She wanted to see if the person in the carriage was Mu Xuan, so she asked on purpose.

The man in the car smiled gently, with contempt, "This is really a big deal. A village girl wants to take the exam for the Qin prime minister in the dynasty? It's ridiculous, ridiculous."

Li Jiaoniang was slightly stunned, Prime Minister Qin Hui, the treacherous minister?

I'll go!

She was so lucky that she had met a traitor.

Thin bone pinched a white paper folding fan with his fingers, gently lifted up the curtain, and a very handsome man's face showed half of it.

This man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was a junior.

Li Jiaoniang looked at that face and raised her eyebrows slightly, it was not Mu Xuan.

Although she is not an enemy, she will not let him go even if she underestimates her man.

Furthermore, she didn't like this person's voice very much.

If you don’t criticize him, who will you?

"So it's the disciple of Mr. Qin. Oh, I'm lucky. So, your knowledge is not bad?" Li Jiaoni said with a smile, "Then I'll test you." She coughed lightly and recited the poem, "The feather arrows on her waist have withered for a long time, and the Yanran has not been cut in the inscription. I still can't stand the desert, why do you cry to Xinting? This is a poem written by Mr. Qin. You are his disciple, so you must know what the next four sentences are?"

This was not written by Qin Hui.

Nasi invented Song font, but his attainments in poetry were very shallow.

This is Lu You's poem in his later years, which only appeared decades later. Even this arrogant boy could not continue the following sentence.

Even if you barely follow the second half, it will be a dog-tailed marten, which is ridiculous.

Some vendors and pedestrians on the road surrounded and looked at the young man in the car.

The carriage was rushing around just now, which had already made everyone disgusted. Li Jiaoniang was bold and dared to confront this rich young man in person. Everyone felt very relieved and wanted to see the result.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Jiaoniang finished speaking, the people in the carriage were stunned and found that everyone was looking at him. He looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

Poetry is a good poem, and it is a very good poem. It must be written by everyone, but he has never heard of it.

"This is not a poem by Mr. Qin." The young man said coldly, but was surprised that a village girl could recite poems?

"This is his. If you don't know, just say it's not his. Haha, why are you talking about it? You are his disciple? I'm so embarrassed. The student can't recite the teacher's poems." Li Jiaoni sneered, "You just said that my man doesn't know the way here is stupid. I said that you can't recite the teacher's poems, and you are also stupid. Don't you have any objection?"

The man in the car: "..." He pursed his lips tightly, with anger on his face, "Can you carry it out?"

"Listen!" Li Jiaoniang coughed lightly, "The second half is, I have to repay the country and die, and my temples are no longer green. Remember the boats in the rivers and lakes, and I heard that the new geese fell in the cold tinge."

She is Lu You's fan girl, and she can recite Lu You's poems. She will be so angry that she won't be angry!

The young man was surprised. This poem was amazing!

"By the way, Mr. Qin has a poem, and I also know that the children in our village know that Gao Xianmiao is far away and Lin Lin is angry. Han Fan has it from time to time, who can tell the truth about this? Is this young master?"

The onlookers found that the rich young master had lost and burst into laughter.

The young man was even more shocked.

This poem was written by Qin Xianggang and was only passed down in the capital. How did it spread to this remote place?

"Hey, come here..." The man waved to Li Jiaoni with a fan.

But Li Jiaoniang was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she turned around and walked towards Luo Cheng, "Officials, let's go, lest our stupidity be passed on to some people, haha."

"Okay." Luo Cheng glanced lightly at the carriage and left with Li Jiao Niang. The thing that was stuck in his heart just now suddenly disappeared. He glanced at Li Jiao Niang who was smiling beside him and said, "That person just now is... very handsome."
Chapter completed!