After Qin Zhong sent Zhongli Wuyou away, he walked back with some joy.
"This Jiang Han is not only talented, but also thoughtful. His future is limitless!" Qin Zhong couldn't help but sigh.
When Qin Zhong was in Kyoto, he also intended to cling to Zhongli the Great Confucian. Unfortunately, Zhongli the Great Confucian was an upright man and could not be cured by giving gifts.
But Jiang Han's flattery was just right today.
Qin Zhong wanted to facilitate the marriage between Jiang Han and his daughter as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Qin Muqing's attitude towards Jiang Han today, although not bad, was cold.
And when Jiang Han saw Qin Muqing, there was no hint of affection on his face.
After all, it was Qin Muqing who dared to scare Guo Jiang Han this morning!
The relationship between these two people is probably extremely bad now. If they stay in the same room, Qin Zhong is afraid that Qin Muqing will beat someone up again!
So, Qin Zhong quickened his pace and walked towards Jiang Han's room. As soon as he reached the door and was about to speak, Qin Zhong saw a scene that stunned him!
I saw the objects on the table scattered all over the floor.
Qin Muqing was lying on the ground, with his long hair messy and his chest heaving.
Jiang Han stepped forward, grabbed her wrists with both hands, and pressed her firmly under him.
The two of them presented an extremely ambiguous posture.
Qin Zhong was dumbfounded for a moment. Damn it, the relationship between the two of them is not good, it has developed to this point!
What happened to the two of them during the time when he sent Da Ru Zhongli away!
Qin Zhong was pleasantly surprised and turned to leave silently.
Before leaving, he raised his hand and called all the servants in the yard away, so as not to disturb the two of them.
After leaving the yard, after thinking for a while, Qin Zhong called Qin Fen and said with joy:
"Qin Fen, go pick an auspicious day, prepare invitations, and send them to all the major families in Yunmeng City!"
"There is going to be a great event in our Qin Mansion!"
…
A quarter of an hour ago.
Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han and couldn't help but said, "Why does Zhongli Wuyou like your poem so much?"
Jiang Han was stunned. Isn't this obvious? Miss Qin can't see it?
Qin Muqing frowned and said, "That poem seems nothing special to me, but the great Confucian Zhongli likes it so much. I seem to be able to write such a poem."
Jiang Han was surprised and said: "It turns out that Miss Qin can also compose poems. You might as well compose one for Jiang to appreciate."
Qin Muqing glanced at him and said, "Just do it, what's the big deal?"
She raised her head, looked out the window, thought for a while, then her eyes lit up and she said, "Yes!"
"Suddenly I heard chirping in the house. It turned out that sparrows were chirping randomly. I knocked them down with a stone, peeled them off, roasted them, and ate them deliciously."
Jiang Han was stunned when he heard this. Qin Muqing really wanted to be good-looking and talented in literature.
"How is it? How do you like this poem from me?" Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han and asked.
Jiang Han showed a pensive expression and said: "This poem is lively and interesting, with a strong sense of life. 'Suddenly I heard a chirping in the house' is full of movement, and the word "hu" is just right. It expresses the poet's curiosity about the sounds outside the house, and the couplet " The chaotic characters even describe the noisy cries of sparrows, making people feel like they are immersed in it.
Just as the readers closed their eyes to feel this beautiful and interesting atmosphere, the poet changed his writing style and hit the sparrow with a stone. The neck couplet may seem abrupt, but in fact, it hints at the author's impatience with the cries of the sparrows as early as the chin couplet.
The last couplet is the finishing touch! On the one hand, it highlights the poet's bohemian character, on the other hand, it is a metaphor for human nature and a satire on society! The death of the sparrow sets off the poet's wonderful eating, which is terrifying to hear!
This poem really makes people admire the poet's talent. It not only contains the tranquility of pastoral scenery, but also satirizes society's cannibalism. "
Qin Muqing was stunned for a moment. This poem...has so many layers of meaning?
But she didn’t think that much at all!
But listening to Jiang Han's explanation, it seemed to make sense.
"Is this poem really that good?" Qin Muqing said in surprise.
Jiang Han said: "Very good, excellent!"
Qin Muqing looked at Jiang Han's raised lips and frowned, "Then why are you snickering?"
"I just thought of happy things... My sow at home gave birth to nintuplets... Hahahaha..." Jiang Han tried his best to stop laughing.
"You are clearly laughing at me! Stop laughing!" Qin Muqing gritted his teeth and clenched his fists quietly.
"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh... Hahaha, I can't help it, hahaha~" Jiang Han finally couldn't help laughing loudly.
Qin Muqing gritted his silver teeth and said, "You are looking for a beating!"
In anger, she rushed towards Jiang Han, raised her pink fist and struck him head on.
Jiang Han was startled and hurriedly retreated, but Qin Muqing jumped very quickly and threw him to the ground, knocking over the table in the process.
Qin Muqing sat on his waist and raised his fist to hit him in the face.
Jiang Han suddenly felt regretful, he shouldn't have laughed at this tigress! It would be great if she was given a punch!
Seeing that Qin Muqing's fist was about to hit, Jiang Han used force and straightened his back, knocking the woman over.
Qin Muqing said "Ouch" and was about to get up while lying on his side. Jiang Han thought about the principle of attacking first to gain advantage and attacking later to suffer disaster, so he directly stepped forward, grabbed Qin Muqing's hands first, and then killed her to death. Press to the ground.
This is what Qin Zhong saw just now.
Qin Muqing was shocked and angry, his face covered with frost, and he said, "Let go!"
Jiang Han said: "You wanted to hit me just now, and now you want me to let go?"
Qin Muqing said: "If you don't let go, I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Begging for mercy?" Jiang Han said with a sneer on his face: "I, Jiang Han, have never begged for mercy in my life! If you don't treat you obediently today, I will take your surname!"
…
One minute later...
"The heroine has mercy on me, the heroine has mercy on me! Ah!"
"How dare you grab my hand! How dare you press me! How dare you!"
"I don't dare to do it anymore, Heroine. I'm willing to give in. I beg Heroine to spare my life!"
In the room, Jiang Han was directly put to the ground by Qin Muqing.
He didn't expect this violent woman to be so powerful!
He had only subdued her for a few seconds, and was directly restrained by her in turn, followed by a violent hammer attack that lasted for dozens of seconds.
Qin Muqing pressed Jiang Han to the ground and rubbed him, holding his two fists with both hands, and sat on him, with a vindictive smile on his delicate and beautiful face.
She suddenly raised her buttocks and sat down hard.
"Ah!" Jiang Han grunted in pain, almost breathless, his soul almost came out of his mouth, begging for mercy: "The female hero has unparalleled magical skills and is powerful in the martial arts world. I'm so young that I can't see Mount Tai, so why bother asking the female hero? Spare me! From now on, I will never offend the heroine!"
"This is quite interesting. If you know how to say it, say it as many times as possible!"
"...The heroine Mu Qing is invincible in battles, has developed martial arts, and will rule the world for thousands of years!"
"Say it again!"
"The heroine Mu Qing is so brave and invincible..."
After Jiang Han praised him for more than a dozen times in different ways, Miss Qin was satisfied and let him go, "I will let you go this time, but it won't be that easy next time!"
After saying that, he kicked Jiang Han's butt and left happily.
"How can this tigress be so good at fighting..." Jiang Han got up from the ground and rubbed his face.
Fortunately, he had the wit to flatter him, otherwise he would have been crushed to death by her if not hammered to death this time.
