My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 410 Poetry

Li Zhi didn't find it strange that a poem immediately aroused applause from all the halls. It would be really strange if Tang Yin's poem could not arouse applause from all halls.

Throughout the history of Chinese poetry, this "Peach Blossom Temple Poem" has an extraordinary status.This is Tang Yin's representative work, and it also describes Tang Yin's abjection and a kind of character in the bones of a literati.

The hall was full of applause, and Li Zhi naturally gave it to the crazy and down-and-out literati in history. He only held the peach blossom fan and fanned the autumn wind on this autumn night.

The maid had already returned to the boat, and now Li Zhi finally knew which boat Miss Zheng was on.

He looked at the painted boat, gave a slight greeting, and walked back to the crowd.

At this time, these romantic talents no longer seem to have just started, rejecting Li Zhi thousands of miles away, but Li Zhi is naturally too lazy to associate with them.

The only people who can associate with the King of Jin are women, except for those who are respected in status and status. The King of Jin is also unwilling to associate with anyone who is not in good shape and beauty.

As for how to socialize, people in the future invented a word, socializing, and Li Zhi highly recognized it.

At this time, Li Zhi just greeted these romantic literati, took the peach blossom fan, continued to fan the autumn wind, and walked to a secluded corner.

His purpose of coming here has already been achieved. If that Miss Zheng's family, whose single name is Shuang, really likes peach blossoms, this poem is enough to make her pay attention and pay attention to himself.

The poetry meeting continued, Li Zhi saw a maid came out of a painting boat, and called a young master to enter the painting boat.

Li Zhi frowned slightly, what's going on, why didn't Miss Zheng let the maid take him into the boat in exchange for his own poem "Peach Blossom Temple".

The poetry meeting gradually came to an end, and the literati and poets here also dispersed, and the boats in the lake gradually disappeared.

The lights in the Lingering Garden were extinguished, leaving only the stars and the moon shining in the sky.

Li Zhi couldn't wait for any maid to come to him, so he could only slap his palms with a peach blossom fan, and walked under the moonlight falling on the bluestone.

"It seems that I failed to attract Miss Zheng Shuang's special attention. That's all, if I try to find a way, a Miss Zheng's family can't handle it by myself. This is not my style."

Li Zhi stepped on the moonlight and looked at the crescent above his head. It was the last quarter moon, and it was almost the end of the month.

When Li Zhi walked to the flower wall of Lingering Garden stepping on the moonlight, he suddenly heard footsteps beside him.

"Young master, please stay, my lady is here to welcome you!"

"Oh, girl, please lead the way, don't know if it's far?"

"My lord, this Lingering Garden is the property of the Zheng family, and the young lady is waiting for you at the Xiangge."

The maid led the way, Li Zhi naturally followed, he came for this Miss Zheng.

When Li Zhi arrived at the so-called Fragrant Pavilion, he saw that it was still brightly lit, and there was the sound of zither wafting from the pavilion, wafting over the listeners.

When Li Zhi walked to the front of the pavilion, the maid stopped.

"My lord, my lady is inside, please, my lord!"

"The sound of the piano is beautiful!"

"It's exactly what my lady said!"

"A piano player and a piano listener, wonderful!"

"Sir, please!"

The maid guarded the door, and Li Zhi walked into the incense pavilion alone. This incense pavilion is far bigger than imagined, and there are several entrances inside. Among them, carved beams and painted buildings, and silk curtains are all exquisite, revealing the luxury of aristocratic families.

Li Zhi walked on the bluestone floor, feeling the rushing luxury, feeling the aloofness and coldness contained in the sound of the piano.

Tingqin, this Miss Zheng's temperament should be just right for her name, a single word for Shuang, a bit cold!

The colder the better, Li Zhi likes the feeling of warming a cold woman's heart. Looking at his little aunt, how cold she was at first, now she can't wait to become a pendant on her body and follow her at any time.

The colder the woman, the more she has a volcano in her heart. When the volcano is ignited, it will really be out of control.

Li Zhi walked to the front of the rolling curtain, the sound of the piano stopped, and the player put his hands on the fifty strings, and sat there quietly.

"What a peach blossom poem, dare to ask the young master's name!"

"My surname is Li, with a single name in white."

As the king of Jin, Li Zhi couldn't say his own name, so he asked him to make up a random name. Li Zhi immediately thought of Li Bai. He couldn't help it, he was too famous.

Li Zhi just used it casually, and he couldn't tell this Miss Zheng that he was Li Zhi!

If so, it is estimated that the Zheng family will suspect him immediately.

At this time, the Zheng family only knew that the Ninth Prince had come to Xingyang, but they had never seen His Highness, and even if someone had, they couldn't tell others how they looked like.

In this era, there is no camera. Look, there are benefits of not having a camera.Who knows what King Jin looks like.If there is a camera, King Jin doesn't mind taking it with him.

"Li Bai, why not call him Li Hei?"

"Miss is joking, the name is given by the parents, don't speak nonsense."

"Young master, don't blame me. I just found the name interesting."

"When Li Bai walked in here just now, listening to the sound of the piano, the lady seems to have something on her mind."

"Oh, then you can tell what's on Miss Chuben's mind?"

"Well, I really don't know."

"I can hear that I have something on my mind, and the young master is already good at rhythm."

"Master Li Bai, please come in!"

Li Zhi naturally lifted the bead curtain lightly, and walked into this boudoir.

In the boudoir, a dignified beauty was sitting behind the piano, Li Zhi glanced at her, and quickly looked away.

The woman smiled lightly, she had a beautiful face, no one in Xingyang did not know that this young lady of the Zheng family was born beautiful, with a figure and beauty that was unique in thousands of miles.

In fact, the Lingering Garden Poetry Club was not very lively in the past, since Miss Zheng's family came here, it has attracted all the romantic scholars from the surrounding ten miles and eight villages.

Li Zhi lowered his head at this time, and was a little amazed at the beauty of Miss Zheng's family. If she really came from a wealthy family, there was no one with poor looks and stature, and this one, even among the ladies, was extremely outstanding.

Li Zhi took a look at Miss Zheng's family, and had already avoided his eyes, but Miss Zheng's family still had her eyes on Li Zhi at this moment.

There is no way, the Ninth Prince of the current dynasty really gave birth to a dragon and a phoenix among men, it is strange that he does not attract attention.

"Young Master, you don't look like an ordinary literati."

"Miss, what do you say?"

"It's too tall and handsome, and there's an air of preciousness about it."

"Miss, can I sit down?"

"Sir, please!"

Li Zhi sat down casually, and suddenly opened the peach blossom fan, and the peach blossoms were surprisingly colorful.

"My lord is so special, the fans used here are all special."

"I have liked peach blossoms since I was a child, so I used this peach blossom fan."

"Ordinary people are very taboo about this, the young master will not understand the meaning of peach blossoms."

"Understood, I think meeting Miss is the most beautiful peach blossom in this branch."

Miss Zheng's family covered her lips and smiled, Li Zhi had already got up.

(End of this chapter)