Chapter 25: The Little Poetry Club

Ye Daiwan followed the voice and looked, she was a girl who usually did things silently and never made a sound, what was her name. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "You want to go out and play too, En...... No, what are you good at? After all, we go out to do things. ”

Your Majesty, it's clear that you want to hang out. The voice of the crowd.

"Concubines, concubines can make tea, and also, can also make snacks." What does it mean to make tea, it's probably kung fu tea. Dim sum, this kind of thing is not something that can only be made in the kitchen? But seeing that this girl is rarely so bold, how to refuse her. Ye Daiwan thought bitterly.

Lu Shushen immediately poured cold water on her without hesitation. "Ji Xi, these are not what you need to go out. If you don't help Your Majesty to go out, then no. "It turned out to be called Ji Xi.

"The concubine knows all the alleys in Beijing." Qingyun said with a smile. "The concubine's father was a merchant, and the concubine had followed him through all the streets of Shangjing to sell."

"The concubine will memorize the genealogy of the sixteenth family in Shangjing." The girl who spoke, Ye Daiwan had the impression that her name was Scarlet Qi, she was short, with a round face, and she was a girl who loved to laugh.

Lu Shushen immediately judged. "These two skills can also come in handy. But Your Majesty, where are you going to join in? ”

Even if she asked so, Ye Daiwan didn't know it herself. She thought for a moment and replied helplessly. "I don't know. The teacher has not yet solved the problem. Do you have any comments? ”

"Concubines, concubines have an idea." The girl was not discouraged, and tried to get in. "The concubine knew that there was an old gentleman in Damu Lane, who was the enlightenment teacher of King Changping Yi, and he had invitations to most of the poetry clubs in Beijing. If you get his appreciation, you can get one of them. ”

If you can participate in the poetry meeting, then it will be easy to break into those talents. There is still a long way to go, but it looks like we can go one step further. Ye Daiwan immediately asked. "Ji Xi, how did you meet this old gentleman? Or is there any way you can get acquainted with him? ”

"Before the concubine entered the palace, he lived in the old gentleman's neighbor's house, he liked children very much, and once gave the concubine a plum cake from Babaofang on Chang'an Street." Ji Xi showed a smirk that even greedy cats understand. Ye Daiwan couldn't help but want to ask her if this plum cake was delicious, and continued to ask. "How can you please this old gentleman?"

"I don't know. When the concubine was six years old, she moved. Ji Xi shook her head.

"He gave Ji Xi a snack, maybe he likes dim sum." Qingzhan immediately picked up. Everyone nodded, if they didn't like dim sum, they probably wouldn't do it. However, it may also be that children like to buy it on purpose. But let's make a plan to send snacks first, and think about the rest. Lu Shushen immediately arranged. "Ji Xi, you will start preparing dim sum as a gift tomorrow, and the style is up to you."

"Obey the king's orders." Ji Xi leaned down and said.

"Also, do something else." Ye Daiwan was still thinking about what it would be, when she saw Lu Shushen turn around and say with a serious face. "Please also Your Majesty, study well. If you don't want to be embarrassed when you go to the poetry club in the future, you should study it seriously. ”

Ye Daidu, who wants to cry without tears. "Yes." QAQ

"Your Majesty, the concubine has a word." Qingzhan spoke hard.

"Say it. If any of you have something to say, you can say it. Ye Daiwan nodded, and stuffed another handful of melon seeds into her hand. Go ahead. ”

Qingzhan was stunned for a moment before relieving herself. "It's better for Your Majesty to have a small poetry meeting with your concubines now, which can be regarded as practice. There are some small rules that Your Majesty probably doesn't know yet. ”

"That's a good idea. Your Majesty, what do you think? Lu Shushen immediately voted in favor. Ye Daiwan is actually quite curious, the name of the Little Poetry Club sounds very literary. However, there is a catch. Ye Daiwan silently raised her hand.

Seeing this, Lu Shushen rubbed her up. Well, forget that there is no such thing as raising your hand to speak. Ye Daiwan said helplessly. "I don't know how to write poetry yet."

Everyone looked at her dumbfounded. It seems that all the friends have forgotten this key. The Illiterate Empress Ye Daiwan said without shyness. "But I'll hear you do it first. Maybe just listen to it. ”

However, this good wish was broken by the head maid Lu Shushen. "Listen, Your Majesty. If you didn't do it before, it doesn't mean you won't in the future. You can't be lazy. Writing poetry must first pay attention to rhyme. From today on, by ......" Lu Shushen hesitated, looked around, and asked. "Who is better at poetry?"

Guys, look at me, I'll look at you, quietly. How do you say that? The maids in this palace are all literate, and many of them are brought into the palace by their masters, and there are even special cases such as the maid chief, the maid of the family. But no one dares to say that he can surpass others in poetry, at least not as long as the maid.

No one made a sound. Lu Shushen waited and waited, and just wanted to open her mouth to designate a candidate, Qingzhan stood up. "Lord Lu, the concubine knows poetry, although it is just an introduction, but if Your Majesty still doesn't understand the rhyme, it is better to let the concubine talk about it. When His Majesty is familiar with it, he will appoint someone else who is better. It is also from shallow to deep. ”

"That's good." Lu Shushen also secretly made up her mind to find the best candidate for Your Majesty, at least to make Your Majesty comparable to those guys outside who have the name of talent. Ye Daiwan didn't know that the head maid of her family had already planned to train her to become a talented poet.

"Then can't you hold a small poetry meeting tonight?" Ye Daiwan asked with some pity.

"Open. However, tonight, I will only let His Majesty know the rules. Yu Yan, go and get the stick. Lu Shushen glanced at the girl, and the other party understood what she meant, and took a set of flower sticks carved from the corner room made of fragrant yellow sandalwood. It's probably like a girl's favorite game, where one person draws a lot, signs a text, or drinks, or writes a poem, or jumps.

However, this kind of boudoir game between girls, Ye Daiwan has never played it. After all, she had never been out of the house. At home, uh-huh, if you want the county lord of Yuzhen to invite her, it's impossible to think about it. But Ye Daiwan has heard it, and Baoyu played with her sisters in the TV series Dream of Red Mansions.

The first to draw lots was Lu Shushen. Ye Daiwan picked up the stick she threw and read it out. "The trees are full of delicate red, and the ten thousand branches are scorching and spring." This is a poem, but Ye Daiwan is not familiar with it at all.

But others have a "okay, so simple" expression. "It's common to use peach blossoms as the theme." Lu Shushen said so, and then turned her head to Ye Daidu, who looked confused. "Your Majesty, you won't know."

"I don't know." Ye Daiwan shook her head honestly.

This is written by Wu Rong in the Tang Dynasty, called "Peach Blossom". Your Majesty really hasn't heard of it? "The others also have a common sense expression. Ye Dai wanted to cry without tears. Even if you hear it, you can't remember it, it's all from the previous life. What's more, who will remember every poem they have memorized.

Then the second lot was the green cup. Ye Daiwan opened the sign and looked at it, but she had never heard of it. "Monopolize Fangfei as a summer scene, and don't support the color to the spring breeze."

Ye Daiwan knew that she was going to be asked anyway, so she immediately asked what she didn't know. "What kind of flower is this?"

"This is Bai Juyi's "Crape Myrtle Flower" in the Tang Dynasty." Lu Shushen is worthy of being born in a family, and she understands each of the 36 sticks in this hundred flower lots, and the head of what she says is the Tao. Ye Daiwan was deeply aware of the fact that she was illiterate, and she didn't even know most of the poems in it.

Ye Daiwan deeply felt the malice of ancient poems and songs.

"Your Majesty, this is not an option. You don't know that much in just thirty-six sentences. If you really go to the Little Poetry Club, you won't even understand the topic...... "Unfinished meaning, Ye Daiwan said that she understood. I'm going to be poked in my knees tonight. Lu Shushen still didn't let her go. "Your Majesty, you still have to study hard."

"Yes." In the end, Ye Daiwan had no strength.

The women's tea party didn't end until late at night, and they ate seven or eight plates of preserved fruits alone, which seemed to be very enjoyable. Ye Daiwan lay on the bed and calmed down, and began to think about how to subdue the new little friend in a fierce manner. But after thinking about it, I still haven't figured out how I got my current partner. At this time, I really want to go online, but unfortunately now I don't want to talk about the Internet, and I don't even have electrical appliances...... I want to watch a TV series.

After the question was crooked, he never went back to the main building. When she was woken up by Lu Shushen the next day, Ye Daiwan realized that she only recalled the TV series she watched back then, and she didn't think about it at all, tragedy. Lu Shushen lifted the curtain, "Your Majesty, it's time to get up." ”

"Okay." Ye Daiwan yawned and sat up from the bed. Immediately a maid came up to change her clothes and put on her clogs. Summer has reached its hottest time, and even such an early morning reveals a dry heat. Ye Daiwan is not used to such heat, especially since she has to wear three layers of formal clothes to work, no, go to the court.

I only ate half a bowl of lotus porridge for breakfast, Ye Daiwan was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back in the court, and she had to listen to a bunch of fools arguing about trivial things. Although she was grunting with hunger, she still remembered Xie Zhang's story. The strange thing is that the entire court seems to have forgotten what happened before, and has not mentioned it at all.

However, Ye Daiwan also breathed a sigh of relief. If she did it again today, she really didn't have the strength to spend it with them. I'm so hungry, so hungry that I doubt my life. When the master of ceremonies sang the scattered dynasty, Ye Daiwan was so grateful that she was about to cry. Lu Shushen looked at her face and asked worriedly. "Your Majesty, are you alright? Is there something wrong with it? ”

"Nope." Ye Daiwan said weakly. "I'm just hungry."

Lu Shushen was about to doubt her life when she heard it. "Your Majesty, did I hear me wrong? Sure enough, there is something uncomfortable. ”