Sweet Garden Bliss

Ah Fu, who looked normal and chic, was beaten up on East Street when Ah Yuan and Xiao Wu entered the palace!

Who lives on East Avenue?Lu Shangshu, this kid said as if he had put it down a long time ago, turned his head, and walked around the East Street.

Turning to the third circle, a tightly wrapped carriage rushed over, a broken sack was put under the hood, and two nimble thugs threw the sack into the carriage. , punched and kicked again, and then the sack was thrown out of the car, and the carriage drove away.

Ah Fu was wronged by this beating!The silly boy managed to get out of the sack, the blood on his face was very tragic, and the frightened passersby scattered and fled.

Although he confirmed in his heart that the beating should have something to do with Lu's house, but he didn't even see the face of the thug, thinking about it, even if he went to Lu Shangshu, he would not admit it.

Fortunately, the money on his body was not lost. Professional-level thugs rely on their own skills to make a living, and only do what needs to be done.

Ah Fu coaxed an empty car and pulled himself back to the princess mansion. He was used to living there, and he must recuperate there after being wronged, so he felt at ease.

This time when I entered the princess mansion, compared to the appearance when I came out of the hands of Lord Ma, I was more attractive. Three teeth fell out in my mouth, my nose was collapsed, my eyes were bruised and narrowed into a slit, and my cheeks were plump. Pig face.

The limbs are not a big deal, bruises don't matter, if you don't get an arm or a leg, you have to be blessed.

"Too much deceit!" A Yuan slammed the table, the tiger doesn't show its power recently.Do you think your sister is a sick cat?

Afuduo is pitiful. He has made up his mind to go overseas to escape from the world. He is homeless during the Chinese New Year. He just came back, but he didn’t bother your daughter anymore. It’s not okay to hang around outside your gate. Your home is "White Tiger Hall"?

Ever since Lu Miaomiao made a big fuss in the courtroom, Lu Shangshu was no longer as close as he was in the two-wheeled car race, and had a bitter face.It's full of class struggle, you can't control your daughter by yourself, what's the matter with your sister?

Hand over Ah Fu to Doctor Wang, and hand over the three children to Supervisor Old John: "I'll go and relax, and you can chat with the children more at home."

The guards of the princess' mansion immediately became overwhelmed. They didn't encounter any strong enemies last time when they went to Ma Wangye's house to smash them up.This raid on the civil official's mansion must be even more majestic.

"Princess, Lu Shangshu is notoriously good at suing. Once there is friction with various ministers, he likes to hand over big and small matters to the emperor to be the master. You—"It is true that Zhang Dashan is gearing up to fight, and it is also true that he is worried about his master.This time, if he didn't grasp the real evidence of Master Shangshu's beating, it's hard to say that the old guy is willing to be convinced!

"Don't be afraid, we won't fight with martial arts today, we will also fight with literature. Let's go, go to Lu's mansion to reason!" In fact, the princess doesn't want to fight with Lu Shangshu, there is not such a big enmity, and there is Lu Miaomiaolu in the middle Isn't Madam and Li Wei?

Awen hasn't returned home yet.Zhang Dashan picked out elite soldiers and strong generals with a sad face, since the princess is going to Wendou this time.Then, it would be useless for the boss to come to the door, but most of the guards are people with little ink.

The final solution is to count who has memorized the most books and break their fingers, and the one who has more than one book will be lucky enough to win.

A group of extremely unassuming guards, led by a princess who is actually not very capable, rushed towards Dongdajie.

The characteristic of Dongda Street is that most of the civil servants of the Song Dynasty gather in this area, that is to say, here, even the most unpromising gatekeepers may pull out a half-sentence of poems and essays, come and go There are very few vulgar people, and the military generals in the court can't get in at all.

At this time, in the Shangshu Mansion, several civil servants who took off their court clothes and put on casual clothes were boating in the lotus pond of the Lu family. There were no lotus flowers in this season, not even a single leaf.

Suan Ding, who is good at hurting spring and autumn, has to taste wine and recite poems in front of a pool of stagnant water. Besides, the scenery after spring is quite impressive. The peach trees on the bank burst into buds, and a few early-blooming flowers are blown by the spring breeze fell to the surface of the water, stuck to a fishing float,

A lonely fish jumps out of the water, splashing a white water flower...

Ah Yuan was brought into Lu's residence by his servants, and what he saw was such a leisurely scene.

It was as if Ah Fu's pig-headed face had absolutely nothing to do with the peacefully smiling Lord Shang Shu.

They were all elegant and high-end people, and they had met each other before in the Golden Palace. Ah Yuan saluted them one by one, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

There were only two guards left behind, Zhang Dashan and Bazi looked embarrassed, there was nothing they could do, these literati gathered together, looked at everyone else as if they were looking at shit.

"Princess Furui, come to the humble house today, and it will make the scorpion shine!" Lu Shangshu cupped his hands, but did not move his feet. The other people also had the same smell, with a look of arrogance and entertainment.

"I came here this time to inquire about Lu Shangshu's personal affairs." Ah Yuan said loudly. Just now, he suspected that this pious old guy hadn't shot at Ah Fu. It must be him!

"A gentleman is magnanimous, and he has everything to say to others, but it's okay for the princess to say it." The smile on Lu Shangshu's face was a little weak. In fact, he had long hated the woman in front of him, and it was only because he sheltered and took in that freak that he caused his own death. My daughter is obsessed with ghosts and must marry that freak!

The Han University scholar who was closest to him always wore the same pair of trouser legs, and at this moment he also pretended to be surprised and said: "Although the princess is a woman, her bold temperament is well known, why don't you invite me?" Boat, everyone, listen to what is the private matter with Shang Shu?"

Zhang Dashan immediately took a step forward, and the annoyance on his face was clearly visible.

What era is this?Men and women can't kiss each other, right?What's more, it is out of date for the daughter of the princess to board a group of old men, and it is a great insult to the princess!

Bazi also jumped up, and said, "Old bastard!"

"Don't be annoyed—" Ah Yuan persuaded with gentle words, talking with a group of sours really helps to improve self-cultivation, look, we are not angry now.

Not only was she not angry, Ah Yuan smiled, and said in a loud voice: "That's it, very good. I heard that the gentlemen are all outstanding in the writing, all of them are talented and eloquent. Ah Yuan should be influenced by it. Boatman, row over—— ".

Lu Shangshu's face was uncertain, and the boatman slid slowly and leaned against the shore.

Ah Yuan waved his hand and left behind two red-faced guards, raised his feet lightly, stepped into the boat alone, and sat facing the crowd with his robes lifted.

Now, those with extremely unnatural expressions should be replaced by these self-proclaimed high-end and elegant characters, right?

On the small boat, there was a moment of silence, and in the silence, there was still some embarrassment.

There are still some people who are good at smoothing things over, and the tall and thin man with a gray beard next to him cupped his hands again: "Princess, the old man and the others were originally reciting poems to fight against each other. If you don't comment on a good sentence, you can't let it go. How about, Princess, wait a minute?"

University scholar Han finally wiped away the last bit of embarrassment, and looked at A Yuan provocatively: "The poem is right, how can we miss the princess? We have just made a few ineffective poems, and we can't pick out a well-recognized line Come on, then ask the princess to recite it for me, how about opening my eyes?"

This guy owes a draw!

My sister has worked so hard to come here, and she could have become a talented woman with the help of those Tang poems she had memorized from elementary school to middle school, but history did not escape the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and only turned a corner in the year when Yuanzong Li Jing succeeded to the throne in the Southern Tang Dynasty Son, there is no change in the front, the teacher holds up the pointer and strictly orders the verses of the big men who must be memorized, Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, all of them are in the past tense, and none of them are used.

Now, let my sister show you on the spot, then you have to look back from the Southern Tang Dynasty, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty, why can't you do it?Let's start directly at Li Shimin's place, and most of my sister's stomach is full of Li Baidou's hundred poems on wine!

Southern Tang was the most idiot. There was only one miserable emperor who was famous in later generations. It is a pity that he was born in the emperor's family, but he could only be passed down in poetry...

Wait, Li Yu's poems have not been spread in this world yet. I don't know if that sad poem has a chance to be born. Anyway, there is absolutely no time to become famous.

Ah Yuan found a shortcut, shook her skirt elegantly again, frowned slightly, and asked, "If the little girl is lucky enough to pull out the leader with nonsense, then what's the matter?"

"Hmph! The princess's words are beyond scrutiny!" Han Dashi shook his sleeves, and fantasized about wrestling poems and essays with several learned men present, this woman was too arrogant.

The faces of Lu Shangshu and the others were also frosty. Since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, because it is actually difficult to stand out when it comes to poetry and prose, and most of them are of similar level.

The heyday of the Tang Dynasty is indeed an era when outstanding people came out together. Almost all the good poems of the Chinese nation were searched for in that dynasty, and they are only left behind by future generations.

Even some of the leading figures in the literary world present here dare not say anything brazenly, "If I talk nonsense, I will win the leader".

Lu Shangshu knew A Yuan's origins best, and there was no mention of this woman's literary attainments in any traces from Zhuyang County, but the stories of rolling up her sleeves to fight and stabbing people with knives filled her ears.

"Don't worry, princess, just search your guts and talk nonsense. The old man and the others will not mistake pearls for dung. If you can get a good poem, the leader will be yours. In our poetry competition, There is a perfect ending."

The rest of the crowd all nodded their promises, they knew it in their hearts, anyway, it is impossible for you to hold back a good sentence.

Ah Yuan showed off enough, gestured "ok" to Zhang Dashan and Bazi on the bank, took a fishing rod from Han University scholar, and whispered softly:

"The waves are full of snow, and the peaches and plums are silent, a team of spring. A pot of wine, a pole, how many people are there in the world. Ou, freedom in Wanqingbo..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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