Chapter 40 Tang Chuan Poetry Club (5) Hidden vessel, roast goose legs

In the pavilion of Tang Garden, all the talented people are fighting for the righteousness of the sages.

In Shueisha, which is separated by a wall, many beautiful and talented women are gathering together to enjoy the poems coming from next door.

The convener of Shueisha, the eldest lady of the Zhen family, Zhen Honglian, was married at this time, and naturally many of her close friends were married, so there were Yunying unmarried people in Shueisha, and there were married women, that is, the Huangliang female crown, the female layman of the Buddhist family who was waiting to practice, the Oiran in the Qinglou, and the head of the line.

At this time, the Jiying community gathers females, talented women and beauties abound, and the main body is naturally those naΓ―ve and romantic, full of reverie for the future life, but the leader is a more mature young lady from a famous family.

Some married ladies attend Shueisha gatherings not only to relax and get together with their sisters, but also to expand their connections, make friends, and carry out lady diplomacy for their father-in-law and juniors.

At this time, Zhen Honglian pointed to a beautiful woman who was smiling in the crowd, and said to the woman dressed as a man next to her: "Your Highness, the woman over there wearing a yellow gauze cover and a red jade plum hairpin is the wife of the person we saw today - the surname Xiao Boudoir is Shiyun, don't look at the age, but he is shrewd and capable, long-sleeved and good at dancing, especially proficient in commercial affairs, and my old lady also praised it when she saw it two years ago!" ”

"Is that her?"

Luo Qingchuan, who was originally a little listless, suddenly came to his senses, and stared at Xiao Shiyun up and down with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Luo Qingchuan's eyes explored Xiao Shiyun's body, Xiao Shiyun seemed to feel something, looked back, but her vision was blocked by the bead curtain, Xiao Shiyun took into account her identity as a businesswoman, and did not dare to rush forward to disturb the nobles, so she had to bow her head from afar.

In this Shuying Society Poetry Meeting, the maid of the Zhen family had already informed everyone that there would be a visit from the nobles in Beijing, and it was also the first time that the bead curtain was hung, obviously the nobles in Beijing did not want to have contact with the people in the poetry society.

Luo Qingchuan looked at Xiao Shiyun for a while before saying: "This woman is beautiful, kind, and smiles before speaking, which makes people willing to get close, but it is difficult for a little smart to resist great wisdom after all, and the daughter of a businessman is not a good talent, but she loses a watermelon and picks up sesame seeds." ”

Zhen Honglian smiled: "Where in this world are there so many women with great wisdom? I really haven't seen it except His Highness. ”

Luo Qingchuan smiled: "What did Sister Lian say, didn't you see Cao Ying just now?" Her ability is also admired by this palace! ”

Zhen Honglian smiled bitterly: "Miss Ying's talented concubine body is not appreciated......"

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and half of the courtyard wall collapsed, and a woman shouted: "Poor sour, who are you scolding?" No matter how dare you say that a person surnamed Cao is not a good person, try it, woo woo ......"

At that time, Wang Yu, Shangguan Yunling, and Liu Naohao in the Tangchuan Poetry Club had already passed a test and were hiding in the corner to watch the play.

The tearing drama of a group of scholars is really good-looking!

At the beginning of the poetry meeting, Wang Yu and Liu Nao, two foodies, didn't know what Sven was, one was holding a roast goose roasted with golden brown, and the other was holding a fragrant leg of mutton chewing according to the case, ignoring the poems made by all the talented people in the venue.

The talented people didn't blame themselves for being hypocritical regardless of face, but they blamed Wang Yu and Liu for making too much trouble, and more than a dozen talented people endured saliva and surrounded them. One person took the lead, and Gu Bingkun took the lead.

"Two, this is the pure place of the Poetry Society, is it too much to eat and drink like this?" Gu Bingkun still didn't scold the two of them because of his face.

Liu Nao took a bite of a piece of mutton, chewed and swallowed it in his mouth, his mouth was full of fat, and he said while chewing: "You do your knowledge, we eat our things, and we don't disturb each other." ”

Gu Bingkun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but Liu Naohao's clothes were expensive and rich, and at first glance, he was either rich or expensive, not a master to be messed with, while Wang Yu was dressed in cloth and looked like he was a bully.

Li Mengwei stood up, "This brother, seeing that you are also a scholar, why are you so rude?" ”

Wang Yu said: "Cang Liao is full of etiquette, I am taking the first step to know etiquette, you wait to go, don't interfere with my way of sages!" ”

Li Mengwei said angrily: "The holy way of our disciples of Confucius and Mencius is to read the books of the sages and educate the people......"

Wang Yu casually threw a roasted goose wing tip into Li Meng's mouth, and Wen Yan comforted: "Eat, it's all drooling!" Don't be polite to me! ”

Li Mengwei instinctively chewed two bites, and only then did he spit out the tip of the roast goose wings, and he was a little reluctant, the roast goose was really fragrant, the fried outside was charred and tender on the inside, and the taste was excellent, not to be produced by the imperial kitchen. As soon as Li Mengwei wanted to argue, he heard Wang Yu say: "Educate the people? Don't be funny, you only know the way of Confucius and Mencius, who did you teach? Can you teach soldiers to fight? Or can you teach a farmer to farm, or teach a doctor to heal? ”

Wang Yu's voice raised, "This is the so-called grass Kan human life!" ”

Li Mengwei was speechless for a moment.

Another humanitarian: "The wisdom of the sage is as vast as the sea, and Emperor Wu deposed the hundred schools of thought to respect Confucianism, which is the work of Confucian education, and the emperor can teach it, but how can the grass people not teach it?" ”

Wang Yu said: "Don't you want to buckle all the basins on the head of Confucianism, okay?" Sage Kong did not teach Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty how to deceive his teachers and destroy his ancestors. ”

Some scholars were silent for a moment, on the surface Lao Tzu was the teacher of Confucius, Confucianism disrespects Lao Tzu is indeed suspected of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, the deep-seated reason everyone understands, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is eloquent, only because Confucianism advocates the divine grant of imperial power, which helps the imperial power to consolidate and maintain the royal rule, the emperor adopted Dong Zhongshu's suggestion and deposed the hundred schools - Confucianism.

A group of scholars were eager to try and wanted to make trouble with Wang Yu and Liu, but fortunately, several bigwigs on the guest of honor turned on the map cannon, and all the literati and scholars were coerced into it, and Wang Yu and Liu made trouble to avoid the troubles of the Confucians.

At this time, above the poetry meeting, the map cannon rumbled, the "cannonballs" continued to explode in the crowd, and a group of close comrades-in-arms quickly blushed.

A group of talented people under the leadership of their own bosses, quietly stood in line, a group of representatives of Dongwu, one side of Shu Han, the two sides were very happy, but unconsciously, everyone was emotional, and some even used inkstones and paperweights to prepare for group fighting!

When it comes to the Taoism of the sages, the powerless scholars are never afraid of bloodshed!

Tang Shunqing, the master of Tang Garden, saw that the situation was not good, Shu Han and Dongwu were going to go from verbal warfare to physical conflicts, so he wisely changed the topic and began to criticize the national thief Cao Cao, and in an instant, the Wu-Shu Alliance was established, and a group of scholars hated the same enemy and fired fiercely at Cao Wei!

Anyway, at this time, Cao Cao is also a big white face in the play, a typical treacherous villain.

Anyway, among the people present, no one was open to Cao Cao......

Many talented people who had just torn each other apart now became comrades-in-arms in the same trench, firing fiercely at Cao Wei, from Cao Cao's father to Cao Cao's great-grandson, and finally summed up in a word, there is no good person surnamed Cao!

A poetry meeting of Yongyue nostalgia became "Three Kingdoms Killing", Wang Yu said that he was coming, and he was very happy to tear off a roast goose leg and was about to send it to his mouth.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the courtyard wall of Tang Garden was smashed down with a hammer!

"Ahh Then came the woman's whimper.

In just a moment, when the loud noise came, there were also bricks and sawdust coming towards Wang Yu and the three of them at the end of the pavilion, and the roast goose leg in Wang Yu's hand also instinctively threw it in the direction of the sound.

The roast goose leg with the fragrant smell and Wang Yu's saliva flew quickly and silently, but Wang Yu accidentally used the secret weapon technique in the emperor's shocking trick to fly the dragon in the sky.

Listening to the collapse of the courtyard wall, the woman's scolding stopped instantly, "Say another good person surnamed Cao to try, woo woo......"

The roast goose leg stained with Wang Yu's saliva was accurately put into Cao Ying's mouth.

Things got big in an instant!

Cao Ying's heart was about to explode at this time, she had just snatched the waist card of the head catcher of the six doors from the Son of Heaven, and became a head catcher of the six doors that could walk sideways in the Great Song Dynasty, and accompanied her best friend Luo Qingchuan to Jinling to visit the relics of Wuhou, and heard a group of Jinling scholars slandering the surname Cao.

"If you don't like Cao Cao, you scold Cao Cao, why do you implicate all those surnamed Cao? My ancestors followed Emperor Taizu to lay down the heroes of the Great Song Dynasty, my family, there have been several generations of virtuous queens, queen mothers, and more than a dozen meritorious generals, and the current queen mother is also surnamed Cao, you turned a blind eye, but even my family was swept in, is it tolerable or unbearable? ”

This was the reason for Cao Ying's anger.

A roast goose leg stained with Wang Yu's saliva was stuffed in his mouth, and Cao Ying calmed down, but only Luo Qingchuan knew that Cao Ying was already like a volcano about to erupt at this time, and the calmer it was now, the more terrifying it would be to erupt in a while.