Chapter 20: Wandering Friends (2)
"I learned that Miss Jiang invited Junjie to a banquet tonight, this king is not talented, and I also want to come to congratulate her, I hope the girl doesn't mind...."Xiao Moxuan, who was wearing a dark colored robe, walked slowly, walking elegantly.
Jiang Mei hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Jiang Mansion is ugly, how dare you bother Your Highness, Your Highness is here, it is Jiang Mei's honor!" "Although she has received the royal gift, she knows that her status is low, not everyone dares to invite, if it is not for the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Emperor to explain in advance, where would she go to the post to invite the prince to come to the door! Even Pei, Zhang, Su, Xie and several other scholars took the initiative to send congratulatory gifts.
Xiao Mojiu just smiled, but swept towards the people next to Qushui one by one, he didn't care about what Jiang Doctor Girl, what he cared about was these people who were seated tonight, since everyone came to cheer for this Jiang Doctor Girl, he was curious, so he couldn't help but come over and take a look.
However, it really didn't disappoint him, he looked at Xiao Mocheng with a smile, recalling the poem he had just written, it turned out that this ninth brother was not easy to get along with!
"Greetings to His Royal Highness King Sheng!"
"Hello Sixth Brother!"
Then they saluted again.
"The poems of the ninth brother are getting better and better...."Xiao Mojiu also chose a place and sat on the ground.
Xiao Mocheng didn't care at all, he could send someone to assassinate him, what else did he need to keep quiet! Xiao Mocheng thought so, so he still smiled and groaned: "My brother just looked at this red lotus, and said a few words casually, where can I compare to the sixth brother's strategizing and sword going sideways!" ”
Xiao Mocheng's eyes flashed, and there was a slight chill, it seems that Xiao Mocheng really thinks he is the murderer behind the scenes.
When everyone at the banquet heard this, they all bowed their heads and didn't say anything, and as soon as the six princes came, they ruined the atmosphere of this banquet.
Jiang Mei's heart sank, and she secretly glanced at Xiao Mocheng, he was not such an abrupt person, what kind of idea was he playing, Jiang Mei thought about it carefully, but she understood Xiao Mocheng's intentions, the people sent by the Holy Lord to investigate the case in Xiakou have not found any clues so far, Xiao Mocheng's move is to stimulate Xiao Mocheng to see what reaction he can make.
Xiao Moxuan smiled slightly bitterly, he didn't understand what Xiao Mocheng meant, Xia Kou didn't find out anything, and he couldn't return his innocence, he also looked at it.
"Tonight the wind and the moon are clear, the lotus leaves are in the fields, and I really live up to this situation if I don't write my own poems... Mo Heng saw that the sixth brother and the ninth brother each had a drink, let's continue..."Xiao Moheng arched his hand and raised his glass to the two of them,
When everyone heard him and the scene, they all echoed it, but Jiang Mei inadvertently caught a glimpse of Su Junyi, and saw him drinking by himself, completely ignoring others, and appreciated it a little more in his heart, he was still a master who didn't care about anything.
The maid then filled the glass, and let it drift on. After a while, the wine glass stopped in front of Pei Hui.
"Ouch, it's rare to see you reciting poems, let's sit down today..."Su Tan said with a funny smile, and the atmosphere was a lot more active for a while.
"Haha... At the Zhengletai reception last year, he still wrote poems..."Zhang Kuanglu is good friends with Pei Hui, and he has to help him.
"Zhengletai cocktail party?" Jiang Mei asked in surprise,
As soon as Jiang Mei's voice fell, Xiao Mocheng happily explained to her again: "Mei'er, you are in the right place, Zheng Letai will hold an annual music meeting every year, last year I listened to music, drank and composed poems, and this year I don't know what new ways to play, this year's event will be held soon, you will know when the time comes..."
"I see, Jiankang is really a gathering of literati!" Jiang Mei couldn't help but praise, but her eyes looked at Pei Hui as she spoke, waiting for the prime minister's son to compose a poem.
Pei Hui was extremely happy to himself, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass, took a refreshing sip, and then closed his eyes slightly, and said: "The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face." I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song. ”
"Haha, your poem is really like your temperament, you are so stupid and happy when you see a beautiful woman that you don't know why!" Su Tan said with a smile, Pei Hui's poem is quite interesting, and everyone is also good at it one by one.
The wine glass continued to flow in everyone's laughter, Pei Lanying saw that the wine glass was about to stop in front of her, her expression was quite nervous, and writing poetry was not her strong point.
But God just likes to play tricks on people, but the wine glass stopped in front of her, and Pei Lanying shouted: "Oh, it's over, it's over, how can this be good, I can't write poetry." ”
"Miss Pei, if it's a good sentence, it's also a number." Jiang Mei encouraged her.
"Yes, yes, Sister Lan Ying, you are the smartest, you will definitely be able to get good verses..."Su Tan couldn't help but encourage her, since Su Tan went to Xiakou to pay homage to his birthday, he likes a refreshing and lively girl like Pei Lanying very much in his heart, but when he thought that she had married Mu Shizi, a pain surged in his chest. While thinking, he took a sip of wine to hide his discomfort.
Everyone looked at Lan Ying's pretty and troubled expression, and felt that this girl was very cute.
Pei Lanying also followed Xiao Mocheng's example, looking at the lotus flowers in the pond and thinking, after a while, her eyes lit up, "There is!" Then he cleared his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The flowers and leaves in the world are not compatible, and the flowers are dusty in the golden pots." Only the green lotus and red lotus are innocent. Her voice was as clear as a spring.
"Haha, what a 'Ren Tianzhen', I think it's you!" Xiao Mocheng was the first to praise, and stood up as he spoke, but he was about to knock her on the head, but was blocked by Su Junyi, "I think your poems are not as good as others, so I'm jealous!" ”
"Haha......" Su Junyi's joke made everyone laugh again.
Jiang Mei took a sip of wine, and looked at Pei Lanying's eyes with a slight difference, this woman is innocent and casual, pure and kind, she is really poetic.
Just when everyone was making fun of the Nine Emperor Princes and Lan Ying, Mu Shizi said: "Lan Ying's poem is indeed a masterpiece, but this situation is very well depicted, I drink a glass of wine and talk to congratulate!" After saying that, he raised his head and drank a glass. And they all drank with him.
At this time, Pei Lanying's little heart was like a little rabbit, beating non-stop, and getting anyone's praise was not as good as his praise.
Since Mu Xiaohe appeared at Pei's birthday banquet, Pei Lanying was attracted by his modest and elegant temperament, and when she learned that Ah Weng was going to marry him, the girl's ignorant heart was even more excited, but after all, she was a girl to be married, and she didn't dare to look at him.
After a painful drink, the wine glass flowed again, and stopped in front of Su Junyi and Su Tan one after another, the Su family is a family of scholars, and the Su concubine was only crowned in the capital that year, as evidenced by the fact that the old man of the Su family, Su Jin, gave the royal children a career with the respect of the prince and the Taibao, so the poems of the Su brothers are naturally not bad.
Su Junyi is dressed in a light blue coat today, more and more elegant and noble under the background of the moonlight, he holds a wine glass in his hand, looks at a pool of beautiful lotus flowers, and suddenly has a sadness in his heart, and then he purses his lips and says: "The floating fragrance surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the pool." I am often afraid that the autumn wind is early, and I don't know. "Drink all the wine in your glass.
"This poem is quite appropriate, but it has the meaning of sadness and sadness." Xiao Moheng raised his glass to him, and said with a light smile, Su Junyi pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and gave a toast in return, the friendship between the two of them is still deep, and Su Junyi's temperament Xiao Moheng is very familiar.
Su Tan did not show weakness, still followed his brother, first composed poems and then drank, he chanted: "The water chestnut leaves linger in the lotus wind, and the boat passes through the lotus in the depths." Feng Lang bowed his head and smiled, and Biyu scratched his head and fell into the water. It was the woman who picked the lotus, who smiled shyly when she met her lover, and accidentally dropped the hairpin into the water.
As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Mocheng quipped: "I said Second Master Su, which girl did you fall in love with, and you were so shy that you couldn't hold the wine glass steadily?" ”
Su Tan was seen through by others, his face burned red, he glanced at Pei Lanying secretly, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he drank and did not answer. This move made Xiao Mocheng happy, who called him the Nine Emperor Princes who had just made fun of revenge, it was definitely asking for trouble.
However, in Jiang Mei's eyes, she felt that this poem seemed to be talking about Pei Lanying, and Pei Lanying's blushing and shy gesture just now was not exactly in response to this poem.
When everyone was still joking about Su Tan, the wine glass stopped in front of the sixth prince Xiao Mojiu, everyone stopped laughing for a while, and looked at him one after another, with Xiao Mocheng's poems in front, what kind of poems would he make as a prince?