Chapter 50: Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting (I)

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a big day, especially in an agricultural society, where agriculture is the mainstay, and this festival with a bumper harvest is even more significant.

The literati of Chang'an City, although no one will do anything to harvest crops in this festival, they often like to get together, or climb high for outings, or gather to chant poetry.

In short, it will not be bored at home on this day.

If you want to say that the Mid-Autumn Festival in the fifth year of Zhenguan, the largest poetry meeting in the entire Chang'an City, you have to count the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in the Wei Palace.

On the one hand, Li Tai, the king of Wei, was very favored by Li Shimin, his status in the court was not low, and he had the intention of competing for the prince, so he deliberately encircled the literati.

On the other hand, Li Tai's own literary talent is also good, at least among the children of Xungui, he can be regarded as outstanding, otherwise Li Shimin would not love him so much.

Li Kuan did not take a carriage today, but rode a horse to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in the Wei Palace.

However, no one will gallop in Chang'an City on this special day today, so Li Kuan's performance on horseback riding is not good or bad, and no one will think it is strange.

Only Li Kuan himself can feel this change.

"Lord Wang, there are quite a lot of people who came to participate in the poetry meeting today, I heard that the oirans of all the green buildings in Chang'an City have been invited to participate in the poetry meeting."

Wang Xuance followed Li Kuan into the Wei Palace, and immediately felt the lively atmosphere.

"Talented and beautiful women have been one of the most popular combinations since ancient times. Li Tai invited so many so-called literati to come over, so naturally he wanted to let those oirans come over to cheer for the show, or how to set off his talent? ”

Li Kuan didn't despise these oirans, in fact, the oirans of this era were much cleaner than the stars of later generations; Many singers who don't sell their bodies, unless they have to, or they really don't sell their bodies.

Especially the characters of the Oiran level of each family will not sell their bodies easily.

Which one is like some stars in later generations......

Of course, this is not because of how merciful the shopkeepers of each Qinglou are, but because it is more in line with the interests of Qinglou to hang Kaizi like this.

What you can't get is the best!

This is always true in the past, in the present, and in the future.

"The prince's 'once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud', I have carefully pondered it, every word in it is used just right, and replacing any of them will destroy the charm. To tell the truth, if I hadn't been with the prince, I, like many people, would not believe that this poem was written by the prince, but now my subordinates firmly believe that only a person of great wisdom like the prince can write such a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages. ”

Although Wang Xuance's words are suspicious of sycophancy, they are his sincere words.

Moreover, he is also very much looking forward to what his prince will do tonight.

With his understanding of Li Kuan, if it weren't for the hills and valleys in his chest, he would definitely not be present at this time today!

"The Tang Dynasty has gradually shown signs of prosperity, all kinds of literati are surging, maybe there will be any genius-level characters born in the future, this king's ability, can barely fool today's people!"

While speaking, Li Kuan saw that not far away, Changsun Chong followed a group of noble sons into the Wei Palace, and naturally, Changsun Chong also saw Li Kuan.

"Yo! Isn't this His Royal Highness the King of Chu, I heard that the King of Wei invites you to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting every year, and you don't dare to come once, didn't you earn a few dollars today, and your skin has thickened? ”

If you want to say who is the most annoying person in Chang'an City, it must be Li Kuan.

Seeing Li Kuan alone with a few entourages to the appointment, and then looking at the group of people around him who called friends and companions, Changsun Chong felt that he finally had a chance to find a place tonight.

"I don't know if my skin has thickened, but I really have to thank the eldest grandson's family for cutting love and transferring all those coal mines at a low price."

Li Kuan also doesn't open any pot, since Changsun Chong wants to trouble himself, he naturally doesn't have to be polite.

"Humph!" The eldest grandson Chong's face turned dark, "I have been thinking about the ways of those businessmen all day long, and I have to tell my uncle about it another day!" ”

"Brother Changsun, you have a lot of adults, you don't have to meet some people, when you meet the poetry for a while, who is a talented person and who is a straw bag, it is naturally clear."

Du He, who was standing next to Changsun Chong, said with a sneer.

It stands to reason that Du He, as Du Ruhui's second son, has a status that is not low.

But who makes some people's bones naturally soft, coupled with Du Ruhui's untimely death, the current Du He is considered a hardcore little brother by the side of Changsun Chong.

"Brother Eldest Sun, is this His Royal Highness the King of Chu?"

A young man standing side by side with the eldest grandson Chong was extraordinary at first glance, not a child of an ordinary family.

"Exactly! When Brother Wang came to Chang'an City for the first time, he may not know him, but in Chang'an City, there are really not many people who don't know Li Kuan, the king of Chu. Hehe, the first of the four evils in Chang'an! ”

"Let's go in, a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, if it weren't for the identity of the son of the clan, how could he be qualified to participate in the poetry meeting of His Royal Highness King Wei?"

Wang Jie, as the eldest son of the Taiyuan Wang family, can be said to have been born with a golden key.

In addition, he has been smart and talented since he was a child, and his heart is not ordinarily high.

That is, the noble son of the level of Changsun Chong can barely get into his eyes, and the others, even if Li Kuan is a prince, Wang Jie doesn't take it to heart.

Taiyuan Wang's family has such confidence!

"Lord Wang, do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

Wang Xuanwu, who was standing behind Li Kuan, had an angry face, obviously hearing the conversation between Wang Jie and Changsun Chong, and wanted to rush up to teach Wang Jie a lesson.

"Jin Yu is ruined on the outside, these children of the family, there is no need to be like them!"

Li Kuan is not the kind of person who spits on himself, but it is completely pointless to quarrel fearlessly now.

After a while, you will know why the flowers are so red, and that will be interesting!

The scene that happened at the gate naturally fell into the eyes of others.

"Girl, look, is that His Royal Highness the King of Chu?"

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu? His Royal Highness the King of Chu who left the Red Leaf Girl in Yihong Mansion 'once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud'? ”

It was Zixia who spoke the top brand of Tianxiang Pavilion, for Li Kuan, she was a long-time famous person, but it was the first time she had seen a real person.

"I think that's it, I met a few times on the street when I was shopping for the girl, and I was ...... at the time."

It was Yun'er, the maidservant girl beside Zixia, who spoke, but she probably thought of some bad pictures at that time, so she didn't continue.

"It is said that His Royal Highness the King of Chu is the head of the four evils of Chang'an City, he doesn't learn and has no skills, and he is a common man, but I don't think it looks like it."

"Who knows, but if you don't know how to learn, you will probably know tonight!"