"Why do you want to come in? It would be better if your last name is Cai." Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said in a matter-of-fact tone. "What?" Chen Lan was stunned. After screaming, she didn't know what to say. She looked at Chen Xi for a while while sorting out her words, and finally forgot what to say. And Chen Lan¡¯s scream also attracted the attention of Chen Yun, Chen Ying and the maids who had previously sent her away to the far side, but after all, they were far away and could not hear anything. No matter from any angle, it is a good solution for Mr. Cai¡¯s son not to be included in the Chen family¡¯s family tree. As long as he is not included in the Chen family¡¯s family tree, it will be a very simple matter to hide it. . In the same way, if Cai Yan's heirs do not come in, it is not impossible for Cai Yan to hide himself. Even if he knows about it in the future, many things will be over. The problem is that in this era, how do you say this kind of thing? Not only is it treasonous, but it is also an approach that is unacceptable to most people. "So please leave it alone, Miss. Just help me hide the issue of incense. I will be more careful in the future." Chen Xi saw that Chen Lan was restrained by him, and immediately changed the subject and continued to entangle in this aspect. , Chen Xi is always worried about whether something unexpected will happen. "In this case, wouldn't it be a pity for the child?" Chen Lan asked tentatively. She was already stunned by Chen Xi's big news. After all, this is Chen Xi's own son. He said that he would give it to Cai Yan. His surname is Cai. . "What's the pity? He's still my son, isn't he?" Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said. Chen Lan nodded silently, feeling a little confused and not knowing how to communicate. After all, there is a huge difference between this era and later generations. As for the simplest point, that is, the issue of heirs, there will not be any trouble in this kind of thing in later generations. Even if you know that you will die, you just need to look twice, but In this day and age, that's completely different. "No wonder Sister Zhaoji lets her husband do whatever she wants." Chen Lan sighed and said. In her opinion, Chen Xi has already achieved this step. It is strange that Cai Yan doesn't nod. After all, the two of them have a certain emotional foundation. Even if they keep watching There seems to be no ambiguous relationship. Chen Xi glanced at Chen Lan wordlessly, "Okay, Lan'er will help cover up from now on. I'll tell Zhao Ji later, so I won't be discovered." Chen Lan nodded silently to express that he would try his best to help. As for other things, If so, Chen Lan didn't bother to say anything. After all, Cai Yan's son was in the Cai family's genealogy, and Chen's mistress really had nothing to say. While Chen Xi was trying to stabilize Chen Lan, Fan Jian, who had not been out much during this period, received some other rumors inexplicably. After all, there is no airtight wall in this world, and Cai Yan has nothing to do with it. The problem is that Chen Xi¡¯s poems and poems have been exposed. After all, compared to the secret history of the palace, which cannot be put on the table, poems and poems are not popular in this era. Represents personal quality. Even though Chen Xi had promised not to spread the news before, he couldn't stop some big shots from studying and watching it at home, and finally it was spread by the family servants. Just like Zhong Yao was poisoned by Cai Yong, some people were also poisoned by Chen Xi, such as Chen Lin and Xu Qian. These big bosses from the Jian'an era in history witnessed Chen Xi's domination of the world and his brilliance. After reading the incomparable literary works, everyone has the idea of ????absorbing the nutrients from it. "After all, the level of the two poems is so high that it is almost out of reach, and the two poems echo each other and closely match the thoughts in my heart. They are so wonderful that people have to admire them. Because of the tight blockade, Fan Jian actually didn't know what Chen Xi wrote to make Zhen Mi change his mind. He only knew about it. As for the Afang Palace Fu and Luo Shen Fu that were further ahead, he didn't know at all. Although Fan Jian was very I was curious about how Chen Xi got Zhen Mi to change his mind, but I didn't see the original text, so I really couldn't imagine how powerful her husband was. However, this time when Fan Jian came out, she finally saw how powerful her husband was. "Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an. The autumn cries of Luo Wei and Jin Jinglan, the frost is desolate and the color is cold" Fan Jian looked at the poem she got from someone she didn't know. After reading it, she felt unhappy instantly. My husband didn't write to himself, but to that little fairy Zhen Mi. "Didn't you say there is another one?" After all, Fan Jian also learned from those who sang the poems that there was said to be another one, so she asked curiously, secretly warning herself not to be angry. She is the legitimate wife and must be dignified. Looking back on these things You can ask Chen Xi for things. Then the singing girl sang another song to the music. "This song is intended to be passed on by no one. I wish to send it to Yanran along with the spring breeze. I recall that you are far away from me across the blue sky." The traditional and simple words repeated.?After that, he sighed, "It is indeed a good poem." After that, someone gave a reward to the girl who sang the poem. Then she turned around and felt better. There was no big problem. It was used to persuade Zhen. Little Fairy Mi just changed her mind. I'm not angry, not at all. However, just as the traditional Chinese characters were about to leave, the singer said that today they had finally assembled all of Chen Zichuan's poems, and a professional would recite them in a moment. Speaking of which, if Chen Xi were in this place, I'm afraid he would only have one feeling, that is, these people are really too busy to sing their own poems or recite their own poems. Isn't this digging a hole for themselves? I have already purchased all the wedding supplies and finished shopping. After listening to two poems, I feel that I am not angry at all. I am going to go home and ask my husband to write two traditional and simplified poems for me. When I heard the host on the scene say this He said that he had taken back the steps he had taken. Speaking of which, this shop is not easy. Afang Palace Fu is hanging in the Hanting Hall, but these people have no chance to see it. Many people have seen Luo Shen Fu, but no one will offend Chen Xi for this. So far, the complete collection has been compiled bit by bit from the servants of each family. ??????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s pretty much just that, today I¡¯ll collect one sentence, tomorrow I¡¯ll collect one sentence, and the last bit of it will be pieced together into a complete poem. It¡¯s quite hard, but after reading it, the boss said it was so well written, and of course he wanted to share it with everyone, so I took it out today. Fan Jian was expressionlessly looked at what the people above could recite, but Chen Xi's luck was good. The first one was Afang Gongfu. Its powerful momentum, neat and concise rhetoric, rich but not flashy chapters, combined with the above-mentioned feelings of caring about the country and the people, and helping the world, and narrated in a bold and uninhibited style, made everyone present feel the emotion. The charm of timeless masterpieces. After listening to this, Fan Jian raised the corners of her mouth, "What a little fairy Zhen Mi, hum hum hum, your husband's real level is much higher than the level of writing poems for you. I will find your husband when I get back, and write me a poem according to this level." articles. Of course, this kind of thing is complicated and simple just think about it. She also knows about articles. The exquisite articles are made by nature and come by chance. Even a god can hardly guarantee that every piece of his work is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. But generally speaking, This statement means that Li Bai was expelled. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if a time traveler traveled to the Tang Dynasty and competed with Li Bai in poetry, he might not be able to defeat Li Bai with a plug-in golden finger. In reality, junk games like this sometimes end up with buggy characters due to running problems. They even call them euphemistically: born of eternal luck. To put it bluntly, isn¡¯t it just that the junk game Earth OL has running bugs? Just like Hero, the first-century Roman master, invented the steam engine and made a vending machine, and the Han Dynasty invented electromagnetism, and he also pointed it in the right direction. It seems that if our family does not fall, sooner or later this thing will be ordered by us. The momentum comes out, no game is bug-free, just get used to it. Fan Jian's temperament is indeed more stable now. He is not as irritable as before. Relatively speaking, he is much calmer. After listening to Afang Palace Fu, he has calmed down a lot. Although he still has the idea of ??torturing Chen Xi in the poem, he has faded away. a lot of. "After all, in this era, what a good man should do is not to write and write. Maybe in later generations, writing and writing will be the way out for men. However, in this era, the requirements for men are more to have a family and a country, to be named a prince and to be a prime minister. Writing and writing is just a minor thing. It is not too much to please Zhen Mi in Fan Jian's opinion. The magnanimity in Afang Palace Fu made Fan Jian look down on the previous poems a lot. Compared with this kind of tolerant heart, lovesickness is compared with this kind of vision that can see through thousands of years. , the concern for the country and the people is too small compared to it, small enough for Fan Jian to clearly understand what her husband has been pursuing. "Compared to female lust, a husband values ????this great career for a long time. ¡¿ Fan Jian thought about her husband's situation all the time, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, but then she remembered the smell of incense on her husband recently, and she felt irritable and unhappy, so she decided to go back and let her husband write poems! Just when Fan Jian made up his mind to go back and ask Chen Xi to write a poem, the recitation of the second poem began - Luo Shen Fu, a good name, but I don't know why Fan Jian remembered a certain annoying thing when he heard this name. The little fairy, yes, is Zhen Mi. After Fan Jian finished listening, she grabbed the handkerchief and couldn't help but exert force. Okay, you little devil, are you going a little too far? I didn't even enjoy this kind of treatment, but you actually enjoyed it. Sure enough, your husband is a little too doting on Zhen Mi. . As for some details in the poems, they are too complicated and simplified to be noticed. On the one hand, it is really difficult to find something wrong if this poem is not on the spot. On the other hand, people who have not compared each other will of course be preconceptions. Zhen Mi is more suitable. But I have been calm for a long time and think my mentality is very stable.Fan Jian tried hard to warn herself not to be angry, not to be angry, I am not angry at all, ah ah ah, go home, go home and ask your husband to write an article for me too, I am angry!