The queen who wears books always wants to bully me

Chapter 137 Writing Poems
"The Su family only has two Xuanyu fans, both of which were bestowed by the late emperor, so you don't have to think about it."

"The craftsmanship of the Xuanyu Fan is complicated and precise, and it is not something that can be made simply. Even the weapons of the military camp are not easy to make."

"Moreover, the imperial court has very strict control over this aspect and attaches great importance to it."

"At present, there are countless mines that can dig out black iron stone in the Kingdom of Kings. It is impossible for the Su family to have iron mines."

Mu Wan looked at them with solemn expressions, and found it strange that they spoke harshly.

She just said casually, why are they in such a hurry to excuse the Su family?
Could it be that she is suspicious by nature like other emperors, and likes to be suspicious of courtiers?

Several people looked dignified and nervous. If this kind of thing were replaced by other monarchs, as soon as they heard any trouble, they would rather kill by mistake than let it go. If it was not handled properly, hundreds of people would die.

"I know, why don't you just say it casually, why are you nervous?" Mu Wan smiled, put down the folding fan and picked up the lonely book to look through it, and originally wanted to share with them the secret recipe for refining refined iron, but now it seems that it is not the time.

At this time, a young servant knocked on the door and came in to deliver another table of meals.

Smelling the scent, Mu Wan was hungry, and she began to divert her attention, and Chu Bei and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Situ Mo and the others have already eaten, so they can only drink with them when they come again.

Mu Wan began to eat all kinds of feasts, and the food was very cheerful.

When she was full, Chu Yan took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped some greasy corners of her mouth for her.

Gentle and pampering eyes, gentle movements.

The two get along tacitly, just like a young couple.

The three of them sitting in the private room couldn't resist eating a handful of dog food.

The faces of the three of them changed slightly, and the ears didn't feel red. Really, they came out on a date, why did they call them? !
Mu Wan and the others didn't notice it at all.

The three got up awkwardly to leave first, and opened the door. At this time, there was a commotion downstairs. Some scholars and young masters gathered to discuss their talents. There were quite a few people watching, and the entire restaurant was full of people.

A few of them, Lu Fei, were impressively inside.

Lu Fei is a little overlord in the capital.

He actually compared his talent with others?

When Mu Wan saw it, she became interested, and she also wanted to join in the fun.

"Just look here." Chu Yan pulled her back and said.

There are many people in the restaurant and it is not safe.

Mu Wan looked at him and twitched the corners of her lips. She had no choice but to stand at the door of the private room on the second floor and watch.

"Lu Xiaoqi can also write pairs and compose poems?" Mu Wan raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Fei, who was comparing pairs and composing poems, with curiosity.

It stands to reason that he is the same as himself, he doesn't like reading, and he has no ink. I'm afraid he can't do poetry, a job that literati do.

"He will definitely lose." Mu Wan smiled.

Situ Mo and the others looked at her and couldn't help but curl their lips.

Then, Lu Fei really lost to that scholar.

The group of scholars over there applauded and cheered happily.

"Okay, great poem!"

Lu Fei said unconvinced, "What are you talking about, we haven't lost yet, you go upstairs!"

This is not an individual competition, but a competition between a scholar and a team of young masters from aristocratic families.

Among the four of them, Lou Yu is the best in terms of talent and learning, probably because of their whispers and eyesight.

Lou Yu is Situ Mo's cousin, and Lou Si is a top student at Qiongshan Academy.

Talent and learning are second only to Situ Mo.

He was dressed in a green snow gown, with clear eyebrows, and his temperament was very similar to Situ Mo's. He stepped forward and dipped his pen in the ink, and wrote a poem on the painting.

Flowers are like Yi, willows are like Yi.

Flowers and willows are young people parting, bowing their heads and weeping.

Looking at this poem, the scholar hesitated for a moment, he had to write the next couplet.

That's it for writing poems and writing poems. You have to write poems with better meaning than others so that you won't lose.

"What? I'm sorry." Seeing that the scholar looked hesitant, and he didn't know the poems and songs at his fingertips like just now, Lu Fei narrowed his brows and eyes slightly, and smiled brightly while holding the Hundred Bone Fan.

Gu Qingze smiled and said, "If you don't do it, you have to admit defeat!"

"Otherwise, you will be punished with a jar of wine, who will come?" Shen Qing was holding the jug, he was already a little drunk, it was all caused by Lu Fei, so don't slap your face and pretend to be fat if you don't have any ink in your chest!
He was punished with alcohol and drank several jars.

He was too angry to start now, so he seized the opportunity and started to use the scholar on the opposite side.

"I'll come!" The classmate behind the scholar picked up a jar of wine and drank it.

The overall momentum is not inferior to the son of the family.

(End of this chapter)