Qin Shi did all the bad things in Yuezhou City. She and Luo Cheng caught Qin Shi and punished Qin Shi.

Is this guy trying to avenge his personal revenge?

When Zhao Cong heard their low voices, he turned his head and said, "Mom, you just said that in life, what you do is either success or failure. How can you refuse to move forward if you are afraid of failure?"

Li Jiaoni was stunned by what he said.

This child, in turn, educated her?

Luo Cheng said, "That's right, Jiao Niang, isn't it just a competition? If you don't try, it will show more waste. I'm not waste."

Li Jiaoniang's eyes flashed slightly and she smiled, "I have another idea."

Zhao Cong and Luo Cheng looked at her together.

"Good girl, what's the idea?" Luo Cheng asked.

"I will participate in the competition with you, and I will play the pipa to help." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile.

Luo Cheng frowned, "It's better not to be it, it's too noisy. I don't care, I'm afraid that others can't bear the sound."

Once, while he was wandering around in Yuezhou City with Li Jiaoniang, they walked to an instrumental music shop.

Li Jiaoniang was very interested in a pipa in the shop.

She improvised a song, shocking everyone nearby, and some people were dancing.

Zhao Cong asked curiously, "Why is it too noisy? Isn't it a good thing to be very elegant?"

Luo Cheng didn't know how to say, "Ask your mother."

"A cheerful song." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile.

"That's great. Today is New Year's Eve, all you want is happiness." Zhao Cong said with a smile.

"But it's too happy." Luo Cheng was worried that everyone wouldn't help dancing.

Zhao Cong said, "Dad listens to music, will he not be able to write well?"

Luo Cheng said, "It's not been a day or two that your mother has made all kinds of noises. I'm used to it."

Li Jiaoniang: "..." She is so good at making noise?

Speechless.

Qin Feng saw them talking in a low voice, but never responded.

He was impatient and said loudly, "President Luo, Madam Li, don't you dare to compete? Why did you discuss it for a long time, but there is no result yet?"

Luo Cheng replied, "Of course not, we are discussing who will write."

Many people laughed in the crowd.

"No matter who writes it, it's not the same? It's just a little better than the clay mark of the big rooster chop."

"I don't know if I can pinch my brush."

"Where can you pinch a piece of pen when you pinch a hatchet?"

"Hahaha--"

The families who were close to the Qin family started to talk quietly and kept talking.

Li Peiyu also curled the corners of her lips because when Li Jiao Niang was in the Li family, she was a person who couldn't write well and was often punished by her female husband.

Later, the female husband became annoyed and ignored Li Jiaoniang. She let her learn and liked to learn. She didn't like to learn and sleep on her tummy. The female husband would not talk about Li Jiaoniang anymore.

After staying in the countryside for more than half a year, could it be that I still learned calligraphy?

not necessarily.

Mu Xuan and his cousin both sat and watched jokes.

Empress Wu and Empress Wei smiled gently, but no one knew who they were smiling at.

People who stand on Luo Cheng's side, such as Zhao Gui, Zhao Shicheng, Old Lady Lu, and Zhao Cong, all looked at Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng with concern.

Li Jiaoniang stood up and saluted to Empress Wei, Empress Wu, who was sitting up the head.

"Emperor, Empress, Empress Dowager, and my husband have discussed it. My husband will write and I will play the pipa to cheer up." Li Jiaoni said.

Playing the pipa?

Many people started to snicker again.

Li Peiyu rolled her eyes, Li Jiao Niang played the pipa?

Flexible cotton?

Some people also looked at her expectantly.

Hope to have a glimpse of the style.

Empress Wu raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Emperor Gaozong and smiled, "This is Yaxing, Master, what do you think?"

Emperor Gaozong also wanted to know the abilities of Mrs. Li and Luo Cheng.

So he nodded, "It's right."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Jiaoni saluted.

"Get the pipa." Queen Wu said to the great palace maid standing behind her.

"Yes, Empress." The palace maid responded and stepped down.

After a while, he took the pipa and handed it to Li Jiaoniang.

Li Jiaoniang hugged her in her arms and checked the strings.

The pipa is a good pipa, but the music played for a while will probably make everyone present excited.

Thinking of that song, Li Jiaoni couldn't help but smile.

In order to show off in front of Emperor Gaozong, each family pushed out capable juniors.

There were as many as fifty or sixty people, and they were divided into ten groups to compete.

Who is the competition in which group is drawn by lottery.

By chance, Li Jiaoniang's luck was extraordinary and she got the first place.

So, someone was gloating.

Li Peiyu quietly said to Mu Zilan, "Stop eating, wait and see the joke."

Mu Zilan narrowed her eyes, "This time the fighting skills are very interesting. It's actually awesome. Peiyu, let's fight, let's fight?"

Li Peiyu was stunned. How could she have money to fight?

"I have no money."

Mu Zilan smiled and said, "We don't pay, just use whatever we want as a lottery."

As she said that, she pulled off a jade pendant from her skirt, "I will win with Li Jiaoni."

Li Peiyu narrowed his eyes, is this Mu Zilan crazy?

Actually, Li Jiaoniang is standing in the sidelines?

OK, then she can stand Qin Hui.

A young man beside Mu Xuan asked Mu Xuan quietly, "Brother Mu, where are you on the side?"

His question was heard by Mu Xuan's grandfather, Grand Secretary Mu.

Grand Secretary Mu snorted coldly, "Of course, Mr. Qin won. The Qin family's calligraphy is a font that all officials in the Song Dynasty must learn. How could that village man named Luo compare with Mr. Qin? Xuan'er, bet Mr. Qin."

Mu Xuan wanted to bet Luo Cheng in his heart. Somehow, he suddenly felt that Qin Xu would lose.

But when his grandfather spoke, he dared not ignore him, "Yes."

"I bet a thousand guan." The young man said with a smile.

"Then I'll bet a thousand too." Mu Xuan reluctantly took out the silver notes.

Others, some pictures are lively, meaningful, and have a pair of earrings, or a finger, and a jade buckle.

In the middle of the hall, Qin Feng silently obtained a document, "60,000 guan."

Everyone exclaimed.

Only the rich Qin family can produce 60,000 jin, but no one can produce an ordinary family of ministers.

Many people looked at Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng with concern. If they lost their fighting skills, they would have to lose 60,000 yuan.

Do they have so much money to lose?
Chapter completed!