Chapter 527: You Ping Kangfang (2)
Wei Lao, this poetry and lyrics is Wei Lao's strength, why don't you write a few poems today, and you can get a beautiful person? ”
In a private room on the third floor, a richly dressed middle-aged man joked with an old man.
This middle-aged man is the king of Heiji, and the old man is Wei Zhuang.
This Wei Zhuang is the Wen Tingyun who is called 'Wen Wei' along with Wen Tingyun, and the reason why he appeared here is because he also has to participate in the scientific examination.
However, many people would be surprised if they knew his age, because he is 55 years old this year.
Of course, don't look at his age, think that he is very upright in the relationship between men and women, you must know that this person has also written a lot of erotic poems and lyrics. And those who can write these things are generally regulars who linger in the flowers.
Wei Zhuang said with a smile, "Your Highness is joking, the old man is already in his fifties this year, and he can't be compared with His Highness who is in the prime of life." If His Highness takes a fancy to one of these women, Lao Yu can write a poem for His Highness to ensure that His Highness can hold the beauty. ”
"Just wait for Wei Lao's words." King Ji didn't hide anything, "But this king likes this Wang Funiang." Those girls, how can there be a woman like Wang Funiang who still has charm. ”
"Your Royal Highness, this poem can be written, but this Wang Funiang does not accept guests now, and the old man does not dare to guarantee that the old poem can impress him."
Looking at Wang Funiang, who calmly and generously dealt with everyone's difficulties on the stage, if he Wei Zhuang was ten years younger, he would definitely fight, but now he can't.
He came all the way from Jiangnan this time to participate in the scientific expedition. His age is not young, he wants to try again to see if he can get into the Jinshi, if he can't take the test a few more times, he can only give up.
However, he has no official position, and he has no other income, so it is difficult to stay in Chang'an for a few years.
He didn't want to go to the Jingzhaowei clan that didn't want to see him, so he lived in the Jiwang Mansion and became a guest of the Jiwang Mansion, so that he didn't have to worry about how to stay in Chang'an for a few years.
As for the price to pay, it is to help King Ji write poetry, just like this time.
"Rest assured, Elder Wei, this is naturally the king's own go, and whether he succeeds or not depends on the creation." King Ji said with a smile.
Wei Zhuang bowed slightly, "Actually, as His Royal Highness, it shouldn't be difficult to want a woman, why go to all the trouble to make this prostitute smile?" ”
"If you take the initiative to send it to the door, how can you feel more like this?" King Ji said with a smile.
Wei Zhuang was dumbfounded, the idea of this powerful person is to be different.
But thinking of what the other party wanted, after the other party asked the other party to send the pen and paper, he looked at Wang Funiang standing on the stage outside, thought for a while, and after a quarter of an hour, he picked up the pen.
King Ji on the side looked at it curiously, although he was vassally and elegant, it was a pity that he didn't have such a good talent.
He doesn't have any big ambitions, and his relationship with today's saints is average, so it's better to be a vassal and elegant to have fun, and he can pass the time and live a more fulfilling life.
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"Brother Du's talent is well-known, and I think there are good works today."
In a private room on the second floor, Liu Can closed the fan and said to Du Xunhe on the side with a smile.
Du Xunhe stroked his beard confidently and nodded, "I think Brother Liu Xian is also confident, I don't know which girl Brother Liu Xian is interested in?" ”
"Everything goes with the flow. My brother is not good at poetry, and it is difficult to enter the words of these girls with high vision, so today I just came to see and appreciate the excitement of this Pingkangfang. I have long heard of the prosperity of Pingkangfang, and when I see it today, it is indeed worthy of its reputation. Liu Can said with a smile.
"Brother Liu Xian is humble!"
"Come, bring us these two poems, and let the girls see them."
At this time, a voice came from the private room on the third floor, "Fu Niangzi, Xiao Wang is asking for a poem here, and I want Fu Niangzi to see how it is." ”
Hearing this, the guests on the first, second and third floors were all attracted to it.
"Who's that man?"
"You don't know this, this is a frequent visitor to Pingkangfang, His Royal Highness King Ji."
"King Ji? Isn't he under house arrest in King Ji's Mansion and can't come out? ”
"It's King Ji, not King Ji. King Ji is the prince of the dynasty, and King Ji is only the heir prince, which is different. ”
"I see. However, is it not appropriate for him to enter and leave this Pingkang Fang as a prince? ”
"Not suitable? Do you know how many powerful children there are on the second and third floors? There may not be many court officials, but there are many heirs of powerful people, and there are even several people in the royal family.
Others, there are the heirs of the Privy Council Pei, the descendants of Wang Taifu, and the descendants of Li Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials.
Pingkangfang is a gathering place for young talents, and these powerful children naturally want to come over to make friends with young talents, and by the way, look for flowers and willows. ”
"His Royal Highness the King of Ji likes this Wang Funiang? With his identity, the owner of this Tianxiang Pavilion didn't dare to refuse. ”
"Don't say it, you're really wrong. The owner of this Tianxiang Pavilion is the brother-in-law of today's saint, although it is a watch, but the queen is the cousin of the owner of this Tianxiang Pavilion.
You've noticed why so few people are making trouble here, right? Ordinary ministers would not dare to offend the master of the Tianxiang Pavilion, and ministers who dared to offend would not come to such a place.
Even the heirs of important ministers in the court or the children of the clan do not dare to be arrogant here, otherwise they will be annoyed, and the other party will find the queen or He Xiuyi to complain, but they will pit their fathers. ”
"So that's the case, but the little brother is lonely and unheard."
"Don't say it, there's going to be a good show later. I've heard that I've rejected King Ji a few times with Wang Funiang, and I don't know what the result is this time. ”
Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by King Ji, and when they saw King Ji, Wang Funiang also had a headache, but she didn't expect this person to come out to make trouble again.
She didn't know the identity of King Ji, but with her identity, what if she entered King Ji's Mansion? How many of these powerful people are single-minded?
When she went to Jiwang's Mansion, she was a caged bird, and she had no freedom at all.
And she likes talented people, not this kind of person who only knows how to hang out in the Fengyue place but has no talent.
Wang Funiang smiled bitterly, "His Royal Highness King Ji invited everyone Wei over, and the poems he composed are naturally top-notch. ”
Wei Zhuang is not a person who is not famous, you must know that this is a talented man who is called 'Wen Wei' with Wen Tingyun, and he is very famous in the Fengyue place in Chang'an.
Wang Funiang had also seen each other a few times in her early years, and she recognized each other as soon as she entered Tianxiang Pavilion.
With King Ji's talent, she couldn't write any decent poems, except for the poems she asked for from Wei Zhuang, she really couldn't think of any other possibilities.
"I didn't expect to be exposed by Fu Niangzi. Yes, this poem is indeed written by Wei Lao, Fu Niangzi also understands poetry, Xiao Wang came to read it in public, let Fu Niangzi appreciate it for everyone? "I want to talk about "Rebirth of Tang Zhongxing" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~