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Chapter 23 Li Taiping, Lord of Yonghe County

Mayor of Yonghe County?

My God, the Lord of Yonghe County, this title is easily reminiscent of Yonghe King and Yonghe Soymilk.

Could it be that the county head is a foodie?

Zhao Xun slandered in his heart, but there was no disturbance on his face.

Customized by the Great Zhou Dynasty, the prince's daughter was named the county head.

But Emperor Xianlong is obviously too capable of giving birth, and his sons and daughters together can make up several football teams.

Although Zhao Xun is the son of Duke Cheng, it is impossible for him to be acquainted with every prince of Great Zhou, let alone every county lord.

This Yonghe county lord is obviously in his blind spot of knowledge.

"Brother Jia, do you know who this Yonghe county master is from?"

"The owner of Yonghe County is named Li Taiping. She is the youngest daughter of His Royal Highness Qi Wang. She just passed the age of Ji this year. She is most favored by His Royal Highness Qi."

It turned out to be the daughter of Li Xiang, king of Qi.

According to the custom of Dazhou, when a woman reaches 15 years old, it means that she is an adult and can be married.

But Zhao Xun came from a time travel after all, and in his opinion, this age is just a lolita.

Well, even if you want to marry, you have to live for a few years. It's more interesting to cultivate a loli.

Not long after, Li Taiping, the lord of Yonghe County, surrounded by the maids, entered the cabin of the painting boat.

"Hey, isn't this Zhao Xun, why are you here?"

Obviously, Li Taiping knew Zhao Xun, but Zhao Xun didn't know Li Taiping.

In other words, Zhao Xun's memory is missing some fragments, including the part about Li Taiping.

"I have met His Royal Highness Yonghe County Lord."

The royal family members and noble children are essentially the same kind of people, and Zhao Xun quickly adjusted his state.

Since I came out to play and relax, it's okay to have a partner.

He took a closer look and found that Li Taiping was tall and slender, with willow waist and fragrant shoulders.There are a few inconspicuous freckles on the two cheeks of Goose Dan's face, although they are highlighted by blush, they are not completely covered up.A pair of peach blossom eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows are very well-proportioned, and the eyes are like blue waves and autumn waters, which makes people feel their hearts fluttering just by looking at them.

Li Taiping was wearing a goose-yellow chest-length skirt today. Zhao Xun subconsciously moved his eyes down, and after just one glance, he understood why King Qi and Li Xiang gave the county magistrate Yonghe such a name, because this guy really It's very flat.

"I heard from my father that you came back from the dead after falling from a building, and you were entrusted by His Majesty to join the office of bad people. Is there such a thing?"

Li Taiping is a young girl at heart, she has always been straightforward, and she can ask whatever comes to her mind.

This frightened the maid who was serving beside her, and quickly reminded her: "His Royal Highness, please don't mention this matter openly."

Li Taiping pouted and complained: "Why don't you let me ask about this, it's boring."

"His Royal Highness, this matter is a long story, and I will have the opportunity to chat with you slowly in the future."

Zhao Xun felt so happy when he saw someone making a rescue.

"Let's sail."

The owner of Yonghe County is also impatient, but he has no time to wait for the boat to be full.

A noble person like her can make the boatmen row the oars immediately with just one word.

After the boat started, Li Taiping became interested for a while looking at the pool full of autumn water, and said loudly: "It's August, autumn is high and the air is crisp. The county magistrate goes boating on the lake and Qujiang Pond. I especially hope that all the talented scholars will write poems and compose poems, and feel the joy of autumn. If there is a good work, it will be rewarded."

For a person like Li Taiping, money is just a number, not important at all.

What she pictured was happiness.

The emperor has a group of literati in the Imperial Academy, and there are similar institutions and retainers in the prince's mansion.

But Li Taiping, who grew up in such an environment, felt that the poems made by these disciples were vulgar, and he wanted to hear how scholars outside the rich family wrote poems.

There are many scholars in the cabin of the painting boat, and after learning of Li Taiping's identity, many of them became attached to him.

The imperial examination system in Dazhou had just been established and was not perfect.

Not to mention that the number of students admitted to each subject is very small, and they may fail the ranking due to various weird reasons.

Therefore, the most important way to become an official in this era is the recommendation system.

All scholars who think they are talented will take the initiative to send their own poems, prose and prose to the mansion of Wang Sunquan and nobles, hoping to win the favor of the nobles.

Sometimes a noble person can change their fate with a single word, compared with that, integrity or something is not important.

Now that the noble Lord of Yonghe County is in front of them, they don't need to find a way to pay respects, how can they not like it?
But he saw a thin young man wearing a lake-blue narrow-sleeved round-neck gown stand up first, and made a cross-hand salute to the county magistrate Yonghe.

"Your Majesty, Liu Yongnian has made a fool of himself."

After that, he paced in the cabin with his hands behind his back.

As he paced, he shook his head.

After about thirty breaths, he said in a deep voice:

"As the wind and dew cool the setting sun,

The ups and downs are not going well.

How many things are there for the fisherman to swim again,
When the door is closed when weaving is promoted. "

After reciting a poem, several scholars who accompanied him immediately applauded and joined him.

"Miaozai, Miaozai, Brother Liu's poem is wonderful. With the wind and dew cooling the setting sun, just one sentence outlines the scene of high autumn air and cold, heavy dew when the sun sets. The next sentence is about life. Shun, unrewarded ambitions, and love with scenery. How many things have happened in the fishing song, and the pen has changed, writing the vicissitudes of life with the attitude of a fisherman and singer, and finally ending with the sound of crickets, feeling the sadness of autumn, and it is admirable in one go. "

After hearing this, Zhao Xun felt disapproving.

In just thirty breaths, Liu Yongnian's ability to blurt out a poem is indeed very good, but it's not entirely true how good this poem is.

Looking at the whole poem, it is a pile of sad autumn images and complaints about depression and frustration, without any positive energy at all.

There are not [-] or thousands of such sad autumn poems, so they cannot be regarded as masterpieces.

"A certain He Qi'an also came to compose a song to add to the fun."

Zhao Xun turned his head to look, and found that the person who spoke this time was a strong man.

This man has a full beard, which matches his figure very well.

He walked to the side of the cabin, looked at the distant foothills of Qujiang Pond, pondered for a long time and then said leisurely:

"It is also frequent that elegance is bad,

The mountains and rivers under the clouds turn over the mountains and rivers.

Cool leaves are especially suitable for short red tails,
Hengkong Hanzhu into the cold smoke. "

This poem is obviously about Hongye.

At this time of year, the red leaves on Zhongnan Mountain have begun to turn red, but it is not yet the reddest time.

He Qi'an's poem can be regarded as suitable for the occasion, but both the words and sentences and the imagery are very ordinary.

"Brother He, this poem is wonderful. The short sentence "Cool leaves are especially suitable for red tails" expresses the beauty of red leaves. I admire, admire!"

Now it was Liu Yongnian's turn to praise He Qi'an.

Zhao Xun thought to himself that commercial bragging is not such a way of bragging.If you boast like this, won't your conscience hurt?
He didn't want to show off at first, but these few poems were really bad, so Zhao Xun wanted to show them what a really good poem was.

(End of this chapter)