So Zhongli Ruoshui sat down again and suddenly showed a bright smile:

"You said...if his family background is innocent and still has no marriage... should I take the initiative?"

Ning Chuchu raised her beautiful eyebrows and raised her bar: "But I met him first!"

"Hmph, your princess is your future husband must be from a certain Duke's mansion. Can you also get this villain in the mountains?"

"This is not accurate. After all, I also hope that my future husband will be like Prime Minister Shang!"

Zhongli Ruoshui glared at Ning Chuchu and did not take her words to heart, because Ning Chuchu is a princess, and her future is even more difficult for her to control.

At this moment, a maid hurried in.

She told the two of them a blessing and said to Zhongli Ruoshui: "Miss, in this couplet, Master Zhou and his friends selected a hundred teenagers aged between sixteen and twenty."

"There are twenty-six people who climbed the third floor. The girl Shen Qiaodie and Miss Shen you invited also came and was waiting in the back cabin on the third floor."

Zhongli Ruoshui nodded and said to Ning Chuchu: "Let's go, let's meet those talents."

The two stood up, and Zhongli Ruoshui said with some regret: "It's a pity that he didn't come, so he always feels that something is missing."

"Just treat it as a literary meeting on March 3rd. As for choosing a son-in-law... If Duke Cheng arrives, you have to help me stop him!"

After walking out of this misty pavilion, it was already the setting sun.

Looking at the Painted Screen Lake dyed red by the sunset, Zhongli Ruoshui thought, if he was there, and writing a poem about the sunset when he saw this scene, would it be comparable to the Shangbuqi, which has been famous in history?
Chapter completed!