This cheongsam was specially found out by Wang Kang. The overall style is plain, just suitable for women's age. It is elegant and elegant, and can set off the scholarly atmosphere.

Li Huizhen's eyes are straight, and she can't move them.

Cheongsam is a popular dress in the whole Zhao state. The women of the powerful and the rich are all proud of having a cheongsam.

This is not empty talk.

But its price is also very expensive, Su family are literati, never in business.

Although there are also officials, it is not easy to maintain the family with that salary.

There is no spare money to buy these

Even if you like it, you can only think in secret.

Li Huizhen didn't care to sneer, and her eyes betrayed her completely. Zhenxiang's law was displayed once again,

Wang Kang looked at her with a smile and didn't speak.

After a while, Li Huizhen was revived. Looking at the eyes gathered around her, it was unnatural.

"I just..."

She wanted to refuse, but somehow it was hard to say.

Because she really likes this cheongsam and feels that it is the most suitable one for her.

Moreover, she did not have a few decent clothes, even if she came here, she also dressed as ordinary.

One is that the conditions are not allowed. The other is that it's a matter of family tradition. As a woman, she should be plain clothes. What do you want to do when you are at home to teach your husband and children?

This is not a woman's way.

It's not only thoughts but also women who are imprisoned by corrupt scholars in running a family

As the wife of her eldest son, she should set an example.

But as a woman, who can resist the temptation of clothes?

Wang Kang can understand this idea.

Everyone saw Li Huizhen's mind and her embarrassment

Su Rong gets up and walks over. She stares at Wang Kang. Naturally, she can see that her son is intentional.

She took the clothes and said, "take your cousin to another place. Let's have a few words from adults."

she doesn't dare to let her son be here, or she will make her sister-in-law mad.

Wang Kang smiles indifferently and says to Su Na, "go, cousin, take you to play."

"Yes, yes."

"cheng'er, you should go too."

several adults urged him to talk about something. Wang Kang took them to the backyard.

Along the way, rockeries, pavilions, flowers, birds, fish and insects made many people marvel. For example, grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

"It's hard to buy a single bamboo if you have money. If you have more money, it's full of green flowerpots. If you lack branches and leaves, you don't have many shoots. Don't be polite if you have less money!"

At this time, Su Yu shook his head and wrote a poem.

Hearing this poem, everyone was stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

"Wonderful, good poem! Good poem A young man suddenly clapped his hands.

This speaker is also the younger generation of the Su family. He is Wang Kang's cousin. His name is Su Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, what is the beauty of this poem?"

Someone asked.

"Don't say, don't say, you just need to know that brother Yu's poem is really wonderful!"

But at this time, Su Yu looked at Wang Kang and said with a smile: "cousin came to your house, suddenly inspired, wrote a poem, and then sent it to you. How about that?"

Wang Kang eyes a coagulation, really when he does not understand it?

The meaning of this poem itself is nothing, but it is a Tibetan poem!

Four words together, money is immoral!

"It's hard to buy a bamboo if you have money, but it's full of money..." A person recites, suddenly comes to realize.

"I see!"

Under this person's intentional suggestion, all of them are understanding for a moment.

"Ha ha!"

"Brother Yu's talent is unmatched!"

A few people are laughing at Wang Kang, see how he reacts?

Wang Kang said with a smile, "since my cousin gave me a poem, I should give it back."

"Well, I'm all ears!" Su Yu said haughtily, what poetry can a black sheep make?

Others think the same way.

"You are an immortal. You can see all the right and wrong. You are not familiar with the white head and cold teeth. You are a fool who talks about dreams and annoys people!"

Wang Kang finished, looked at him and said with a smile, "how about this poem?"

"You..."

Su Yu immediately understood that this is also a Tibetan poem, the first of four sentences, even into a word, you are an idiot!

It's more direct than what he did earlier.

Before mocking people are dull, suspicious looking at Wang Kang.

Isn't it the black sheep of the family? Don't you know how to learn?

How can you react so quickly?

Su Yu was speechless for a moment, but Wang Kang said with a smile: "he is not only a cousin, but also a eldest brother. Li Yin sent another song."

without waiting for him to say anything, Wang Kang spoke again.

The dark plum can smell the flowers, and the branches can hurt the bottom.

it is easy to see the spring green when you hear the water lying in the distance.

The shore is green, the shore is green, the shore is dark green.Gee, it doesn't seem to be a curse poem, and the mood is very good.

Plum blossom fragrance in the dark, full of plum blossom pressure branches, almost to the end, looking at the shore of the water, full of green

It's a poem about spring, but it's very clever.

People are even more surprised, such a poem, even a talented person may not be able to make.

But Wang Kang made a statement.

Only Su Yu's face is uncertain. He always feels that something is wrong. Does this guy change his mind?

Do you still write a proper poem?

"Ha ha, cousin is so bad!" Then Suna burst into laughter.

Wang Kang pinched the little girl's face and said with a smile, "you are still the smartest."

"that's right!" The little girl is very proud.

This dialogue made several people look at each other. Is there something else in this poem?

"Dark plum smell flowers, lying branches hurt hate low..." Su Yu murmured subconsciously, but he couldn't figure out what was the mystery. It wasn't a Tibetan poem, and he didn't find anything else.

Several people scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks. Suna couldn't see it any more. "Stupid, you can't see it so obviously, and you all boast of talent?"

"This is Wang Kang's work. It's nothing at all!" A person is not convinced of the way.

"Then I'll read it in another way," Su Na said directly, "I have no education. I have a low IQ. If you want to ask me who I am, I'm a big donkey..."

"This..."

Here, everyone knows.

"The shore is green, the shore is green, the shore is dark green I'm a donkey, I'm a donkey, I'm a stupid donkey? "

"This This... "

A few people suddenly realized that this poem really has a different meaning, not a Tibetan poem, but a homophonic poem!

Su Yu's face is hard to see the extreme for a moment. This swearing poem directly says that he has no culture, no wisdom, and is still a stupid donkey!

That's all. The key is that I haven't understood it for the first time. I'd better ask Suna!

It's embarrassing.

And the other several also subconsciously looked at Su Yu, all understand the meaning of this.

What surprised them even more was Wang Kang's attainments. From the beginning of meeting, Su Yu didn't get any benefit, and this moment was a complete failure!

Looking at a few people silent, Wang Kang light way: "conceited ability, conceited, what Qingzhou first talent, even a little girl, is not as good as!"

"Don't talk about it all the time. You don't feel ashamed. I feel ashamed!"

"You..." Su Yu's face turned red. He had never been insulted like this.

"By the way, cousin," Wang Kang looked at him and said, "the name of this poem is called wochun."

wochun, I'm stupid!

Su Yu's body is shaking.

Wang Kang did not pay attention to them, but pulled Su Na and walked inside, while his faint voice rang in several people's ears.

"When you first came to Yangzhou, you'd better go out and ask who I am..."