What should be the name of this banquet for Die Xiaohua? It's a lot of thinking. Some people say "Butterfly Welcoming Meeting", and some people say "Returning Flower Meeting". Immediately someone provoked: "What? huihuahui？ Three words pronounced wear a pair of pants. Are you playing with tongue twisters? The man was anxious: "What do you know! That's what I'm playing with! ”

"Stop arguing!" Someone made a final decision, "Tie a sign, and the butterfly flower owner is written on the sign!" Butterflies and flowers are there! ”

It didn't look like a conference name after all, and it wasn't adopted. But the nickname of "Butterfly Flower Owner" was called. Zhou Kongmu heard about it, and admonished Tang Taishou: This is not right! Boss Butterfly made a colorful cowhide boat in front of the stage without reporting, deliberately coaxed the masses, caused riots, and was taken advantage of by robbers, which has a really bad impact! How can you ignore them and ask them to hold this meeting? The co-author's government asked him if he was wrong? How can he still mess around like this in the future, and be by robbers again?

Tang Taishou was also annoyed. It's all for the sake of the Seventh Prince! What else could he do? - Well, it's not right, if the robbers make trouble again and startle the Seventh Prince, this is really troublesome. Fortunately, the guards of the Seventh Prince are not vegetarians, and they look like they can do a hard battle to defend the prince - then there is still a chance to fight!

So Tang Taishou humbly asked Zhou Kongmu for advice: "In this way, what does Mr. think should I do?" ”

Zhou Kongmu already had an idea: at the Zhenfeng Tower meeting, Butterfly Xiaohua had to open her voice, and those perverts ...... Uh, no, theater fans. Jun wanted to throw money into his arms again. It's better to put a pot in front, when it is a charity opera, the donations, as well as the income from the last singing, are called to donate to the families who suffered losses on the night of the Obon Festival, as well as to subsidize the officers and soldiers and consolidate the city defense, so Jincheng benefits, and the butterfly class cut the meat, and next time I don't dare to act rashly, it is really the best of both worlds.

Tang Taishou is wonderful.

By visiting the river view and disturbing the banquet, it is even better to ask the Seventh Prince to "meet Pingshui" with the famous singer there!

The carriage carried the eldest grandson of Tang and the seventh prince. Bend along the sparkling Linjiang River to the east. But before the meeting, a big temple was raised, and there was a seven-story octagonal floating temple in the temple, and each layer and each corner of the eaves were high and lifted a half-kilogram copper bell, and the wind blew through. The crisper and brighter it is. It is also due to the difference in height and angle. The wind is different, and the tone changes and intertwines. It was as if a clever musician struck a huge chime. This tower is therefore named Zhenfeng Tower.

The body of the tower is very broad, each layer has a statue of Buddha, one of them, but there is a private room apart, which can be used for distinguished guests to overlook the river and send their thoughts to them.

The so-called distinguished guest often means that it is a very expensive and expensive guest. The tower is the property of the temple, and the monks are not snobbish, but for a long-term foundation, so the distinguished guests have to pay incense money in the temple for a long time before it is possible to charter a private room to sit.

Scholars are people who are about to become officials, who are about to become officials, who are already officials, or, at least, the descendants of those who are already officials, and they can afford to pay this money. This grand meeting was held in the private room on the fourth floor of Yingjiang Temple.

Looking out of the window of this private room, you can see a trace of the shadow of Qingdai Mountain in the south, Xie Xiaoheng is there to live in seclusion and cultivate, really pure heart and few desires, and he will not even go home again during the festival.

If at the beginning, there were still people who could appreciate the mountains, look at the water, talk about some poetry and rhyme, and do their duty as a literati, then when the butterfly smile flower appeared, everything changed.

He was wearing a light mint-colored summer silk shirt, with a tea-green belt tied around his waist, and a pair of walnut large hollow feet and red gold balls hanging on the belt.

His eyes were shining.

Outside the window, the sun reflects the rushing Linjiang River, and suddenly it dims. At this time, people didn't know that the slanting sun was just swallowed by the mountain pass, and they only felt that even the river and the summer had to avoid the brilliance of his eyes.

How can it not make people like throwing flames, like drowning in alcohol, the gas is stuffed, and the gods are taken away, and the breath is closed by this bright color, and it takes a long time before this breath can be slowly spit out.

Tang Jingxuan took the Seventh Prince outside the Zhenfeng Tower, but after listening to the silence inside, all kinds of cheers and courtesies broke out, and he knew that the butterfly and the smiling flower had arrived. The Seventh Prince picked up his clothes and wanted to rush up, Tang Jingxuan wanted to say something, but he didn't ask all the way, now is not an opportunity, think about it, it doesn't matter anyway.

Who knew that the luxurious boots stopped. The corners of the robe are lowered. The Seventh Prince turned around and said thoughtfully: "Do you want to say something?" ”

“…… Grand Master Xie is not on the tower. Tang Jingxuan knew that sooner or later he would not be able to hide it, so he simply said bluntly, "He is waiting for me in his own mansion." I originally said that I was going to visit his house, but I wanted to accompany the prince, so I missed the appointment. My grandfather had asked me to call him too, but I didn't think I could call him. ”

"I know." The Seventh Prince's expression was as usual.

"......" Tang Jingxuan said in his heart, how do you know!

"Brother Xian is really a person who doesn't like to talk, why is he always silent?" The Seventh Prince expressed his dissatisfaction slightly.

"......" Tang Jingxuan is usually generous! Can you face this guy...... This guy, you say...... What do you tell him to do?

"I've seen Brother Yun Jian." The Seventh Prince didn't embarrass Tang Jingxuan too much, and took the initiative to explain, "That year, he went to Beijing to study. ”

“…… And then? Tang Jingxuan didn't dare to listen to their secret history, but he couldn't help but be curious.

"Later, Brother Yun Jian told me that between men and men, there can also be pure feelings." The Seventh Prince raised his head and sighed in vain. The syllogism he threw at Tang Jingxuan for getting on the bed was hoarded from Yun Jian as it was.

"Then you didn't ......" Tang Jingxuan lost his mouth and took out three words, and his face was red and his ears were red.

"I didn't force him?" The Seventh Prince glanced at him.

"......" Tang Jingxuan just wanted to ask this.

"I've thought about it," the Seventh Prince raised his head again and sighed, "He advised me not to risk everyone's lives, the wrath of the white clothes, and the blood spattered five steps. ”

"He ......" Tang Jingxuan's face turned blue. Threatening the Seventh Prince with death, did Xie Yunjian think that his whole family's life was too long? Having said that, did the Xie family know that guy had done such a terrible act?

- And, in other words, didn't Tang Taishou say that the Seventh Prince was gentle and loving, and he was never strong? He wants to use Xie Yunjian stronger?!! That Tang Jingxuan...... He felt like something was wrong with him again.

"In the future, including before, I have never seen such a backbone person." The Seventh Prince exhaled a sigh of unhappiness and beckoned to Tang Jingxuan: "Is this here?" Let's go in? ”

"Uh...... Oh. The soft bones Tang Jingxuan had a look on his face and took the lead to go in.

They went in and barely noticed anyone.

People's attention is almost all on Butterfly Xiaohua. He's really a natural star, whether you love him or not, he's here, you have to look at him, just look at him, there is no other choice.

It's too vulgar to look at. Everyone has already discussed, this time, everyone will make a poem to give to Butterfly Xiaohua. After settling down with each other for a while, they publicly recommended a host and arranged for someone to grind ink and arrange paper and pencils. If you have a good background, you will naturally be confident. The only thing that is worse is scratching your ears and cheeks.

But there is a golden scholar, who was originally embroidered with a pillow and a bag of grass, but this time he was confident, and he even had the courage to beg Butterfly Xiaohua: "Boss Butterfly, if I can win the championship this time, how about you reward me with a glass of wine for you?" ”

The butterfly smiled and smiled, seemed to be smiling, her lips moved slightly, she wanted to speak, and her eyes swept over the seat.

Even if Xie Yunjian didn't come, would Mei get him in the first round? First of all, there is also the platform here! Is it really fake that "firewood and ink are heavy"?

What's more, there is also a Tang Jingxuan-

Hey, why is Tang Changsun here too?! Everyone hurriedly got up and saluted again. The Seventh Prince was behind Tang Jingxuan, very low-key, very easy-going with a smile. He casually assumed a pseudonymous identity, and Tang Jingxuan introduced him. As soon as they were done, they offered poems.

That golden scholar didn't think about it, he raised his hand and waved! Although the calligraphy is third-rate, the poetry is first-class! Poetry Cloud:

The mountains and rocks compete for the bitter cold, and the scorching is full of thoughts. How can it last long if you don't depend on wealth? In addition to being lonely, there is still madness? Three paths can be accessed from the fence? A branch once hid the cave in the sky? There are more than 1,000 people who have asked in ancient times, but they have not seen Li Zhang.

Everyone cheered together and exclaimed: "I don't mean there is such a masterpiece!" Or he wondered: "Why doesn't it look like the boss of the butterfly?" Someone else flattered: "Don't rely on riches, except for loneliness." This is naturally for Boss Butterfly! There are still people who don't believe it: "It's not right in the end." ”

Seeing that people were suspicious, Jin Shusheng blushed and argued: "I didn't write it to Boss Die, or which one?" Don't talk nonsense! Seeing that I was the first to finish the volume, and the writing was so good, the first name must be given to me! ”

Everyone looked at the platform, and sure enough, the platform was not finished. The four sentences on the paper are: There is nowhere to Tao Ran Pavilion, and it is difficult to be Nirvana. The thunder frightened the crane Zhu, and the frost protected the flower bell.

The pattern of the five laws has only become half of it. Someone wanted to praise the scholar who had pressed gold since the Tai, and said: "This is also a good five unique." You can't just win or lose. ”

Tan Taiyi also stopped his pen and read Jin Shusheng's scroll twice, his face was pale, and he didn't say a word. Jin Shusheng is bent on competing for the first place. People also compare the "flower bell" and "get rid of the orphans", chattering endlessly, or urging the stage to complete the poem.

But listening to a person laughing loudly, it was Yun Ke, who waved out a piece of paper and said, "Brother Jin's masterpiece!" Why does the little brother also have a poem here? Brother Jin to see if it looks familiar? ”

Everyone was busy passing it on, but they saw that it was exactly the same poem, but the "red face" became a "yellow flower" here. As for calligraphy, I don't know how much better than Jin Shusheng's handwriting.

Yun Ke explained to everyone that there was also a very famous literati in the north, surnamed Fan, the word Peiran, after the famous family, the fourth and third dukes, although he himself was not a big official, his poetry was excellent, and he was known as the first poet in the north. This one is his new work. Jin Shusheng was in the north the day before yesterday, and he got it by accident, and he hurried back, and the people who deceived him here did not know that he would use it as his own volume, but Yun Ke knew about it and revealed it.

Everyone scolded, and Jin Shusheng hid his face and left. Butterfly Xiaohua first made a cold color, and then continued to soften her eyes, and said: "But it's pitiful, let's not pay attention to him!" Hugh disturbed everyone's poetry. ”

The Seventh Prince pulled Tang Jingxuan and muttered, "You said that the beauty is looking at me?" He's looking at me! (To be continued......)