Get out of here, rivals

Qin Heng arrived at the top of Wuhua Peak all the way. There is a pavilion among the greenery, named Xiaoyao Pavilion. The vermilion pillars shine brightly in the sun, making them extraordinarily dazzling.

In the pavilion, there were already two or three young masters in long robes and holding folding fans, cooking tea and wine, discussing poems and discussing affairs, feeling very happy.

Qin Heng glanced around, but there was no sign of King Duan. Although King Duan was the host of this poetry meeting, he was a distinguished person, and no one had any objections.Qin Heng's arrival caused a brief commotion, which was quickly covered up because the master of the poetry meeting had arrived.

I saw him dressed in ice-blue fine silk, with elegant bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on the snow-white border, his black hair tied up high with a suet jade, and a piece of fine ancient jade pinned to his waist. It is extraordinary, holding a white jade bone fan, tall and graceful, with a pair of red phoenix eyes shining like glass.

"Today, I will be the host of this king. I hope everyone can write poems to their heart's content! Afterwards, this king will come up with a topic himself, and the best poem will be rewarded by this king!" Leng Moxuan slowly sat on the main seat, laughing road.

King Duan's reward!Many people are ready to move. Prince Duan is the most beloved prince of the emperor, so there are so many rare and rare treasures. If he can say a few words for himself in front of the emperor, then his official career will be smooth in the future!

Qin Heng was not attracted by King Duan's words. Instead, he saw Qin Yuyan who followed King Duan to the poetry meeting. She was still dressed in the brothel that day. The surprised expression on the other side's face obviously recognized him, and then pretended Covering half of his face with a folding fan, he pretended to be calm.

After Qin Heng glanced at her, he didn't pay much attention to her, and sat at the end, a very inconspicuous position, but his appearance and clothes would not be ignored by others, which made people amazed again Qin Xiao Lord Hou's beauty.

In the fragrant mist of tea, Leng Moxuan vaguely saw the young man's exquisite and gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, his face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color was like the flowers of spring dawn, his white and slender hands were holding the teacup, his eyes were downcast and he was smiling slightly, he was even more beautiful than his body. The red dress is even more dazzling.

People are visual animals, Qin Heng's smile remains unchanged, look, isn't that what Leng Moxuan is like now?

Leng Moxuan quickly withdrew his gaze, showing regret, such a good appearance, but such a miserable person!It's a pity for such a good skin!

Tianji's folk customs have always been like this, from the emperor's aristocrats to the common people, they are all obsessed with beauty, in other words, it is "face control", so the first rule promulgated by the emperor in the imperial examination system is to be tall and tall , with a dignified and handsome appearance, so good-looking people are more likely to catch the emperor's eyes!

I still remember that 001 once held his little paw, looked at Qin Heng shyly, and said, "Face is justice!"

The opening game is a simple Poetry Solitaire, five rhythms and seven rhythms are acceptable, taking turns in the order of seating.

"Then let me start it!" Leng Moxuan was very excited, put down the teacup in his hand and said, "The spring mountain is warm and the sun is warm." The poem is simple, but it also fits the occasion.

"Fengludan in the morning." Then the young master in purple robe thought for a while, and the poem blurted out.

"The dawn is rolling eastward." The next young man in Tsing Yi replied confidently.

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When it came to Qin Heng, many people were teasing, such a simple word game, I wonder if Lord Qin Xiaohou can get it right?

Qin Heng smiled brightly, curled his lips and said, "The poems of love are famous through the ages!"

Everyone around took a deep breath, it was so loud!Overwhelm the ages!What a little Marquis of Qin, I don't know if this back can last through the ages!

Leng Moxuan frowned unknowingly, it was true that the poem was right, but this tone was too arrogant, no one in Kyoto knows that Qin Xiaohou is ignorant and incompetent!

When it was Qin Yuyan's turn, there was a poem beginning with the word "Fu", "Full up ninety thousand miles!"

A line of poetry shocked the people present, ninety thousand miles, such a big ambition, this young man looks young, to have such an idea, it is also a formidable young man!And just now came in with Duan Wang, I don't know what identity it is!Many people secretly guessed that a person who is talented and has noble people to help him is the person everyone wants to make friends with.

A trace of arrogance flashed across Qin Yuyan's eyes, so what if Qin Heng is here!With today's limelight, she, Qin Yuyan, is sure to come out!Looking at the expressions of the people around him, he knew that his appearance was already a good start.Whether it's Prince Duan or Prince Rui, they are all the ones she wants to befriend.But for now there is no way to get close to Prince Rui, so let's make friends with Prince Duan!

Qin Heng looked at Qin Yuyan's slightly satisfied expression and smiled without saying a word. From 001, he already knew that Qin Yuyan had just plagiarized poems from her world. How dare a thief be so arrogant!

Leng Moxuan nodded appreciatively, it seems that the young man he ran into on the road today is quite talented, and I don't know which son it is!If you can also have some unique insights into current affairs, then it is necessary to win over.But let the shadow guard find out who this young man is!If it was someone from Prince Rui's side!Hmph, a cold light flashed across Leng Moxuan's eyes.

After a few rounds, Qin Heng matched the poems perfectly, which made the people present have a lot of changes in their views of him.

"To discuss poetry with wine today, it is better to focus on wine." It is a good time to drink peach blossom wine. Peach blossom wine is sweet and mellow, with a faint floral fragrance in the mouth.

The purple-clothed young man's eyes brightened, and he said with a smile, "Master Xinfeng's new wine is ripe, and the old guests return to the old hall. The fragrance of the drink contains the flowers in the north, and the bamboo in the south is full of respect."

"Jing Yi really complied with the ancient saying, a poem can be made in seven steps!" Li Jingyi was the son of the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, with outstanding talents, but he was too arrogant.

"Wine? That young master also has a poem!" Qin Yuyan, who was dressed in white, stood up. There was a blush on her fair cheeks, and the water was shining in her eyes. She was especially beautiful. It was obvious that she had drunk too much peach blossom wine. , People are also slightly drunk, but only Qin Yuyan knows how sober he is at the moment.Speaking of wine, who can write better than the poet Li Bai!

The young man's voice was clear and melodious, male and female indistinguishable, "If you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, it will rush to the sea and never return.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking

Let me sing a song with you, please listen carefully to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not so expensive, I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

Why does the master say that he has little money, and he has to sell it to the king.

Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you. "

The whole poem is full of lofty ambitions, but also the helplessness of reality, and the emotion of underappreciated talents, which easily aroused the emotional resonance of many children from poor families. After all, the imperial examination has only been implemented for a few years. In the past, the officialdom was a place for children of aristocratic families. There is a place for the poor with lofty ideals!

This ended a poetry reception. After all, there are pearls and jades in front, and no amount of behind can be seen. Qin Yu's name spread throughout the capital, and this song "Jiangjinjiu" was also transcribed and sung. , compared to Qin Yuyan, who is very prominent, Qin Heng's sense of presence is much less, but when it comes to speaking, he will always say "the rumors can't be trusted", from this point of view, Qin Heng's goal has been achieved.

Qin Heng returned to the Hou Mansion tonight, and Ding Guohou heard that he had gone to the poetry meeting, so he didn't say much.

"Butler Qin, go and check the news about Heng'er's poetry reception today." As soon as he entered the study, Qin Hao ordered, "By the way, tell the kitchen to cook more of Heng'er's favorite dishes tonight."

"Hey, master, I'll go right away." Qin Butler smiled until his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum. The master has worked very hard these years, and he knows about the young master's affairs, big and small, but he just pretended to be indifferent , he looked worried!

Qin Yuyan also returned to the Hou's Mansion after the poetry reception, playing with the lottery he won today - Emerald Huoqi, as the ancients said, Emerald Huoqi, surrounded by beautiful jade.The night light of hanging li, decorated with beads as candles.Looking at it now, it really is a treasure of the Western Regions, with exquisite carving and delicate texture.

In a state of ecstasy, she would not have noticed that someone was following her all the way until she saw her enter the back door of Dingguohou's Mansion.

"Did he enter the Marquis of Dingguo's Mansion?" Leng Moxuan touched the emerald ring on his thumb, thoughtfully.

"Yes." The man in black repeated again.

Leng Moxuan narrowed his eyes slightly. As far as he knew, there was only one son, Qin Heng, in Dingguohou's mansion, and a concubine married into Prince Rui's mansion early. Yu is the concubine of Dingguo Houfu!Concubine, if you use it well, you can also play a good game of chess!

"What's happened to Prince Rui recently?" Leng Moxuan asked a question he was most concerned about.

"The subordinates are incompetent and have not gained anything."

"My king knows, let's go down!" The shadow guard in his hand is really quite different from the one held by his father, but his brother has always been cautious, and he will not easily find out anything .

The Shadow Guards are a team that belongs exclusively to Emperor Tianji. Their martial arts are so strong that one is equal to ten, and they are only loyal to the emperors of all dynasties.The top [-] shadow guards of each batch belong to the emperor, and the subsequent emperors can make their own arrangement. However, the current emperor has given each ten shadow guards to Prince Duan and Prince Rui. Although the rankings are not much different, the ability is far behind.

In the middle of the night, a man dressed in white was sitting alone in front of the window, holding a jade flute and playing a familiar melody. This time, when the song ended, there was no other flute sound to join him, and he seemed a bit lonely and lonely.Murong Chen thought to himself, could it be that it was really a dream of his own?The ancients once said that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. I don’t know whether it was Zhuang Zhou who dreamed that he became a butterfly, or whether the butterfly dreamed that he became Zhuang Zhou. He also laughed at it. Now it’s his turn, and he is also confused...