Chapter 69: A Scolding Poem

The snow and ice have not melted, and there is still a dangerous-looking hanging ice hanging from the eaves.

Among the literati in Chang'an, there was a matter of rumor, they pointed at the small gathering held by the Qi family, and they were very dissatisfied with the fact that the princess of the country was selling her reputation and reputation, and there was a faint scolding.

This Qi family is one of the nine major businessmen in Chang'an, with a wide range of business, and has also established a relationship with the imperial court to act as an agent for the salt industry.

I have to say that the family is a big business, this time the Dongxue literati gathering, it is the Qi family organized, anyone who comes to the Qi family's reading building, leave a good poem and song, can get a seat in the banquet, win the first place in the poetry list can be favored by the half branch of the spring of the Chunxiang Building, and accompany the wine for an afternoon, talented and beautiful, you can tell each other the heart, if you are in love, this half branch of the spring can still be a virgin.

Attracted like this, the literati and writers in Chang'an City, the people who read, and no matter what the snow is thick and the weather is cold and it is not easy to travel, they all rush towards Qijiafang.

Song Fuzi, the eunuch of the country, who was originally a lowly businessman, was praised for his praise because he sent several bronze ritual vessels and wanted to invite him to explain the ultimate truth of benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith at the poetry meeting, so he left the house and went to Qi's house to pay the contract.

More than 100 seats, full of guests, whether they are literati of three religions and nine streams, or ink writers who are not in the stream, all gather here and sit and discuss.

Song Fuzi and Qi Pingping got up and sat down, both listed in the master's seat. On the left close to the master's seat is the third son of the Qi family, who loves to sing poetry, and admires Li Hanlin even more, the image of a shawl and a white robe is to learn Li Hanlin's uninhibited appearance, but this kind of pretending to be uninhibited looks ridiculous, quite a little disease-free moaning, compared to Qin Huairen.

A slight fire was lit in the brazier between the seats to keep the guests warm, and the three tables together began to carry out the drinking order. During the period, there was in front of the host's table, respecting the Duke of Qi and Master Song.

If you write poems well, Master Song will encourage them, and young people must guard against arrogance and rashness, and work diligently to cultivate poetry and books.

All the people who are taught call Song Fuzi a teacher, and thank him for his advice, Song Fuzi will nod and smile and praise the younger generations for being able to follow, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

The banquet reached the middle and began to announce the top of the poetry list.

Some people say that it will be the poem of the old scholar Qian, after all, people have been immersed in this aspect for a long time, and such words are going to go away, and the old scholar Qian is a little red-faced, looking flattering, but in fact sneering. It is ironic that you, an old scholar, have read books all your life, and you can't write one or two poems.

As we waited for the poems to begin to be announced, the whispers in the table gradually thinned out until they were finally quiet.

Song Fuzi stood up and came to the center of the hundred seats, and read a youthful poem in a not-so-good old voice with a strong tone. As soon as this person's poems were promoted to the audience, everyone here was refreshed, and they could feel the breath of spring in this winter, and they couldn't help but wonder, who is this person?

It wasn't until Song Fuzi rigidly reported his name in accordance with the charter, it turned out to be a fifteen-year-old boy, and sure enough, the boy was extraordinary, this young man's surname was Wang, and his name was separated, speaking of other people's families, it was one of the five surnames, and when he heard this, the unbalanced crowd put away their jealousy.

If they are big trees, they are just weeds in the wilderness, one in the sky and one in the ground.

And the young Wang Lizhi said that he came to Chang'an to play, and happened to encounter this heavy snowfall and this banquet, so he was interested, so he came to the meeting and wrote a poem casually.

There is an air of pride in his modest words, which shows that this young man's poetry is really talented, but his words to look at everyone also seem to be quite disrespectful to everyone here, but who dares to refute the younger generation of this scholar's family, and the poetry of the people is there, is it difficult to bring humiliation on himself?

The second song is that old scholar of the money, the third song is the third son of the Qi family, the rest of them are all off the list, and they are not depressed when they fall off the list, some people are originally mixed with a sip of wine and food, and they can be satisfied with the half of the spring of Chunxiang Building from a distance at a glance through the screen.

Wang Lizhi sat in the elegant seat in the screen, and the head brand of the Chunxiang Building knew that Banzhichun was in the banquet, you said a word to me, and the wine order was fighting, but as a result, this Banzhichun talent was not as good as others, most of the wine was she knew how to drink, the talent was not drunk, and she knew that she was drunk first, and this incident became a good story, and then it was circulated in Chang'an, and Li Linfu naturally noticed it.

However, before that, after knowing that he was drunk, Qi Gong talked about the princess of the protector of the country to sell her reputation, and he hated it very much, "This princess of the protector of the country was originally a woman, if she was not fortunate enough to get the grace of the saint, but the identity of a village aunt and savage, even the geisha of the Qinglou is not as good, and now, with the body of a woman, she still vainly claims to be a talented woman, I think this kind of princess is simply insulting the noble scribe style of Chang'an!" ”

"Yes, yes, my father is right, a mere woman's body will only be a wife and concubine in the future, how can she be called talented, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented!" The third prince of Qi should attach his father's words and said loudly.

Many scholars in the seats nodded in agreement, and many of them echoed the speeches.

"I heard that the princess who protects the country was once scolded by Yan Zhenqing and Yan Yushi as a moth of the country, I think so, this woman is a stinky ditch in our Chang'an, no wonder the upright and upright Doctor Yan will scold the princess's mansion!"

"That's right, it's because of this guy that Dr. Yan will be demoted! It's really infuriating and hateful! ”

"However, I heard that the princess of the protectorate saw off Yan Zhenqing for thousands of miles, this should be true, if so"

Hearing this, Qi Gongzhan picked up the wine glass and stood up, his tone was a little angry, "How can a person who sells his reputation and reputation go thousands of miles to see him off, I think it is to cover up her disdainful behavior, and the false rumors released are not to be believed, not to be believed." ”

"The old man also agreed with what Qi Gong said, I heard that the princess of the protectorate plans to open a wine shop, on this matter, Rong Lao Fu said more, as a royal nobleman, he easily made his own identity cheap, to seek the businessman's cheap affairs, when he heard about the housewarming banquet, the saint was in person, and the princess cooked in public, insulting the saint, and she really did not deserve the identity of the princess!" Song Fuzi is righteous in his words, and the more he speaks, the more impassioned he becomes!

"Hahaha, such a Nomura princess, she really doesn't deserve it!"

The voice came from the screen, it was Wang Lizhi, who was drinking alone, after drinking a glass of wine, and walked out of the screen, "The so-called gentleman is far away from the kitchen, this woman's body, and she still wants to be vassal, it is better to be a prostitute in the Spring Building!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

"That's right, it's true, such a little woman, just showing off her appearance and making people happy!"

"Haha! It makes sense, and she still talks about talented women! ”

"Today, I will write an ugly poem to give this man a reputation and reputation! Let's see! Wang Lizhi looks like a young man, but when he speaks, he shows everyone's demeanor, full of arrogance and slightly drunk, and writes a book.

"Nomura black water flow, two dogs to lick, pregnant for three or five months, gave birth to a village aunt, sold the name of Chang'angou, fishing reputation of the city!"

Wang Lizhi laughed out loud after writing the inscription, and read the bullshit poems on the paper.

"Wang Caizi, this poem doesn't rhyme!" Master Song expressed the questions that everyone was concerned about.

"Hey, Master Song, my poems are ugly poems, why rhyme, and how can the identity of a slut be worthy of rhyming poems! Although this poem was sent to the princess's mansion, my dignified young king was not afraid to leave it! Why are you afraid of the shadows! ”

"Okay, on this point, I salute Wang Caizi with a glass! Young talents are numerous! ”

Duke Qi's words attracted hundreds of people's praise in unison, all saying that Wang Lizhi was a young and handsome princess who was not afraid of this dog's power at all, and gave a bad breath for the literati of Chang'an.

The wind and snow hit again, and a few days passed, on the edge of the inner city wall of Luoyang City, in a thatched house.

"Brother Gao, get closer, get closer, it's too cold!"

"Yes, Brother Du, I didn't expect this snow to stop falling!"

"How much of our rice bowl is left?"

A heavy cloth was rolled and pulled on the straw mat with the two people holding them warm.

"Half of the rice is still there, and it's really cold! A few days ago, I heard that several cold and hard corpses were dug up on the streets of Luoyang City, and I don't know what the government plans to do with these displaced people, and more importantly, there have been more and more victims over the years! ”

"Yes, the people are not happy, how can they be strong! Hey, if you have tens of millions of mansions, a large number of poor people in the world will be happy! ”

"Brother Du, I heard that the storyteller said that Chang'an has a new princess, should we go to the poem to ask for directions, maybe we can use this to get an official and a half position!"

"Look at it again, but I don't know what kind of person this princess is, whether it's worth it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thatch on the roof collapsed, and the wind and snow poured in, and it was cold and freezing. They all looked at each other with a wry smile and got up to mend the roof.

I want to save the manuscript...

(End of chapter)