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Chapter 227 Hairpin Flowers - Don't Trust Her (3 More)

The atmosphere of the Hairpin Festival has been adjusted to a climax.

The three words Lin Shuang's words have been remembered by many people.

At the beginning of the fourth item, but I didn’t see Lin Shuangyu appear on the stage. Some people finally found some balance. It turned out that there were still missing items. If this really makes everything, it would not make people live.

"How about the hand?"

Because he didn't plan to participate in the third item, Lin Shuangyu was not in a hurry to change his clothes. He was about to go to see the third item, but suddenly there were people in the narrow screen.

"Prince?" At this time, shouldn't it be here?

Seeing her looking around, Yi Jiuxi comforted her, "Don't worry." She signaled that there was no one around. After saying that, she stared at the other party's hand.

"It's not a big deal. I'll have about half an hour to dissipate the medicine. It's a pity that I missed this item." The last two items are a must-win.

"Are you really planning to get the leader?" Is it for the imperial aunt's lottery?

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party, "What's wrong? You must have an identity and be worthy of the prince, right?"

"You...really thinking so?" Someone's heart was filled with tears in an instant, even though he knew that this was only two parts true, and it was different from what he thought.

What's going on with this prince? This time I still have time to come and talk to her, "Your Majesty, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Don't worry, my hands are fine. As for who did it, look at it, it's a bit teasing, let's talk about it after it's over."

Anyway, it’s not Mo Yihong. I heard that Mo Yihong has been so busy that he can’t pull himself away recently, and he is afraid he won’t have time to make a decision on the Princess’s Hairpin Festival.

"It's the emperor's uncle, Prince Duan, to be precise, her daughter Princess Nuo, or to be precise... it's your peach blossom debt!" He made people stare at every move at the Hairpin Festival, and this matter was quickly understood.

My aunt called Nuoer to sit in front of her, and she was aware of watching and admonishing her. Then, there should be no serious trouble.

Peach blossom debt? Lin Shuangyu's eyebrows were deeply locked, Princess? She was very unclear.

Yi Jiuxi raised her hand and tapped the other person's forehead gently with her index finger, "Look back, reflect on her, and show mercy everywhere, but it will cause trouble."

Someone was stunned on the spot, reached out and touched his forehead, his face was inexplicably flushed, his cheeks unconsciously. Perhaps the space inside the screen was too small, and such an intimate behavior would be somewhat...

"After a while, no matter what happens or what the father says, you don't have to worry. I will be here, just wait... to accept the order!" It caused a ripples, and I was a little uncomfortable first, left my words, turned around and disappeared into the screen.

The air suddenly became a little fresher. After taking a deep breath, Lin Shuangyu raised her hand and patted her cheek, muttering in a low voice, "What kind of peach blossom debt?" This man was just talking, but he was really unkind.

"Miss, the competition has begun. Do you go and have a look or continue to rest?"

Big pair of big eyes flashed smoothly, Oh, what did the master do just now? The lady blushed, it’s rare, and she feels ashamed when she thinks about it.

However, it was soon a family and a couple, and it seemed that nothing was wrong, right, no, nothing was wrong, normal.

"Go and have a look!"

Another round of competition begins, this is the fourth item. Judging from the current results, each item is enough to attract everyone's attention.

"Grandmother, according to my grandmother, what's wrong with Lin Shuang's words?"

In the stands, Mo Qingfeng finally stopped her vigor and looked a little serious.

The same is true for Cheng Ji. She could see clearly in the riding and shooting competition just now. Although the other party had the awareness of opportunism, as a woman, she could win 18 and 20 steps away. She had to admit that it was very impressive.

Moreover, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Lin Shuangyu looked very much like a person.

"Grandma, I remember that she has a sister, it seems to be in our house?" Mo Qingfeng suddenly remembered something, as if she was named Lin Yunlan... Lin Yunlan, remembered it, it seemed that she was there on the teahouse that day.

It is said that the second wife of the Lin family is not in line with the Lin family. The second wife was kicked out of the Lin family. The grandfather never did useless work. What can a woman from such a human family come in?

"I thought you were disdainful of the matter at home." Cheng Ji was still staring at the competition venue, but her thoughts had long been floating away.

It seems that Lin Shuangyu really needs to pay some attention to this. For people who imagine this, living in this world is like a thorn in her throat. Without pulling out this thorn, she will not be able to swallow and sleep at night.

It’s like one thing, and another one is the reaction of her son. Her son, who is not stained with dust, is very wrong today. She and the prime minister have plans for his son’s future, so no accidents can happen.

Feng Yatou is right. If her son’s temper is not stopped in time, it will be difficult to take action later.

"Grandmother, I heard that Mo Qingshan, grandfather asked him to follow Mo Xuan?"

Cheng Ji moved her sleeves, and she was also interested in the backyard. "Feng Yat-tung, it doesn't matter if you are more arrogant on weekdays, but don't forget to say that the one you have now is because your surname is Mo. Mo Xuan is not what you should call him. Feng Yat-tung, do you think that if you fall by yourself, your grandfather's bento hasn't happened? You almost made the Mo family passive. Your grandfather has just been out of time recently, and you should feel lucky."

For some reason, Mo Qingfeng suddenly felt cold all over her body. She had never heard her grandmother say such things. She was inexplicably scared in her heart.

"You are smart enough and the eldest granddaughter of the Mo family. Don't forget that you are not the only granddaughter of the Mo family." This girl doesn't know her grandfather too much.

This girl should wake up, but even her grandmother wanted to take advantage of it. After being arrogant, she was self-righteous.

Mo Qingfeng knew that this time, her grandmother was really angry, bit her lip and sat aside silently without saying anything. It seemed that she had indeed passed a little today, but she didn't know why. When she looked at the name Lin Shuangyu, she was unhappy and couldn't help it.

It's time for her to calm down.

The calligraphy and painting competition on the field must have seemed much quieter than before. Within an incense stick of work, the works that participated in the competition will be collected and handed over to the evaluation seats and reviewed.

In this round, there were more women participating in the competition, because there were more leftovers of the two left, and there were not many leftover chess.

Those who participated in the competition on stage quietly completed their works. In the past incense, several of them had already submitted their works in advance.

Lin Shuangyu, who was sitting at the hairpin, looked at Lin Hongtu on the field and squinted her eyes and smiled. This kid has not been practicing painting for a long time, but his artistic conception is good. If he wants to win the top spot, it will be a barely enough. In the next two years, it is hard to say.

"The next item is to walk the picture. Are you ready?" Master Luo rarely spoke up today.

"I once saw a book boy in Mr. Mei, who liked to read military books... I heard that the picture evolved from the military books that arranged troops and arranged troops..."

Touching his nose, this woman...is she threatening herself? "Isn't upright enough!" If she wants to win the leader, is she asking him to give up?

"You are never tired of deceit, but... Mr. Luo don't worry, you don't need to let me go, but I just want to ask Mr. Luo to do a little favor."

Help? She said something about it with a little help, and he thought about it. "Listen attentively!"

"I'm afraid that this kid Hongtu will get lost. Mr. Luo is the leader of previous generations. Can you delay this time?" If she dealt with Mo Qingjian, it would be difficult to take care of Hongtu again.

I can only... I will pull Master Luo together, and everyone will be slower.

She took great care of this younger brother, "This is so busy that it's okay..."

"Don't worry, I guarantee that no one knows that Master Luo lost because of a bet and has been a scholar for Mr. Mei."

"you..."

Conscientious! This is to find out everything clearly and deliberately wait for him here.

Squinted her eyes and smiled, she said, "I'm not tired of deceit in the war." He should know that he is familiar with military books, "Know yourself and your enemy and win every battle, Mr. Luo, please give up."

It makes people itchy, but helpless. The threat of others is really open and honest.

He was not afraid of people knowing jokes, mainly because he was afraid of that guy Yun Yinjie, so that guy could know what kind of scene he could imagine. Luo Tianyou once again warned himself that this woman must keep a distance.

At the end of the third competition, the palace servants collected the works and sent them to the rostrum. Some participants had paintings and writing, and they had to comment on A, B, C, and D. They really had to give them a good review.

According to the rules, all the paintings that were reviewed must be hanged on the platform and the hairpin festival will be for people to appreciate.

It took nearly a stick of incense to finally make a conclusion. Mo Qingjian's first name is the first! The second is Yun Yinjie's painting, the third is Gong Xuejiao's painting, the fourth is Yun Qianjin's painting, and the fifth is Lin Hongtu's painting.

Only the top five are evaluated, and the bottom ones are all the same without sorting.

"Fifth...is not bad." Lin Shuangyu was quite surprised because she knew how long Lin Hongtu had been in contact with painting.

I sigh again, talent is really a bit of a blow to people.

"Your younger brother will be immeasurable in the future." This time, the hairpin festival must be famous, only fourteen years old. No wonder my grandfather said that the Lin family's scholarly family is not a false reputation.

"Jiyan, Master Chengluo."

My fifth brother will be extraordinary in the future.

"But now, someone is the same as you, and you will win two!" Luo Tianyou finished speaking and stopped talking. It was still difficult to get the head of the head of the hairpin.

After all, Mo Qingjian was in front, which was also the reason why Yun Yinjie kept staring at others. It seemed that there was nothing that he could not do.

"Hahaha! The emperor sister is getting more and more interesting. These last two items are going to be decided."

“That’s so wonderful.”

She also wanted to see, Lin Shuangyu gave up painting and put his bet on the last two items. Is she so capable? It’s easy to say about chess, and she’s sure to go through the picture...

No matter who wins the head of the head of the hairpin, it is well deserved, so that's the best.

"What's the name of that boy from the Lin family?"

"Go back to the emperor, named Lin Hongtu, the Lin family's grandson ranks fifth!" Hua Xing replied in detail, and couldn't help but look up at the young master who was laughing at his sister on the hairpin flower stand. If he could attract the attention of the emperor, this young master would probably have some luck.

However, it is hard to say that his sister is here.

"At a young age, it's amazing. The Lin family is worthy of being a scholarly family for generations. This is still a bit of origin. I heard that academy has been opened recently?"

"Yes, it's called Chunxi Academy! Classes have already started."

"Um..."

After a huh, there was no further information. The people next to him were all human spirits. At this time, just listen silently, but everyone knows that after today's Hairpin Festival, the unknown Lin family has made a comeback in the emperor.

The eldest princess smiled and said nothing. She didn't hear it. It was unknown whether it attracted the attention of the emperor.

"Mr. Mei, you have accepted two good students!" Mr. Luo was deeply moved. Just now, although the boy from the Lin family was ranked fifth, his artistic conception was excellent. If the brushstrokes were not so immature, they would be a masterpiece.

Mo Yihong smiled. It seems that the Lin family cannot stay for a long time, and it will become enemies. After today's Flower Festival, if the Xianwang succeeds, the two families will reach an agreement, and this thing will fall into the Xianwang's hands.

Before the wedding date, he must fight quickly, but I really can't get away with it recently... It seems that I can only ask that person to help. Anyway, he will know that thing sooner or later.

"Geor Luo is so bad, Mr. Mei's students are all good!" Gong Xiang's smile was also on his face. The third one was his girl.

"Add it, it depends on these two items!"

"Old Duke, don't forget that the woman Wushu is also the highlight of today. This concubine with a flower in her hair may become a story that has been passed down for a long time."

Mo Yihong smiled and said, with a different meaning in his words. In one sentence, he reminded everyone that the reason why today's Hairpin Festival is so lively is because of an imperial edict from the emperor, and the focus of today is still to come.

I couldn't help but start paying attention to the women on the field. Now I have confirmed that they will be among the Five Concubines. Except for Lin Shuangyu, the others are all the daughters of everyone...

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions changed again.

While everyone was thinking, the fourth competition also began.

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