When Yang Xiao and Tong Jiaoxiu said goodbye, it was already the time when the golden crow fell west.

On the way back to home in Luan Tingyu's carriage, he kept savoring all the things that happened today.

Of course it is not a story between memorization and Tong Jiaoxiu, but a relationship with Li Qingzhao.

He could clearly feel that Li Qingzhao did not have any good feelings for him.

Otherwise, no matter how many or good poems she made, she would not be able to talk to herself in a restaurant.

"This is a person with confidence and ideas!"

Yang Xiao made this conclusion with his fingers constantly knocking on the table.

The reason I have this idea is that the world is not friendly to women.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, after Tian Kui arrived, it was the year when she was in her hair. Then, the woman was about to get married.

Unless like Yuanchun, who lives in the deep palace, few women in this world have not yet married before they were eighteen years old.

However, Li Qingzhao of this era is over twenty years old, but there has been no news of her marriage outside. Moreover, she is only known as Dashi. According to Yang Xiao's analysis, she should not be because of her physical illness or because she has no marriage proposal.

She must have wanted to use the means of becoming famous to relieve the pressure from the family and outside of her marriage vows.

"Tomorrow, I have to go to Longji Palace to explore the saint's attitude towards marriage. Then, I have to try my best to pursue Li Qingzhao! Even if I made a mistake in analysis, she had no autonomy in the marriage, and she could use this to show my attitude to the Li family!"

When the car was about to get home, Yang Xiao also thought about what he wanted to do.

"Go to Jia Mansion!"

He poked his head out of the car and Yang Xiao shouted.

"yes!"

Luan Tingyu responded and drove directly to the Jia Mansion.

"elder sister!"

After school, Jia Huan did not rush home, but ran to Tanchun's yard excitedly.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Yingying Yanyan in the room. I stood up in a row, "I have met Grandma Zhu, Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Sister Xiangyun, Brother Bao, and Sister Yingchun..."

When bowing together, the etiquette is quite thoughtful.

"Brother Huan, why are you so anxious!"

Tanchun hurriedly came over, took a handkerchief, and intimately wiped the sweat from Jia Huan's forehead.

"After the Genyue Poetry Festival, Brother Yang wrote five poems in a row, and then he could defeat everyone!"

Jia Huan screamed excitedly.

"Yeah?"

Tanchun and the others hurriedly looked over with inquiring and excited eyes.

"A nouveau riche with martial honors is also worthy of talking about poetry!"

When Jia Baoyu heard Yang Xiao’s name, he seemed to swallow a cockroach, which was both disgusting and terrifying. He snorted coldly to show his disdain.

Hearing that he destroyed his idol in his heart like this, Jia Huan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

However, he was different from before. Now he was so tough that he was like an old monk by Li Zhiren, and he immediately calmed down again.

At the same time, Tanchun, who wanted to remind himself, said lightly, "There is no conclusion on the good or bad poetry. Some people think that excellent poetry is in the ears of some people in the market, but they are not as good as the hawking voices in the countryside.

Yangchun Baixue is still a person from the Liba, so please ask a few sisters to choose a lesson!"

After saying that, he raised his head again and slowly thought, "One of them is the Lotus. The gentle posture is light and beautiful, and it is also pitiful to embellish the round pond. A few points of the lotus leaves are flying, and the evening fragrance divides the small river sky!"

"Good writing!"

Even if you are as dull as welcoming spring, you still have extremely high literary literacy. How can you not hear the beauty of this poem?

The most exaggerated person was Shi Xiangyun, who was the first to shout.

Then, he looked at Jia Baoyu in confusion, "I love my brother and express my ambitions. Listening to this poem, isn't Yang Hou like a vulgar person?"

"Maybe it's not necessarily the copy?"

Jia Baoyu argued with a blushing face and thick neck.

"Probably not!"

Yingchun took a step forward, lowered her head and argued, "I haven't seen this poem in books before!"

"Who said that this was done by the sages? That person had money, so he must have spent money to buy this poem!" Jia Baoyu really didn't expect that Yingchun, who had never had a sense of existence, would compete with him. He was a little anxious. When he glared at her, he was still trying hard to argue.

"Brother Huan, aren't there any of the next three songs?"

Seeing that Jia Baoyu refused to admit it, Xue Baochai was as proud as he was, a hint of anger surged in his heart.

Others don’t know how much effort Yang Xiao put into this. Although his purpose is impure, every time he meets her, she will make her face red and her heart become hot, and she will become more and more eager.

However, she really saw the daily progress.

However, her temperament was smooth after all, and she did not go barely and talk for her lover. Instead, she looked at Jia Huan again.

"The second song is still Yonglian!"

Jia Huan’s thoughts are actually similar to Xue Baochai!

Because he felt that there was no need to argue about this matter, he should let the facts educate this incompetent guy, so he continued to recite it.

Then, he recited all the poems Yang Xiao wrote, and then looked at everyone with Rong Youyan.

"I can't say... I must have copied it!"

Jia Baoyu is also capable of this, and he can also hear the essence of this poem. If someone else did it, he would probably slam high and scream.

However, the other party was Yang Xiao, but he couldn't praise him anyway. He could only shout loudly with red eyes and hoarse voice.

"If there is only one such poem, it will make the world famous. It is rare to find that the five poems are all excellent. Moreover, they are no less than the poems of the ancestors, but I don't know which one is not very good at it, and they will sell such poems.

Brother Bao, if you know someone like this, why not buy one or two so that we sisters can see it!"

Lin Daiyu has never been used to Jia Baoyu's bad habits!

Although the relationship between the two has improved a lot recently, Jia Baoyu treated Snowball like that last time, she still buried a thorn in her heart and couldn't help but sneer.

"I……"

Jia Baoyu's face turned red and his neck was thick, and he wanted to argue again, but he had nothing to say.

Seeing that all the girls looked at him with the look of regret, even Shi Xiangyun, who had never seen Yang Xiao, felt that the world was so big that it seemed as if she had no place to live.

My heart felt depressed and grabbed Baoyu tied to his neck.

"Brother Bao, are you going to throw jade again?"

Jia Huan saw Jia Baoyu's actions and couldn't help but sneer.

"ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Jia Baoyu pulling off the spiritual jade under his neck, throwing it hard to the ground, thrusting his body, and drooling in his mouth.

"Second Master, even if your brothers and sisters don't like you, you won't be so desperate. If the news reaches the old lady's ears, wouldn't we maids besides!"

Qingwen was anxious, rushed over and shouted in her arms, holding Baoyu. At the same time, she looked at Tanchun and Lin Daiyu with an extremely blameless look.

Meiren and the others began to search for the spiritual jade in the yard.

"It's really boring!"

If it were before, when he saw Jia Baoyu having a belching disease, Xue Baochai would be panicked and nervous, and even felt heartbroken.

But now, only the word absurdity appeared in her heart, and she was shaking her head secretly.

The family is not short of money. The reason why I bought it to the Jia family back then was actually because I married the Jia family.

Now that my heart is in my heart, it doesn’t matter if I stay here anymore. It’s better to leave Rikayuan and find a house outside.

But immediately, she felt that it was a little far away from Brother Yang and there was no way to meet him frequently. So she changed her mind and planned to go home, so she discussed with her mother and built the door between Lixiangyuan and Jia's mansion, so as not to go there to chat.

If the Jia family asks, she can use the argument that she and Jia Baoyu are already adults to avoid suspicion.

"Love brother, what should I do?"

Shi Xiangyun didn't have that much thought, and he also rushed over anxiously as Qingwen. He kept rubbing his hands, wanting to ask the other sisters about their ideas.

"What can I do? Smoothing cold!"

Jia Huan sneered.

He had contacted Yang Xiao a lot and learned a few words of verbal greed, "I will go to apologize to the old lady, tell the truth! Please let me tell you!"

After saying that, he walked out proudly.

"I'll also apologize! There's my fault in this matter, it's because I'm so angry that Master Bao Er! I didn't expect that he is younger than us women. If the old lady is resentful, just send it to me! At worst, I'll go back to Yangzhou to go to my father!"

Lin Daiyu was so angry that she burst into tears when she saw Jia Baoyu's appearance. It was mainly because she had just received the reminder that Jia Huan said that Jia Baoyu would throw him away. She just thought that this was a child who could not grow up. She no longer called Brother Bao, but called him Master Bao Er.

And he took Zijuan away from the yard and went directly to Rongqingtang.
Chapter completed!