Chapter 1: Rushing to the Poetry Club

"A wave in a wave, a wave in a wave......"

Li Yu proudly hummed an unknown song, and took his fifth brother to walk on the shore of Qujiang Pond after getting off the carriage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info To be exact, my two brothers went to attend a poetry meeting held by the wealthy ladies of Chang'an somewhere by the Qujiang Pond today.

More than ten years have passed since he came to the Tang Dynasty in a blink of an eye, and the young talent in his twenties in his previous life is now just a thirteen-year-old His Royal Highness Yanwang who was born in the emperor's family, and Li Yu, who had just returned to Chang'an from the fiefdom Youzhou ten days ago for the New Year.

"Brother, don't you want to sing?" Some impatient tones came.

"Why?"

"Don't you think it's too harsh and ugly? Sing and sing these few words. The little one's voice rose sharply.

"What do you little guy know? Although there are only a few words, I can't find a better way to reflect your brother's current mood than them - that is, cool! Li Yu taught seriously.

"I'm very unhappy (* ̄〈 ̄), I want to go back to the palace to sleep!"

"Go back to sleep at night, and today the fourth brother will take you to meet some beautiful sisters and sisters."

"Oh!"

The fifth brother replied a little weakly, but anyone who was called to get up early in the morning would not be in good spirits, let alone an eight-year-old child.

Pedestrians on the road often avoid the two teenagers approaching them, for fear that they would accidentally anger them and bring unwarranted disasters to themselves.

There is no way, anyone who sees two teenagers followed by ten neatly lined up two rows of big men with horizontal knives at their waists will be jealous, and their minds will pop up: The two teenagers are not simple.

"The green pines on the top are mixed with snow, and the pearls between the lips are blind. Shaohua and the guest have been going around for a long time, so they have a dream of vicissitudes. ”

"Thinking about the past, I sang a song in the middle of the night. In the end, people rob the old with dust, and the young people's hearts are gradually weakened. ”

The girl happily read a poem in her hand, and then picked up the paper on the bookcase with another poem written on it, and the excitement on her pretty face was like discovering a new world.

"Did you write all these poems?"

Yang Yuanniang looked at the stacks of dozens of pieces of rice paper on the bookcase, and there was a poem written on it, and she picked up one casually to see that the poetic conception written on it was not bad, and she could also find a lot of masterpieces that could be spread throughout Chang'an.

couldn't care about the reserved nature that the girl should maintain in front of the man, Yang Yuanniang couldn't wait to pick up a poem from the bookcase and read it again, hugged it to her chest, and went to read another poem with her right hand.

The handsome face of the young man in the room who was called Min Yan by Yang Yuanniang raised a smug smile.

"Yes, but these poems on the bookcase are just dull works for my brother's leisure and boring, and there are good works in my brother's cabinet that have been painstakingly made over the years. Yuanniang, you are waiting here, and my brother will take a look at it for you! ”

"There's Lao Minyun!"

These poems in front of her are actually just Min Yan's usual casual writing, Yang Yuanniang holds the poems on her chest and her heart fluctuates, her beautiful little face is red with excitement, and her smart eyes are shining with a little star of worship looking at Min Yang who is leaving to take poems.

is worthy of being a well-known young talent in Chang'an, the suave Wu Minzhi, who used to only hear from other little girls how talented Wu Minzhi is and what his appearance is, and he really deserves his reputation when he sees it today.

"The subordinates see His Royal Highness King Yan and His Royal Highness King Ji."

Li Laiheng, who was sitting and waiting under the big tree by the Qujiang Pond, saw that his Royal Highness was coming with people, accompanied by King Ji, and his buttocks, which had never moved, immediately jumped up and ran to the front of the two highnesses to salute.

"Why don't you hurry up and lead the way!"

"No! The venue of His Highness's poetry meeting is in the courtyard in front. ”

Li Laiheng pointed to a courtyard more than a hundred steps away.

Li Yu waved his hand: "Go." ”

"Fourth brother, where are we going?"

Li Yu put his hand on the head of the fifth brother Xu Lun and rubbed his pigtails: "Brother will take you to the poetry meeting!" ”

Li Xulun pouted and didn't understand: "But I don't know how to write poetry yet!" ”

"It's okay, as long as you can move your hands and feet!"

Li Xulun was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Do you have to use your feet to participate in the poetry meeting?" ”

"Poof!"

The guards who followed behind him didn't hold back for a moment, and their closed mouths suddenly spewed out.

The guards tried to maintain their faces and maintain their image, but they were bored in their hearts, although we were martial artists, we had also read books, and although we couldn't write poetry, we also knew that writing poetry had to be done with our hands, and we had never heard of writing poetry with our feet.

Li Yu ignored the eyes of the fifth brother and the guards who looked at him as if they were illiterate, and they would know why they were moving later.

After walking for more than 100 steps, Li Yu and his party came to the courtyard that Li Laiheng pointed to, but the gate was closed.

Isn't there going on inside with the door closed? Li Yu couldn't help but think, thinking about Wu Minzhi's virtue, he could really figure it out.

"Li Laiheng, knock on the door."

"No."

"Knock knock, open the door." Li Laiheng's big voice hammered his fists without hesitation.

"Where did the dog slave dare to come here to be arrogant? Don't you know that this is the mansion of Zhou Guogong? ”

Before the door opened, the slaves who were guarding the door were already cursing and greeting the knockers outside.

Outside the door, the guards brought by Li Yu heard that a small house slave inside the door also dared to insult them, and their faces suddenly showed anger.

The servant opened the door and poked his head out of it: "You ......"

"Smack!" Li Laiheng stepped forward and slapped the other party.

"Who did you scold just now?"

"You, you ......"

"Get out of here!"

Lee Rae-hyung pushed the other party to the side, and the other party did not stand still and fell to the ground. Li Laiheng completely opened the two doors, and Li Yu led people directly through the door, just like his own home.

"You are forcibly breaking into a private house, and according to the law of the Tang Dynasty, a certain master can kill him."

"Smack!"

The janitor who pointed at Li Yu and his party and glared at him angrily was stunned, and looked blankly at the strong man who beat him in front of him.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, the Tang Dynasty can only be killed by trespassing into private houses at night." After Wang Hu, who was walking at the back of the team, heard this, the slave who didn't even know the law actually shouted to kill us, and he clenched his fists and stepped forward to slap the slave sitting on the ground twice.

"The thin shadow reflects the curtain, and the lonely thought is like a wisp. The candle and the breeze do not know the sorrow, and the spring night rain. Sleepless, where is Du Yu? Wine helps meditate on the troubles, and then count the remnants. ”

"What about you guys what I wrote?" The girl in the red skirt sprinkled a poem, reciting her masterpiece after contemplation to the people in the pavilion, looking forward to the praise of other girls.

"I also wrote it, and the sisters commented on ......"

"Here, I made two poems for Sister Jinxuan and Sister Yueniang......"

Beyond the hall of the house is a large garden with rockeries and pavilions. In the small pavilion in the middle of the garden, more than a dozen wealthy ladies of Chang'an gathered here.

Some people are spilling ink, some people are contemplating, and the little lady of the poem is beckoning the sisters to comment and sing their poems.

The garden is filled with a group of young and energetic girls laughing and singing poems to each other.

"Sisters, look, there are two little ones."

The women, who were busy in the garden, stopped what they were doing and saw who had come.

"Who's coming? The poetry club actually brought a group of subordinates to come, and it was really ignorant Tian Shefu. ”

"I remember that there were no other people in the repost except for Min Yan, who presided over the poetry meeting?"

When Li Yu and his party approached, when Xiao Jinxuan in the crowd saw the familiar face that could no longer be familiar, she reminded the sisters loudly: "It's the two highnesses King Yan and King Ji who are here." ”

"I'm the last one to receive Min Yan's repost, and there is no invitation to King Yan and King Ji."

"King Yan may have been invited privately by Min Yan, how could King Ji still be a child, how could Min Yang invite him?"

As soon as Xiao Jinxuan reminded her, the women talked about the scum, recalling whether there was King Yan on the repost.

"Hi, Sister Jinxuan." Li Yu walked to the small pavilion and saw Xiao Jinxuan putting on what he thought was the most handsome smiling face and greeting her.

"Brother Yu, were you also invited to participate in the poetry meeting?"

"Sister Jinxuan, I have long admired Wu Minzhi and your sisters, and I heard that you were holding a poetry meeting here, so I came uninvited. By the way, I brought my fifth brother to meet you, open your eyes and increase your knowledge, please forgive me my sisters and sisters, I am bothered. ”

After Li Yu finished speaking, he didn't forget to clasp his hands into fists and salute the women to show that he had come to disturb him uninvited.

There is only a sister here, and there is no younger sister, Li Xulun ignored the fourth brother's apology to the daughters. He swept the crowd with a glittering look, but he didn't find a little lady younger than him. I was a little bored in my heart and blamed the fourth brother, you can come if you want to, why drag me here.

"It is also known that His Royal Highness is named to us, and when I returned to Beijing on the New Year, it was my fault that our sisters did not invite Your Highness to hold a poetry meeting, and Your Highness does not have to blame yourself." Dou Yueniang, the oldest among the women, had a good demeanor as the daughter of Prime Minister Dou Dexuan, and came out of the crowd to return the salute to Li Yu.

King Yan is so humble and polite, the sisters and sisters can't stop shouting, and the girls are too happy to be happy, how can there be any disturbance and blame, not to mention that King Yan looks like a jade tree, and a group of young girls can't help but be happy in their hearts.

What's more, King Yan is also a little famous poet among the powerful juniors in Chang'an, Min Yang took Yang Yuanniang to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there is no one in the poetry club, but you can invite King Yan to comment on the poems of the sisters.

Dou Yueniang's statement can be regarded as a formal invitation to King Yan to participate in the poetry meeting on behalf of all the women.

"This is His Royal Highness King Ji, he looks like a porcelain doll, you can't write poems yet, my sister will teach you." A girl came to Li Xulun's side, held Li Xulun's baby face in both hands, teased the child in her hand with a smile on her face, and took Li Xulun to the stone table and sat down to teach him in style.

Faced with the bitter face of the fifth brother who was depressed and asked for help, Li Yu directly chose to ignore it.

"Sister Jinxuan, why don't you see Wu Minzhi and Sister Yuanniang?"

Li Yu's purpose for coming today was not for these two people, to be precise, for his sister-in-law who was about to pass through the door, but he didn't see these two people, and he was a little worried, was it too late?

Xiao Jinxuan, who was sorting out the poems on the stone table, looked back and said: "Just now, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were slightly insufficient, so Min Yang took Yuanniang to his study to get them. ”

"You can just tell your subordinates to do these things, why do you go and get them yourself?" Li Yu muttered suspiciously in his heart.

No, I have to hurry up and take a look, the history books of the previous life record that the father and the queen mother chose Yang Yuanniang, the daughter of Siwei Shaoqing Yang Sijian, as the crown princess when the eldest brother was an adult.

Seeing that the wedding date was approaching, Helan Minzhi heard that this woman was very beautiful, and she actually made a traitorous act that was inferior to a beast, and later she was not allowed to re-elect Pei Judao's daughter as the crown princess.

Wu Minzhi is not Helan Minzhi.

This year is the first year of Xianheng, the eldest brother is just coming of age, and at the time of the New Year, the father and queen mother selected Yang Yuanniang, the daughter of Siwei Shaoqing Yang Sijian, as the crown princess, as recorded in the history books, and prepared to hold a wedding after the eldest brother's coming-of-age ceremony.

In order to stop Wu Min's audacious evil deeds, it is more accurate that Li Yu does not want such a beautiful girl as Yang Yuanniang to be poisoned by Wu Min.

Wu Minzhi is twenty-eight years old this year, and he married and had a child, and his wife Yang is Yang Yuanniang's cousin, and she is not at all married to him because she was not a princess because she was **** by Wu Minzhi as speculated.

Although the social atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was open, it was open to married women in matters between men and women, not to unmarried daughters.

Yang Yuanniang was raped by Wu Min There are only two endings, either she becomes someone else's concubine, or she commits suicide, and there is no follow-up record of Yang Yuanniang in the history books, so it is likely that she committed suicide.