Then mu Zhihuan deliberately looked at Zhennan's back: "I remember you said you were for a woman. Now, what about that woman?"

Zhennan could hear mu Zhihuan's words. He also knew that mu Zhihuan mostly hated about Jiang qingran.

So Zhennan touched his nose and said, "well... She's at home to raise her baby."

Mu Zhihuan raised her eyebrows and said, "congratulations."

As soon as Zhennan wanted to say something, he saw a man coming face-to-face in the distance, so he quickly bowed and saluted: "Weichen has seen the emperor."

After listening to him, mu Zhihuan knew that Jiang Zimu was coming.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Zimu, whose face was not very good. A touch of doubt flashed in her heart. Mu Zhihuan bent her knees slightly and saluted: "I've seen the emperor."

Jiang Zimu waved his hand: "ah, where do you need to be so polite? Get up."

"Today is a private banquet. There is no emperor here. Only I Jiang Zimu, Mingxuan and Zhihuan are old friends with me. Zhennan is also my friend and right hand. Don't be so formal. Let's go. The dishes should be almost the same."

Since Jiang Zimu said so, mu Zhihuan followed suit, although she didn't really think she and Jiang Zimu were so-called "old friends".

The group followed Jiang Zimu to a round table in the pavilion in the backyard. They prepared a lot. After seeing Jiang Zimu seated, mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan sat opposite him, looked at the full table of dishes, and Zhennan opened his mouth first:

"I heard that Miss mu, your 'Chanel' is also mixed in the great annihilation."

Mu Zhihuan didn't expect that a group of men were here. She was the first to make fun of herself. She coughed: "that's to make a living."

Zhennan poured her a glass of wine: "Miss Mu is too modest. You are not only very interested in the event you held recently, but also the people in Dawei are talking about it. You see, even the people in the Imperial Palace are talking about nothing."

Mu Zhi Huan Shanshan touched her nose: "that's everyone's praise. It was originally a small activity. Mingxuan and I came here this time to do the same thing."

"It's going to be the final. I spent a little more time there than here. I thought, taking advantage of this gap, I'll come and see the game progress here."

Zhennan nodded: "yes, after all, the people of both countries have participated in the matter. We can't be careless."

"By the way, the emperor said he wanted to see our 'Chanel' final. The emperor was satisfied with the countermeasures I discussed with Prince Li that day?"

Mu Zhihuan said and led the topic to Jiang Zimu.

No one here is an easy role to fool. Mu Zhihuan felt that she was inside and looked very weak, so she simply shifted away from everyone's attention.

Jiang Zimu slightly raised his eyebrow: "naturally, I am satisfied. It is worthy of being the most well-known shop in the market. It not only meets my requirements, but also takes care of the people."

Mu Zhi Huan pulled the corners of her mouth: "it's all arranged by the Lord."

Jiang zisu smiled faintly: "it's Miss Mu's comprehensive thinking."

Looking at the people's hypocrisy and hostility, Zhennan sipped his mouth: "today is an elegant gathering of old friends. How can I do without poetry? I haven't heard Miss Mu's amazing poems for a long time. I don't know if Miss Mu is willing to enjoy two poems with me this time?"

Listening to Zhennan's words, mu Zhihuan immediately gave Gu Mingxuan a look of 'you see, I know'.

But this time she came only after she was ready, so she didn't have such a big resistance.

"My little ink is a teacher at brother Zhennan's side, but if brother Zhennan insists on seeing me make a fool of myself, I can only make a fool of myself, but I have a request. I don't know if brother Zhennan can agree."

Hearing mu Zhihuan's request, Zhennan was stunned. Then he narrowed his eyes: "why not, Miss mu, please."

Mu Zhihuan picked his eyebrows and stood up: "first, it's OK to say that the competition poetry is not impossible, but if I win, I have a request. I don't know whether brother Zhennan will agree."

As soon as Zhennan saw that mu Zhihuan still had requirements, he immediately nodded: "why not, but first, I can't agree to exceed the requirements of the regular outline of ethics."

Mu Zhihuan nodded: "it's natural. I won't ask for these. What's the specific requirement? I can't tell you until I win. If I lose, I'll treat it as if I didn't say."

Zhennan nodded: "OK, come on."

"Let's take today's rare gathering of friends as the theme."

Mu Zhi Huan blinked. What kind of friend gathering is this: "since brother Zhennan opened it first, let brother Zhennan start."

With that, mu Zhihuan sat back to Gu Mingxuan, stared at a pair of clear eyes and signaled that Zhennan could start.

Originally, she wanted to drag mu Zhihuan into the water. Unexpectedly, she pushed herself out first. Zhennan got up and sorted out her skirt: "then I'm not polite."

As he spoke, Zhennan frowned, thought carefully, and then opened his mouth: "meeting occasionally is the most enjoyable place in the world. Taking a walk to find spring. Coming to the piano hall is not a fast guest. A slow song. Wild ducks shrink back one after another. There is no need to drink more. It must take time to come."

Mu Zhi Huan clapped her hands and shouted, "it's worthy of being a talent of great annihilation."

Zhennan was also proud and charming. Instead, he made a gesture to Mu Zhihuan, indicating that it was her turn.

Mu Zhihuan exhaled slightly, looked at the full seated people, got up, pondered for a long time, and searched her memory for all the poems about her friends. After a long time, she finally opened her mouth:

"Parting from you means that you are an official traveler. There are bosom friends in the sea, and the ends of the world are like neighbors."

Although the meaning of this poem is a little wrong, mu Zhihuan thinks it should be able to fool the past.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, let alone Zhennan, even Jiang Zimu couldn't help praising: "if it's more than poetry, it's still miss mu."

Then he poured a glass of wine back to Mu Zhihuan.

Mu Zhihuan pulled the corners of her mouth with a guilty heart and cast a look in Gu Mingxuan's eyes: "show off your ugliness."

Gu Mingxuan pulled mu Zhihuan down and took the glass of wine: "Zhihuan has drunk enough today. I'll drink it for her."

Jiang Zimu didn't say much either. He just raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it up.

Seeing him so cheerful, Gu Mingxuan didn't talk nonsense and drank up the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Basically, we can know from everyone's reaction that mu Zhihuan must have won this time. Although Zhennan felt a little unwilling, he had no choice.