lightning. There is still a while to live, which is much better than being killed by some people. I think if the boy's life is not paid attention to, he would have seen King Yama before.

The seventh surname must have had the idea of ​​killing him, and it was not that he did not have this power. It was just that he was in the limelight and did not dare to kill him.

"You". This disciple wanted to refute, but was stopped by Lu Xi.

Lu Xi turned his head and said, "Thank you for your sincere words. He is young and ignorant, so he makes you laugh.

"It's okay, I'm also young and ignorant. There are many things that are not rational enough to do so. He waved his hand at the prince he.

Wang Zihe came over. Although he was in a hostile position, he was still impressed by Wang Hua's talent.

Although he has a little advantage in piano skills, the things he knows are extremely mixed. This is also his wild way. If he puts it in his family and learns so many things, he will definitely be scolded by his elders, and he will not be bad! And he is very proficient in these knowledge, especially new ideas. Combining these things together, it is difficult to find similar examples throughout the ages.

He said respectfully: "Erlang, what advice do you have?"

In fact, when talking to such people, most people are very tired and speak too politely. Although this makes people look very elegant, like a piece of beautiful jade.

Wang Hua had no choice but to pay a gift and said, "Boy Wang Jun only wants to say one thing. You have seen the seven colors of yesterday. It was just dyed off white. It was just that it was difficult to reconcile. The boy just wanted to say one thing. This competition may not be a bad thing for everyone. If you dye bad colors again, it will be difficult to reconcile.

Wang Hua once again emphasized the domineering power of some disciples among the seven surnames, but they had their own words.

Wang Zihe didn't hear it, thinking that Wang Hua was a little bit extreme, and he couldn't cover the autumn with a leaf. He was not a person who could speak well, but just smiled and said, "I will definitely bring back Wang Erlangjun's words to the elders to know. But Wang Jun himself must think twice before he acts. The more the cracks are, the bigger the gap will be. Why bother hurting them

After saying that, he bowed his farewell.

Although these disciples followed the elder's advice and left one by one with gentle smiles, they could still see the bleakness in their eyes when facing Yangguan.

Wang Hua sighed and took Li Hong and the others back.

When I returned to the palace, I did nothing. I went to bed, just Wang Hua's body, and I didn't sleep for more than 20 hours. I was still highly focused and could not bear it.

He was sleeping heavily, but Luoyang City was in sensation.

Lost? Although he nominally challenged the world, he actually only competed with the seven surnames. The seven surnames cannot truly represent all scholars in the world. But this is also an amazing event. How many elite members are there in the seven surnames? The result of the first day was three draws, with the seven surnames winning and losing one and two losing. Wang Hua won!

There was no fight today, but more people ran to the square, and even the workers who started work again were in the way. There were still many people in the square, a large group of people gathered on the stone table, and they arranged all three games of chess to discuss. While discussing, they were all bloodshot in their eyes, and they didn't know how to wash their faces and slapped their mouths. One of them was holding a cake and chewing their mouths, making their faces turn red and their necks thick, and no one admitted their defeat.

However, there are many people and powerful people, and some of them are among them. They further inferred that if Lu Xi is more careful in the first game, there may not be no chance of victory. In fact, Lu Xi is only one step away from victory.

Then the second game of chess also proved that Wang Hua's cracking was correct. If you follow the original method of playing, no matter how you play, you will lose and you may collapse in the middle. The main Wang Hua had two mistakes when he faced the game. Lu Xi also made a mistake. This is inevitable. After all, it took so long. If it weren't for these three mistakes, Wang Hua might not have had the possibility of turning the tables.

The third game of chess is even better. This is the first time I saw this trick of putting my chess piece to death. But it makes sense, because after stuffing this piece, the black piece will die, but the white piece is also added with three pieces, otherwise it will stick a piece of chess piece upwards and lead the black piece to the middle, which will be a big life. If you exchange three sons for more than twenty pieces, if you use that master to play, you will also change it. But in the skill of these three sons, the two black-score dragons joined in and became a big dragon, and they faintly echoed the two horned black pieces on the left. So if you calculate it further, it is still a life!

If you play again, the chess momentum becomes a division between the left and right. Chess is saved!

This proves one thing: although the three-plate chess game is weird, it is definitely not a dead game.

The camp was bombed again. What kind of thought did this endgame be thought of? Such a complex change is not very good. So I looked through the ancient score, and I also read all the ancient scores, but there was nothing.

Those who love playing chess are talking about it here, those who are painting, words, poems, and articles are talking about it. Some are still copying it. There are also many fans who think about the exciting scenes of yesterday. They hold the piano and sing two poems and the new lyrics in front of everyone. They also use the "Two Plays and He" and "Liang Zhu Ministers in the Court to listen to it after the morning court.

No matter what, this is a grand event, making Luoyang feel like a festival.

It was not until night that Wang Hua got up.

After washing his face online, the servants from the royal palace came in to report that the Prime Minister had invited him. The Prime Minister was the son of Xiao Luofei and Li Longji, so Wang Hua had to go there immediately.

My father-in-law, regardless of whether he respects or not, he dare not refuse this invitation.

Li Dan saw that the place where Wang Hua was painted was not in the imperial city, but in the residence of another prime minister.

Under the leadership of the Prince of Xiang’s mansion, Wang Hua came to the living room of the Prince of Xiang’s mansion, and there were not many people waiting for him.

Wang Hua saw two people sitting in the middle. One was about forty years old, with a rectangular face and a demeanor Shen Yan, and there was a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting next to her. But she was definitely not as beautiful as Princess Taiping. Shangguan Xiaowan was beautiful. Li Longji was sitting behind her with a smile. Xiao Yuzhen was holding her hand next to her.

Wang Hua has already guessed the identities of these two people. The one in the center is Li Dan, and it can be seen that his face is very similar to Li Longji. The beautiful woman next to her is likely to be the adoptive mother of Li Longji and Li Chiying, Concubine Dou Lu, but she is not a concubine now.

In addition to these four people, there were two servants standing next to them who were ready to serve at any time.

Wang Hua walked over and bowed: The boy met the prince, the princess

Two people looked at him, and the mother-in-law looked at his son-in-law. Dou Lu was considered half a mother-in-law.

After taking a look, Wang Hua has been deliberately training his body since he was a child. He is not very delicate, but he is full and heroic. The two nodded and passed the appearance. Now, those who like to look at their appearance can be a sensible level in the Ministry of Rites. If they are not good at appearance, they want to pass the Ministry of Rites. Well, there is a problem.

The Xiangwang did not speak, and Dou Lu spoke first: "Wang Erlangjun, I heard that you gave the emperor, the crown prince, the imperial concubine and the princess gift. Why did you come empty-handed this time?

I asked for a gift directly, but it was not easy to give. After all, the marriage was not officially announced. What does Dou Lu mean by saying this, or have any objections to his ambiguous relationship with Li Gu? Or was he joking? Wang Hua couldn't figure it out when he first got in the deal. He looked up at Li Longji, after all, you said that we were friends with drunkenness, so do me a favor.

With a sly smile, Li Longji said, "Erlang. Last time, you were not good, so he burned six pieces of porcelain. You have to burn one more piece. So, wait until you finish the competition this time. All the works except the ones asked by His Majesty are given to the father to make up for the mistakes of the last time.

Wang Hua opened his mouth, what a guy. Now Xiaoyu has finally learned her lesson, and you also started to speak loudly.

But I finally understood what the family means. So I said, "And the prince, those works are basically for the pursuit of novelty. Except for the few digital paintings, most of the works are of quality, because they are not good at the boy's good at talent, and are not good at it. If the prince, princess and prince don't dislike the boy's simple brushwork, you might as well offer a ugly look.

Mrs. Dou waved her hand, and a servant brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Wang Hua wrote the next poem:

Sitting alone in the secluded tram, playing the piano and whistling again. People in the deep forest do not know that the bright moon comes to shine.

This poem is accompanied by Fushan grass, which highlights each other.

After seeing this, Li Dan and Dou Lu praised him. But Dou Lu said again: "A good poem and good handwriting are still not as good as the big grass in Zhang Wulang's home.

Wang Hua's mouth opened again.

In fact, this is a normal situation. Compared with Wang Hua's previous life, there are few entertainment activities. The worship of good poems, words, and good songs is unimaginable to future generations. This hobby has developed to the point where Song Huizong has become outrageous. The whole country has lost its clothes.

Wang Hua replied: "When the princess said that the boy thought that the big grass was good-looking. However, it could not be done regularly. After all, people live in a society and need a system of etiquette and law. Occasionally doing it is an elegant thing, but it is not beautiful.

Don't stand up for Li Bai, and don't say that He Zhizhang is so popular with Li Long, but he has not been a high-ranking official. It is unruly and elegant, but doing things will make things worse. Think about a six-department minister who was drunk all day long, then held a small wine glass and shouted to the sky: "A pot of wine among the flowers, and the shadows are three people. Moon, moon, you can come down to have a drink with me too.

Can you do things well?

But without such unruly personality, I can't write such a fairy poem. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times and is difficult to fix.

When Li Dan heard this, he finally spoke. But he asked everyone else to go down.

Only Wang Hua was left alone, and he said, "Wang Hua, you said that just now very well. Now I have something to say to you

“Please say

"What happened between you and the Nine Girl of the King. To be honest, it turns out that someone is very opposed to it. Do you know why?"

Wang Hua did not answer.

"Maybe you think in your heart that I am as snobbish as the Zheng family? I'm wrong. I'm worried. Do you know what you are worried about?"

Wang Hua still didn't dare to answer.

"Maybe you still think I am worried about you and Anle? I'm wrong. That's the general trend, not your two little ants can cause big waves.

So what are you worried about?
Chapter completed!