Chang'an is good

But this time the news spread faster and wider than before when Chang Suining deliberately caused people to spread it secretly.

Not only fast, but also very targeted, it was quickly and accurately spread to the ears of many officials, scribes and students through the mouths of everyone.

There was a lot of discussion everywhere, most of them were shocked and surprised, and they didn't dare to believe the truth for a while.

It should be noted that the people at the apprentice banquet, whether Qiao Jijiu or Yao Siqing, not to mention the Dongtai servant Wei Shilang, and the governor Cui who never interacted with anyone-just pick them out, They are all people who have no chance to get close to them on weekdays.

This is true for ordinary officials, and it is an opportunity that ordinary literati who have not yet entered official positions dare not even dream of.

Not to mention the possibility of delusion taking advantage of this to make friends, it is good to join in the fun and broaden your horizons!

And on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and in the name of meeting friends in poetry, what an elegant thing!
For a while, many people rushed to hear the news.

"Look, a lot of people are going to the Dengtai Tower!"

"It seems to be true..."

In a tea house not far from Dengtai Tower, on the second floor facing the street, there were four or five young people sitting, but at this moment, no one was in the mood to drink tea, and all their attention was on those who rushed to Dengtai Tower together Above the figures of literati.

"?" Qiao Yubai's smile stagnated.

Taifu Chu nodded and sat down in the hall, then asked, "Where's your father?"

Song Xian interrupted them in a cold voice: "I want you to go, I will never go there."

"The ice basin in Dengtailou is enough, let's go!"

Qiao Yubai smiled and nodded: "I've heard about it too, let's sit down and talk about it."

"My son, the maidservants are saying that someone in the city held a master banquet..." the maid replied timidly.

Looking at the intermittent flow of people rushing towards Dengtai Tower on the street, Song Xian sneered: "It's just a mess."

And his students are all princes and princesses, and the most outstanding student is even both a prince and a princess——

Wei Shuyi shook his head lightly: "No, it's not enough."

Taking the exam is expensive, and considering that staying in a hotel for a long time is not cost-effective, they often choose to rent a different hospital to live together after they enter Beijing, so that they can share the rent and have a mutual support and communication.

Taifu Chu frowned: "Then why didn't you give it to me?"

Qiao Yubai was taken aback for a moment—it was rumored that there was already a lot of noise outside at this time, but Taifu Chu hadn't heard of it?
He then explained the matter of setting up a teacher apprentice banquet in Dengtai Tower today.

Playing chess is secondary, he mainly wants someone to relieve his boredom.

Qiao Yubai could only salute: "Teacher, go slowly."

No matter how much whitewashing is done, she is nothing more than an arrogant, willful, self-righteous little girl who thinks she is grandstanding!

The servant looked wronged: "You confessed it before, all the gifts should be returned, and all invitations are ignored, let alone sending them to you to increase the trouble..."

Then he took the old servant and left.

Wei Shuyi said in a slow voice: "Just like today, everyone came for this teacher's apprentice banquet, and they came for the people at the teacher's apprentice's banquet, but they didn't really come for her."

Due to his injuries, Qiao Yubai, who had to be kept at home to recuperate, was feeling bored, and after finally waiting for someone to come over, he became very enthusiastic. He greeted Taifu Chu and asked his servants to make tea.

The servant bowed his head silently.

The man showed regret.

Contrary to the desolation and desolation of Qiao Yubai's room, which is "resentful", the scene in the Dengtai Tower is full of uproar and boiling.

"Qianshan?" Qiao Yubai happily looked at his classmates and friends who came over.

"Yubai, Yubai!"

The hustle and bustle is still going on, the twilight has not completely soaked the surroundings, and the lanterns have been lit up, and then illuminate the surroundings again like daytime, adding the glitzy colors that only the capital's night can have.

I hate it so much...!
……

There are still people who miss him.

"Apprentice banquet?" Taifu Chu raised his gray and long eyebrows, and the face of the girl by the river that day flashed in front of his eyes, and suddenly he was dissatisfied: "Since he held a banquet, why didn't he tell me?"

Qiao Yubai, whose head injury was still covered with medicine, sat back in the chair silently.

……

Behind her is the wide open window, and behind the window is the scorching sunset glow that fills the sky.

"This apprentice banquet is really a poetry meeting..." Some people were itchy and suggested: "Brother Song, why don't we go and have a look?"

He said he was a confidant, but he didn't call him when he received apprentices and held banquets. Could it be that he was deceiving his feelings and only treated him as a fishing partner!
"How could it be?" Qiao Yubai said puzzledly: "This junior clearly remembers that my father sent someone to send invitations to your residence—"

The young man was a little breathless: "I came here specially to find you!"

Who wants to listen to her business!

After finishing speaking, he was about to drink the wine.

Qiao Yubai was somewhat moved.

The entire capital city was lit up one after another. Nights without curfew are always particularly lively, and Dengtai Tower is undoubtedly the most eye-catching place in the capital tonight.

Make friends with literature, use poetry as a friendship... Is she worthy of this character?

After talking for a while, oh, Qiao Yang is indeed the first disciple, not as good as him.

"What did you just say?"

But no matter how he looks at this matter, the excitement at Dengtailou is obvious to all, and this excitement is still spreading through the mouths of everyone.

Sure enough, the fun is someone else's.

"I didn't accept the invitation she sent." Song Xian frowned: "Make friends with literature, use poetry as invitation... She is just an ordinary girl who has no reputation among scholars. What was mentioned was just one or two fights with others, how could he have the courage to say such big words?"

The man surnamed Tan: "That's a good deal!"

If he writes a poem, he can have an ice basin to enjoy the coolness, and he can write one poem every day until the beginning of autumn!
"But it's already past noon now... Could it be that the apprentice banquet is over now that we are here?"

He was born easy-going and indifferent, and rarely got angry with others, but at this moment, he hated Chang Miao belatedly.

The old servant had to be wronged and answered "yes".

In the Daixian Square in the city, there lived such a few candidates.

The brilliance of the apprentice banquet far overshadowed her.

It has been two months since the Dayun Temple incident, and his injuries have only healed now, but his feet have not yet been lifted, at most he can only walk around the mansion for a while.

Seeing that Grand Tutor Chu didn't speak for a while, Qiao Yubo took the opportunity to say: "If Grand Tutor is not in a hurry to go back, how about this junior playing chess with Grand Tutor?"

On the way, I asked my friend again: "How many days do you usually hold the banquet for apprenticeship in the capital?"

"Ms. Chang's master apprentice banquet today is really a big name... I heard that many scholars have gathered, and there may be more than a hundred people at the banquet now!" The young man said: "Now it is spreading everywhere! It really wants to be successful. It's a beautiful thing to talk about!"

In order to prepare for the spring of the next year, some foreign students who have traveled far away will usually rush to Beijing a year or even earlier to prepare for it in order to be safe and familiarize themselves with the various places as soon as possible.

Taifu Chu frowned and looked outside the hall: "It's already past noon, so it's time for people to come back?"

Ice is expensive, ordinary people like them who have spent ten years of studying hard in the cold window have exhausted their fortunes, how can they be willing to use it on weekdays?
Speaking of it, since the beginning of summer, his most common way to enjoy the cool air is to quietly reminisce about the days of studying hard in the cold window at home... After all, there is a word of cold.

Qiao Yubai smiled: "Just now the servant came back to spread the word that there will be another banquet in the evening, and he will not be able to return until late at night."

Changji was taken aback when he heard that, and subconsciously said: "Then after this incident, Mrs. Chang will become famous far and wide?"

In a blink of an eye, there was only himself left, Song Xian's face was heavy, and he couldn't help thinking of the girl who was talking nonsense in front of him in the Imperial Prison that day. She didn't show arrogance on her face, but she could see arrogance everywhere——

"Li Bai's Hundred Poems on Wine..." Wei Shuyi said with a smile, "Even if not everyone is Li Taibai, a bucket of wine can't compose a hundred poems, but with so many literati, even one poem per person is enough to make up a hundred poems." gone."

"What kind of money do you charge!" My friend shook his head and laughed, "But I have to compose a poem——"

But there are so many people flocking to it.

"There is not only wine in the Dengtai building, but also ice drinks and ice basins!"

"Two banquets in a row?" Taifu Chu shouted outrageously in his heart: "Excellent, did he confiscate his apprentice or—"

Like him who does not love poetry but loves the ice basin, there are many who come here, and if they go late, I am afraid that they will not be able to find a good place near the ice basin!

Some literati were serving wine orders, and they sprinkled poems during the banquet, which were copied by the book boy.

The servant beside Taifu Chu said in a low voice: "Lord, it seems there is."

If someone had told him that summer in the capital was so hot, he wouldn't have rushed over in the early spring of this year!

In Duke Ying's mansion, Ming Jin frowned and scolded several female envoys who were talking in the corridor.

"No need." Mrs. Chu got up, snorted and said, "I'd like to go and see, it's just a teacher's apprentice banquet, and I accepted my own daughter as a student, so it's worth two banquets..."

May I ask, who can refuse the temptation of enjoying the coolness in the ice basin for free during the scorching Dragon Boat Festival?
"You really don't accept cash?" the man asked while wearing his belt.

So far, no one knows the grand occasion of Dengtailou today.

"Brother Tan Xian, won't you go to the Tai Tower?"

"Stop sitting..." The young man quickly waved his hands: "I just came to tell you, I have to go too, Brother Fu and the others are waiting for me!"

The man felt relieved, and walked faster: "Then you have to go quickly..."

"I'll talk to you about it when I get back!"

"If you reincarnate as an adult in the next life, maybe it will be the next No. [-] man who wins three consecutive prizes." Cui Lang looked in Wei Shuyi's direction as he spoke.

"Lang Jun, let the villain play chess with you." The servant suggested.

Hu Huan also nodded: "Today, only a mouse passed by here, and returned to the mouse's nest, maybe I can be a gentleman?"

This was originally used to amuse that student in the past, Taifu Chu thought about it at this time, but suddenly felt a little hurt.

"One poem is a poem, ten poems can be a beautiful story, and a hundred poems..." As he spoke, his eyes lightly shifted and landed on the girl in Tsing Yi beside Qiao Jijiu, and he said slowly: "A hundred poems is a grand event. "

The man surnamed Tan was overjoyed when he heard the words: "Ice basin?"

Wei Shuyi didn't know that he had become the counterpart of the reincarnation of the mouse. He was sitting cross-legged at the moment, looking at the image in the building.

Looking at this scene, Cui Lang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really full of literary spirit... I feel a lot of it just sitting here."

After speaking, several people exchanged glances, then they all got up and saluted Song Xian, and then went downstairs quickly.

Qiao Yubai glanced at him and sighed, but he didn't say anything hurtful after all.

Fine wine and fine wine, the sound of music flying, long gowns and scarves, pearls and wonderful words floating in the air, golden crows in the west bursting into golden light, which slanted into it with the evening wind, turning this place into a fairyland.

event?

Mrs. Chu choked, "...that also depends on who sent the invitation."

Wei Shuyi raised the wine cup in his hand towards Chang Suining, and said with a smile, "But I'm here for her."

Ming Jin impatiently kicked the female envoy: "How dare you dodge and hide it, just now I clearly heard the name of that bitch Chang Suining!"

"Brother Tan Xian doesn't know something, I have already inquired carefully, the lady who is apprenticed to the teacher has already said that there will be two banquets in a row until the evening!"

At least for the moment, the reputation that will be spread far and wide belongs to this teacher apprenticeship banquet, and even to the masterpieces that will be handed down at this teacher apprenticeship banquet, not hers.

Song Xian raised his eyebrows: "Whether she is messing around or not is inappropriate, what does it have to do with me!"

The news is also circulating among the officials.

The man who was lying on the mat in the house fanning his cattail fan shook his head, looked at the scorching sun outside, and said with a sad face: "It's too hot... I really don't want to go out."

"That's right, such a lively poetry meeting is rare in recent years, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?"

"That's right, Brother Song, don't you have an invitation card from Mrs. Chang? If you enter with the invitation card, you will be warmly entertained, and I will be able to enjoy the glory with Brother Song!"

"Brother Song..."

But in the end, who really went after her?
It's just because there are sacrificial wine and other people who are willing to indulge her, so she unscrupulously uses other people's names to satisfy her own vanity.

The man surnamed Tan hurriedly stayed at the bed—he had to go!

"Brother Song doesn't want to join in the fun, let's go, I'll go and see first, and if Mrs. Chang really does something wrong, I can tell Brother Song!"

Grand Tutor Chu, who had taken over as Minister of the Ministry of Rites for a long time, rarely waited until Xiumu today, so he came to the Imperial College in the afternoon, looking for Qiao to offer wine and fish.

The girl in Tsing Yi noticed his gaze and turned to look at him.

"How many more days are left for the teacher apprentice banquet, naturally it's only one day!"

The Lord Lang was reluctant to take over as Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he was especially impatient when facing those soliciting favors, and his temper became more and more tempered because of too many official duties-this is why they heard about the teacher apprentice banquet before they came. He didn't dare to make noise in front of the master without authorization.

"Brother Song, why bother with this...Although this is Miss Chang's apprentice banquet, the gentlemen are not there for Miss Chang. In the final analysis, they are just gathering together for poetry and prose."

The old servant has followed him for many years, and at this moment, aware of the mood of his master, he sighed in his heart.

Seeing Qiao Jijiu accepting students, Mr. Lang misses his students too.

Some people wanted to persuade them, but they were restrained by the eyes of their classmates.

"Brother Song—"

They also heard about climbing the tower.

The boy came like the wind and went away like the wind.

"That's right, that's right, I made a slip of the tongue, then...Brother Song, sit down for a while? Let's go and come back!"

At this time, a young man ran over sweating profusely.

Such a good thing, why only one day?

The female envoy staggered back a few steps after being kicked, and knelt down in panic: "Yes...it's the apprentice banquet hosted by that lady Chang!"

"She's a teacher?" Ming Jin sneered, "What kind of teacher did she worship!"

Under his questioning, the female envoy could only tell what she had heard.

The more Ming Jin listened, the more serious his face became.

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