After hearing the laughter, Aunt Hu walked into the inner room with confusion.

The young men were full of expectations, hoping that Juer would choose her.

After a while, Aunt Hu walked out with a dark face and asked, "Who is Mr. Yan Zhao? You were chosen by my lady!"

Aunt Hu looked like she was losing her parents, and she was obviously not willing to do so.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly and slowly stood up.

And at this moment, the twenty-something young men suddenly stood in front of Zhao Yan.

One of them looked at Aunt Hu and asked, "Aunt Hu, how dare you ask what poem this young master can write? What comment did Miss Guan Juer give me? Even if we lose, let us lose clearly!"

"Yes, I think my writing is good, so we must see this master's masterpiece!" Another young master said.

Aunt Hu looked at Zhao Yan helplessly and said, "Young Master Yan Zhao, please recite the poem you wrote for everyone, and then I will tell you the reason why you were chosen by my lady."

"Of course."

At this moment, in front of a screen in the inner room, a girl in a white dress was carefully observing Zhao Yan through a small hole.

This woman is Guan Juer.

Zhao Yan looked at the young masters and walked forward, while reciting loudly: "Looking for peas in the quail's lever, and egrets split the flesh on their legs. The eyes were clear and growing on their butts, and they only recognized Kong Fang and not people."

Ha ha ha ha……

After hearing this, the young masters looked at Aunt Hu first, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is not a poem, it is clearly a swear word.

However, they carefully savored it and found that these four sentences were very appropriate to describe Aunt Hu, who has always been known for his stinginess and love for money.

Wonderful! Very amazing!

Aunt Hu is a person who regards money as his life.

"Miss Hu, although this poem is not too elegant, it is also unique. I wonder how the lady evaluates this poem?" A young man asked curiously.

In the eyes of everyone, Guan Juer's evaluation is the most important.

Aunt Hu said according to Guan Juer's original words: "Compared with the poems of other young masters, this poem is important in sincerity, without flattery or pretentious words, which shows that this young master is an interesting person."

When many young men heard the word flattery, they turned red.

In order to cater to Aunt Hu, some people compared her to Yang Yuhuan, and some people called her "face is like a silver basin, eyes are like water apricots, lips are red without spotting, eyebrows are red without drawing." Some people even piled up words to describe women's beauty on her.

After writing, the author himself did not believe that this was a description of Aunt Hu.

Zhao Yanying took a different approach in the sword, which was different from the poems of these people.

"Oh, if you lose, you lose. Please tell Miss Guan Ju'er that this young master will come again tomorrow."

"Miss Guan Ju'er is indeed a talented person. The analysis angle makes me admire him. I haven't seen Miss Guan for a day, so I'll keep coming!"

"Tonight, I am a little unsatisfactory due to my poor health, but I will write such poems, and I will definitely win the top spot tomorrow night!"

...

These young men, one by one, sighed and left.

Zhao Yan nodded slightly to Heiwa, and Heiwa left the hall and turned to protect Zhao Yan in the dark.

Soon, Zhao Yan and Aunt Hu were left in the hall.

Aunt Hu was actually particularly unhappy after reading Zhao Yan's poem. If Guan Juer hadn't liked it, she would have scolded Zhao Yan directly.

"Young Master, please hand over a thousand taels of silver first!" Aunt Hu said expressionlessly.

Zhao Yan smiled, took out a thousand taels of silver notes from his body, and handed them to Aunt Hu.

Seeing the silver notes, Aunt Hu's expression became much more excited. She pointed to the front and said, "Young Master, please!"

Zhao Yan tidied up his clothes and immediately walked inside.

He walked around a screen, lifted a curtain, and came to a side hall that was much smaller than the hall just now.

The layout of the side hall is very simple, without too many accessories, only a bookshelves filled with books.

In front of the bookshelf is a small round table.

At this moment, several maids were serving dishes.

There are four simple dishes, all of which are vegetarian dishes, plus a pot of sake.

If Heiwa is here, he will definitely complain: One thousand taels of silver is this kind of dish? It's a loss!

And if the person who really sits here just to eat, he is a big fool!

After a while, Aunt Hu and the maid left after the arrangement was made.

Zhao Yan was not polite, so he sat directly on the stool, poured himself a glass of wine and savored it slowly.

Soon, a girl in a white dress walked out of the curtain behind her.

It is Juer, the first gate of Changdan City.

"Looking for peas in a quail, and egrets split the flesh on their legs. The eyes are sunny and growing on their butts, and they only recognize Kong Fang but not people. The young master is really a wonderful person!" Guan Juer praised.

Zhao Yan looked up and was a little lost.

This woman is indeed beautiful, as pretty as a peach in the spring. Unlike many women in the world, she has almost no makeup on her face, but she is naturally beautiful and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Especially the two pairs of watery big eyes look like a hint of care.

This temperament is definitely not something that ordinary people's families can cultivate.

Guan Juer moved his lotus steps lightly, sat opposite Zhao Yan, and then said, "Young Master Yan, if you want to discuss with the little girl, you can ask questions. I will definitely tell you everything."

Zhao Yan smiled and asked, "I heard that the girl is not only good at poetry, songs, but also has a very good understanding of the military strategy of the court."

Guan Juer's pretty face turned red and said, "It's the princes who are very proud of it. The little girl only knows a little and can provide some reference ideas for some scholars."

Guan Juer's words seem modest, but Zhao Yan can hear them that this woman is quite confident.

Zhao Yan picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Guan Juer immediately poured a glass of wine for him.

In the past, when other young masters came here, Guan Juer had never poured wine for anyone.

But after Zhao Yan drank it, she subconsciously felt that she should have filled the wine glass.

Zhao Yan thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Miss, how long can I do this job?"

Guan Juer was stunned.

Because it was only one hour, other young masters asked some questions about their doubts.

Zhao Yan suddenly asked a question about her only.

Guan Ju'er smiled, revealing two charming dimples, and then said, "I don't really care about the title of Xingshou. If you are wandering in the dust, how can you see so long and enjoy it in time, and you can enjoy this life as long as possible."

Guan Juer's words revealed a hint of sadness and loneliness, but this feeling was fleeting and immediately turned into a smiling face.
Chapter completed!