Chapter Seventy-Three: It Turned Out to Be the County Lord

When the carriage stopped, Su Tiancheng had already become extremely serious, and without him, the carriage stopped in front of the Jin Palace.

Zhu Qiugui, the king of Jin, has died in the third year of Chongzhen, and his son Zhu Xianxuan was named the son of Jin that year, and later in the eighth year of Chongzhen, he was canonized as the king of Jin, and he was also the last king of Jin.

The princes of the Ming Dynasty, countless, to the Chongzhen years, only distributed in various places of the vassal kings, as many as twenty-seven, since the encounter of the battle of Jingjing, the Han King Zhu Gaoxu's rebellion, the emperor has attached great importance to the governance of the vassal kings, the vassal kings in various places, not allowed to participate in local political affairs, not allowed to interfere with the locality, has been strictly restricted.

However, after all, the identity of the prince is noble, and officials everywhere pay great attention to it, even the governor, and they dare not easily offend the prince, which makes some princes, using their own power, to make a lot of money, since they can't participate in government affairs, it's still okay to make money, of course, they won't do business properly, and they won't do business, they do some illegal things, money comes quickly, and a large amount of land is annexed, so most of the princes are rich.

Along the way, Su Tiancheng was thinking, who sent this invitation, he couldn't have imagined that it was actually related to the palace, since the maid kept saying that it was her own miss, and accidentally said the county lady, then it must be the county lord, from the age analysis, it should be the daughter of Zhu Qiugui, the king of Jin, who has passed away for more than a year.

It's been almost a year, I saw Xu Eryi before, and now I want to meet the county lord, including Zhu Xianxuan, the son of the Jin dynasty, Su Tiancheng is a little emotional, he and Daming have slowly become one.

Outside the palace, there were a lot of carriages and many subordinates, all waiting outside the door.

Entering the palace, someone took Wang Dazhi to the next room to rest, and the girl led the way in front, leading Su Tiancheng towards the palace.

The momentum of the palace is indeed extraordinary, pavilions, flowers and trees, small bridges and flowing water, all show the identity and temperament of the owner. After walking a long way and passing through several pavilions, I heard the sound of crisp laughter.

"Childe, this is the time, you come with the slave and maid."

The little girl's attitude had changed, respectfully, and the previous domineering had completely disappeared.

Passing through a wall, Su Tiancheng's eyes lit up, there is also a garden here, probably the garden within the garden mentioned in the book, and I finally saw it today.

The garden is not big, a pool of clear lake water in the middle, surrounded by rockeries, some pavilions are distributed during the period, they are scattered, and they look very comfortable.

In one of the largest pavilions, several girls were laughing, and outside the pavilion, there were some young men, all dressed in a very imposing manner.

"Childe, please go with the slave maid to meet the county lord."

Su Tiancheng stubbornly opened his mouth to ask, he didn't ask no way, he didn't know the name of the county lord.

"Dare to ask the girl, the name of the county lord."

The girl raised her head and looked at Su Tiancheng, her face was red, and she seemed to want to lose her temper.

"Although the son comes with the slave and maid, he must pay attention to it later."

Su Tiancheng was a little stupid, Nima's, what's the big deal, ask for a name, is it a big deal, your county lord has a treat, I don't even know the name of the county lord, isn't it even more impolite.

He needs to know a lot of things, this county lord, what is the name, is it a concubine or a concubine, the prince has many children, the difference between the concubine and the concubine is huge, and the status in the palace is completely different.

The girl led Su Tiancheng to the pavilion, but did not point out who the county lord was.

Su Tiancheng frowned, revenge is so fast, is this also going to be an exam.

He glanced at the girl in the pavilion with his spare eyes, and saw a girl wearing a light white silk cotton jacket with an extraordinary temperament.

The most important thing is that the girls around you unconsciously take this girl as the center, and pay attention to this girl's demeanor when laughing and talking.

This girl is very beautiful and looks like a fairy descending from earth.

Su Tiancheng smiled slightly, and saluted the girl with a fist.

"Su Tiancheng pays a visit to the county lord."

"Hmph, Xie Yuanlang's shelf is really big, the last one to come, if I don't invite you, won't I come."

Su Tiancheng blinked his eyes and didn't speak, no wonder the maid is so powerful, it turns out to be genetic, what kind of master there is, what kind of subordinate there is, it seems that this county lord is really big temper.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today we will hold a poetry and literature meeting, and we will meet friends with literature and poetry."

As the county lord spoke, the men and women inside and outside the pavilion stopped talking.

"Everyone is casual, there are no restrictions, and you can play to your ...... as much as you want."

If you want to write poetry, Su Tiancheng really doesn't know anything, not to mention the previous Su Tiancheng, who knew the Dao Bagu Literature and the imperial examination all day long, even before the crossing, he had never written poetry, let alone ancient poetry, although he appreciated the amazing talent of the ancients to write poetry.

He was actually very embarrassed to come to such a poetry meeting, and he didn't have any preparation in advance.

Su Tiancheng didn't know any of the people around, it seems that the new imperial examination people participated in it by themselves, this county lord's shelf is really big, sixty-five new imperial examination people, just invited themselves.

These people around them, the performance is very strange, look at their attitude, show humility, in front of the county lord, must not be arrogant, but around them, can feel the contempt for others, it seems that these people, must be the children of the official eunuchs, with a natural sense of superiority.

To say that in such an environment, he feels uncomfortable.

"Today's poetry meeting, there is still a little requirement, do not discuss political affairs, your poems, and do not touch political affairs, lest I be embarrassed, the wind and snow, as far as you can be the subject."

Su Tiancheng nodded secretly, it seems that this county lord is really powerful, if today's poetry and literature meeting, everyone sighs about the current situation, writes some poems and articles that discuss the government and politics, and is known by the emperor, what will they think, the vassal king is absolutely not able to participate in politics, isn't this asking for trouble.

Of course, it is estimated that these people around me will not be able to discuss any current affairs.

There were already a lot of maids, and inside and outside the pavilion, some fruits, cold dishes and wine jugs were placed.

Men and women are not kissed, and the princes and nobles are very attentive, so the men are all outside the pavilion, and the girls are all inside the pavilion, that is, the county lord, who also stands in the pavilion and talks.

As soon as the poetry meeting began, a young man volunteered to compose a poem, saying words that would lead to jade.

Here, no one paid special attention to Su Tiancheng, and everyone's attitude was also very indifferent.

Although Su Tiancheng was strange, he didn't care, the Tao was not the same, this was not the place to make friends.

The young man quickly finished writing and read it out loud.

"The jade tree dances in the wind, and the branches shoot at the Han Palace. The aftermath is still dyed green, and the flying sleeves want to be red. The sea is wide and the dragon is singing in the water, and the mountain is high and the phoenix is in the sky. Yaotian Luo Qi Pavilion, alone on the wind. ”

Even Su Tiancheng, who didn't know much about ancient poetry, listened to it, and felt that this poem was still good, he was a little surprised, and looked at the young man, but the young man's demeanor was a little floating, and he didn't look like he was very talented at all.

The people around applauded, and some applauded, but the county lord did not react in particular.

At this time, he understood that this poetry meeting must have been notified in advance, these young people had already prepared, these poems were not necessarily written by themselves, and it was very likely that they were brought here to show off after asking someone to write them on their behalf.

Soon, the second poem also came out.

"When Qi Ge saw the fairy, he couldn't bear to forget. The east wall listened to the warbler's words, and broke his intestines one sentence at a time. Intentional pan grass, amorous poplar. Why should I look forward to it, and relieve me of my sorrows. ”

Barely stopped, and the third poem came out.

"You spring is in the past, and spring has been forgotten. The laughing flowers are speechless, and the flowers are in vain. Since the flying wind outside the swallow, since the dance across the river poplar. Fangjie relies on the strength of the grass, who pities the wanderer's injury. ”

Su Tiancheng almost couldn't hold back, after listening to the first poem, he also felt that these young people might be a little talented, but the second and third poems had hit him hard, these three poems, whether it was the tone or the subject matter, seemed to be from the hands of a pair of lovers, and seemed to be in the form of a song and a harmony, that is to say, these gentlemen may have asked a pair of lovers to make poems, and they were brought here to show off.

What a gentleman.

Su Tiancheng felt blushed, this is the poetry meeting held by the county lord, can't you find a few more people, even people with different styles, to make a few poems, so that the face looks better, do you think that everyone is stupid, including the county lord. The most terrible thing is that the third poem is obviously written by a woman, don't you guys understand.

Sure enough, the county lord's face was not very good-looking, and several girls around the county lord wanted to laugh but didn't laugh out loud, and they all held back, and their faces were already red.

Seeing such a scene, Su Tiancheng decided, he watched coldly, there was no need for him to be in the limelight, to tell the truth, he was not qualified to be in the limelight, he felt regretful that he had not made any preparations, otherwise he would have found someone, made a few poems, and brought them here to be perfunctory.

But there is a question, he still thought of it, the status of the county lord is noble, these young people, who don't learn and don't know how to show off, aren't they afraid of gangsters.

After understanding a little, Su Tiancheng became even more angry.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, among these so-called eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty, there is already such a atmosphere, coquettish, unlearned, and shameless, but he is a township test Xie Yuan, at least he has real ability, you are in front of me, Xie Yuanlang, chanting such poems, what do you treat me as, like you, are you not a puss without learning.

At this moment, Su Tiancheng really wanted to turn around and leave the palace.