Chapter 208: Qujiangchi
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Iron Dynasty
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- 2021-03-04 06:36:00
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Qujiang Pond, known as one of the eight scenic spots in Chang'an, is the inner lake of Chang'an City.
In Chang'an City, every spring and autumn, you can always see the children of the nobles. Everyone is playing here. Painting a boat in the lake is like a crucian carp across the river. Every gifted and beautiful woman meets here. Bottles of wine syrup, clever pens, sings and banquets. Enjoying on Qujiang.
And the annual imperial examination is in the examination room and after the exam, the scholars often group together to feast in Qujiang, drink and have fun, and the so-called "Qujiang Liuyin" comes from this.
In Xiao Ming's memory, this Qujiangchi is the most lively place in the city of Chang'an.
When the three arrived at Qujiangchi, the grand scene here was just as he remembered. The blue waves of Qujiangchi were rippling, and there were densely painted boats on it. From time to time, the sound of silk and bamboo came from the boat, accompanied by the graceful woman singing.
On the lakeshore, Qiuju is colorful, contending with each other, talented men and beautiful women are accompanied by each other, there are more vendors selling, juggling and performing arts and other gongs and drums, snacks and delicacies are incredibly fragrant.
"Your Highness."
On the Qujiangchi arch bridge, Xiao Ming saw Lu Fei and Luo Xin who were already wearing civilian clothes.
"Has this poem meeting started?" Xiao Ming asked directly.
The purpose of his visit this time is very simple, that is, to see Fei Yue'er's beautiful face.
For other things, he has no interest.
"Not yet." Luo Xin pointed to the front under the arch bridge and said: "But it seems that a lot of people have come this time?"
Xiao Ming saw that the place Luo Xin was pointing at was already surrounded by silk and satin, and the periphery was surrounded by a group of soldiers wearing golden armor.
Needless to say, only Princess Pingyang can have this handwriting.
At this time, the scholars were all blocked by the curtains, and one of them couldn't help looking inside.
"His Royal Highness, there are so many people, I don't think I will go to any Laoshizi poetry meeting, it is better to wait with me to have tea in the painting boat." Lu Fei's scalp numb when he sees so many people.
The two ignored Lu Fei, who was on the brain, Luo Xin continued: "It is said that the best of this poem meeting can swim with the princess in the lake. These scholars are all anxious."
Xiao Ming said uncomfortably, "Then this poem meeting is boring, I don't bother to swim the lake with my aunt."
"His Royal Highness, I haven't finished my words yet. I just went over and read it. It says that this outstanding person does not distinguish between men and women. That is to say, the winning woman will also swim the lake with Her Royal Highness. This Fei Yueer is only in Chang'an. The city is obvious to all, maybe then..." Luo Xin laughed.
Xiao Ming frowned, "Why is it so troublesome? I told my aunt, can she still not let me go on board?"
"Of course not. Last year, His Royal Highness was all driven out by the princess." Luo Xin made a vow.
He still knows the style of Princess Pingyang. Luo Xin said that it is possible. He said: "Well, what should you two do? I will investigate the situation."
Lu Fei couldn't wait a long time, so he took Luo Xin and left.
The three of them descended from the stone bridge and arrived at the poem meeting site. Only then did they see the words "Enter by poem." On it, many scholars held their works and waited for the poem meeting to start.
He looked to the other side, and could only see many women standing in line through the long curtain, presumably waiting for the poem meeting to begin.
"His Royal Highness, what can you do? It seems that you need poetry to enter." Zixuan and Luluo also saw the words on it.
"This is not easy. This king will teach you a few poems now. It is not easy for you to memorize and mix in. Remember, you must ask Fei Yueer to see what she looks like." Xiao Ming said.
Xiao Ming is now just to be on the safe side, after all, here he is likely to be recognized by a certain prince or a powerful son.
When Princess Pingyang learned the news, Fei Yueer knew that she was there and would definitely avoid it, but it was too late.
Therefore, he will let Lulu and Aster go in later, and he will go in later.
"Yes, Your Highness." Luluo and Zixuan smiled.
Although they can also write poems, they are really worried that their poems are not as good as others.
These several poems by Xiao Ming have shocked Chang'an, and this time he shot it, this will definitely be fine.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Ming decided to teach the two of Shangguan Wan'er's poems during the Tang Dynasty. After all, they are female poems, which are very suitable for them. One of these is "Colorful Books": Yexia Dongtingchu, Sijun Miles over. Lu Luongxiang was cold, the moon fell and the screen was empty. If you want to play Jiangnan Song, you will be greedy for Jibei Shu. There is no other intention in the book, but I leave home for a long time.
This second poem is also the poem "Chu Fei's Complaint" by Yao Yuehua, a talented woman in the Tang Dynasty: Indus leaves are under the golden well, and the stilts are stretched across the frame.
The beauty is still unknown at first, and the silver bottle is cold in autumn with her hand.
After reading these two poems, Aster and Luluo looked surprised. At first glance, these two poems are numerals made by women, one "Colorful Books" and the other "Chu Feizhen", these are women secretly lamenting Poetry.
"His Royal Highness, this..." After the shock, Zixuan and Luluo looked at Xiao Ming with weird eyes.
If it weren't for the appearance of the future princess, Xiao Ming wouldn't take these two poems out. Luluo and Zixuan looked at him in the same way as modern women see men wearing stockings.
After coughing twice, he said: "I got this from my concubine, don't hurry!"
It was then that Aster and Luluo suddenly realized that they hurriedly memorized these two poems, and then Xiao Ming taught Aster Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice."
At that time, only the aster needs to pass the level. After all, the aster is more smart than the green radish, and it can also adapt to the situation at that time, and the green radish only needs to watch the excitement inside.
After repeating the poems by memorizing, there was a sudden surge of people at the poem meeting, and the time for poems was up.
Xiao Ming said, "Go ahead."
Aster and Lulu nodded, and they went to the other half of the curtain hand in hand.
And Xiao Ming is watching the excitement under a willow tree at the back of the house~EbookFREE.me~ Your Highness? "
"stop!"
At this moment, a series of voices suddenly sounded. The first voice Xiao Ming was somewhat familiar, and the second voice was made by Zhao Long and Zhao Hu in unison.
Xiao Ming turned his head and looked at a young man wearing a cyan round neck shirt. Seeing that there was a mole on the center of his eyebrows, Xiao Ming's name jumped out.
"Qin Rui!" Xiao Ming said.
Hearing this, the young man with a mole on his eyebrows laughed and said, "Your Highness, it's me. I haven't seen you for five years, and I almost didn't dare to recognize Your Highness."
The information about Qin Rui passed through my mind, and I thought of the people on the list. This Qin Rui’s father was also the target of his wooing this time, so he said:
Zhao Long Zhao Hu, don’t be rude, this is a The eldest son of Qin Chengming, the superintendent of the Imperial Palace."
(To be continued.) Enable new URL