The rise of the prince

Chapter 78 Fragrant Floating Moon Dusk (3)

"It's not proper for a talented girl to come here to pour wine for me." Li Ye looked at the beautifully dressed little girl in front of him.

"I'm not in the mood today, so... I'll pour the wine for Shizi." She was evasive.

Li Ye nodded: "Go over there and get two cups, and get them for yourself."

The little girl nodded happily, and her cheerful back quickly disappeared into the night. At this time, the sky was completely dark, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the poetry meeting was about to end. Is it too late for winter poetry? Xia Shihui can last all night.

In fact, Li Ye vaguely understands the girl's mind. When it comes to Li Xingzhou, people first think of the great harm in Kyoto, and then Wang Lianshan.

The number one talented woman in Kyoto, flowers stuck in cow dung, this is probably the most gossipy talk among the people of Kyoto at the moment, and it is precisely because of this that the more brilliant Gillian is, the more embarrassing he is, so she chooses to remain unknown.

What a distressed and good girl, Li Ye couldn't have noticed it at all.It's just that she is a member of the current prime minister's family and is well-known in the capital. One step closer to her is to push oneself to the center of the vortex. I fear that one day it will be too late to turn back.

The malice of the people in Kyoto, the emperor's use, the crown prince's ambiguity, everything is a threat, the high-profile is dangerous, no one is watching is the most complete.So he has been forced to retreat, even using the trick of beating people to solve the matter, and he doesn't want the eyes of the world to focus on him.

While he was meditating, a figure came over. Li Ye turned sideways and found that it was Zhong Li, whom he had been looking for all night. I met the prince in this plum garden."

When Li Yu saw him, he was so angry that he wanted to fight, but Li Ye stopped him. Behind Zhong Li, he was not the only one, but there were five or six people on the left and right. They were dressed luxuriously and wore jade around their waists. They were definitely not ordinary people.The Wang family sent some invitations to the poetry meeting, or they could come to the door and ask for their names.

"Who is Ding Yi?" Li Ye asked lightly.

"The next thing is, I don't know what the son of the world has to teach." A scribe stepped forward and said, he was shorter than Li Ye, but taller than others, his body was thin and thin, which fit the image of a frail scholar. Li Ye didn't answer him, but just described his appearance. Keep the features in mind.

Seeing that Li Ye was silent, Zhong Li interjected with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, brother Ding is my number one talented person in Suzhou, and this is Mr. Su Huan, the beloved son of the prefect of Suzhou, and the rest are his friends."

"You Suzhou, are you from Suzhou?" Li Ye asked him curiously.

Zhong Li shook his head: "No, but I work under the Suzhou government, so I'm considered half a Suzhou native."

At this time, Su Huan, who smelled of rouge powder and had a shiny white face, who looked like a young butcher of later generations, said, "I heard that Tingyu Tower and Yongyue Pavilion are elegant places where talented people in Kyoto gather, and I just came to Beijing." Hearing that Tingyulou is the property of the Shizi's mansion, I immediately admire it in my heart.

I can't help but think that since the family's property is a sacred place for literati, and it is tied with Yongyue Pavilion, then the eldest son must be on the same level as the owner of Yongyue Pavilion, Master Chen, a scholar of the Hanlin University?I was so excited to finally see the real boy today! "

Heh, Li Ye knew three points from the moment he opened his mouth. After listening to it, he understood everything, and he sighed inwardly.

He thought that with his knowledge beyond the millennium, he would be able to avoid the waves and take care of himself alone, but in the end he discovered that there are always times when people have to do something. No matter how the times change, human nature remains the same.

If you don't look for trouble, trouble will come to you by itself. This has nothing to do with the times. Human nature is like this. If you want to keep a low profile and avoid trouble, you will only invite more trouble.
Thinking about it, Li Ye couldn't help laughing: That's okay, this is a good thing, at least these low-level guys let themselves understand this truth in advance, otherwise he might have to pay the price if he meets a high-end opponent in the future.

"I don't know what's so funny about the son?" Zhong Li frowned, then sneered: "But brother Su is right, according to what he said. If you think about it carefully, the son must be a great talent! Tonight I'm afraid I'm going to open my eyes Eyesight."

Xie Linjiang quickly stood up and said: "The way of the son is not in talent and learning, and the ambition of the son is not something I can visit, so Brother Zhong, don't force it." He thought these people were just a courtesy invitation.

"That's wrong. Today is the Meiyuan Poetry Club. If you don't talk about talent and learning, you can talk about it. If you talk about talent and learning, there is no difference between ambition and ambition. There is no first place in writing. It is the right way to discuss it together. Why hide your clumsiness? Besides, Su The young master also said that the son's talent and education will not be bad." Ding Yi cupped his hands and said, his words were gentle and easy-going, Xie Linjiang was also speechless, and several people standing behind them echoed.

The trio of these three people sang perfectly, and people like Xie Linjiang and He Qian, who were indifferent to the world, were speechless. Compared with the last time they listened to the tomb in Yulou, it was not a small improvement.

At this time, Yu Chengan stood up on the stage, held the note in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, I saw a short poem here. It looks good. I will read it to you. The title of the poem is "Red Plum". Don't be jealous, the appearance of the sky is different; it is still frosty and snowy, not willing to be very red. It is the work of Zhongfu Zhongli."

As soon as he finished reading, everyone on the stage nodded lightly, and the scholars in the audience also talked a lot. Zhong Li raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at Li Ye, his eyes were full of complacency, and said in a low voice: "How can you, 'Tao Li', get along with me, 'Hongmei'?" 'Striving for the throne."

At this time Gillian came back with a wine glass, happily put it on the stone table behind her, filled it lightly for him and handed it happily, He Qian also came over, Li Ye drank a glass and nodded, the little girl was so happy At this moment, Yu Chengan was reviewing Zhong Li's poems, but she wasn't listening at all.

Seeing Zhong Li's face darken, Yu Chengan on the stage was still commenting, "This poem only has four lines. It's not a good idea to persuade Tao Li with plum comparisons, but it's because the words are simple, clear and expressive. Fancy pen, writing the quality of red plums, although today's topic is plum blossoms and moon, this poem only touches one side, compared with Xie Linjiang's previous works, Yan Junru's works are still insufficient, but it is more than the above and below, better than other poems Many, the poetry conference is coming to an end, if there is no better poem, this poem can be ranked third, what do you think?"

Everyone on the stage nodded, and De Gong added: "It's rare that the first two songs today are lyrics, and a good poem has been published so far, so the poetry meeting is considered complete." Everyone laughed.

Zhong Li looked gloomy, glanced at Li Ye, then laughed, took off his cloak and handed it to others, ready to go on stage to be taught.

Na Ding Yi leaned over and said with regret: "It seems that it is difficult to see the master's masterpiece today. I am really sorry. Is it possible that Tingyulou is just a nameless place." He seemed to shake his head regretfully, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was about to turn around , the shoulder was pressed heavily.

"What can I teach you, sir, is it possible that you want to bully me?" Ding Yi turned around and said calmly.

Li Ye shook his head: "Don't you want to learn from me, that's just right, I'm about to write it."

As soon as the words came out, the people around were stunned.
(End of this chapter)