Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Poem

"Madam, the eldest lady has run out. ”

Mama Zhao hurriedly walked over and whispered in the ear of Princess Chaoyang.

Princess Chaoyang frowned lightly, her face that had not been devastated by the years was dyed with a trace of sadness, and she sighed slightly: "The female princess is not staying, why does she fall in love with King Xuan's people?"

"Madam, why is the painting I just framed yesterday missing?"

A man in his forties walked up like the wind.

This person is like a jade tree, with good facial features and a slight stubble on his face, he is Wu'an Hou Situ Tianming.

The corners of Princess Chaoyang's mouth twitched, she was a talented woman who was famous in the sky when she was young, how could she allow such a painting of four dissimilarities to hang in the mansion?

"When Mama Zhao was cleaning, she accidentally broke it. Husband, why don't I study the ink for you, and you can paint another one?"

Mama Zhao looked at her feet, helpless and depressed, why did she have to take the blame every time the princess threw away the calligraphy and paintings of the Hou Ye?

"Mama Zhao, why is it you every time? Do you not like my calligraphy and painting? The picture of Mrs. enjoying flowers yesterday is Mrs. Lady's favorite. You will be fined one month's wages, and if you are not careful, you will be fined two months!"

Mama Zhao hurriedly bowed her head and bowed her head, she didn't dare to raise her head, for fear that the Hou Ye would see the joy on her face, and punish her for one month, and the princess would compensate her for two months, and earn another month's wages for nothing.

"Master Hou is not angry, Mama Zhao is old, and it is inevitable that she will make mistakes when she does things. Hou Ye is full of talent, let's draw a better one. ”

Princess Chaoyang handed over the fat cat to Mama Zhao, and took the coaxing Hou Ye back to the study.

"Madam, what's wrong with the eldest lady?"

Mama Zhao couldn't help but step forward and remind the princess who opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"What did Cher do again?"

Situ Tianming paused and looked at his wife.

"I ran out to find a star, your daughter wants to be angry with me. ”

"Xue'er has the style you had back then, haha, chasing stars is just like me back then. ”

Situ Tianming laughed brightly, but Princess Chaoyang's face turned gloomy.

Even if she was chasing him next to the imperial brother on the pole back then, was it necessary for him to be embarrassed in front of his subordinates?

"Well, I'm saying the opposite, Cher has the demeanor I used to stalk my wife. ”

Situ Tianming finally found his wife's gloomy face, and he hurriedly hugged Princess Chaoyang and put on a smiling face.

"The eldest lady has a secret guard to follow, leave her alone for now. Mama Zhao, you go and prepare, and I'll go to the palace tomorrow. ”

Princess Chaoyang took the fat cat back, snorted and left Situ Tianming.

found another excuse to get rid of the drudgery of painting with him, and the corners of Princess Chaoyang's lips couldn't help but rise.

At the Peach Blossom Inn in Peach Blossom Town, Ye Xiaoyu witnessed the brothers and sisters of the Zhai family walking away on horseback, and he didn't feel happy.

"Husband, let's go green. ”

Pulling up a thousand traces, the night fish almost jumped up and walked.

"Lady, pay attention to the image!"

Even if the brothers and sisters of the Zhai family are gone, who knows if Baili Ming has eyeliner in Peach Blossom Town.

Ye Xiaoyu frowned for a moment, shook off Qian Wuxi's hand, and walked forward by himself.

She is not a wanted criminal, even if she wears a mask, she has to be careful everywhere, she is too aggrieved!

She is a Divine Monarch Mirror, what is she afraid of?

must have been led astray by the caution of Qian Wuxi, from now on, she will not change her name, and she will not change her surname.

"Lady, there is a poetry meeting in the Peach Blossom Teahouse today, let's take a look?"

It is estimated that he was used to putting the master on the shelf before, and his tone was stern, which made the fish unhappy again, so Qian Wuxian hurriedly coaxed people.

What I am most afraid of when I go to school is the ancient saying that whoever likes to go will go, anyway, I will not ask for hardship.

"I heard that many talented young talents will go, and some of the ladies deliberately disguise themselves as men to go, just to see the demeanor of the talents. ”

Ran back to the inn with his legs, and a quarter of an hour later, Ye Xiaoyu appeared in the Peach Blossom Teahouse, dressed in a black robe, with a white jade crown and tied hair, a beautiful face that did not distinguish between men and women, and a fan in his hand added a little elegance.

"Yu'er, are you like this, aren't you afraid to be sad for your husband?"

The corners of Qian Wuji's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyelids upward, did he count as lifting a stone to hit his own leg?

"Please call me Yokoki. ”

Ye Xiaoyu brushed open the fan and walked in.

Qian Wuxian really didn't lie, this is a real gathering of literati and artists, and it is completely different from a poetic tavern.

In the teahouse, a man in white, with starry eyebrows, sat on the central stage of the teahouse, plucking the kite strings, pure and pleasant.

"Yue Gongzi's piano skills are becoming more and more exquisite, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lingering sound for three days. ”

A man in blue stood up and clapped his hands.

"Why don't we take Zheng Song as the theme and write a poem, and the one who wins the first prize will receive a bounty of one hundred taels, what is it?"

A handsome boy dressed in lake-green brocade and with a face like a crown of jade proposed.

"Su Gongzi's discussion is very good. ”

"I'm in favor. ”

A group of scholars echoed one after another, and Ye Xiaoyu also squeezed to the front of the stage and sat down.

Later, would she like to write a poem in her mind? She just remembered one in her mind, which was forced to be carried by her mother with a small whip when she was a child, and she still remembers it vividly.

When the night fish was entangled, the sons had already begun to compose poems.

The witty words are full of talent, I really don't know how their brains grow, and they are poems when they come out casually.

The night fish could only hear them praise each other incessantly: "Good!", "Wonderful!...... It didn't take long for almost everyone present to have a good song.

"Brother Tai, look at your new face, do you also write a poem?"

Su Gongzi, who was dressed in lake green, looked at the night fish with a smile on his eyebrows.

This new son is so good-looking, and his sister is also here today, and he has been signaling to him outside just now to let him test it.

Ye Xiaoyu found at this time that Qian Wuxian was sitting in a blank space away from him, and he dared to sit at a few tables in front of the stage to compose poems, and the back was a spectator?

No wonder Qian Wuxian didn't squeeze forward with him, what did the smile on his face mean?

"Su Gongzi, right? Ye Mou wants to know, is there a bounty of one hundred taels for the first place?"

Later, I will borrow the poems of the ancient great writers, and it is not bad to earn a hundred taels.

"The rules of the poetry club, the first prize is cleared on the spot, please rest assured. ”

Su Gongzi smiled and smiled, Ye Gongzi is good-looking, and it seems that his talent is good, if he and his sister make a pair, it is a match made in heaven.

"That's good, the night is ugly: Qin Zheng spits out the tune, the jade pillar plays a clear song, the strings are high and broken, and the sound continues with the wonderful fingers. ”

Ye Xiaoyu recited the poem that was forced to be memorized in a frustrated manner.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Night Boy, this poem should be a must-have poem today!"

Qian Wuxian raised his eyebrows and looked at his fish, his eyes were deep, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Ye Xiaoyu proudly raised his eyebrows at Qian Wuxi, wanting to make a fool of me?

Qian Wuxian pointed to the table next to him with his hand, and a playful smile spread in his eyes.

Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help but shudder, what did the man in white look at her with affection?

"Yegongzi, the reward of one hundred taels of silver is yours. Can you continue to meet friends with calligraphy and painting in the future?"

Su Gongzi handed over a silver ticket, full of appreciation and hope.

"Another day, if there is something tonight, retire first, and you continue. ”

Just kidding, wouldn't it be nice to continue to show your stuffing? Even if you don't show your stuffing, how can the ladies who dress up as men take a fancy to themselves later?

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