At the end of the first month, the cold of winter has faded, the spring breeze is blowing, the green is full, and the scene of peach and willow green has begun to appear in Jinling City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

People who have been cats for a winter have begun to go out of their homes one after another, and the families of the scholars in Jinling City will naturally start to travel together and go on an outing.

Qixia Mountain is the favorite place of the scholars of Jinling City, there is Qixia Temple on the mountain, there is Qixia Lake under the mountain, whether it is the temple to play incense, or along the lake to divide the flowers and willows, there is a special interest.

At this moment, a group of young scholars were strolling along Qixia Lake.

Song Yanzhao stood by the lake with his hands in his hands, and the three or two small boats floating on the lake were a little far away, and only the laughter of the young men and women on the boats could be faintly seen.

So where has the girl gone now? According to the route, it should have passed Jiangning at this moment, right?

It's only been two days, but how does he feel like two years have passed.

I won't be lovesick in my life, I will be lovesick, and I will hurt lovesickness, it turns out that acacia is such a taste!

"Third brother, why are you in a daze?" Zhao Wulang patted Song Yanzhao's shoulder with a smile from behind.

Song Yanzhao turned his head, and Zhao Wulang's ruddy face came into view.

The current Zhao Wulang is no longer the pale Zhao Jiagolangjun who cultivated at home every day a year ago and stayed at home.

He can also go out to play with a group of scholars when the flowers are blooming in spring and the peach and willow are green, and he no longer has to worry about the fragrance of flowers that may cause his asthma recurrence!

Only his girl can do this.

Thinking of Mu Jin, the corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth curled, "What arrangements will be made later?"

Zhao Wulang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly forgot his question just now, he was obviously very excited when he came out to play for the first time!

"Third brother, let's go to Zhan Yuan to have a look, my second brother made an appointment with a few classmates, I heard that the plum blossoms in Zhan Yuan have not been defeated until now, let's go to enjoy the plum blossoms." ”

Zhao Wulang's enthusiastic proposal.

The people around responded, "Okay, go to the garden, enjoy the plum blossoms, drink, chant poems, and be a great joy in life!"

Song Yanzhao hesitated for a moment, he didn't have a deep friendship with these people.

was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Zhao Wulang grabbed his sleeve, "Go, third brother, it's the first time I've gone to Zhan Yuan, besides, my aunt is incense in Qixia Temple, and it won't end for a while, when we come out of Zhan Yuan, I will accompany you to pick up your aunt." ”

Song Yanzhao saw the excitement and expectation in his eyes, thought about it, and nodded.

Zhan Yuan is the garden of a wealthy merchant in the previous dynasty, and it was built very exquisitely.

Pavilions, ponds and bridges, change the scenery step by step, the scenery is pleasant, and what is more special is that there is a plum forest that covers an extremely wide area inside, which can be open until mid-February every year, which is a great wonder of Zhan Yuan.

At this time of year, there are countless scholars who go to Merlin to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Walking in the plum forest, the dark fragrance floats, and the fragrance fills the sleeves.

Zhao Wulang was full of interest and saw that everywhere was fresh, but Song Yanzhao was a little absent-minded, and walked behind everyone casually.

Unconsciously wandered into the depths of Merlin.

The depths of Merlin were noisy and lively.

"It's the scholars at the Kaiwen meeting!" Zhao Wulang's eyes lit up and he shouted in surprise.

Spring returns to the earth, and everything recovers, which is a good time for scholars to hold a literary meeting and meet friends with literature.

What's more, the spring is coming, and the scholars gather together to talk about it, which can release pressure, broaden their minds, and meet friends to prepare for their future careers.

Song Yanzhao has never been interested in this kind of literary meeting, and was just about to turn around and leave, but saw that Zhao Wulang had already hurried over.

He had never attended this kind of party before due to physical reasons, and it was naturally fresh and interesting to see it at this time.

Song Yanzhao shook his head, preparing to go to other places first, and then come to Zhao Wulang later.

As soon as he stepped away, he suddenly heard a sentence from among the scholars, Song Yanzhao's feet paused, then he took it back, turned around and walked towards the place where the scholars gathered.

A group of scholars sat under the plum tree, with a table and the four treasures of the study room next to them, and a young man in a white spring shirt stood in the middle of the crowd, laughing loudly.

"The topic just now, Wang Sankang's poem came out on top, let's change the topic now, let's write a poem with Mu Niangzi as the title. ”

Everyone expressed surprise.

"With Mu Niangzi as the theme, isn't it?"

"Mu Niangzi is a serious little lady, let's do this, okay?"

Although the people are now open, and the little ladies can also go out on the street and come out to play, they rarely talk about women when they gather with a group of men.

Most of the people who can make the scholars talk in front of the public like this, and even write poems, are the famous Qinglou courtesans in the Qinhuai River Painting Boat.

The little ladies of big families, if they openly hang in their mouths like this, writing poems and reciting, it is tantamount to insult.

Therefore, the scholars all disagreed with this.

"Deng Langjun, isn't this okay?"

Deng Langjun, who had just proposed to take Mu Niangzi as the theme, rolled his eyes, and the yellowed whites of his eyes were suddenly revealed, "What's wrong, aren't we people gathering to discuss current affairs, talk about the court situation, compare poetry, Mu Niangzi has nothing to do with that incident?"

A man in yellow clothes in the crowd immediately laughed, "That's right, that Mu Niangzi is known as a little doctor fairy, but to save people, you have to talk about the conditions first, as a child, but you have to cut off the relationship with your biological father, and you will ruin your reputation with Master Mu." ”

The man in the yellow shirt paused as he spoke, and his eyebrows and eyes became a little obscene, "However, that Mu Niangzi herself is a stunning beauty, tsk, that eyebrows, that cherry mouth, that slender jade hand........."

Song Yanzhao, who was standing outside the crowd, narrowed his eyes, looked at the man in the yellow shirt with a fierce flash, and then swept his gaze over the people sitting under the plum tree one by one.

The people sitting under the plum tree were all dressed in different colors of scholars' clothes, and no one seemed to think that there was anything wrong with Deng Er and Li Si's words and deeds, and they were all talking in low voices.

"Li Si, are you also looking forward to having a serious illness or something, let Mu Niangzi's little hand touch you? Haha!" Deng Langjun squeezed his eyebrows and smashed the man in the yellow shirt.

The man in the yellow shirt pointed at him unconvinced, "Deng Er, don't think I don't know, you're just afraid that you've been thinking about giving that little lady to ............ for a long time."

"Tsk, she's really stunning!"

Two people, you say a word, and I want to adjust it wantonly.

"You still know my thoughts, why don't we get sick together another day, and make an appointment with Mrs. Mu to diagnose the disease together!" Deng Erthief smiled with Li Si in a low smile, and then turned his head again.

"Let's start writing, let's take Mu Niangzi as the theme, and imagine freely......... Ah, oops. ”

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly screamed, and the whole person flew out, crashed into a plum tree, and then fell to the ground again.

There was a sudden silence under the plum tree!