Chapter 62: Rough lord

After the autumn is getting stronger, Kyoto’s annual Mid-Autumn Festival poetry is also coming.
This poetry was not officially organized at the beginning, but a small gathering of a group of co-workers in Beijing who had just piled up a bunch of them. At the beginning, they only had a dozen people in the small circle to entertain themselves, but with the recent years The Emperor Xiaowen’s support for the literati, the scale of the poetry has gradually expanded, and it has now been taken over by the court, becoming an official organization that attracts no mathematics and literati every year.
Unlike Xie Tao, who has an admiring heart but is not good at poetry, Mu Yuanwen has a lot of literary talents since he was a child. He has a high reputation in poetry and literary works. He has always been a famous person in Beijing. If there is no accident, according to His talents will be among the best in the spring of next year.
Therefore, this Mid-Autumn Poetry, which is specially designed for literati, will certainly not be missed.
In the past few years, Xie Tao will come with him every time, but this time the pro-prince’s wedding has not yet passed, and the good friend is a lazy person who wants to rotten in the government and silently refuses to move. After all, the friend has already married, and there is some avoidance. Mu Yuanwen consciously did not give him a post.
When it comes to the refuge of the male wife, there is actually some in the heart that he can’t understand where the prince’s bottom line is.
In fact, in the Wen Dynasty, the rights of male wives are bigger than women's, not only in charge of the post-house affairs, but also often help to manage the husband's family industry. Many well-off people still have to be married because they can't be a child. Give him a man with the ability to come back and look after the family business in the government, so the wife does not have the same rules as a woman.
But the man's wife finally crowned the name of a wife, and on weekdays it was also too close to the man outside the government.
It is also for this reason that Mu Yuanwen was hesitant to post a message to the Su Prince’s house after his friend’s marriage. He was afraid that the Prince would be unhappy, and even he was too unhappy in the back house.
However, I went to the Prince’s House that day. Although I didn’t see the Prince, I could see the attitude of my friends who did not avoid it, and the people in the middle and lower courts were obedient to Xie’s life. Mu Yuanwen felt that according to the Su’s Attitude, perhaps it is not mindful of friends and foreign men.
I don’t want to take care of the beautiful people who sent the emperor’s emperor, but I don’t mind if Xie Wei invited the foreign man to come to the government to meet alone. The prince’s heart... is really beyond his expectation. what.
Mid-Autumn Festival poetry is basically a place for men. It is reasonable to say that being a male wife is extremely evasive. However, Mu Yuanwen thinks that if Xie Tao wants to come, Su Wang’s 80% will really be allowed, but Xie Wei He didn't mean to go out, he didn't open this mouth.
However, although Xie Tao did not come with him this time, he assigned two small donkeys to him.
Mu Yuan’s text came to think that Xie Tao had let him be careful that the second emperor was burying him with his mouth, and he did not pay much attention to it. He did not expect the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry this day. This person directly sent people to
protect
him and also scared him. A jump.
However, after he was scared, he began to figure out what was wrong.
How much courage is the second emperor, and Xie Tao has been wrapped up by him for so long?
Since he is clear, of course, it is impossible for the two emperors to worry about what he is doing.
Therefore, he sent these two guards, not necessarily to prevent the two emperors, but another person.
It’s just that he thinks that people have always been safe, that their relationship is not bad, and that they have never had a bad relationship with anyone. Who would want to harm him?
On the way to the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry, Mu Yuanwen sat in the sedan chair, and wanted to break his head and could not think of a suspicious candidate. Instead, he thought of his own hair, picked up the curtain and looked at the car. The two low-browed eyes and the little shackles that looked at the lack of presence only slightly lowered their hearts.
The Xiaoyan from the Suwang Palace, or a friend who personally chose it, should be very reliable.
In fact, Mu Yuanwen guessed that someone might want to smother him after the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry, hesitated, but did not choose to give up to this poetry.
As long as the person who wants to harm him does not rest, he will have escaped this time, but he will not be able to hide so hard in the future. One day, one day, the coming will come.
Can't you let the little cockroaches in your house protect yourself all day long?
Although he has a good relationship with Xie Zhen, he has not been sullenly arrogant about the fact that the people in the house do not return.
The Mid-Autumn Festival of Poetry was held in a restaurant dedicated to literati consumption in Beijing. It was roughly divided into two venues. The low-income civilians and some well-known literati gathered in a spacious lobby, the Guizi and the The famous literati went to the elegant room on the second floor.
Mu Yuanwen is a Houmen scorpion, and his reputation on poetry is not small. Naturally, he has to go to the second floor.
After being taken to the elegant room by the second floor of the restaurant, Mu Yuanwen was still looking for someone who was familiar with him. Immediately there was a figure who did not know where to come out and was cleverly blocked by the little man behind him.
This person is the second prince.
Because it was stopped by Xiaoyan, the second emperor showed a look of anger at the face, ready to reprimand this daring slave, but when he turned his head and looked at it, he quickly laughed. "Mu Gongzi is better to sit down to me." There is a place on the seat next to me."
This box is specially prepared for literati gatherings. It is extremely wide. The seating arrangement is the first big Confucian who presided over the poetry. The rest of the people are consciously ranked on both sides according to their identity and fame. In the end, I took the name of a prince, and the seat was very high.
Upon hearing the invitation of the Second Emperor, Mu Yuanwen frowned slightly. The power of his family was not as good as that of Xinyuan. Although he was so tired of the two emperors, he could not teach him like Xie Tao. Don't try to hide.
Then he shoved away from the cold: "No, Mu has already made a appointment, fearing that he will live up to the good intentions of the two emperors, and leave."
The second emperor looked at his handsome back, could not help but grin, and lamented in his heart, and sure enough, the young masters in these high doors are not good at doing. Previously, Xie Tao did not take his eyes and swear at him. People, Mu Yuanwen did not go anywhere.
However, the two princes are just eating the high-level disregard of the sons and sons of these sons. If they really catch up, I am afraid that they will not be abandoned for a long time.
However, in fact, he also pursued the pursuit of these sons as a pleasure, chasing the best in nature, not catching up, there is no shortage of people around him, these people refused, they have a lot of men and women for money and Power is going to him.
The second emperor failed in his daily life and soon returned to his position.
Xu Jing, who was sitting next to the quiet side, sipped a glass of wine for him. The second emperor touched his smooth hand and took a drink.
Since Xie Yu entered the Su Prince’s House, his heart was a little empty. I somehow remembered the goodness of Xu’s singing, and remembered the kind of gentle appearance. This poetry will bring Xu’s songs together. Now, I plan to recall some old feelings with him.
Over there, Mu Yuanwen has found a friend who is sitting in a place with him. This person is the nephew of the book of the rites of the rites. When he saw him, he frowned and said: "I guess you have already seen the two emperors."
Mu Yuanwen smashed his clothes and sat on the empty seat beside him. He smiled bitterly: "I am bored. You have to dig at me here, and let you taste this taste sooner or later."
The man immediately waved: "Don't, the monks look rough, it is the eyes of the two emperors. Besides, you don't know the old-fashioned temper of my old man. I want to make a fuss outside, go home. I have to take a bamboo stick."
"Right," the two men sneered a few more words. The man suddenly lowered his voice. The thief usually approached his ear and asked: "... I heard that you went to the palace the day before, how about Xie and Xie Gongzi? ?"
Mu Yuanwen gave him a squint and said: "It is better than you."
The son heard the words closer together, and the voice was pressed lower: "That, as true as rumors, the prince of the prince he... fear inside?"
Mu Yuanwen pushed him and shouted, screaming: "Get it, you can't block your mouth with a whole table."
The sister-in-law of the Su’s Prince’s House is still standing behind them, and it is always a bit guilty for him to be here with the people’s family.
The son saw that he didn't want to talk about this topic, and he also lived in a mouthful of words, but he was born to be a temper. He didn't take long to arch the arches with his elbows and said: "How do you bring it? Two small donkeys come over? It is also very careful. I want to say that the two emperors are not courageous, what are they worried about?"
Mu Yuanwen took care of his cuffs: "Be careful, it's always good. If you don't want to stop me, you have to be pulled into the sleeves."
The man thought for a moment: "That is also true, but the minds of the two emperors have always come quickly, and Xie Gongzi is special. You have to bear for a while. You see, isn't there someone else around him?"

Mu Yuanwen looked sideways and recognized that he was sitting next to the second emperor. It was the companion reading of the second emperor, and Xu’s eldest son, Xu’s song.
This person, he remembers, I heard that it is the longest one around the two emperors. Unlike those who have joined the two emperors for the sake of money, Xu Lingge seems to have true feelings for the two emperors. For so many years, The second emperor has not broken.
It is also a person who cannot recognize.
Mu Yuanwen sighed in the heart, did not answer, and turned to other topics.
During the chat between the two, the poetry has already begun.
The poems always have to have a good wine, and when they come up, they have to be persuaded to be a few cups. Because of the suggestion of friends, Mu Yuanwen has a little vigilance in his heart, he restrained to drink as little as possible, and at the end Not too drunk.
The whole poetry meeting was very normal and orderly. Except for the end of the period, the second emperor drank a large number of people holding the manual hand, and there was no accident.
Until he entered the gate of Anyuan Houfu, Mu Yuanwen still had a bit of trouble.
This Mid-Autumn Festival poetry has passed so calmly and without a wave?
At least in the eyes of most people, it is true.
If you have to find out what is worth saying, it is probably the performance of the second emperor at the banquet.
In a different courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, the four emperors listened to the report of their subordinates. The gentle face suddenly sank, and the jade finger on the thumb of his left hand was cracked by him.
He originally planned to give medicine to the princes of the Second Emperor and Anyuan Houfu, and then used some nails that he ambushed with the second emperor to send the nephew of Anyuan Houfu to the second emperor’s bed. It will only be the second emperor's drunkenness, regardless of disregard, forcibly robbing the nephew of Anyuan Houfu to his own house.
The most suitable candidate was Xie Wei, but Xie Tao had already married the Su Prince. It has not come out very much. There is no chance to start. Besides, his uncle, he did not have the courage to move.
After some trade-offs, he chose the nephew of Anyuan Houfu to dig the pit for the second emperor.
Mu Yuanwen is not only high enough, but his heart is also high, his heart is not much lower than Xie Zhen, and he is extremely dissatisfied with the Second Emperor. It is the most suitable candidate besides Xie Tao.
Just tomorrow, the second emperor forced to sleep in Anyuan Houfu's scorpion, and did not use how he promoted. Anyuan Houfu would have to avenge the two emperors, and he went to Wen Xiaodi, who is this son. The impression will undoubtedly be even worse. In order to appease the Anyuan Houfu, it is sure to punish the two emperors.
Of course, letting the second emperor be disregarded by Wen Xiaodi is only a secondary purpose. He tried his best to design such an embarrassing disaster for the second emperor. The main reason was to force Xu Lingge to be forced away from the second emperor.
He didn't have the patience to wait for Xu to listen to the song and then entangled with the two emperors for several years to separate. Only the two emperors made such irreparable scandals, so that Xu Lingge could give up the second emperor in advance.
In particular, the second emperor did not know what happened recently, but he also thought about Xu Jingge. If he didn't hurry up, his people might still be ruined by the second emperor.
Therefore, the four emperors did not dare to relax and arrange everything in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
However, although he planned very well, but today he did not know which part of the error occurred, the cup of mixed wine was not sent to the table of the Ancestral Hall of Anyuan, and Mu Yuanwen was around I don't know why the policeman with a very high alert is very escorted. The consciousness is sober and full of the carriage of Anyuan Houfu. His people have no chance to get close, let alone take people away.
This is not the most important thing. What makes him most angry is that in order not to show the same, he originally planned to let people give him the medicine after the second emperor returned home. But today the second emperor does not know that at the banquet. Indiscriminately drinking something, suddenly launched the animal nature, not only in public, Xu listened to the song, but after the end, he directly returned to the emperor's house with Xu, and what happened afterwards, the fools imagined!
His people saw that things were not right. After the poetry meeting, they originally wanted to rob Xu’s songs, but these people were all stunned by the people’s hands and they could only watch Xu’s songs being raging. The second emperor took the carriage.
The four emperors are a very possessive person. His things have always been that no one else is allowed to get involved.
Since he was born again, he has already regarded Xu Lingge as his own possession. What happened today is undoubtedly a knife in his heart. He has to do his best to control himself to the second emperor’s house. It will be his impulsive impulse.
The four emperors sat in the chair and closed their eyes for a long time, only then coldly to the subordinates still on the ground: "Go."
The subordinates did not dare to take it out.
The wrench on the hand of the four emperors finally broke open completely. His hand was loose, and the transparent bi-color finger fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
If there is no one to intervene in the ghosts, he can screw his own head down and give it to the ball!
When the four emperors were angry with the smoke, some of the people behind the ghosts were leisurely squatting on their husbands. They were lazy and said: "The mood is good in recent days. It’s better to go to the suburbs of Beijing tomorrow to enjoy the autumn. Lazy so much. Heaven, it’s time to go out and go."
Sue Prince nodded no objection, and sighed: "Then I will be prepared for breakfast tomorrow, go to lunch, warm up, stay there for a few days and come back."
He Yan squinted at the "hmm" and slammed his head on his hard-boned chest, as if he agreed with his proposal.
Because Xie Tao's body is more delicate, this has not yet entered the winter, the house was spotted with charcoal early, so the house was hot and there was no chill, and both of them were very light.
The prince put his hand on his back and slowly stroked it through a thin coat.
The smokeless charcoal in the palace is quietly burning in the corner. There are only some intermittent, dull or sticky sounds in the room. It is very embarrassing in the autumn night when only the fallen leaves are heard.