Northern Song Dynasty: It’s a showdown, who said I, Zhao Zhen, don’t have a son?

Chapter 104 The wrong person

The poetry party hasn't started yet, but most of the guests have already gathered.

The Prince of Runan County is here.

"Oh? Then Zhao He came here too? Why didn't you see him?"

Zhao Yunrang looked at Jiang Yuanshan in front of him with slight surprise. The latter also said respectfully: "In the yellow private room below, I am not qualified to come to this poetry gathering. I only received the invitation because of my ambiguous relationship with this woman from the Qin family." , I guess I don’t dare to show up in front of the county king at the moment.”

Zhao Yunrang actually didn't care about what Jiang Yuanshan said, but was more concerned about Zhao He.

Zhao Yunrang still remembered this person quite well. After all, he had met him before and had some dealings with him.

There is no news about Princess Jiangning's heir, named Zhao Xunli, who is similar in age to this person.

It is not ruled out that he did not want people in his family to know about his pseudonym, but the actions of the officials that day cannot be deceived. It is difficult for Zhao Yunrang to determine the identity of this person.

Zhao Yunrang chuckled and said: "I heard that the soap made by this person recently is quite famous. The store is still open in your Fanlou?"

Jiang Yuanshan said in a deep voice: "I suffered this boy's loss earlier and gave him three shops in Fanlou. The Ningxiang that sells soap is in Fanlou."

"But my subordinates have already taken countermeasures. This person will not be arrogant in Bianjing for long..."

Hearing this, Zhao Yunrang's expression did not change, and he just waved his hand: "I don't care about the fight between you, but it is fun to make it more interesting, so go on."

Jiang Yuanshan left after hearing the words, while Zhao Yunrang propped up his chin and stared down, as if he was thinking.

"Princess Jiangning, Fan Zhongyan, Cao family, Guan family, I can't figure out why you are connected with so many people..."

His eyes turned to the private room where the Prince of Beiping was, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The position of emperor has nothing to do with you!
As for the Japanese people Wang Jingchuan was entertaining, Zhao Yunrang almost didn't even look at them.

Although the Japanese state is now valued by the officials, it is a small overseas country after all. Its military strength cannot even compare with half a finger of the Song Dynasty. It will not promote his plan, and it is not even the icing on the cake.

Therefore, he is too lazy to show up. For Zhao Yunrang, he is usually too lazy to take care of things other than planning. He only pays attention to Zhao He because of his closeness to the official family. He always has to pay attention to some of the most unlikely situations. .

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With the beginning of the poetry meeting, the atmosphere was quickly heightened. The oiran was the oiran, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, he amazed everyone, and countless dignitaries and scholars sighed.

To entertain people with dancing and to please people with their beauty is the greatest ability of these famous oirans.

However, the theme of the poetry meeting was still the poetry meeting, and the poems written were all about the New Year's Eve. After Lu Qingqing stepped down, some people started to come up with poems.

Under the stage, there are crowds of people vying to pass on poems. The poems of famous talents will first reach the audience of powerful officials. If someone thinks that the poem is excellent, he will read out the poem and the name of the poet in public. Let the poet become more famous.

What's more, if the writing is better, there will be women from Chunming Tower playing and singing for everyone to listen to. It is a great honor to appear in front of so many powerful people, and it is also a great honor for the reputation of a talented scholar. recognized.

Well, on the Lunar New Year's Eve, the moon is full on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, so naturally there are many poems about lovesickness. Everyone also prefers this kind of gentle and tragic poems, especially the courtesans. If they write well, they might even be invited by the courtesans. A narration.

At that moment, several poems were recommended.

"The fertile water flows eastward for eternity. At first, I missed the lovesickness of different species. In my dream, I couldn't help but see you. In the secret, I was suddenly startled by the cry of mountain birds. This partridge sky is really wonderful..."

"I smell the lanterns in Bianjing and the beautiful night, the carved cars and horses are like clouds, this song Linjiang Fairy is quite suitable for the occasion."

"Oh, I guess the lyrics of this song are so well written that it's actually going to be played and sung..."

At the same time, in the private room where Zhao He was, Zhou Fei was teasing Zhao He. "Young gentleman, when Lu Qingqing walked by just now, she looked at you as if you were an enemy. I didn't expect this oiran to look like that."

"Didn't Mr. Young Meng say that he wanted to attract her attention in that way? Now it seems to be self-defeating."

Zhao He explained with a straight face: "Just tell her whether she noticed me or not!"

"But it seems that Lu Qingqing was not the only one who noticed Xiao Langjun today. I just saw someone from Fan Lou too."

"Fan Lou?"

Zhao He thought for a moment: "He is also the organizer. Besides, we are just here to listen to music and dance without provoking him?"

Zhou Fei nodded: "That's true. The people in Fan Tower didn't do anything, but I did notice that something was wrong."

Zhao He wondered: "Something's wrong? Is there something wrong with the Japanese people?"

Zhou Fei shook his head: "Xiao Langjun, look carefully at these people. The look and aura of some people don't look like they are listening to music like most people. They seem to be waiting for something."

Looking in the direction pointed by Zhou Fei, Zhao He also discovered something was wrong. Those people seemed to be paying attention not to the oiran on the stage, but to the Japanese people on the top floor?
It looked like there was some kind of plan.

"Are they all warriors?"

"The aura of warriors is completely different from ordinary people. I can feel it, and there seem to be many such people."

Is there a big drama in Daqing?

Zhao He smiled: "It has nothing to do with us. We theatergoers can't get along with these people..."

Just as he said that, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao He was a little confused and asked: "Who is it?"

In the dressing room upstairs, Lu Qingqing looked in the mirror, looking particularly angry.

"That guy is here again, how hateful!"

After all, throwing flowers on his head in front of so many people was such an obvious humiliation that Lu Qingqing would probably never forget it in his life.

Obviously she just wanted to say the poems written by that guy at that time, but she didn't expect that he could write poems so well that it was someone like him.

Just as he was sulking, the door was pushed open and Qin Wan came in.

"Qingqing, Mr. Wang is letting you go upstairs. Although it is too much for your current status to offer a toast in the past, the man named Kanyuan seems to be particularly fond of you. There is nothing he can do about it."

"We women can't always control ourselves."

Hearing this, Lu Qingqing sighed slightly: "It's okay, Sister Qin, I know you are in trouble too, just go and Qingqing."

Qin Wan's originally worried look became slightly more relaxed. Today, these are all important people, and she has to entertain each one personally, for fear of making a mistake. After all, many of them are close to her brother in the court, so she can't be too petty. People's face.

However, she still said: "Don't worry, I will send people to keep an eye on it, and I won't let the Japanese people be frivolous to you..."

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(End of this chapter)