What is a hundred responses, Han Rui finally saw it, the delicate warbler and swallow cry, crisp and pleasant, a little old lady, naturally did not mess with the girls, but she did not open her mouth to object, and she was happy.

Beside him, hearing the girl's proposal, Zheng Nao's soft lips were slightly curved and he smiled faintly.

Writing poems, this is too simple, just sit down for a while, and then slip away, where is there still face, Han Rui touched his nose, naturally knew how to choose, and laughed loudly: "No problem, what is the name of the poem you make?" ”

Hey, it's really confident, the girl who proposed it smiled slyly, suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled the picture scroll beside Yan Wan'er, and said coquettishly: "Wan'er couldn't write a poem just now, and she couldn't drink wine, so she drew a picture of chrysanthemums at random, you just need to match a poem according to this picture, and you have to get the approval of most of the sisters, otherwise...... Go back by yourself, we won't send it, giggles. ”

"The requirements are not high, as long as there is a chrysanthemum under the east fence, you can leisurely see the artistic conception of Nanshan." I don't know who spoke, and the girls echoed it.

The poetry and song of the ancient and modern chrysanthemums, can be described as dazzling, colorful, some of them are colorful, some praise their postures, some of them sing to Yongzhi, some of them express their nostalgia by the scenery, they are beautiful, among the many poets of the chrysanthemum, Tao Yuanming naturally dominates, the poem just now is one of the representative sentences, the requirements are not high, but very high.

Han Rui chuckled, took the painting scroll presented by the servant, and spread it out during the banquet, but knew that Yan Wan'er's painting was very powerful, and with just a few strokes, he sketched a chrysanthemum growing on the edge of the fence, swaying in the wind, rich and unique.

Seeing Han Rui observing for a while, but there was no movement, Zheng Naoyue couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sister Zheng, you can't help."

"It's just that if you haven't married yet, you're in a hurry to help, and the sisters will laugh." seems to be a kind reminder, but in fact, it is a deliberate smile, Zheng Nao ignored it, and his eyebrows trembled slightly, which showed that he was shy in his heart.

"It's really well painted, showing the richness of chrysanthemums and the gorgeous and graceful charm." Han Rui praised from the bottom of his heart, worthy of being the daughter of the Yan family, and won the family tradition.

"Giggles, it's useless to please Sister Wan'er, she just recognizes you, if the poem doesn't work, we won't agree."

"Favoring one over the other, with ill intentions ......"

"Don't do it lightly, lest you stain Wan'er...... of paintings. ”

A few laughs, Yan Wan'er bowed her head shyly, whispered about the trickery of the girl next to her, did not forgive, playful and playful, full of the lively atmosphere of a young girl, which made people laugh, when they were frolicking and subsided, and were ready to continue to tease Han Rui, but he laughed: "The poem has been written, who will read it?" ”

"It can't be a casual perfunctory."

"Ordinary works, don't take them out to show ugliness."

"Don't think about it for a moment?"

The crisp and sweet voice came, although it was a little complicated, but the overall feeling was still good, Han Rui smiled and said: "As long as you don't mean to make things difficult, I think this poem should be completed." ”

"If you don't know the hearts of good people, you deserve to slip away." A girl with a voice as sweet as jade said, stretched out her white and tender little hand, took the chrysanthemum picture handed over, spread it out to watch, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"Okay, no matter how long you look at it, you can't conjure flowers, so read the poem quickly."

After a while, the girl with a clear voice smiled sweetly at Han Rui, and then chanted tactfully and melodiously: "The flowers do not bloom and the flowers are thick, and the reading power is not endless. ”

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan, write Tao Yuanming does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice, yearning for a free and comfortable life, and the poem above is to depict the chrysanthemum arrogant bones, arrogant and vulgar feelings, would rather die branches, but never be blown off by the north wind of the noble ambition, the artistic conception is very similar to Tao Yuanming.

The girls tasted it carefully, and their beautiful eyes rippled, but they heard the sound of high-fives and cheers from the side: "Okay, support things and words, express your feelings without being vulgar or glamorous, not charming and unyielding, and have no deep meaning." ”

In the cheers, a middle-aged man wearing a black purple chapter uniform and wearing a gold purple fish bag walked with his head held high, but unfortunately his dough-like face and chubby belly ruined the majestic feeling, Han Rui looked at it and was a little surprised, because that person was the middle-aged scribe who said that in the restaurant, Qian Feng wanted to apprentice but could not.

A few years ago, when I first met in the restaurant, the middle-aged scribe was just wearing a frugal green robe, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a poor and shabby, and he had never met a Confucian scholar, but now he was dressed neatly, and the clothes on his body were purple and purple, at least an official robe of more than three grades, with a black gauze on his head and a straight foot, a rhino horn jade belt around his waist, and black leather official boots on his feet.

"It's Uncle Eldest Sun!"

Han Rui didn't know the identity of the person who came, but there was someone in the know next to him, and he exclaimed, and everyone got up to greet him, it was Princess Changle, although she was noble, she also obediently came up to salute and say goodbye.

That's right, this middle-aged scribe who is not good-looking, and can even be said to be a little chubby, is in the legends of later generations, the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, covering the sky with one hand, insidious and ruthless, and the great annihilation minister Changsun Wuji, who does all kinds of evil, but unfortunately, the legend is just a legend, and it is naturally a little far from reality, if it is said that the eldest grandson Wuji is in a high position, it is true, but when it comes to the monstrous power, it is worth studying.

You must know that at this time, our eldest grandson Uncle Guo has been retired for six years, and finally got a job, named Sikong, which is one of the three princes, and the official residence is a product, but the ancient official position is so strange, the higher the official position, the smaller the power in his hands.

Thinking back then, before and after the change of Xuanwumen, Uncle Changsun Guo, how majestic and heroic, in his prime, scolded Fang Xuan, Li Shimin ascended the throne, and immediately added officials to the eldest grandson Wuji.

However, the good times didn't last long, who let him have a model of the emperor and queen, the thoughtful queen sister, repeatedly blew the pillow wind to Li Shimin, saying that he wanted to warn the family of Lu Pheasant and Huo Guang in the Han Dynasty, and quickly withdraw the eldest grandson Wuji, the so-called hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, no matter how heroic Li Shimin is, he didn't toss a few times, he obediently softened, and then gave the eldest grandson Wuji a title of opening the palace and the three divisions, which is a high-level loose official.

However, no matter how high-level the loose officials, there is no real power, since then, the eldest grandson uncle has lived a glorious and tragic retirement life, for six consecutive years, this is it, the body slowly "swelled", you must know that the eldest grandson queen is a big beauty, the same blood relative, the appearance of the eldest grandson Wuji should not be bad, but now it has become like this, it can be seen that life is very nourishing.

Speaking of which, it is also the blessing of the eldest grandson Chong and Princess Changle, a year ago, the two made a marriage, in order to improve the status of the eldest grandson's family, Li Shimin added an official to the eldest grandson Wuji, and got a vacant title, it is not important, one of the three princes, it sounds majestic, it is important, and there is no real power, it is not worthy of the name, and it is quite tragic.

Of course, aside from the power and official positions, it is the four words of the eldest grandson Wuji, which is worthy of admiration and worship by everyone present.

"Get up, no need to be polite." With a smile on his face, he stroked his well-behaved and sensible niece, and the eldest grandson Wuji frowned and said, "What about Chong'er, why don't you see anyone." ”

"Aye, the child is here." Changsun Chong hurriedly emerged from the crowd.

"Let you accompany Changle, but why did you leave." The eldest grandson Wuji was very dissatisfied, if it weren't for the presence of outsiders, I am afraid that he would have already reprimanded him with a straight face.

"Child......" The eldest grandson Chong was submissive, did not dare, and did not know how to respond.

Princess Changle smiled and said, "Uncle, my cousin helped me pick flowers." ”

The eldest grandson Chong looked at him gratefully, but he regretted it very much in his heart and did not listen to Han Rui's proposal.

Hmph, the eldest grandson Wuji glared, naturally knowing that Princess Changle was covering up for her son, and when she was satisfied with her niece's virtuousness, she was even more annoyed with the eldest grandson Chong, a manly husband, who was not as good as a woman, it was really embarrassing.

After making up his mind, after returning home, he must let the eldest grandson Chong taste the taste of the family motto, the eldest grandson Wuji waved his sleeves, looked sideways, looked at Han Rui not far away with interest, and noticed the focus of his gaze, and everyone naturally moved out of a passage.

Without waiting for Han Rui to come forward to greet him, the eldest grandson Wuji actually stepped away, and said with a gentle smile: "We meet again." ”

"See Qi Guogong." Han Rui shook his body, the famous eldest grandson Wuji, is this what he looks like? It felt weird, a little disappointed, and I took it for granted.

"I'd rather die with incense than fall into the north wind, which is similar to Tao Qian's sentence, with this chastity and beauty, Zhuo Weishuangjie's style is similar, very wonderful." The eldest grandson Wuji was amazed and said with a smile: "Pushing people with things does have the style of a gentleman, no wonder Yu Secret Supervisor and Wei Shizhong are vying to recommend it before His Majesty, which is really touching the heart of love and talent." ”

"Who is he, how can he be valued by many big people."

"Bachelor Yu is just that, Wei Zheng is notoriously unkind, will he recommend people?"

"King Cui Lu Li, isn't it a son."

"Why did he leave out the Zheng family?"

"Stupid, I didn't see the lady of the Zheng family next to him, and the relationship between the two is not shallow."

Everyone whispered, speculated, thoughtful, and no one mentioned it, not because they didn't know Han Rui's name, but because they hadn't seen him in person, so naturally they didn't think about it.

"After learning and entering, thanks to their support, I can be known to the princes, but it is just in vain." Han Rui expressed humility and said at the same time: "In the future, I will also look forward to the Duke of Qi and take care of him." ”

A kind word, Han Rui himself didn't take it seriously, but the eldest grandson Wuji seemed to believe it, and said with a smile: "It's not impossible to take care of it, it depends on your own performance." ”

Han Rui was stunned, and his reaction was not slow, and he arched his hand and said: "How to behave, please make it clear to the Duke of the Kingdom." ”

"Chrysanthemums are of noble character, not elegant in the wind, dare to be proud of the snow and frost, even if it is a residual chrysanthemum, it also hangs on the branches, it does not fall, and it is still fragrant." The eldest grandson Wuji talked eloquently and said with a smile: "Didn't you just use the elegance and stubbornness of chrysanthemums to compare your gentleman's festival, I am also a person who likes chrysanthemums, if you can make a few more poems for me to appreciate, if you encounter anything in the capital in the future, even if you report my name, you will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and be auspicious in distress, haha." ”

(To be continued)