Chapter 30

The autumn wind is cool and the sun shines on the body with warmth.

The garden of Fengfu, with clusters of strange flowers and plants, makes it look full of vitality. There is no withering and bleak in autumn.

"Today, the boss is very interested. He even came to the garden for a walk after eating a meal for so long."

Zhan Yu lay on a tree trunk with a blade of grass in his mouth and said silently.

He's here to protect the boss from a sneak attack.

His boss is picky about food. He knows it very well. It's just a degree of immorality.

I thought he would come for a moment, but I didn't expect to stay so long.

"If the old three knew they had a sister-in-law, they would be scared to death!"

He couldn't help laughing at the thought.

Look at the boss, but he's serious.

They came here to do business. Otherwise, they wouldn't have happened to come to this barren green lotus land.

"Please give me a question, young master Yun."

Feng Shao said, with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that there are ladies from various aristocratic families gathered here today, it can be comparable to the emperor's posture of selecting concubines.

Fortunately, in addition to Feng Qianwei, other young ladies of the Feng family can also participate in fighting poetry. In this way, at least they don't lose too ugly.

His original plan was like this, but when he heard Feng Qianwei's next sentence, he almost fell out of his chair.

"Now that everyone is gathered together, each family will send a representative to fight poetry, and our Feng family will come from our eldest lady."

Feng Qianwei said confidently, and let Feng Shao and the young ladies of the Feng family who were ready to perform suddenly change their faces.

"You come? What can you come?"

Feng Shao is really messy in the wind. This daughter is a evil star and specializes in conquering him.

"Today is a crisp autumn day. Let's make a poem about autumn. Time is half a column of incense."

Considering Feng Qianwei's reputation as a vase, Yun Liangze gave a simple question.

All the young ladies thought about it one after another. Shen Ningbi showed a winning smile on her face and immediately picked up her pen to write.

This topic is very simple and not uncommon. Generally, people with some ink can write a few sentences.

"I hope she can't write a word."

Feng Shao glanced at Feng Qianwei and shook his head helplessly.

Everyone is writing poetry, but Feng Qianwei doesn't move.

"Look at her cowhide, she can't write it now!"

"It's hard to say whether a straw bag can read or not. He still wants to fight poetry with us naively?"

"Ha ha, she must be scared silly now."

"What a shame!"

“……”

Even the people of the wind family are a little desperate. Let Feng Qianwei represent the wind family. There is no hope at all.

Seeing that half a column of incense was about to burn out, the others had already written the poems, and Feng Qianwei picked up her pen to write.

"It's time."

The last ash of Qingxiang fell, and Feng Qianwei also put down her brush.

"Please comment, childe Yun."

Feng Shao said respectfully that seeing Feng Qianwei has finished writing a poem. Anyway, it's better than blank.

"Master Feng, I'm afraid it's unfair to let childe Yun comment alone. It's said that your house has invited master Tang to be the master. Why don't you let him participate in the comment?"

Miss Chu said. She knew that Yun Liangze had a good relationship with Qian Wei. In this way, she would inevitably favor her.

Master Tang is different. He is famous for his justice. He is not only a great writer on the mainland, but also a great feng shui master.

The Feng family spent a lot of money and could only invite him to come here for a few days to guide them.

"Miss Chu is right."

Others also recovered and felt that it was time to find another judge to avoid being fooled by Feng Qianwei.

"Young master Yun, do you think it's feasible?"

Feng Shao asked carefully.

"Yes."

Yun Liangze answered, and Feng Shao asked someone to invite the respected Master Tang to come.