Falling Dust Chapter 27 Prelude

If you want to talk about this poetry banquet, it suddenly began to be lively in the literati circle in Kyoto. After all, it has been a long time since I have been so focused on the activities of the literati. And it was the sons of the two princes and monks who came, and it was obvious that those literati who were conceited and famous, and who wanted to be famous, also cheered and jumped up all at once, and they all got up early and were greedy to write poems, ready to shine at the poetry banquet.

People like Zhao Yitao, although they can't be said to be talented, but in fact, their literary talent is also okay. After all, I have been taught to learn literature since I was a child, and I will have some of my own specialties and abilities.

So after entangling with Lin Che for a while, he didn't continue. He also felt that what Lin Che said was right, if he falsely deceived Yan Shaoyi, it would be counterproductive, and his current situation on the other side, if he didn't make a mistake or go wrong, he would win.

And Lin Jue's words are naturally not a problem, after all, poetry and painting are also one, and the pen is also a thousand rivers and mountains.

Therefore, in the past few days, those so-called literati circles and Zhou Yaozu have been busy with their work, and Yan Kuo also wants to shine at the poetry banquet, and he has been thinking hard and lonely in recent days.

Although Lin Che didn't pay much attention to these things, it was obvious that the news seemed to have spread. So much so that when he was in the garden, the poet girl and the little fairy were asking him if he was ready.

"In fact, there is no need to prepare, I didn't want to recite poetry and win the name of the poem. I don't really want to stay with a few elders, but if you think about it, seven or eight elders and one of my juniors, then I don't have to nod my head and keep listening to their dispatches and orders! I can't talk anymore! I just go there and sit down and join in the fun, and go to the poetry meeting to show off, I like to keep a low profile! Hahaha!"

Although he felt that Lin Che was a little low-key, he also felt a little funny, which seemed to have a feeling of helplessness and sadness.

"Yes, oops, my sister doesn't know how much I'm looking forward to Gongzi Lin showing off your skills at the poetry banquet!"

Miss Shishi deliberately joked, apparently teasing the two of them.

"Sister, you're talking nonsense again!"

Xiao Luoxian suddenly felt that her cheeks were red and hot, and she said to Miss Shishi with shame and annoyance.

"Lin Gongzi, don't get me wrong, I just like your poems, I hope you can produce more good poems, as for what occasion, it doesn't matter!"

"Hahaha! Do you just like my poems?"

Lin Che looked at Xiao Luoxian with a wicked smile on his face.

"Forehead ......"

Xiao Luoxian's face became more and more red, her breathing was short, and she didn't seem to know what to say all of a sudden.

The poet girl was choked by the sour smell at once.

"Hey, please respect yourself!

Lin Che and Xiao Luoxian laughed tacitly at this time, although they didn't say it explicitly, but now this feeling made Lin Che feel more and more that it seemed that it really seemed to be in love. It's just that it's still on the road of development, and we can't be too anxious, after all, there is still a long way to go.

Nishiyama is a famous hunting ground in Kyoto, surrounded by mountains and rivers, dense forests and grasses, and countless birds and animals. The West Mountain Stream is located on the outside of the West Mountain Range, which is the natural mountain stream of the West Mountain, with a murmuring water and a wonderful artistic conception.

The businessmen also saw the business opportunities here, and built a lot of other courtyards, which naturally attracted countless people to come here to feast and drink, indulge in the mountains and rivers, and poetry and wine.

To say that this Shangsi Festival was originally a dispensable day, but it was just an excuse for these leisurely noblemen to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

But this year's Shangsi Festival is particularly lively, and the Xishan Courtyard has been preparing early. The east courtyard was booked by Mrs. Lin of the Jingwu Palace, while the west courtyard was rented by Zhou Yaozu to prepare for this poetry banquet.

Zhou Yaozu also came to this Xishan Courtyard early, he actually didn't expect that he was looking for an opportunity to clean up Lin Che, but after this poem spread, his father and his fourth prince's cousin praised him for his mature thinking and foresight.

His father and his cousin of the fourth prince actually thought that this Zhou Yaozu had grown up and knew how to make friends with some literati and gain a good reputation for himself. And the poetry meeting is also an elegant thing, which makes them feel that Zhou Yaozu's heart is also stable, and Zhou Shilang's desire to be a son Jackie Chan suddenly revived.

The praise of his father, especially the fourth prince, really made this Zhou Yaozu feel like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and today he wanted to not only do this matter well, but also repair Lin Che.

After a while, the flow of people in the Xishan Courtyard began to increase, and the literati and scholars who came and went praised each other and complimented Zhou Yaozu, saying what kind of poetry banquet benefited the poetry and literary world of the Song Kingdom, what kind of talent was high and so on, so that Zhou Yaozu listened more and more, and was very happy and politely let these people sit down, and the people were also good at hospitality, so that everyone looked very harmonious.

After a while, a row of magnificent carriages outside the courtyard slowly settled at the gate of the Xishan Courtyard, and the landlord of the courtyard hurriedly went to greet him respectfully, and this pomp and circumstance also felt second only to the emperor's presence in person.

However, the identity of the people who came was indeed worthy of such a posture, and the surrounding students seemed to be looking at these carriages with great enthusiasm, waiting for the people in the carriages to come down.

The first to appear is the younger brother of the current emperor, Prince Anle, who is followed by his own children, the prince Zhao Yitao and the county lord Zhao Xilin.

Although Zhao Xilin is said to be a talented woman, her appearance is also amazing. Laughing with dimples, obvious apple muscles, blinking eyes with a different sense of beauty, the whole person is like a cute little apple, the skin is as smooth as the first snow, people can't help but indulge.

"Ouch, lord, I didn't bring a hoe today!"

A rough voice came from behind King Anle, and it was really startling. Someone dares to joke with the prince like this, how much courage does it take.

"What are you doing with a hoe, digging a grave for your horseman!"

The prince can be regarded as unforgiving.

"Hahaha! Husband Ma Leather Shroud, what kind of grave do you want!"

It was none other than Han Zhaoyuan of the Northwest Pillar Kingdom, and Mrs. Han and his children Han Hao and Han Shuling were also behind.

"The prince and General Han are still so radiant!"

Yan Shangshu, who got off the carriage, came to the door with his wife and children, and it was a coincidence that these three people were all a son and a daughter, and they had both children, but Lin Jinchi, who arrived last, only had two sons, which was the most special.

"General Lin, why did you, the man who is the east, still fall to the end!"

Yan Shangshu made a joke.

"It's not Lao Han's reckless man! When he saw my car on the road, he insisted on overtaking me quickly!"

Lin Jinchi obviously felt a little helpless, this old Han wants to win everything, and his temperament has not changed.

Everyone knows the roots, and they didn't stay at the door for long, and they went in one after another after a few jokes.

So in the end, it became, a few old men hugged their shoulders and chatted together, and several ladies also got together happily, as if they had always been accustomed to and tacitly understood.

Several juniors greeted each other very familiarly, and Yan Shaoyi, Zhao Xilin and Han Shuling also got together affectionately. Yan Kuo, Zhao Yitao, Han Hao and Lin Jue also greeted each other.

"Hey, Brother Lin Jue, Brother Lin Che!"

Zhao Xilin asked Lin Jue with some curiosity, and there was still a feeling of disappointment in her eyes, which made Yan Kuo next to her a little uncomfortable.

"That's right, Lin Che, I haven't seen him for so many years, it's rare for so many people to get together today, why can't I see him!"

Yan Shaoyi was also very curious, this naughty boy, is he still so willful and reckless.

Gentle and dignified, with light blue clothes lined with fair skin and small face, it makes people feel very moving, she is Yan Shaoyi.

Han Shuling didn't have much reaction, although he knew each other, but he didn't have much intersection with Lin Che. Because General Han used to be away all the year round, when Mrs. Han and Mrs. Lin met, Lin Jue was usually there, and Lin Che had no share.

"Yes, Sister Shaoyi, I specially reminded him that he must come today!"

Zhao Yitao immediately wanted to talk to Yan Shaoyi, everyone knew his purpose, most people looked at him with disdain, only his sister Zhao Xilin shook her head helplessly.

"He won't even come to the poetry banquet!"

Zhao Xilin continued to ask.

"Yes, he just has something to do temporarily, and he should come before the poetry banquet later!"

In fact, Lin Che was on the side of the Xishan Hunting Ground at this time, and said to his father that he was preparing in advance for the poetry banquet and leaving away.

After all, although it was wild before, a ten-year-old child didn't have the opportunity to come to the hunting ground to play alone, and now it is rare to have a chance, and he is too lazy to waste it on those people.

"I didn't expect there to be so many rare birds and beasts here!"

Lin Che opened his realm of perception in a new way, observing everything around him, although it was very easy all day long, but he did not let go of the basic cultivation and improvement, after all, his goals and opponents would not give him time to rest.

"Little friend!

Lin Che suddenly jumped, and under the giant tree where he was sitting cross-legged, a deep voice suddenly appeared. Lin Che actually didn't notice and realize the existence of this person at all.

He jerked down and looked nervously at the man. This man was about sixty years old, with some gray hair, and a very strong face.

"Don't be nervous!"

The old man was calm.

"Did the old gentleman tell me something?"

Lin Che still looked at this old man a little nervously, obviously he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance against this person.

The old man said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that a little further from here is a forbidden place, so let's remind you not to go further, otherwise there will be danger!"

Lin Che was shocked after hearing this, if this West Mountain is said to be a forbidden place, it is the royal courtyard. Although you can enter this Xishan hunting ground if you have money, there is a large area that is dedicated to the royal family, and the royal family will go to this autumn hunting for two months every year.

It's just that there should be a long distance from the forbidden land here, but I didn't expect this old man to notice him from such a distance, and his cultivation can be seen.

"Thank you for reminding me, it's only the first time I've come to this Xishan hunting ground, I don't know much about the border, the royal forbidden land, and the younger generation will never dare to trespass!"

Lin Che deliberately said the words "royal forbidden land" to show that he understood the situation and did not dare to intrude into the emperor's territory.

The old man nodded and smiled, turned around and disappeared into the mountain forest.

Seeing the old man leaving, Lin Che breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that there was such a strong master here, he didn't even notice it at all, he just watched the old man leave, he felt like he was almost like a master, I don't know how many terrible guys there are in the inner courtyard of this palace!

And a few young people in the Xishan Annex, as usual, visited the elders inside. Listening to the praise of the elders or mentioning the face, and then obediently playing with a few people on the side.

But this time they didn't do anything else, they consulted with the elders, and they were all ready to go to the poetry banquet.

"Oh yes, the kids are all wide open now!"

General Han said with some feelings.

"Yes! Seeing that Yitao's son is eighteen, Hao'er seems to be about the same!"

Yan Shangshu said kindly.

"Seventeen, it's almost the same! Shaoyi is almost fifteen! I think whoever marries your Shaoyi is a blessing to whoever's family! Hahaha!"

General Han laughed visibly.

"Yes, speaking of which, I want to talk about you Lao Lin again, we are all a son and a daughter, you are not angry, you gave birth to two sons, and the four children who were originally good were destroyed by you!"

Prince An Le said to Lin Jinchi with some disgust.

"Many sons and many blessings, two sons, marry your two daughters, no loss!"

Among these people, Lin Jinchi is not as old-fashioned as he used to be, and he also jokes happily.

"You want to be beautiful!"

These old friends really wanted to spit on them.

The younger generation didn't see this picture, they came to the West Courtyard, Zhou Yaozu was waiting for them at the door early, facing these noble sons, especially the three talented women, this Zhou Yaozu was also excited.

As soon as I saw them, I hurriedly stepped forward to greet them and invited them to come in and sit down.

When these people went in and sat down, they didn't see it right, this Lin Che was not inside.

"Hey, why didn't the other son of the Lin Mansion come?"

Although Yaozu still said politely this week, he didn't want to mention Lin Che's name.

These people all looked at Lin Jue, which made Lin Jue at a loss.

"Could it be that the people who wrote poems for him have come to the poetry banquet, and he doesn't dare to come if he has no poems!"

The person who said this was the one who was specially responsible for Zhou Yaozu to shush Lin Che, and the meaning was obvious, that is, Lin Che's poems were written behind someone else's back, and all the talented people came to the poetry banquet today, and no one helped him, so he didn't dare to show his face.

Zhou Yaozu didn't give them any other work, just told them, "Give me a hard time to mock Lin Che and make him lose face!"

"Who can write my poems!"