Fast Transmigration: I Support the Female Lead

Chapter 93
When he was distracted, someone on the stage had already shouted the next wooden card to be drawn.

"Number 24. I don't know which customer got the number 24?"

Yun Qingyu looked up, and Li Yuanling was already standing on it.

It must be that when she was distracted just now, someone had already drawn the number Li Yuanling was holding, and after Li Yuanling had a poem, now she draws the card and draws herself.

such a pity.
Not being positive is not because I am afraid of you, but because I don't want to cause other unnecessary troubles.

Her current task is not to let the client show off, this time there is no client in the task, so why make herself so dazzling.

If the reputation is too great, I am afraid that it will be discovered by the Time and Space Supervision Bureau.

There is already Zhai Rang by his side, Yun Qingyu feels that it is also fortunate that the other party did not find him.

So, continuing to nibble on the pastry in his hand, Li Yuanling looked at Yun Qingyu like this, with a smile on his lips.

It would be strange to see that you don't lose face today.

But just when Li Yuanling was proud, Zhai Rang took out his own sign and held it up, which clearly wrote: 24.

Li Yuanling was surprised, why?
She looked at her brother Li Yuanzhou, who was also surprised.

Obviously this wooden card was handed out to Yun Qingyu by the servant himself, so how could it be with the general.

Yun Qingyu watched Zhai Rang get up.

That's right, she changed the sign when she pretended to get some snacks, and now the 49 in his hand is Zhai Rang's wooden sign.

She exchanged wooden cards with Zhai Rang. First of all, she didn't want to show off by asking Zhai Rang to avoid the poems for herself.

Secondly, I also want to see if the people from the Time and Space Supervision Bureau will violate the regulations of the Time and Space Supervision Bureau.

If he is not right about the poems, it is fine, but if he is right about the poems, and the right ones are still poems written by the ancients, then he is finished.

When changing the brand, Yun Qingyu didn't think so much, but after changing the brand, she felt weird in her heart, and now seeing Zhai Rang on stage, she felt more and more uncomfortable, as if the next moment, she could hardly breathe up.

She suddenly felt that her brain seemed to be a little uncomfortable again, as if it had been pricked by a needle.But the discomfort only lasted for a while.

Zhai asks you, besides the identity of the Time and Space Supervision Bureau, what other identity do you have? Are you really just my classmate?
"General, is the number on the wooden sign you got really 24?" Li Yuanling asked uncertainly.

"You sent someone to distribute the wooden sign, why? Don't you believe it?"

Li Yuanling looked past Zhai Rang and looked at Yun Qingyu who had a strange expression.

I wanted to draw Yun Qingyu's wooden card, have a poem with her, and then ruthlessly embarrass her.

After thinking about it, I guess that woman has no talent, so she deliberately changed the wooden sign while taking advantage of the snack just now.

Let’s not say that he has no talent. He is just wearing the skin of a beautiful woman, so he is so courageous.No wonder she can only be a concubine for others.

Li Yuanling was naturally even happier that he couldn't have a poem with Yun Qingyu, and now he was directly with the general.

"The general, the theme just now is over, and a new theme has been changed, which is plum blossoms. I don't know if the general has any poems."

Zhai Rang shook his head and said directly and generously: "Miss Li also knows that Mr. Lin is a rough person who only knows how to fight on the battlefield. I don't know anything about poems and songs. I can't write poems. I can only punish myself." Three cups."

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up the drink on the table next to him and drank it down.

Most of the guests who come today are literati, so it doesn't matter if the poems they make are not good, but if they don't make them, they will feel ashamed to some extent.

But for Lin Zizheng's identity, even if the other party didn't do it, everyone thought it was nothing, but felt that General Lin was bold.

Li Yuanling wanted to say something else, but Zhai Rang, who had finished his drink, turned around and went back to his seat.

He didn't look at Li Yuanling, returned to his seat, and didn't look at Yun Qingyu either.

When No. 24 was called, he obviously was not No. 24, but he still held up the sign.

When I went on stage directly, I didn't feel any difference at all, nor did I feel that I was number 49, so why did I become number 24?

After taking his seat, Zhai Rang just sat like this, Yun Qingyu looked at Zhai Rang's back, wanted to reach out to grab Zhai Rang's hand, wanted to say something to him, but didn't dare, so he took his hand back.

I wanted to exchange a few lines of poetry with my sweetheart, even if it was short, at least there would be an intersection, but now, the other party drank directly and returned.

His line of sight, missing did not look at himself.

Thinking of the concubine of her prime minister's mansion, she is not as good as a concubine by his side.

So many young masters from aristocratic families who came today admired her, but he was the only one who turned a blind eye to her.

Although there is no poem for this round, the game continues.

Zhai Rang blocked No. 24 for Yun Qingyu, but No. 49 will be ushered in after all.

She is not afraid of writing poems, for her, it is enough to memorize a few casually, but looking at Zhai Rang in front of her, besides the inexplicable emotions bred out of happiness, there is also a trace of reason that restrains her.

Zhai Rang is a member of the Time and Space Supervision Bureau. If he recites poems, he will directly give evidence and let the other party arrest him.

Then drink wine, it doesn't matter.

Finally, a lady from an aristocratic family got No. 49.

Li Yuanling raised his eyes and looked at the young lady, with an imperceptible smile hidden at the corner of his mouth.

Yun Qingyu stood up generously.Hand out your own sign.

I just wanted to go out, but was stopped by Zhai Rang.

"I'm not good at poetry, I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with Miss Zhou, so I can only be punished. I can't drink enough, so I'd better let me replace three glasses of spirits."

As he said that, Zhai Rang made a gesture to go up to the stage to serve wine, but was stopped by Li Yuanzhou.

"This is not possible, General Lin." Li Yuanzhou said: "Although our poetry club is for fun, the game must also have rules. Since Miss Zhou has drawn No. 49, it should be my wife who writes the poem. Otherwise, the lady should be the one drinking.”

It's just three glasses of wine, and Yun Qingyu is not afraid.

"Although it's a game, there must be rules. The female guests who came today are not one or two. They didn't write poems before, but they also drank alcohol. General Lin is mighty, but it can't be like this. If today is bad After following the rules, we women can find someone to replace the wine if we lose."

It was Miss Zhou who spoke, and the other ladies nodded after listening.Some of them didn't write a poem just now, but they really drank three cups.

Li Yuanling smiled, got up, walked up to Zhai Rang, and said softly: "General, Yuanling understands the general's feelings for his wife, but since he has participated in the poetry meeting, he has acquiesced in the rules of the poetry meeting, but I It’s also understandable, after all Madam is a woman from a barbarian land, it’s normal to not understand the customs and habits of our Jiang country, it doesn’t matter if you really can’t write poetry, but Madam did not speak, how does the General know Madam can’t?”

(End of this chapter)