Chapter 109: Graceful

Jinghu Villa is worthy of being a royal garden, from the gate to the room inside, every time you go out, it is full of luxury, and it is not inferior to the quaint palace.

Originally, the talented people who participated in the poetry meeting were not allowed to enter the Jinghu Villa, but who made Fu Xiucai lose face?

And it just happened that the person in charge of the entry of the talented man was Nangong Mengjie, the general of Yulinwei, and it was even more coincidental that Emperor Xiao specially ordered Nangong Mengjie to let Fu Xiucai and the three of them go first, because Emperor Xiao and Empress Dowager Xin arrived earlier than them.

"Participate in Your Majesty, participate in the Queen Mother, long live my emperor, long live long live! Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose! ”

In fact, it was not Fu Enhao who asked them to come in, but the Queen Mother asked Fu Enhao to see him, and Emperor Xiao asked Nangong Mengjie to bring them in.

"Get up, don't be restrained, just think of it as if it's your own home."

"Thank you, Empress Dowager!"

The Queen Mother was still as kind and cordial as usual, and all three of them stood up.

"This must be Fu Enhao and Fu Xiucai, who are rumored to be in the capital."

After the three of them stood up, Empress Dowager Xin looked at Fu Enhao up and down and asked.

"Thanks to the love of the people of the capital, there are as many people as talented as Enhao, and I really can't be regarded as a Wenqu star."

Seeing people talking about people, talking nonsense when they see ghosts, listening to the tone of the Queen Mother, there should be no malice towards themselves, Fu Enhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard that Fu Xiu will be crowned in two or three days?"

This news was told to the Queen Mother by Emperor Xiao, and the Empress Dowager Xiao still had to test Fu Enhao.

"Back to the Queen Mother, three days later will be Eun Hao's crowning gift."

Fu Hao has been preparing for the coronation ceremony for a long time, just three days after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Are those poems really from your pen?"

"Back to the Queen Mother, it was indeed written by Enhao."

There is no Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties in this world, there are no poets he knows, and there are no poems he wrote, just treat it as if he wrote it himself, Fu Enhao thinks so.

"Before the Shangyuan Poetry Conference, Fu Xiucai was an unknown student in the capital, and there was nothing profound in the poems and essays written.

Can you tell the mourners why you have written these poems that are so different from the ones you wrote before you since you had hysteria? ”

can write such a poem with depth and experience, the Queen Mother doesn't believe that it was written by a child who has not yet reached the crown.

Hearing the Queen Mother ask this question, Fu Enhao was shocked, the Queen Mother wouldn't see anything, she glanced at the Queen Mother's demeanor carefully, it didn't look like she knew the inside story, Fu Enhao thought about it, and replied with tears in his eyes,

"Queen Mother, I don't want to be so showy, when I was knocked unconscious, I saw a white-haired old man in a daze,

He claimed to be my uncle, beat me and scolded me vigorously, saying that I had disgraced the Fu family, forced me to drink something bitter and astringent, and whipped me with a barbed whip.

He also said that if I woke up and was as decadent as before, he would take me to my wife and grandfather, and let him teach me a lesson.

After being beaten by my uncle, I woke up, and when I woke up, I found that I seemed to have been opened up to the second pulse of Ren Du, and I was extremely quick to write poems.

In order not to make my wife and grandfather angry, I can only write some shocking poems at various poetry meetings......"

Fu Enhao's crying narration made everyone present frown.

"Your uncle? Mr. Fu He? ”

The Queen Mother asked suspiciously, and then her brows furrowed again,

"It's kind of like his style."

Fu He is Fu Enhao's uncle, that is, Fu Hao's father, a rare poet at that time, who is honest and extremely strict with his children.

Dissatisfied with what Prime Minister Cai Cheng had done, Fu He resolutely resigned, left the capital with his family, and became a private school teacher in Wangzhou.

"Your poems have been read by the mourners, and indeed each one is a masterpiece in ten thousand, and I won't tell you the truth, the mourners have wanted to see you for a long time."

The Queen Mother had already believed Fu Enhao's statement, and she did not hesitate to praise Fu Enhao's poetry.

In addition, Situ Yi and Su Ce in the "Three Heroes of Beijing" have already met with the Queen Mother, especially Situ Yi, according to generation, Situ Yi is still the Queen Mother's grandson-in-law, but the Queen Mother is the first time to see Fu Enhao.

"The Queen Mother praises falsely, Eun Hao is ashamed!"

The Queen Mother believed in herself so easily, which Fu Enhao didn't expect,

And the Queen Mother appreciated herself very much, but the higher she praised it, the more uncomfortable Fu Enhao felt, so she deceived the Queen Mother and didn't say it, none of these poems were his.

Fu Enhao could only silently pray in his heart for the forgiveness of Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, Xin Qijian and others.

"What are you ashamed of, if other scholars have half of your talents, they will have to blow to the sky."

The Queen Mother has a deep opinion in her heart about those who only know the earth-shattering sound of big words, but are actually strong on the outside and capable in the middle.

"How can he not be ashamed, how can he say that he is also a scholar who has been studying in Guozijian for several years, and he actually writes words like dogs."

As soon as the Queen Mother's words fell, Emperor Xiao counted Fu Enhao's font next to the Queen Mother.

"Well, Xiu'er has shown Fu Xiucai's manuscript to the mourning family before, and the writing needs to be polished again,"

The Queen Mother remembered that two or three months ago, Xin Xiuer took Fu Enhao's manuscript to show her, and the words on the manuscript did not look like they were written by a scholar, so after thinking about it, she turned her head again,

"Emperor, isn't this Fu Xiucai's father Fu Hao, a scholar of Hallym University, Bachelor Fu's font is one of the best in Xiao Guo, how can he teach Fu Xiucai to write words like this?

The mourning family thought to themselves, can they send Fu Xiucai to Guozijian for another month or two, and let Yang Xijiu train again? ”

"Thank you Queen Mother for your concern, Enhao's font has grown a lot, and you don't have to bother Yang Sacrifice Wine anymore!"

As soon as the Queen Mother's words fell, Fu Enhao hurriedly rejected the Queen Mother's proposal, and he had already scolded the street in his heart.

Sure enough, is it not a family that does not enter the door, no, it should be that there must be a son and a mother, Emperor Xiao likes to torture people, and most of them have inherited the genes of the queen mother.

Besides, he just came out of the country, and if he wants to go back, it will really be a disgrace.

"Queen Mother, can you leave this matter until after the poetry meeting has passed, and then discuss it with Yang Saijiu?"

Seeing Fu Enhao's anxious look, Xiao Huang tried his best to hold back his smile and blocked Fu Enhao back.

"Well, it's okay, Fu Xiucai is humble, just do what the emperor says."

The Queen Mother nodded and looked at Fu Enhao with a smile, which made Fu Enhao feel a chill down his spine.

"Fu Xiucai, the mourning family asks you, can you get the first place in today's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting?"

The three most powerful talents in the capital are none other than the "Three Heroes of the Capital", but the Queen Mother has also talked to Situ Yi and Su Ce before, and they all say that they are not as good as Fu Enhao.

"Back to the Queen Mother, Enhao didn't dare to boast about Haikou, so he could only try his best."

Whether he can win the first place is not up to him, and there are so many people outside the capital, in case there is a demon like Wang Wei who is talented at a young age, he will lose his face.

"Then Fu Xiucai has to really do his best, don't let the mourning family down."

It seems that the Queen Mother really has high hopes for Fu Enhao, and the meaning of these words is clearly that Fu Enhao must take the first place.

"Okay, it's not too early, the three heroes of the capital, you go over there and wait first, so that people will inevitably chew your tongue when they see you going out from here."

looked at the sky outside, it was not early, and the Queen Mother hurriedly ordered Fu Enhao and the three of them to wait on the venue.

Jinghu Villa, there is really a Jinghu Lake in it, this lake is not an artificial lake, it has existed for a long time, there is no stream in this lake, there is a spring at the bottom of the lake, and the water source of Jinghu Lake is replenished by this spring.

The surrounding area of Jinghu Lake is a large piece of grassland, and a circle of palaces has been built around the grassland, and there is an island in the middle of Jinghu Lake, and there is a marble corridor connected with the lake.

There is a viewing platform built on the island in the middle of the lake, which was specially built by Xin Zhourui to give the Queen Mother to enjoy the scene of the capital.

Since the northeast of the capital is high and the southwest is low, you can observe most of the scenery of the capital from this observation deck, and you can also see some scenery outside the capital in the north.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting was held on the grass in the south of the lake, and Emperor Xiao, the Empress Dowager and a group of officials were on the island in the middle of the lake, and the talented people who participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting were on the grass in the south.

The position of the talents in each state is not fixed, according to the ranking of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in the previous year, the better the results of the previous year, the higher the position, and the winner of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting in the previous year was Situ Yi, so this year's talents in the capital are at the front.

When the "Three Heroes of Beijing" came to the edge of Jinghu, not many people came, and most of the people who came were talented people from outside the capital.

"Brother Situ!"

"Brother Su Ce!"

As soon as the three of them appeared, some people recognized Situ Yi and Su Ce, who were talented people who had come to the capital to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting last year or the year before last.

"Brother Xu! Long time no see, don't come unharmed? ”

The one who came to greet Situ Yi and Su Ce was Xu Wenqiang from Yuanzhou, a leading figure in the Fengzhou poetry circle, and his father was Xu Jiayin, the governor of Yuanzhou, the fourth in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting last year.

Xu Jiayin used to be a member of the Jinyun Poetry Society, won the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Crown, and after winning the championship, he entered the Hanlin Academy, and after the five poisonous beasts made a rebellion, he asked Emperor Xiao to go to Yuanzhou to be the county order, and now he is the governor of Yuanzhou.

Xu Wenqiang knew Situ Yi and others when he was young, and specially came up to greet Situ Yi and Su Ce.

"Okay, it's so happy all day, and the two brothers have to go to Yuanzhou to play another day."

Xu Wenqiang's face was full of intoxication, and suddenly his face changed,

"No, Brother Situ, you can't go, you will go to Dangzhou in two days, Brother Su can go, hahaha!"

As early as the beginning of August, Xu Wenqiang arrived in the capital, but he never looked for Situ Yi and them.

"Brother Xu, don't be right, it's scared."

Su Ce admitted that he was usually not serious enough, but compared to Xu Wenqiang, he found that he was really too weak.

"Hehe, okay, I'm normal, this must be known as the killer of the girl in the capital, graceful, reading countless women, can't stop, angry and resentful, everyone shouts and beats, ghosts cry wolves, five thunders in the sky, one of the three heroes of the capital, Fu Enhao Fu Xiucai, fortunately, fortunately!"

said that it was normal, but what Xu Wenqiang said really didn't have a normal feeling, Fu Enhao really wanted to hit someone, what a graceful and colorful, except for being a little sassy, other places have nothing to do with the word "curvaceous"!

There are countless women, all of their sister fans don't dare to move, they will be responsible if they move, and Qinglou will not dare to go, and if he goes, he will be broken by his father's leg, he is still a boy chicken,!

What the hell is this day with five thunders, except for the poems written well, it seems that there is nothing remarkable.

Well, I also harvested the hearts of almost all the girls in the capital, which really didn't leave a way back for others.

"It's down there! Fortunately, fortunately! ”

The ghost knows what kind of struggle Fu Enhao went through in his heart to say these four words, and it is not easy to admit so many adjectives.

"Enhao, let me introduce you, this is Xu Wenqiang, the son of Xu Jiayin, the governor of Yuanzhou, what he said is a joke, and he is not serious with anyone, don't worry."

Afraid that Fu Enhao and Xu Wenqiang would have a misunderstanding, Su Ce hurriedly introduced Xu Wenqiang to Fu Enhao, and explained to him that Xu Wenqiang's words were not malicious.

"It's okay, Brother Xu, I have a question for you."

Of course, Fu Enhao knew that Xu Wenqiang was just used to a hippie smile, and he suddenly remembered a classic TV series in the original world.

"Brother Fu asks, you don't have to be polite."

Xu Wenqiang is a self-acquaintance, and he has never met Fu Enhao, but if he can play with Su Ce and Situ Yi, he can also play together.

"That, what is the relationship between Feng Chengcheng and Brother Xu?"