Jiang Han looked at the rosy-faced middle-aged man in front of him. He was stunned for a long time and said, "Wha...what? Is this a son-in-law selection ceremony?"
Qin Zhong smiled and said, "Of course."
He looked at the talented people present and spoke loudly: "The leader of this cultural gathering is Jiang Han! He will also be my son-in-law in Ningguo Mansion."
The talented people at the scene were all surprised when they heard Mr. Qin personally announcing the results and looked at each other.
This leader is coming out now? Or that idiot?
Although the famous talents in Yunmeng City did not participate in the cultural gathering held by the Qin Mansion, there were still a few scholars who participated.
Everyone originally thought that the leader would be chosen from those few talents, but it turned out to be Jiang Han?
Jiang Han's heart was also filled with turmoil. The truth of this incident made him a little confused. He just wanted to eat something to fill his stomach. Why did he inexplicably become the son-in-law of some Ningguo Mansion?
"Wait a minute, Mr. Qin, Jiang actually doesn't know that this is a son-in-law selection ceremony. Otherwise, you should choose someone else..." Jiang Han opened his mouth to refuse.
Ning Guofu was a very important person in his memory, but to become the son-in-law of Ning Guofu out of nowhere was really not what he wanted.
Who knows what the young lady from Ningguo Mansion looks like, whether she is beautiful or ugly, old or young?
Qin Zhong was stunned for a moment, but he was still smiling, but the smile was much stiffer and colder: "So, you are here to entertain me?"
"This...Jiang had absolutely no intention of this." Jiang Han felt a pressure coming on him.
Qin Zhong's expression was a bit scary. He was obviously smiling, but it made people feel horrified.
Qin Zhong sneered and said: "I have already announced the result. Do you want me, Qin Zhong, to lose face in front of others? How can I, Mr. Qin, allow you to take it when you say you want it, and don't want it when you say you don't want it? Come here and take him away." Go back to the house!”
When Qin Zhong's voice fell, Butler Qin waved his hand, and two rich and powerful servants came over and picked Jiang Han up.
Jiang Han was very worried. How could he force others to get married?
I don't even know Miss Qin, how can I get married like this?
He desperately wanted to struggle, but this body was too thin, and the arms of the two servants were like iron hoops, unable to break free at all.
On the contrary, the two servants carried him as effortlessly as they carried a chicken.
"This concludes today's son-in-law selection ceremony! Each of the talented men who can participate in the painting boat has ten taels of silver." Qin Zhong glanced at the crowd and said with a smile.
There was an uproar among the people.
"Is this the end?"
"Why did Jiang Han win the first place?"
"I also nailed that first couplet. Even if I'm not as good as him, I will never lose to him in terms of poetry. Why is he the leader?"
"Could it be that...Ning Guofu chose someone at random for Miss Qin?"
Although many scholars just came to watch the fun, they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Jiang Han winning the title of the literary society.
Although the Ningguo Mansion chose a son-in-law based on literature this time, it lowered the requirements for family background, but after all, he still needs to be talented, otherwise there would be no need to make such a difficult couplet.
But Jiang Han is a famous idiot. Even if he accidentally matched the upper and lower couplets, he still had to compose poems and lyrics. How did he become the leader?
Is it possible that the Ningguo Mansion randomly chose someone for Miss Qin's marriage?
This is not impossible. Ning Guogong has no sons, only two daughters.
The younger daughter is said to be frail and sickly, and the older one has reached the age of marriage. It is possible that Duke Ning Guo is eager to find a son-in-law to continue the family line.
Qin Zhong looked at everyone's reaction, glanced at Butler Qin, and then returned to the cabin.
Steward Qin understood and said with a smile: "Everyone present must be wondering why Jiang Han is the leader of this literary meeting. The reason is that he composed a song "Touching Fish"."
Hearing Butler Qin's words, everyone present was once again surprised.
""Touching Fish"? Is it a poem?"
"This word card is difficult to fill in, but Jiang Han can actually fill it out?"
"I remember that Song Xingyu and Brother Song also competed in the second couplet and Hua Fang. Although Brother Song is still a scholar after thirty years of examination, his poetry is not bad. How could he be compared to Jiang idiot?"
Steward Qin waited patiently for the discussion to subside before speaking: "This poem is titled with wild geese, and the poem says..."
"..."
When Butler Qin was about to recite the poem, the entire scene was silent except for the sound of the catkins being cut by the breeze.
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Inside the Qin Mansion.
"What? Who? Jiang Han? Who is he?" Qin Muqing was wearing a red dress with a high ponytail, looking neat and heroic.
Look at Miss Qin's tall figure and graceful figure, which is different from the rumored height of eight feet and waist circumference of eight feet.
At this moment, Qin Muqing stepped on the chair with one black-booted foot, took a deep breath and said: "Yuan Bin, Yin Tingli and the others have been beaten by me until they can't take care of themselves. I'm not worried that they will join Dad this time." We created a cultural conference, but who is this Jiang Han? Why did he suddenly come out?"
A maid wearing light green clothes said next to her: "Miss, this person is from Yunmeng City. I heard that he is a complete idiot. For some reason, today he not only matched the first couplet, but also composed a poem. Even the four wives invited by the master are full of praise for the lyrics! The master has already asked people to read the date and wants the young lady to marry that Jiang Han!"
Qin Muqing's smart and upright cherry lips pursed slightly, biting two rows of jade-like teeth, and said: "What a miscalculation! Why didn't I expect that such a person would suddenly come out? If I had known it, I wouldn't have allowed my father to hold this event." Literary Society! Let me marry a weak scholar whom I have never met...I, I don’t want it!"
The maid shook her head helplessly: "Miss, if you go back on your word this time, the master may really not allow you to go out again... Moreover, Qingping also found out that the young man is not only very talented, but also good-looking!... Even the four The judges believe that the young man’s talent is not inferior to that of the four great talents of Yunmeng.”
“才华好又有什么用，本姑娘实在不想嫁给一个文弱书生……”秦穆清愁眉苦脸道：“要不，咱把那个人揍一顿，把他揍跑？”
“小姐，你再将人揍跑，老爷可真的生气了，万一老爷再想跟袁家联姻怎么办？”
"That's not okay! That little bastard Yuan Bin, I accepted him as my disciple, but he wants to bully his master and destroy his ancestors. It's really disgusting!"
Qin Muqing gritted his teeth when he thought of the boy from the Yuan family. He thought he was sincerely learning martial arts from him and happily accepted him as his disciple, but it turned out that this guy wanted to sleep with him!
Although I have beaten up this brat who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, there is no guarantee that this brat will remain evil.
Qing Ping talked hard, and Qin Muqing calmed down his dissatisfaction and said: "That's it, let's get married. I'm sorry that boy won't dare to do anything to this girl! Hum, after we get married, I will find another opportunity to threaten him. Just scare him away!"
