I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't think about it anymore, anyway, Kanano's envoy was no longer there.

Mrs. Gu put the teacup on the small table at hand, "You are relying on your identity to be there, this thing is not done properly, there are many ways to punish her without you doing it yourself, in this way, people feel that you are pampered and arrogant." ”

"Pampered and arrogant?", Weiyu smiled nonchalantly, "What? Weiyu is now the emperor, not a little emperor's appearance, isn't it the contrary to be slandered by others, people are good and are bullied, although I am a good doctor, but I am not necessarily a good person." ”

...

After having lunch at the Pingyang Hou Mansion, Gu Qingyuan sent Weiyu out.

Before getting into the car, Weiyu glanced at the direction of the East City Gate, and said in a clear voice, "I've been busy lately and don't go back to the house to eat?"

Knowing that she was asking her eldest brother, Gu Qingyuan's eyes overflowed with laughter, "Your noble person is busy, and the eldest brother is now carrying an errand for His Majesty, and all eyes and ears are staring, which is very different from the situation of leading troops at the border pass." ”

Weiyu understood the meaning of her words, nodded lightly, and helped Jinyu's hand to get into the phoenix car.

The carriage drove slowly, and he leaned on the back of his seat and lowered his eyes slightly.

Far away from the imperial capital, thousands of miles away will not be subject to the orders of foreign monarchs, Gu Chongqing has always been the king of the army who commands the generals, and the freedom and self-respecting open-mindedness are incomparable to those of a Beijing official.

But his legs can't be galloping on the battlefield after all...

Rao is like this, so that he is bound in the capital, but he bends his talent.

Seeing that she was engrossed, Jinyu knelt beside her and didn't dare to disturb, and slowed down her movements when she leaned over to pour tea, for fear of disturbing her speech.

poured a cup of hot tea, put his hands on the small table in front of Weiyu, and with a while, the tea was unwilling to drip out of the rim of the cup calmly.

Looking at the time when the purple palace skirt was wet with tea, Jinyu's face turned pale and she knelt on the ground.

"Your Highness's forgiveness!"

Qing Mo's eyes glanced at her lightly, and waved his hand without saying a word, "Go and see what's going on." ”

Jin Yu hurriedly responded, took a few steps to push open the door of the Fengche, turned around after a while, bowed his waist and said, "Your Highness, it is the prince of Luo Hou who is asking to see you outside." ”

Jiayu Weiyu smiled on his face, and said peacefully, "Tell him to come up and speak." ”

In a few moments, Luo Jiayu, who was wearing a blue satin silk robe, sat in the car, and Jin Yu bowed down and retreated to the door, and saw Luo Hou Shizi looking at His Royal Highness and smiling, full of joyful and fast words.

"I got up early today and the magpie came to the door, the original way was to meet my sister, it's still early, my sister is not in a hurry to go back to the palace, right? ”

Jin Yu sighed in her heart, and glanced at Wei Yu, who had a kind and smiling face, and her Royal Highness never paid attention to rules and etiquette in front of people who really looked at her.

Needless to say, the third young master of the Marquis of Luo and the Marquis of Pingyang, and even the son of Tong from the countryside who is now raised by the Yu family, come and go in front of His Royal Highness.

Jin Yu lowered her eyes, so in fact, it was obvious at a glance that she wanted to distinguish who His Highness liked to associate with and who he did not want to socialize with.

Weiyu smiled and looked at his outfit, bent her elbows and spoke in a comfortable voice, "But what is the fun scene, although you love to read, it is rare to have such a wide skirt." At first glance, he was a white-faced scholar from a scholarly background.

Luo Jiayu raised his arm and glanced down at his clothes, raised his eyes and smiled, "Today is the second day of the second month of February, and there is a pen and ink seat gathered there in the 'Fenghua Building', I am going to go there every year, is my sister interested?"

For the students who study hard in the cold windows all over the world, the poetry meeting of the "Fenghua Building" on the second day of February every year attracts them more than the triennial Golden Autumn Imperial Examination, because on this day, Shengjing will sit in the "Fenghua Building" in the court's several literary giants, and observe the ink treasure among the students, if they are fortunate enough to get into their eyes and get their own handwriting, it is a stable thing to enter the court; The 'official meeting' has long become a special day, and even Emperor Xun attaches great importance to it.

Weiyu is not a person who loves to dance and write, and she is impatient to listen to people, but the 'Fenghualou' is on the Suzaku Street at the East City Gate, which is a necessary place to enter the city, and it is difficult for her to get out of the palace, so she is also happy to take this trip.

Fengche is too public, no one knows where it goes, so it is the back alley of the 'Fenghua Building', Luo Jiayu helped the car without saying a word, and the two entered the hall on the third floor from the back door, except for a few officials who were already sitting in the building, but did not alarm anyone.

Even the owner of the 'Fenghua Building' came in and started the competition, and he was stunned at first glance, but when he saw that the adults in the house were respectful and restrained, he didn't dare to look more and hurriedly retreated.

The scholars who stayed in the building sent Mobao in one by one, and the scene of the war of lips and tongues and spitting in previous years became strange and quiet because of the presence of the unspoken voice.

Luo Jiayu loves literature and ink, and is also very interested in this year's batch of talents from all over the world.

I didn't understand it, but I was able to comment on the calligraphy, and over time, the officials present let go, and took the ink treasure to show Weiyu.

"This article is good, it is worthy of being a talented man in the five cities and eight towns of Jinjun, and his style is very similar to that of a scholar of literature. ”

"It's not good, it's too petty, it can be seen that he is a weak person, with no ambitions and no virtue to follow. ”

"What Brother Chen said is very... , come, everyone come to see this, I really didn't expect that the barren Jinzhou could raise such a broad-minded material, between the lines are the thoughts of worrying about the country and the people, as well as the sonorous ambition to defend the country, it is worth pointing!"

"Not bad, not bad, not bad..."

After arguing for a long time, there was finally one who could get everyone to nod their heads in unison, and Weiyu was also interested, and gestured to Luo Jiayu sideways.

The peach blossom eyes moved slightly, Luo Jiayu stepped forward to take Mo Baolai and looked at it with Weiyu, and everyone was also interested in seeing His Royal Highness Zhaohua, and couldn't help but wait with bated breath.

'Drunk and lying in the cold autumn night, the moon flies in the sand, and Jun Mo laughs, and the iron halberd in the ancient era fights a few people back. ’

With a little worry in mind, it is indeed a state of worrying about the country and the people.

Weiyu lightly bowed his head, and praised a sentence, "Jinzhou City is dozens of miles away from the border pass, this person can make such a long poem, it can be seen that I empathize with the men who defend the country in the Ten Thousand Dynasties, the pen and ink are flowing and the peaks are deep, a man who can lift a pen to fight with a gun is indeed a great man of civil and military affairs, this person wrote it down." ”

She analyzed and commented like this, everyone was shocked, and they were a little excited for a while, you must know that in the current troubled times, the status of civil officials is no longer the same, even His Majesty is heavy on military and light on literature, and he has also reprimanded the unclear imperial history as a 'coward', which inevitably makes the courtiers a little cowering and cautious.

But today, His Royal Highness Zhaohua not only came to the 'Dianguan Meeting' of the 'Fenghua Building', but also had some research and views on the calligraphy of Wenmo, which couldn't help but make their hands and feet tremble with excitement, and they were almost about to look at it.