068 Poetry Club (3)

The county lord of Wanyang said with a smile, "Since it is a poetry club today, I will be the master and learn from the ancient people, and have fun with all the ladies and ladies."

Some people praised the county lord's clever thoughts, everyone sat down according to the stream, and there was a long small case in front of the individual, with melons, fruits, vegetables, wine and other things on the case, the county lord of Wanyang picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for himself, and raised the glass, "Everyone is so happy today, and there is no need to trouble the maid and mother-in-law, it is more interesting to do it yourself, and the hospitality is not good, Wanyang will punish himself with a cup first."

The county lord of Wanyang is so happy, others naturally have no reason to disagree, Princess Jing smiled, "Wanyang has a lot of thoughts, I am naturally a mother concubine to be fulfilled, today I will rely on the old man to be a commander, to ensure that the iron mask is selfless, no one can escape my eyes."

Everyone laughed, and a maid presented a cup shaped like a lotus, Princess Jing took it and put it in the stream, and the cup floated to Qu Shaozheng's side and stopped, and the county lord of Wanyang smiled, "This cup is really empathetic, but it is to distort Yuan and set an example with us."

Princess Jing shook the flower order and read, "This order is a daughter's order, and the person receiving the order must say the words sadness, sorrow, joy, and happiness. The wine surface should sing a fresh and fashionable tune, and the bottom of the wine should be served with something like the wind, or ancient poems, old pairs, and idioms of "Four Books" and "Five Classics".

Qu Shaozheng knocked on his forehead, "It's such a difficult order, I admit punishment and drink three cups."

"It's not okay to admit punishment today, Brother Jiu still did it obediently, so as to save insulting your reputation as a talented man."

Qu Shaozheng made a sad look, "It's okay for the rest, this song is really not good."

The county lord of Wanyang joked with a smile, "This singing song can be done by the ninth brother, as long as someone is willing."

"Ask someone to do it for you, Sister Wanyang, you are determined to refuse, but fortunately, Sister Shu is also here today, Sister Shu will sing this on behalf of Brother Jiu today, Brother Jiu will thank you sister for looking back."

Shu Moci didn't squirm, "This is what Brother Jiu said, Mo Ci happened to have something to ask Brother Jiu for help, isn't it right?" ”

Qu Shaowei slapped his forehead, "So I'm waiting here, Sister Shu, you're a well-behaved person, but don't learn from Wanyang's scoundrel."

The county lord of Wanyang scolded with a smile, "You are a scoundrel, you are embarrassed to say others, and you are about to give the order."

Qu Shaowei picked up the wine glass, thought for a moment and then chanted, "My daughter is sad, and my youth has been empty-"

The county lord of Wanyang paused, "Mother concubine, look at the ninth brother, he said that his daughter is sad, his daughter is sad, what are you doing with me?" ”

The county lord of Wanyang is sixteen years old, but he has not yet discussed marriage, which is extremely rare in the royal family, and Qu Shaozheng often makes fun of her.

Qu Shaozheng smiled narrowly, looked up at the top of the pavilion, "My daughter is worried, and my penitent husband is looking for a marquis." My daughter is happy, and the color of the morning makeup on the mirror is beautiful. Daughter Le, the spring shirt on the swing is thin, "After speaking, I drank the door cup."

The county lord of Wanyang said with a smile, "Brother Jiu is too careless, Miss Shu can't sing well, and the mother concubine will definitely punish Brother Jiu with thirty cups."

Qu Shaozheng looked at Shu Moci with a smile, "Sister Shu, you have to sing well, don't let Wanyang have a chance to pour my wine."

"Brother Jiu doesn't tune well, but you can't blame me for singing badly," Shu Mo got up, sat down again, and sang in a low voice, "Endless lovesick blood and tears throw red beans, can't finish the spring willows and spring flowers all over the painting building, and can't sleep unsteadily after the screen window after the wind and rain at dusk, I can't forget the new sorrow and the old sorrow." I can't swallow the jade grains, and I choke on my throat, and I can't see the thin in the diamond glasses. The brows that can't be opened are even more leaky by the unknown. Yikes! It seems that the green mountains that can't be covered are faint, and the green water that flows constantly is long! ”

As soon as Shu Moci's singing fell, Qu Shaozheng poured down a glass of wine and said in a vicious voice, "What are the new and old sorrows of the little girl's family, you can't swallow the jade grains and gold ulva, do you still want to make coarse tea and light rice?" ”

Shu Moci raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave returns."

Qu Shaozheng choked, angrily picked up a piece of Sydney pear and stuffed it into his mouth, "The rain hits the pear blossom and closes the door."

Meng Xuanying said with a smile, "I'll be fair, the tone of Shaozheng is not good, but Sister Shu's singing is excellent, I salute Sister Shu."

Shu Mo resigned a cup, Princess Jing put down the cup again, but this time it was stopped in front of Yu Mingya, Yu Mingya did not get the leader when he wrote the poem, and he made up his mind to show his face in front of everyone, but he didn't want to make the signature on it was a tea flower, inscribed with the words 'Shaohua Shengji'; Zhu Yun: "Drink three cups of spring at each table." ”

Yu Mingya had no chance to show her talents, and there were such inauspicious words as "It's time to bloom into the flowers", her face changed instantly, and Mrs. Yu hurriedly beckoned everyone to drink to cover up the past.

The next round came to Wen Shuliu's side, and the order was written, "The wine noodles need a sentence of ancient text, an old poem, a domino name, a song brand name, and a sentence of words from the Shixian book, a total of one sentence." The bottom of the wine is the name of the fruit and vegetable that is related to the personnel. Whoever guesses the bottom of the wine will have the Lord toast a cup."

Qu Shaozheng said with a smile, "This one is even more tricky than my one, fortunately it was Thirteen Lang who was drawn, otherwise it would have been a joke."

Wen Shuliu said casually, "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, the wind is urgent, the river and the sky are mourning, but it is a folded foot goose, and the person who calls the nine intestines is the guest of the wild goose." ”

The sentence "Luoxia" is quoted from Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", the sentence "Wind Rush" is quoted from Tang poems, "Folded Foot Goose" is the name of the domino, "Nine Intestines" is the name of the song brand, and "Hongyan Guest" is the words in the Shixian Book (Yueling). This order is tricky and eccentric, not only to be proficient in poetry and songs, but also to think quickly, impromptu, but Wen Shuliu can do it without thinking, in a moment, and really live up to the reputation of erudition.

Yu Mingya thought hard for a long time before she finally thought of the bottom of the wine, and was about to say it when she heard a gentle voice and said unhurriedly, "Dare to ask Gongzi Wen, is the bottom of the wine hazelnuts not closed the anvil of the courtyard, why is the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes." ”

This is different from what Yu Mingya thought, Yu Mingya was about to laugh out loud, Wen Shuliu had already opened her mouth to praise, "Miss Zhong is really quick-witted, it is this sentence, Miss Wen Moujing has a cup."

Yu Mingya glared at Zhong Xiu viciously, but Zhong Xiu only looked at Wen Shuliu and smiled shyly, not noticing Yu Mingya's gaze at all, Yu Mingya was even more angry, but she had to endure it.

The wine order went down one by one, and when the flowing cup floated to Shu Moci's side, Princess Jing saw that an apricot blossom was painted on the order sign, and the words 'Yaochi Immortal' were written in red letters, and the poem said: 'The red apricot on the side of the sun is planted by the clouds. Zhu Yun: "Whoever gets this sign will get a noble son-in-law, and everyone must celebrate a cup together, and then drink a cup together." Turning his head, he threw the sign to the attendant, "What do you do, how can there be an empty lot?" ”

The maid sued again and again, and the county lord of Wanyang moved slightly, this order sign is what she is used to playing, and there will never be a free lot, how can the mother say that there is a free lot?

Princess Jing shook out another one, but on the sign was a peony, inscribed with the words 'Yan Guan Qunfang'; and there was a small engraved character below, a Tang poem, and the Tao was: 'Ren is ruthless and moving. And noted: "Celebrate a cup at the table." This is the crown of the group, ordering people at will, not limited to poetry and elegance, or a new song to congratulate. ”

Meng Xuanying clapped her hands and smiled when she heard this, "Yanguan Qunfang, that's right, Sister Shu will have a captivating posture in a few years."

Xiao's face was slightly pale, and Princess Jing said lightly, "In the past, Mrs. Wenchang Marquis was glamorous in Kyoto, and Miss Shu naturally would not be bad."

Meng Xuanying nodded in agreement, and said solemnly, "Sister Shu, you eat more every day, and you have to grow up earlier."

Qu Shaozheng's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to smile and said, "Yes, this yellow-haired girl's wild appearance says that the peony is not a big tooth that laughs off people."

Shu Mo smiled back, "Brother Jiu is not afraid that I will make you sing a new song to congratulate?" ”

Qu Shaozheng repeatedly asked for mercy, and accompanied him with a glass of wine, Shu Moqi let him go, and looked at Wen Shuliudao, "I have heard the name of Thirteen Lang for a long time, and my father has made a new picture of mountains and rocks and new bamboos, and there is no poetry to match, I don't know if I can ask for Thirteen Lang Mobao?" ”

Wen Shuliu smiled freely, "Meng Shushimei carries love, dare to disobey her fate?" ”

Shu Mo was overjoyed, "The little girl thanked her father."

Qu Shaozheng looked dazzling for a while, and threw the wine glass casually, "I'm a little too much, go and sober up, Sister Shu, didn't you say that you have something to ask me?" Come, come with me to sober up".

Qu Shaowei glared at him, got up to confess, and grabbed Shu Moci's arm, "Sister Shu, let's go with him, otherwise this little overlord will make trouble with his wine, but no one can stop him."

It's not rude to have elders present, Shu Mo resigned, and followed Qu Shaowei's sister and brother out of the Liubo Pavilion, as soon as he came out of everyone's sight, Qu Shaozheng said indignantly, "That Wen Shuliu can write poems, can't I?" I want you to beg him! ”

"It's my father who said he wanted Thirteenro's poem—"

"Thirteen Lang! What are you calling so affectionate! ”

Shu Mo was stunned, "The people in the whole capital call him Thirteen Lang."

Qu Shaozheng obviously couldn't hear her defense, and clenched his fists indignantly, "That Wen Shuliu definitely has bad intentions, but after a meal together, he was called Shu Shimei from Miss Shu, who is his sister?" ”

Shu Mo couldn't cry or laugh, if you really want to talk about relationships, whoever you meet in Kyoto has to call her brother and sister, even her cousin, for example, Yu Jing's cousin is married to Qu Shaozheng's sister, and you can call him a cousin.

Qu Shaowei slapped it over, "Don't scare Sister Shu if you're drunk!" ”

Qu Shaozheng muttered two sentences indignantly, but Qu Shaowei just didn't hear it, "Sister Shu has something to be embarrassed about, I, Qu Shaowei, am duty-bound."

"Sister Shu is looking for me!"

"Go aside!" Qu Shaowei waved his younger brother aside domineeringly, "You don't have to get involved in the affairs of your daughter's family."

Shu Mo smiled gratefully at Qu Shaowei, "Thank you Seventh Sister for your kindness, but this matter is going to trouble Ninth Brother."

Qu Shaozheng threw Qu Shaowei a scared little look, Shu Mo bent his knees slightly, "Please take a step from Brother Jiu to speak."

Qu Shaozheng threw Qu Shaowei a more embarrassed little look, and followed Shu Moci to the side, Shu Moci looked cautious, "Ninth brother, Mo Ci wants to ask you to help find out why the Yu Guogong Mansion treats the Wenchang Marquis Mansion as a stranger, and even Mo Ci is not allowed to come to the door, what is the secret of my mother's death back then?" ”

Qu Shaozheng's expression became complicated, "This matter-"

Shu Moci hurriedly interrupted him, "Back then, all the people who served around my mother were killed, only the nurse who had just entered the house was left, and most of the old people in the house were dismissed, and now only Mother Lin's family knows about it, but the Lin family is the old lady's henchmen, but I can't move, Brother Jiu doesn't have to be embarrassed, and Mo Ci doesn't dare to ask Brother Jiu to find out clearly, as long as it's about my mother back then."

Qu Shaozheng looked away, "Okay, I'll inquire for you, but as you said, I may not be able to help you find out all the inside information."

Shu Moci was deeply blessed, "Thank you Brother Jiu."

Qu Shaozheng didn't know what he thought, and he was happy again, "It's not enough to just say it."

"Mo Ci said that if there is a chance in the future, Mo Ci will definitely repay the kindness of Brother Jiu."

"You don't have to go in the future, Brother Jiu is pitiful, the sisters play with guns and sticks one by one, but none of them can make a female celebrity, what they want most is the needlework made by the sisters themselves-"

PS: The wine order is borrowed from "Dream of Red Mansions"