Chapter 59: Wen Yun Poetry Club

The day of the Wen Yun Poetry Club has arrived, and Yujiao went to the appointment on time.

The carriage of the Dingguo Mansion entered the Prince's Mansion through the side door, and Yujiao got down from the carriage.

A yellow door official stepped forward with a smile, "Miss Lou, please come with me!" ”

"Thank you," Lou Yujiao bowed her head and glanced back at the jade rui behind her.

Jade Rui had been following the carriage closely, smiling knowingly at her.

The pale gold silk skirt on Miss Chang's body is custom-made by the best embroidery workshop in Beijing, the skirt is outlined with silver thread to outline layers of clouds and mist like a fairy, and the neckline and cuffs of the placket are outlined with silver thread to outline the twinked twin flowers.

The skirt is embroidered with a lotus pattern, and there are five or six layers of skirts, from the inside to the outside, from long to short, walking with her footsteps, creating a ripple, as if it is really a lotus step by step, swaying.

Yurui kept a half-step distance from Miss Yan, and followed closely step by step.

Today, she is wearing a cyan shirt, a waist with narrow sleeves, a black gauze soft hat, and Ruyi black leather Liuhe boots.

The pavilions of the Prince's Mansion were dressed up, and Yurui followed Miss Lou Yujiao, and walked towards Wenhua Pavilion under the guidance of Xiaohuangmen.

Yu Jiao secretly glanced at Yu Rui half a step behind, her steps were not chaotic at all, and she did not have the fear and horror that she had when she first entered Huatang.

Yujiao was secretly surprised, and relieved of her.

Yu Rui remembered that the first time she came here, she saw the magnificent momentum here and the handsome men and women in front of her, and felt like she had fallen into a beautiful dream, amazed again and again, and even her legs were soft.

In her previous life, she was just a country girl who had never seen the world.

Passing through the corridor and the water covered bridge, a waterfront pavilion with water on three sides is presented in front of them.

This is the southernmost Wenhua Pavilion of the Prince's Mansion, close to the liquid pool is the largest banquet hall of the Prince's Mansion, divided into three halls and several groups of podiums, and thousands of people can sit under the brown corridor in front of the palace. The Holy Lord intended to allocate silver to the Ministry of Household to renovate and rebuild the original Wenhua Hall

, it can be seen that the saint is concerned about this matter and relies on the prince Yuanchen.

The main venue of the Wenyun Festival is located in the central main hall of Wenhua Pavilion, and the students recommended by the local officials of various state capitals are seated in front of the main hall. The female guests who came to watch the ceremony were in the podium, and there were special people waiting for them in each house.

Wen Yun Poetry Club, readers are proud to be able to attend the event, if they can stand out at the poetry meeting, it is the blessing of the ancestors, and the green smoke on the ancestral grave.

The princes and uncles and other houses set up special seats for their own children and nephews in the main hall, and they were arranged in front of the hall one by one according to their ranks. Behind them are the students of Taixue, and the last row is the students from the poor family.

Yu Rui accompanied Miss Yu Jiao to the podium. At this time, the podium was already full of people, all of whom were noble women and young ladies who came here to observe the event.

The ladies are dressed up carefully, some are as luxurious as peonies, some are as brilliant as peaches, plums and peonies, and some are as elegant and vulgar as plums, pines and bamboos,...... All of them are smiling with peach cheeks, and their beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, just like the flowers and trees piling up snow rings, and when they are delicate and tactful, they are indescribably gentle and lovely, and they are indescribably beautiful.

The podium is slightly tilted, and you can only see the scene in front of the hall. The students in the hall only need to look up to see the demeanor of the ladies of various provinces. It's really 'you look at the scenery here, and the people who watch the scenery are watching you from upstairs'.

Yu Rui Zhan was at the back of the podium, raised his eyes and swept away, crossed the people in the hall, and found the familiar figure in the corner of the main hall.

He wore a dark purple robe, tied a jade belt, stepped on his heavenly boots, and stood there majestically with a long sword at his waist.

Isn't it ironic that people who are good at writing prefer martial arts to make a living?

Jade was pestle, looking at him in a trance.

The man below seemed to sense something, and his sharp gaze met her soft gaze in the air.

Both of them were shocked, and they looked away.

At this time, I saw a slight commotion in front of the hall, and it turned out that a figure appeared in front of the hall.

Yu Rui fixed her eyes and looked at it,

His face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his temples are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like peach petals, his eyes are as clear as crystals soaked in water, but the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his thin lips are slightly revealed.

The commotion in the crowd stopped, and for an instant, there was silence.

Yurui recognized him, he was the crown prince Yuanchen.

The crown prince Yuanchen bowed slightly, and the prince of the country and the priest wine walked up to the front desk with him, and the prince of the country read out the holy decree.

Roughly speaking, the saint admires talents, and may the heavens be unyielding, and talented sons will be presented,...... A lot of beautiful words.

Prince Yuanchen looked at the head, smiled faintly, read out the essence of the poetry club, and assessed the poetry, morality, and arithmetic with three bureau assessments.

There were whispers around him, "Will poetry be enough, the assessment of poetry is right, the text is to carry the Tao, the text is to be written and the character of the person is also right." However, how can the art of work and arithmetic be mentioned here? ”

These people are obviously opposed, most of the children of the family are used to it, clothes to stretch out their hands, food to open their mouths, and the four bodies are not diligent.

It's okay to write a poem, but the art of work and arithmetic is a layman for these children.

With such an assessment, how can they have a chance of winning?

"Interesting!"

Jade Fern whispered.

Suddenly, a yellow door official came in from outside the door, lowered his head, bent his waist, and found Lou Yujiao's side.

He lowered his head and made a promise, whispering something to Yujiao.

Yu Jiao smiled and nodded. She stood up and followed the little yellow door out.

Yurui hurriedly followed and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?" ”

"The concubine is urgent," Yu Jiao said in a low voice, "Sensei speaks, Sensei asks too much, just keep up." ”

"Good!"

Yu Rui nodded, close behind.

The little yellow door led them to the room behind the podium.

Stepping into the inner hall, Yurui only felt that her eyes lit up.

A beautiful lady sits on it, she looks white like snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people take pictures, ashamed of herself, and dare not blaspheme.

She is the prince's biological mother, Yi Guifei's mother Xie Wanying, and Yongning Xie Wenyun's sister.

Yurui was shocked to find her elegance, like a shock, graceful like a swimming dragon, looking at it from afar, like the sun rising in the morning glow; Forced to look at it, scorching like a hibiscus out of the green waves.

Yujiao took a step forward and knelt on the ground, "Courtier's daughter Lou Yujiao, meet the concubine Niangniang, Niangniang Chitose, Chitose Chitose." ”

Concubine Hao raised her wrist, "It's all your own family, don't be polite!" ”

An inner woman stepped forward and helped Yujiao up.

"Thank you Niangniang for your grace," Lou Yujiao thanked again, got up, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what is the urgency of Niangniang's summoning of courtiers?" ”

"It's okay, this palace just misses you kid, I want you to talk to me." The concubine stared at her eyes and said with a smile, "Give a seat, enjoy tea!" ”

"Xie Niangniang," Yujiao thanked again.

The concubine glanced at the jade rui behind her, and smiled, "Hey, who is this child?" Hongu seems to have never seen it before. ”

Yu Rui knelt with her, stood up with her, did not speak, and fought quietly to the side.