My Gorgeous Wife

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Qionghua Tower is a famous flower building in Lin'an City. Although nowadays national wars continue to occur, most places in China are famines, and the people don’t have a living. But in Lin'an city, just like Shanghai at night at that time, there is still no sense of urgency to destroy the country and family.

In the vicinity of Qionghua Tower, there are also Hualou. This street is the Flower Street. The night of Flower Street is the lively time, it can be said to be brightly lit.

What made Chen Yang feel a little funny was that in later generations, men going to places like Hualou would be like a thief. But in this feudal age, visiting flower houses is an elegant thing. In the flower house, there are many anecdotes about the romantic son, and it is also an elegant talk.

When Chen Yang, Bai Suzhen and the two daughters of the Han family arrived, Xu Xuan, the top scholar, was waiting outside the flower house. When Bai Suzhen came, he immediately greeted her.

This Xianggong Xu, dressed in a blue silk gown and a square scarf on his head, is truly a yushu, chic and suave. What's more rare is that he has an extraordinary bearing. As soon as he stepped forward, he clasped his fists and said, "Miss Bai, you can come to our poetry meeting today, it really makes the whole Qionghua Loupeng shine!"

In his heart and eyes, there seemed to be only Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen took a step back and said, "Xu Gongzi laughed. Bai Suzhen is just a vulgar person. He doesn't know anything about poetry. I came here today with the two young ladies."

Xu Xuan seemed to have only noticed the two young ladies of the Han family, so he stepped forward to say hello.

What resistance do Han Xue and Han Rong have to people like Xu Xuan? The two women's cheeks were slightly red, and they followed suit.

Chen Yang led the horse to the servant, and smiled before saying: "Today's poetry club, you will be able to see the peerless style of Xu Gongzi, and I will look forward to it."

Xu Xuan glanced at Chen Yang. He was a good city mansion. He smiled and said, "Master Chen, you passed the prize."

Chen Yang laughed and said, "This is not an award. I really admire your literary talent, the champion."

Xu Xuan smiled slightly, he was quite content with this.

Afterwards, everyone went inside.

Chen Yang is very suspicious of Xu Xuan's life experience. He also discussed this issue with Bai Suzhen.

That is, Yi Xu Xuan's family background did not make sense to cultivate such a young master.

This is clearly the magic fairy family to cultivate such a talent. Where did Xu Xuan learn this?

Bai Suzhen said: "Or maybe, Young Master Xu Xuan is the reincarnation of a certain god's primordial soul. This is impossible. But Young Master Xu has always been on Han Gong's side, so he is not our enemy. He is. The origin of this is a mystery, but we don’t need to pursue it either."

"That's true!" Chen Yang said.

In Bai Suzhen's mouth, Chen Yang also learned one thing.

That is the Southern Song Dynasty, there are four great sons. They are Zhuo Tianzhong, the son of Jinling, Xu Xuan, the son of Lin'an, Kou Xuan, the son of Nanyang, and Xu Fu, the son of Beiyang.

These four great princes are the four great talents of today. Among the four princes, Zhuo Tianzhong, the prince of Jinling, is the most powerful. The second is Lin'an Master Xu Xuan.

After Xu Xuan became the champion, his momentum was to chase Zhuo Tianzhong.

The Qionghua Tower is very lively and crowded.

The first floor is for ordinary guests, and the second floor is where the poetry club is. Inside, it has been arranged and it can be a bouquet of flowers.

Orchestral strings and bamboos, wonderful music bursts, fragrant breeze dancing, lanterns and lanterns, and Qiong wine jade pulp. Many dignitaries have arrived, and today's poem meeting host is Xu Xuan.

Everyone was waiting for Xu Xuan's arrival, and they knew that Xu Xuan was going out to meet the two daughters of Han Palace. Few people know that Xu Xuan is actually just to welcome Bai Suzhen's arrival.

Chen Yang and others followed Xu Xuan to the second floor. Many princes and senior officials stood up to greet them. Xu Xuan calmly responded, talking and laughing, this demeanor and demeanor unavoidably made some girls dazzled.

After that, the poem meeting soon began.

Xu Xuan first raised his glass and said, "Thank you to all the brothers and ladies for coming to our poem meeting tonight. I will do it first."

Everyone also raised their glasses. Xu Xuan then said: "The world affairs, today, in Lin'an city, we can still drink this kind of wine and enjoy this kind of spring scenery. But the war in the north is continuous, so many passionate men are fighting for the safety of our Song Dynasty. . Here, I offer the soldiers a glass of wine!"

Everyone was infected by Xu Xuan's words, and they toasted together. Finally, the wine was spilled to the north.

Xu Xuan then began to brew again, and then began to write poetry.

Since it is a poetry club, there can be no poetry.

"Su Linjiang swears to destroy the gold, and the hero swallows the sea with ten thousand anger. Try to see the Tianqi throwing the whip crossing, do not believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhao!"

The audience was silent.

Xu Xuan's feelings and emotions are all rendered in this poem, sad, tragic and vigorous, and let people have a kind of pride in their hearts.

"Good!" After a long while, everyone cheered in unison.

In such a Lin'an city, Xu Xuan showed his compassion and compassion as a poet to the fullest.

Chen Yang had to admit that Xu Xuan did a good job of this poem. He can't do it anyway.

Bai Suzhen also showed approval.

After Xu Xuan finished the poem, the talented woman Murong Yun also said in the first poem: "Xu Gongzi has a family and a country, a good poem, a good poem. Can the slave family mount this poem in the room?"

Xu Xuan smiled slightly and said, "This poem is not suitable for a girl's boudoir. If Murong likes it, I can give a poem to the girl."

Murong Yun couldn't help being overjoyed, and said, "That would be great."

Xu Xuan immediately ordered someone to grind the ink, and then began to examine Murong Yun. Murong Yun was really good-natured, so she looked at Xu Xuan with a smile, without showing any timidity.

Chen Yang sighed and said secretly: "The land of China is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers! There are also strange women in the land of small fireworks."

Xu Xuan then swiped a lot of pen.

"Pretty like the peach of three springs, Qingsu is like the chrysanthemum of nine autumn, when demure is like a flower shining in the water, and acting like a weak Liu Fufeng."

This is not a poem that rhymes well, but just a few sentences describe the beauty and temperament of Murong Yun.

When Xu Xuan made a move, he was extraordinary. His name as a talented man is really well-deserved.

Murong Yun's face was suddenly red, and it was a peach blossom.

Xu Xuan wrote the calligraphy and handed it to the boy next to him. The boy presented the calligraphy to Murong Yun.

Murong Yun accepted it, Yingying Yifu, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

Xu Xuan smiled slightly.

Murong Yun went on to say: "The little girl heard that Young Master Xu is coming these few days, so she embroidered a sachet with her hands, and reciprocated her. She also hoped that Young Master Xu would not dislike the little girl from a humble background."

Xu Xuan smiled heartily and said: "Thank you for the kindness of Murong girl, she is both talented and beautiful, it is my honour to be gifted by a girl!"

He then accepted Murong Yun's sachet.

These are all good stories above the scene, and poetry will be elegant. Everyone has to give each other face, no matter how beautiful the scenes are.

Then, there were many other sons who wrote poems. There are also girls with red sleeves adding fragrance, so it's so lively. Of course, most of those poems are not very good, just barely rhyme. Compared with Xu Xuan's level one by one, they are really far behind.

It was also at this moment that Xu Xuan suddenly thought of something, and he raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

As a result, the audience calmed down again, depending on what Mr. Xu had to say.

Xu Xuan stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and came to Chen Yang and Bai Suzhen. Chen Yang was originally to accompany guests, he was very uncomfortable drinking and eating fruit here. I also think this wine is delicious, like rice wine, but sweeter and purer than rice wine.

It feels like vodka and cocktails. At this time, when Chen Yang saw Xu Xuan coming over, he felt a thump in his heart. Oh my god! Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan, aren't you going to target me?

Having said that, Chen Yang can also understand.

Xu Xuan admires Bai Suzhen, but Bai Suzhen has recently walked very close to herself. If you are yourself, you can't help but fight your rivals in front of the beautiful woman!

"Master Chen..." Xu Xuan stepped forward and smiled.

Chen Yang secretly slandered himself, the weasel gave New Year greetings to the rooster!

He also stood up and said with a smile, "Master Xu."

Xu Xuan said: "Young Master Chen, Miss Bai is here, why don't we make a poem for her separately, what do you think?"

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "I'm a rough person, not good at poetry. Don't embarrass me, Master Xu."

Bai Suzhen said lightly: "Xu Gongzi, there are many distinguished guests here. Bai Suzhen is insignificant, so don't waste time on me."

Xu Xuan's face suddenly changed. She said don't waste time on her, but it is a pun!

Xu Xuan's face darkened, but he quickly covered up all negative emotions and said, "If anyone says that the white girl is insignificant here, I Xu Xuanke will be the first to refuse. In my eyes, only Bai Only a girl can be called stunning in the world."

His words are tantamount to offending all the girls present.

But Xu Xuan had completely ignored it. He has his arrogance and grief, he is not a foolish courtier, or a person who sticks to rituals and laws. He is stunning...Lin'an Young Master, Xu Xuan!

He then turned around and came to the inkstone, swiping a pen.

"Dongfeng is evil, Nong is weak, and full of sadness, wrong, wrong, wrong!"

After he finished writing, he took a deep look at Bai Suzhen, and then said: "I promise to swear here today that the non-white girl will not marry in this life. If he cannot marry the white girl, he will die alone. If he violates this oath, Xu Xuan Thousand arrows pierce the heart, and never exceed life!

He was really cruel, and it was Bai Suzhen's unfeeling that hurt his heart.

After that, Xu Xuan turned around and left.

When everyone saw the calligraphy he left behind, they couldn't help but admire that his talent was really a sharp sword light, and his talent was compelling! The despair and sadness in this poem is also on the paper.

Xu Xuan completely confessed to Bai Suzhen.

The whole city began to reciting this matter, whether it was a good story or a bad fate, and now no one dares to assert.

But what's more, the daughters of those big family members are secretly chanting about the wickedness of the East, the feelings are weak, the sadness is full, and they are full of frustration, wrong, wrong, and when they are wrong, they can't help but become idiots for Xu Xuan.