Talk About Love, Go Away! - Chapter 11

    After the original hero rescued the beauty and made Princess Zhaoyang fall in love at first sight, Zhao Mingxuan relied on Princess Zhaoyang to study in the Guozijian, took the opportunity to study in the Guozijian and got to know the upper-level dignitaries such as Lin Guo. Since coming to Lin Guo, it seems that bad luck has begun.

    After returning from the hunting ground, Zhao Mingxuan’s right scapula wound has been repeated repeatedly, and the doctor informed Zhao Mingxuan that if he does not rest well, his right hand may be affected, and the meridian and bones will be injured for a hundred days. Zhao Mingxuan is anxious again. , and also have to stay in bed peacefully to recuperate.

    But how could Zhao Mingxuan be willing to lie down? Relying on his youth and strength, Zhao Mingxuan took a few days of recuperation. When the wound began to heal and scab, a new round of arrangements began.

    Zhao Mingxuan covered his right shoulder, which was aching from drinking, and his throat was sweet, “Come on, show me some of the invitations I received recently.”

    Zhao Mingxuan is also the hero chosen by the Lord God anyway, how could he just give up after a few setbacks and spend a lot of time, relying on his handsome face and good literary talent, He, a poor student who went to Beijing to take the exam, finally got a good opportunity to be a little closer to Princess Zhaoyang.

    “Poetry Club?” Lin Zhenzhen, who was sitting there dyeing Kodan, was stunned and shook her head, “I’m not going.”

    “Zhaoyang, you are a member of our poetry club,” the uninvited Lin Miaomiao sat next to Lin Zhenzhen and was unhappy when she heard what Lin Zhenzhen said, ” How can you not go?”

    Lin Zhenzhen: “…When did I join your poetry club?”

    “As the president, I announce that you have officially joined our poetry club,” Lin Miaomiao began to play tricks, selectively forgetting the memories of her refusing Princess Zhaoyang to join their poetry club, “Let’s go together. Poetry.”

    Lin Zhenzhen: “???”

    Isn’t it?

    You win.

    In fact, Lin Zhenzhen really has a reason to go.

    Because the person who held the poetry party was her mother’s family, the father of the late Empress Chen, and the poetry party organized by her grandfather Chen Gelao.

    In those days Chen Ge was the grandfather of Emperor Mingyao, so Emperor Mingyao fell in love with Princess Zhaoyang’s mother at first sight and had a deep relationship.

    It’s a pity that the beauty is bad. After Empress Chen passed away, not only Ming Yaodi, but also Chen Ge Lao was hit. After losing his beloved daughter, he suffered a serious illness. , is the continuation of the blood, so that Chen Ge Lao found some comfort in his grief and cheered up.

    It’s just that his body is not as strong as before, and he is also old. Chen Ge simply went to work and went home to take care of his life. Young after birth.

    The poetry party that Lin Miaomiao mentioned was a poetry party held by Lin Zhenzhen’s grandfather Chen Gelao and his old friend. Lin Miaomiao mentioned this, and Lin Zhenzhen also remembered this. After thinking about the matter, I still agreed and agreed to go to the poetry party together at that time.

    After Lin Miaomiao left, Lin Zhenzhen looked at the bright red Kodan in her hand and thought of Chen Ge Lao and her uncles and aunts who had always been very kind to Princess Zhaoyang, “Come here, go to the private treasury ‘s list.”

    The list was sent over quickly, Lin Zhenzhen cleaned her hands after eating the fruit, took the list, ticked it on it, and chose a gift.

    Poetry meeting was held in a village on the outskirts of the capital. At this time, it was the season of peach blossoms. The village was planted with peach blossoms, so it was nicknamed Peach Blossom Village and Peach Blossom Poetry Society. The invitation post issued by the Poetry Club has a nickname – peach blossom sticker.

    Shangshufang just had no homework today, Lin Zhenzhen took Yulan and Jasmine in the carriage, and Mingyao Emperor had specially sent to protect her since she met a rogue like Wang Zhuo last time. The guards set off from the palace mighty.

    Like Princess Zhaoyang herself, the carriage that Lin Zhenzhen rides is also the owner of the carriage, and it is also beautiful with bells and whistles. people’s attention.

    The child licking the candied haws looked curiously at the bell swaying in the wind, and said, “Mother, this carriage is so beautiful.”

    When Lin Zhenzhen went out, in another place, Zhao Mingxuan was also waiting on the street for his new friend to pick him up and go to Taohuazhuang with him.

    “Brother Zhao!” Chu Chen stuck his head out of the carriage, “Get in the carriage.”

    Zhao Mingxuan saw another carriage behind Chu Xuan, stepped up and asked, “Brother Chu, I listened to you yesterday…”

    After Zhao Mingxuan and Chu Chen discussed a question, he pretended to ask casually: “Brother Chu, I see there is a carriage behind, but is it your sister?”

    “Exactly.” Speaking of his sister, Chu Chen couldn’t help showing a silly elder brother’s smile, “Yu’er also received a peach blossom sticker, and my mother ordered me and my sister to use it.”

      The famous Zhao Mingxuan.

    Hearing that Chu Chen said that his sister Chu Yu got the peach blossom stickers through her own ability, Zhao Mingxuan had a bit of a favorable impression of this Miss Chu who once had a relationship.

    In the follow-up chat with Chu Chen in the car, Zhao Mingxuan led the topic to Chu Yu without a trace, trying to learn more about Miss Chu, and was unsuspecting about his confidant. Chu Chen sold his sister’s habits completely.

    “Sir, it’s here.”

    The coachman’s voice came, the two who were still chatting ceaselessly, and after arranging their instruments a little, they got off the carriage and followed the door with Miss Chu to lead the way. The maid enters the Peach Blossom Village.

    Zhao Mingxuan nodded to Chu Yu and greeted with a smile: “I have seen Miss Chu.”

    Chu Yu bowed back: “Zhao Gongzi.”

     During the greeting, a group of them came to the interior of Peach Blossom Village.

    Rao had inquired about it beforehand. Zhao Mingxuan, who was mentally prepared, was still looking up at the petals flying in the sky from the Peach Blossom Village, and there was a long line specially dug out after the ancients flowing water. The water flowing around the center of the manor was shocked.

    Chu Chen, who has been here several times, calmed down, patted Zhao Mingxuan, and regained his friend’s consciousness, “Brother Zhao, let’s go, the peach blossom wine here is also a must, you must try it. “

    Zhao Mingxuan nodded and walked inside with Chu Chen.

    How did Chu Chen know that after Zhao Mingxuan was surprised, he was full of ambition. Compared with Zhao Guo, Lin Guo was really lucky to be able to sit on such a fertile land. After so many years, Feng shui turns, and it is time to change the owner.

    Most of the people here are familiar, Zhao Mingxuan even saw the opponent he met in the poetry meeting before.

    During this period, Zhao Mingxuan really worked very hard and had a good sense of presence. As soon as he came in, many people raised their wine glasses and nodded to him, Zhao Mingxuan was feeling satisfied with others Just as he was about to say something, there was a commotion outside.

    “Princess Zhaoyang is here!”

    “Why is she here?”

    “She seems to have joined Lin Miaomiao’s poetry club…”

    …

    There was a lot of discussion.

    Lin Zhenzhen is still wearing a red dress that is flamboyant, with petals at the corners of her skirt when she walks, everyone has to sigh, Princess Zhaoyang is a bit stubborn, but inherits the first place in the capital The beauty of the first empress of a beautiful woman is even more than blue.

    “See Princess Zhaoyang!”

    “Everyone get up,” Lin Zhenzhen saw her uncle and aunt who came out to salute her, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, “Uncle, aunt, I didn’t say you don’t have to salute me in the future. ?”

    “Princess, the ceremony cannot be broken.”

    Seeing her niece, Uncle Chen’s face softened a bit, Uncle Chen and Lin Zhenzhen’s mother Queen Chen are somewhat similar, both have peach blossom eyes, but Uncle Chen’s eyes do not look like Lin Zhenzhen’s Zhen Zhen and her mother’s empress were charming and affectionate, and they often kept their faces straight, but instead added a bit of majesty.

    Aunt Chen has a gentle temperament and whispered to Lin Zhenzhen: “Your grandfather is still talking about you, I didn’t expect you to come today.”

    “Maybe I haven’t seen my grandfather for a long time, and I also brought a gift that my father asked me to bring.”

    Lin Zhenzhen said, and went to the other direction with Uncle and Aunt Chen, and went to see old Chen Ge first.

    Chen Ge is more than old and his gray hair is neatly groomed. When Lin Zhenzhen came over, this old man who has been up and down in the court for most of his life, and always has the image of a strict father in front of his son Put down the book in his hand, “Zhaoyang, here we come.”

    In front of her loving grandfather, Lin Zhenzhen obediently sat on another chair in the room and smiled sweetly, “Grandfather, I brought you…”

    Before Lin Zhenzhen went out of the palace, Emperor Mingyao also sent some nourishing things for her to bring to her old husband, Lin Zhenzhen said while asking her servants to bring her The things were delivered, and Chen Ge Lao was instructed to eat on time.

    Chen Ge happily enjoys the care of his granddaughter: “Eat, grandfather must eat.”

    Lin Zhenzhen and Chen Ge Lao talked for a while, seeing that the Peach Blossom Poetry Festival was about to start, Chen Ge Lao could only reluctantly want to let Lin Zhen Zhen go back.

    “Your Highness!”

    Lin Zhenzhen was halfway there when a person suddenly appeared, so frightened that Jasmine thought it was an assassin, so she hurriedly stood in front of the princess, watching the approaching person alertly.

    Lin Zhenzhen stuck her head out from behind Jasmine, “You are…”

    Zhao Mingxuan didn’t expect that Lin Zhenzhen didn’t remember himself at all, the smile on his face froze, talking about what happened in the hunting ground that day, trying to evoke Lin Zhenzhen’s memory: “Your Highness, I was in you before. Zhao Mingxuan, who rescued him while hunting, was also shot by you…”

    “Oh, it’s you, are you here to beg for a reward?” Lin Zhenzhen suddenly realized, “Yulan, you give this son a hundred taels of silver.”

    After Lin Zhenzhen finished speaking, she was about to leave.

    Zhao Mingxuan was anxious, “Your Highness, I’m not…”

    “Isn’t it?” Lin Zhenzhen said, looking up and down at Zhao Mingxuan, who was obviously well-dressed, “I don’t like your type, don’t waste your time.”

    After finishing speaking, Lin Zhenzhen walked away without looking back, muttering as she walked, “A good son, why is he thinking about some crooked ways?”

    The contempt in Lin Zhenzhen’s eyes made Zhao Mingxuan almost vomit blood, but he really meant it, and when he wanted to say something to remedy, he was stopped by the maid , Lin Zhen Zhen also walked away.

    Lin Zhenzhen came to the scene and found a random place, watching the food and drinks floating on the special lotus leaf from the water, she reached out and took a random cup of peach blossom stuffed, and took a sip.

    Zhao Mingxuan also secretly returned to his position. He was a little annoyed and angry when his mind was revealed, and he made up his mind to make this arrogant and poisonous Princess Zhaoyang regret.

    Zhao Mingxuan, who had a bad apprenticeship, held back his anger and told himself: Don’t be angry, when he shows his talent, this ignorant Princess Zhaoyang will definitely be fascinated by him.

    Can things develop as Zhao Mingxuan expected?

    Obviously, it is impossible to have Lin Zhen Zhen around.

    The most important thing in the poetry meeting is to sing the poems right. Zhao Mingxuan was in that position in the original plot. Naturally, he has a bit of talent. The poems drew everyone’s admiration.

    Then, when he thought that the victory was in his hands, a young lady at the women’s seat, who looked weak and indifferent, would always write a poem that was more wonderful than him, and she was against Zhao Mingxuan everywhere. .

    Zhao Mingxuan, who was completely reduced to the background board: “…”

    521 Schadenfreude: Miserable, so miserable, old and unlucky!