Now Wuzhi is like a pimp, in order to fulfill the reputation of the "Marriage Palace", he will never let go of the opportunity to let Li Buqi and Zhao Min enhance their relationship. Not long after, Zhao Min was also invited to the guest hall.

Zhao Min didn't expect things to be so vigorous, and as soon as he entered the guest hall, he immediately blushed when he saw Li Buqi coming up. And Wuzhi, who had been chatting with Li Buqi, withdrew with interest, leaving room for them to talk. Of course, the door of the guest hall is still open, to show that there is no personal affection.

Li Buqi asked first: "Is this cloak still suitable to wear?" ”

Zhao Min hurriedly said, "It's suitable." But I don't know what kind of leather it is made of, it is soft and warm. ”

Li Buqi tapped his palm with a fan: "The letter yesterday was chic, but my promise was 10,000 years, why did you claim to be a thousand-year-old Yiren, didn't you live up to my sincerity?" ”

Zhao Min hurriedly said: "My father has always taught the slave family to cherish blessings. The fate of a thousand years is already a matter of immortals, and ten thousand years is even more extravagant. The slave family is already frightened when they claim to be like this. ”

Seeing that Zhao Min and Li Buqi chatted without saying a word, but they didn't mention the things they cared about the most, Xing'er couldn't help but be anxious, this is also related to her happiness. She mustered up the courage to take a look at the gap and interjected: "Li Tiju, since you promised my little lady a kindness for ten thousand years, it has only been a few years, why did you take a woman to swagger through the market?" Doesn't this chill my lady's heart? ”

Li Buqi smiled but didn't admit it: "What do you say about this?" I brought that woman with me to run an errand for the official family, but you don't want to talk about it. Besides, let me tell you, that woman is still giving filial piety to his parents. You should be relieved about this, right? ”

Xing'er pouted: "Since the woman is still in the filial piety period, she should stay at home, how can she come out and run around?" ”

Looking at Xing'er's little round face with her hands crossed and her waist raised high, like a proud goose, Li Buqi shook his head calmly: "The children of the rivers and lakes can't help themselves. is those who beg for a living on the street, is it true that Lao Tzu Niang is dead and has been at home for three years? I'm afraid that my wife and children will starve to death. ”

Zhao Min heard him say that the woman brought filial piety and saw that Li Buqi was so calm, in fact, he had already put his mind at ease, how could a person who didn't even have a maid to fight the idea of a woman who was in the middle of filial piety, it didn't make sense. Zhao Min was still a little simpler, but he didn't expect Li Buqi's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense was actually perfect.

After believing Li Buqi's explanation, she hurriedly stopped Xing'er and continued to ask: "Xing'er, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, so naturally I can't experience the life of those miserable people." I believe that Tiju will not deceive the slave family, so don't ask again. ”

Xing'er stopped her mouth very obediently, and Zhao Min said to Li Buqi: "The year of Dabi is approaching soon." I heard that he was busy with official business, but he should not waste his studies. Lifting is a smart one, but it's a pity not to take the Jinshi exam. After speaking, Zhao Min's face was already red to the root of his ears.

Li Buqi smiled and changed his words: "Sister, don't worry, although I am busy with business, I haven't left my studies behind." Next year, I plan to study hard behind closed doors for a year, and the year after that, I will definitely be called by Donghuamen, and I will never let down my sister. ”

Zhao Min acquiesced to the title of "sister", and just said: "That's fine." ”

Li Buqi struck while the iron was hot: "Why don't my sister walk around the temple with me and see what new scenery has been added." Just now I saw that there was a delicate rockery behind the meditation hall, and I didn't notice it before, and I also wrote a poem to relieve my sister's boredom. ”

Zhao Min hurriedly said: "It's inconvenient for people to see it." ”

Li Buqi smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, in broad daylight, are you afraid that someone will not be able to chew your tongue?" ”

Li Buqi knows that there are many people who care about him, so he rarely leaks out except for giving comments to a few reliable people. Therefore, although Li Buqi's poems will be criticized by many people once they are circulated, and they will be passed on to Zhao Min's ears by people with hearts, Zhao Min has really not seen many poems by Li Buqi. She was also very curious about Li Buqi's poetry level, so she followed Li Buqi out of the guest hall half-pushed and half-on-the-spot. As soon as I stepped out of the door, I felt a little cold on my face: "Ah, it's snowing." ”

Who knew that there were a few scholars outside the guest hall who were arguing about something around the monk Wuzhi, and when Wuzhi saw Li Buqi coming out, he hurriedly threw off the scholars and stepped forward: "Lifting this is leaving?" ”

Li Buqi said: "The house is stuffy. It happened to be snowing, and I was in the temple with the lady of the Zhao family to see the scenery. ”

At this time, several scholars turned out from behind Wuzhi and gave their hands, and the first one said in a southern accent: "Is it Li Zhongzheng on the other side?" In the Wei style of Xiafujian, I have admired the name of the poem for a long time, and I don't mean to see the dignity here today. I waited for the right time to see the Maitreya Hall couplet on the topic of Brother Zhongzheng is really good, and I can't help but see the joy of hunting, I want to learn from Brother Zhongzheng, and I hope to give advice. ”

Although my brother wants to be famous, but I still have to accompany the beauty today, how can I pay attention to you? Li Buqi returned the salute respectfully and said, "It turned out to be Brother Wei." Today is unfortunate, and I have to accompany the beautiful woman next. It's better for Brother Wei to leave his address and visit him another day. ”

Li Buqi felt that Zhao Min was beside him, but anyone who had some eyes should disappear quickly, but he didn't expect a short and fat Xiucai to sneer: "I don't know if it's inconvenient or don't dare to compose poems in front of people?" I heard people say that Li Zhongzheng has never made eye-catching poems in front of people, and only after people will there be popular sentences. This is really strange, isn't it true that there is a capable gunman hidden in the house as rumored to be? ”

As soon as he said this, someone jumped out and echoed Humpty Dumpty: "Brother Li, my brother is the most straightforward, and if he doesn't say it right, please forgive me." It's just that now there is a person in this world who has a few stinky money, so he asks a gunman to buy a few poems to put gold on his face, and Brother Li can make good poems but rarely understands the texts, which will inevitably make people with good deeds suspicious. It's better for Brother Li to write a few poems, and the rumors will be self-defeating. ”

This is a provocation, Li Buqi doesn't understand how he offended these southern scholars. But today he is about to promote his poetic talent, and these southern scholars are willing to be foils. Therefore, he looked at Zhao Min with a wry smile.

Zhao Min had already put on his hood at this time, and when he saw Li Buqi looking at it, he just nodded.

So Li Buqi asked: "I thought that the poems were just a small way, and my heart was not here on weekdays, but I didn't expect to arrange these rumors for people." This brother has a point. But don't know how to compete? ”

When a group of people were talking here, the well-known pilgrims gathered around to see the strangeness, and they all applauded when they saw that Li Buqi had agreed to compose a poem. Wuzhi even shouted to Xiao Shami to prepare pen and ink in the grass pavilion next to him. Several Xiucai from Fujian who came to study also looked at each other in surprise.

What is the purpose of coming all the way to Bianliang to study? One is to worship a Master and learn some skills, and the other is to make a name for himself. Li Buqi is a big celebrity, and things related to Li Buqi always spread quickly, and today's matter of comparing poems with Li Buqi will definitely spread soon. If their poems today can overpower Li Buqi, then the poems they wrote will definitely spread throughout Bianliang Shilin, and maybe they can also reach the ears of those nobles. Now you're going to be famous! Earned it today!

They are still quite confident in overpowering Li Buqi.

Wei Shi and a few Fujianese saw the snow in Bianliang for the first time a few days ago, and they really worked hard to write a few poems under the novelty, and they consciously wrote well, and each left one or two poems to be repeatedly polished and prepared to be used in important literary meetings. Such a poem that has been repeatedly polished is naturally not comparable to the poems made by hastiness, and doesn't it mean that Li Buqi rarely writes poems in front of others? This shows that Li Buqi is worse in terms of quick intelligence, so they are more sure of winning.

With these poems as the foundation, and now that it is snowing, it is naturally the safest thing to write poems related to snow. So Wei Shi stepped forward and said, "It's snowing right now, why don't we wait and write a few poems on the theme of snow for everyone to comment?" How about Brother Li first? ”

What's more, there are a lot of poems that my brother recites with the child, but it really takes a lot of thought to find one that fits the current scene. But brother will let you see what it means to become a poem in seven steps.

Li Buqi nodded, raised his head to look at the sky, but frowned: "A piece of ...... Two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces......"

At this time, everyone's faces were turned into buns, and they couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen to how Li Buqi picked up. Just listened to "nine pieces, ten pieces, eleven pieces ......", and then Li Buqi seemed to be stuck, and there was no follow-up.

"W-is this counting?" Just when everyone was about to fall, Li Buqi suddenly came up with the fourth sentence: "I didn't see anything when I flew into the small pool." ”

It turned out that there was a small pond next to the grass pavilion, probably with spring water under it, but now it has not frozen, and the snowflakes fell into it without a trace.

Since then, I was worried that Li Buqi would suddenly turn around a poem and put the finishing touch, and the whole poem would come to life. Not only Zhao Min, but also everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

The poem itself can't say how brilliant it is, but just now many people were guessing how Li Buqi would continue, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and some people couldn't help but shout: "Wonderful, wonderful." ”

Wei Shi laughed dryly: "Brother Li is in a hurry. It's just that this poem really lacks literary brilliance. It's better to think about it carefully and listen to what I'm waiting for first. ”