Starting from Comprehensive Martial Arts: Bu Dao Lu

Chapter 115

"The invitations and cars sent by Prince Zhao's Mansion are to create momentum for you and for the Chen Mansion!"

Chen Heng's heart moved, and he said with a heavy face: "Father, is there something wrong with King Zhao's move! After all, King Zhao is just."

The old man shook his head and said: "That's all right, even if Zhao Wang is a little flamboyant today, it's not a big problem. The imperial court has His Majesty coercing both inside and outside, and Zhao Wang will not participate in many political affairs in the future. The carriage frame of the Wangfu is here, just roll call. She was sheltered by Prince Zhao's Mansion. It's just."

"Father, just how?"

"King Zhao sent his own invitation card. This poem will see how King Zhao wants to see it. Could it be...!"

Chen Heng's complexion changed: "Father, King Zhao is indifferent, I'm afraid he won't!"

The old man shook his head and said: "Wang Zhao is smart, and His Majesty values ​​it, so he has his own plans."

"Father, then this poem will be held!"

"Since the palace has sent invitations and cars, we can follow the instructions of the palace, but we must not make it public, so as not to attract criticism!"

Chen Heng nodded, knowing it in his heart.

Although Wang Fu's car was delivered, but this frame is not for him to sit on.

Instead, it's for the old man and the old lady.The old man, the old woman is Zhu Qi's grandfather and grandmother, driving in Zhu Qi's car, that is Zhu Qi's filial piety, and outsiders will not say much.If so, the rest of the Chen family will definitely be criticized if they don't know the rules and ride in a car.

Time flies by!

The Changchun Garden Poetry Club is here.

These days Zhu Qi is still practicing in the palace, branding the classics.

On the Wangfu's side, although Hai Dafu was busy preparing for Zhu Qi's poetry meeting.However, Zhu Qi himself did not attach so much importance to the poetry meeting.

Zhu Qi has the blessing of thousands of years of cultural heritage in his previous life, plus Zhu Qi has been reading books and poetry books for many years, so he is full of confidence in winning the first place in the poetry meeting.

Since he is full of confidence in his heart, this poem meeting is not that important in Zhu Qi's eyes.

Moreover, a poetry meeting, some literary names; in practice, in longevity, they are worthless in front of them!
Now Zhu Qi, every day of practice is one step closer to longevity.Therefore, a mere poetry society can't stop Zhu Qi from practicing hard.

After all, longevity is the ultimate obsession of human beings.

The first day of August in the third year of Xiaokang.

The dignitaries and dignitaries of the imperial capital brought their families to Muxu Mountain in the inner city.

The Poetry Fair is not only a grand event in the literary world of the Ming Empire, but also a blind date meeting for young masters and young ladies.

Although the ethical constraints of the Ming Empire were not as severe as those of the Song Empire.However, on weekdays, the ladies of various families in the imperial capital seldom show their faces in public.After all, the rich and powerful families are different from the common people.

The Poetry Club was secretly promoted by the imperial family, and the powerful and powerful families naturally had to contribute.

Moreover, the behavior of investing in advance, such as recruiting talents to marry, or marrying a daughter as a wife, is what the rich and powerful families are most willing to do.

Therefore, the poetry fair has gradually become an opportunity for ladies from powerful families to choose husbands and sons-in-law.

Muxu Mountain is about [-] meters high and is located ten miles outside the imperial city (official city).
Changchun Garden was built at the foot of Mushu Mountain, surrounding a small half of the lake.

In August, the heat is still hot, and the trees in the Changchun Garden are full of shade, and the breeze is blowing, but it is very cool.

The selection of Changchun Garden Poetry Club is divided into four stages.

There are four halls in the Siguan examination room, which are divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The literati participating in the competition need to write their own poems according to the questions in the hall, and they can enter the next hall after being approved by the examiner.

After passing through all four halls, you can enter Changchun Garden.

Dressed in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan, Zhu Qi looked at the titles in front of the spring hall, smiled slightly, and walked towards a desk.

In recent years, as the influence of the Poetry Club has grown, the scale of the Poetry Club has also grown.

In front of the first Guanchun hall, there are [-] desks for the literati to choose.

Scholars participating in the poetry meeting can choose a desk to answer questions, and the four treasures of the study have already been prepared on the desk.

However, since it is a competition, there is a rule that each person has only one chance to answer the question, and the time for each answer is [-] minutes.

There are many participants in the poetry meeting, although some of them are mermaids.

However, no literati dared to challenge the rules of the poetry society.

The Poetry Association has the strong support of the imperial court, and there are more than a dozen great Confucian judges sitting in it. If someone falsifies at the Poetry Association, no matter what their background is, there will be no place for them in the literary world of the Ming Empire.The literati's tongue is very powerful, enough to shame a promising literati to death.The literati who participate in the poetry meeting are for fame, and the poetry meeting is not an imperial examination.It is not worthwhile to be opportunistic at the poetry meeting.

The title of the first Guanchun Hall is extremely simple, and only one poem is required. There is no requirement for subject matter or rhythm, and you can freely play it.

The Poetry Fair is a grand event promoted by the Ming Empire, so naturally the more people who participate, the better!
Therefore, there is basically no restriction on the first level, and the more people who can pass, the better.

After moistening the pen and ink, Zhu Qi wrote down his favorite poem in the previous life.

"Peach Blossom Temple Song"

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple.The Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms to sell for wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you get drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers.Half-awake and half-drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

I hope that the old and dead flower wine room will not bow in front of the horses and horses.Those who are rich are interested in cars, dust and horses, and those who are poor are those who are poor.

If wealth and honor are compared to poverty and poverty, one is on the ground and the other is on the sky.If poverty is compared to chariots and horses, he has to drive and I have to be free.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through.There are no tombs of emperors and heroes, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields.

Juanxiu's handsome words came alive on the paper, Zhu Qi finished writing and nodded in satisfaction.

Only then did the word "Mu Ji" be signed.

Mu Jiqi also, since Zhu Qi came to the competition anonymously, naturally he would not use his real name.This poetry meeting was actually regarded as a game by Zhu Qi. Since it is a game in the world, wouldn't it be offensive to use his real name.

Putting down his pen and ink, Zhu Qi handed the article to the young man beside him, and stood quietly waiting.

Although there are many examiners in the first level, there are many contestants.It will naturally take some time for the examiner to judge the results.

Zhu Qi was not in a hurry, he waved a folding fan, and looked at the participating scholars and literati with interest.

In fact, the literati who dare to participate in the competition are naturally talented. Although the poems they write are not so amazing, it is more than enough to pass the first test.

"Queen, you and the emperor said that Lao Jiu would come to the poetry meeting today, why haven't you seen him yet!" The queen mother asked the queen softly.

The queen smiled slightly and said, "Queen, Eunuch Hai from Prince Zhao's Mansion came to report just now, saying that Ninth Brother has asked the Palace to drive to Chen's Mansion!"

The queen mother smiled and said: "Lao Jiu is filial, but it's a pity that Concubine Chen left early!" The queen mother sighed, and then asked: "Lao Jiu, did you say when to come?"

The queen smiled and said: "Wang's mansion will arrive soon, but the ninth younger brother is very clever. He sent the invitation to Chen's mansion and went to the competition by himself."

"Participate!" The queen mother was taken aback when she heard this, and then smiled.

"Lao Jiu has been smart since he was a child, and he likes to read books. If he wants to participate in the competition, he can participate! Let the world see the literary talents of my royal family."

"The queen mother has such great confidence in the ninth brother."

The Empress Dowager smiled and said: "There is no one who knows a son like a mother, Lao Jiu is so angry, how could I not know. Moreover, back then, the East Palace often went to Lao Jiu's place."

(End of this chapter)