Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

This made Qi Heng laugh.

……

Walk out of Fanlou.

The cold wind of winter night makes people sober.

Qi Heng still looked at Sheng Minglan who shrunk into a ball with great interest.

But Mo Lan didn't know where her thoughts came from.

Holding the stove in her hands, she hesitated to speak and said with a smile: "Third Brother, Brother Yuan Ruo, it seems that Yuan Ri is not far away."

"otherwise……"

"Are we also holding a poetry party at home?"

The first day is the Spring Festival.

Rulan's eyes lit up immediately at her suggestion, it was a lively and fun event.

Gu Tingye and Qi Heng looked at each other and smiled, but did not speak.

This girl... is very whimsical.

Even Sheng Changbai, who seldom paid attention to her, couldn't help frowning and scolding her.

"Bullshit!"

Ming Lan shrank her neck.

But what is nonsense?

If it was before, it would be possible.

But now, with the status and fame of the young master Qi, how big is a poetry meeting to invite him?

How can such a poetry meeting be organized by a fifth-rank official?

This is not flattering Qi Yuanruo.

If you think about it casually, if you invite him, you will have to find a few more people who match his reputation to accompany you.

Right now, the city of Bianjing——

By tomorrow, until this literary battle has been completely spread.

How many people can be compared with Qi Heng?

to be honest.

I'm afraid that only Ouyang Gong or the few ministers in the court can invite him.

"turn out to be."

"Overnight, things can change and people can change."

Sheng Minglan walked with her head down.

The cool moonlight pulled her and Qi Heng's shadow farther and farther away.

She was a little sad.

……

After sending the entire Sheng family to the carriage, Qi Heng also turned around to say goodbye to Gu Tingye and his group.

But never expected.

In Sheng Minglan's carriage, Xiao Tao who was beside her suddenly ran back all the way.

"Young master."

"My girl said that she also wanted a poem..."

Qi Heng was stunned.

Thinking of this girl who kept her eyes fixed and serious all the way, how could she have expected that she would dare to make such a request on her own initiative!

To know.

This may not matter to others.

But for Sheng Minglan, who has always been cautious, it was definitely the most impulsive and courageous time she took the initiative to speak up.

She was nervous.

Qi Heng felt amused for no reason.

He stood on Xiaoyu Street, yelling at it without thinking.

"Then think about it!"

The voice was loud and spread throughout the night sky.

in a compartment.

A certain girl was ashamed and angry.

Chapter 59

The next day.

It is reasonable and expected that this one-night literary battle in Fanlou swept Bianjing from early in the morning in an extremely exaggerated way.

restaurant.

tea house.

brothel.

Wherever there are scholars, there is only one topic for everyone to talk about.

"The Luohua people are independent, and the little swifts fly together."

"This word is so well written... Every time I read it, it always makes people love it."

"I think Qin Shaoyou's song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" is a swan song."

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."

"In just two sentences, how many good couples have been made, it is really fascinating."

"..."

"Bullshit!"

"When I was a boy in fresh clothes and angry horse, I was able to beat the Liao bandit crossing south!"

"This is the boldness that my generation of scholars should have!"

"There are so many things in the past and the present in a sentence, and they are all jokes... How free and easy do you have to have?"

"one way or another."

"I am flourishing in the literary world!"

"From ancient times to the present, there have never been so many masterpieces handed down from generation to generation!"

"..."

"Have you heard?"

"That little father-in-law is said to be the descendant of the Wenqu star!"

"This……"

"Otherwise, why does he have such a proud literary talent?"

"What do you know!"

"The point is his talent! Didn't you hear that he memorizes four books, five classics, and thousands of articles!"

"How could there be such a mortal in this world!"

"pity!"

"Such a rare talent is actually that powerful son!"

"What about the powerful son? What's the matter with you?"

"Such a talent, such a literary talent...does birth matter? Does it make sense?"

"..."

"I only wish I wasn't in Fanlou last night!"

"When I go back, I will divorce and get a wife at home! If she hadn't blocked it, how could I have missed such a grand event in the literary world?"

"Ah……"

"I have witnessed the demeanor of the young master with my own eyes. He is truly worthy of being called Mo Shangren Ruyu, a son who is unparalleled in the world!"

"Now that I think about it, such a young man should not be a common thing in the world."

……

Royal Palace.

The power of the Song Dynasty can basically be divided into two prefectures, the East and the West, from the Zhao Song official family down.

The three provinces and six departments of the Eastern Mansion are in charge of the country's political affairs.

The three divisions and three yamen of the Xifu command the military of the whole country.

as usual.

If there is an early court, all the adults will either go back to their respective yamen and continue to study various matters that have not been passed in the early court, or they will form specific documents for the passed resolutions and distribute them to all yamen, as well as states, governments, and roads.

But today.

After the court was over, many adults came to the East Mansion by coincidence.

"You say."

"He is a seventeen-year-old boy, how can he be so emotional?"

"There are so many things in the past and the present that are all jokes... This sounds like an old man who has seen everything in the world."